I, Ancient Zulong, was exposed by Sun Tzu's live broadcast

The last thunder strikes!

Straight into Yuanshen!

Yuanshen is in severe pain!

What does death feel like?

It is pain.

is desperate.

Is powerless!

Ao Xing watched helplessly as his primordial spirit was shattered, and felt remorse for the first time in his life.

It's all because it was too easy to pass the catastrophe in the past, and life was too smooth, so when the last catastrophe came, they didn't pay attention to it, and they didn't plan for Long Sheng.

"Work hard" has never appeared in his dictionary.

Because everything seems to be in the blink of an eye.

"Seriously", no.

Because everything you get is just like a joke, you get it with a smile, and you don't need to take it too seriously.

But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that if God could give him strength as a joke, it could also be taken back as a joke...

"Treasure", not to mention.

How can you cherish the status, power, and glory that you get easily...

At the last moment when the primordial spirit disappeared, closing his eyes and waiting to die, a mysterious force poured in and swept his body, and the cracks on the primordial spirit seemed to be nourished and quickly healed.

But this power was still not enough to restore him, but it pulled him back from the brink of death!

There was a shout in my ear!

"Anchor, wake up, the catastrophe is not over yet! Only a trace of clarity can be left on the Lingtai, and the Almighty will be resurrected after the catastrophe!"

It's Taishang Laojun!

Bailong opened his eyes.

The sky was still thundering and lightning.

The last thunder of this quasi-holy calamity was densely entrenched in the sky, as if it was the ferocious and terrifying dragon with claws and claws!

The Taishang Laojun stood above him, waving his whisk constantly, protecting him from the tribulation thunder that fell from the sky.

What a saint!

Just waving the whisk so recklessly and unrestrainedly, it can easily dispel the power of the catastrophe!

As soon as he woke up, Ao Xing understood his current situation.

He obviously couldn't get through this last thunderstorm!

But fortunately, Taishang Laojun came.

The Taishang Laojun not only came, but also blocked the last thunder disaster for him!

How lucky!

Another day of laying down and winning!

But this time, Ao Xing no longer had the fluke mentality of the past, because he finally understood that he cherishes the power now, cherishes every day he is alive, and is grateful to all the people who helped him through the thunder disaster!

He regained his human form, sat cross-legged under the protection of the Supreme Lord, and exercised his kung fu to maintain the last trace of clarity in the Lingtai.

Although the catastrophe did not land on him, how could the sound of dawn not be a shock from the sky?

Just hearing that sound could shake his seriously injured altar!

Although he felt strenuous and difficult for the first time, Ao Xing did not give up lightly, instead of gritted his teeth and persisted.

I don't know how much time has passed.

The thunder went away.

The dark clouds cleared and the sky became clear again.

The primordial spirits with numerous marks revealed a ray of divine light from the cracks, and those primordial spirits who had barely met together also shattered the fragments one by one when this ray of divine light came out.

Like peeling an egg.

eggshells shattered,

A brand new, smooth, round and jade-like soul was revealed...

And this phenomenon is also reflected in his body.

Everyone in Zixiao Palace looked up.

They all saw what Ao Xing was like when he was hacked by the Heavenly Tribulation?

By the time No.80 reached the Heavenly Tribulation, the white dragon was already scorched, and the blood turned into blood rain, and pieces of dragon scales were knocked off. It can be said that the scorched black was covered with bright red blood, which can be said to be horrible.

And Bailong changed back to human form, the human form is not much better, his body is also shattered, his clothes are torn and bloody!

But when the No.80 catastrophe passed, the aura that the white dragon had been dispersed by the catastrophe gathered back into Ao Xing's body, becoming stronger and purer.

The new power of chaos nourishes every inch of Ao Xing's meridians, and flows along the meridians to every corner of his body, nourishing his scorched skin and every hair of his body, making his whole body look brand new.

Just now, he looked like the people in the hardest-hit area. Now, after the power of chaos returned, Ao Xing regained a new look, and vaguely took on the original form of the Dharma—but the Dharma is not what you say it is, and you need to focus on it Only by cultivating in a certain direction can one achieve success.

Although crossing the catastrophe this time has brought Ao Xing's state of mind to a higher level, which aspect to practice is still a huge problem for the dragon cub!

Now he only vaguely has the embryonic form of the Dharma, but has not yet shown a specific Dharma!

"Another Dragon God of the Dragon Clan has been born!" said the people of Zixiao Palace.

"Isn't this something that was foreseen a long time ago?"

"Yeah, this is clearly expected, but I don't know why, seeing the dragon cubs become dragon gods, I'm still so moved that I want to cry!" Someone said with tears in their eyes!

Someone smiled while suppressing tears: "Me too, happy to show my aunt's smile!"

"?!!"

Everyone laughed at this fairy.

The fairy who showed his aunt's smile, gender: male.

Xianjun looked around, and hurriedly said: "Why, can't the man not laugh at his aunt? Do you have any opinions?"

"No, no." The others hurriedly turned their heads, and this time, all of them, regardless of gender, showed aunt smiles.

After following for many days, they finally watched Ao Xing transform from a little dragon into a new dragon god of the Dragon Clan!

This feeling!

It's like your own cubs have just grown up!

Manual aunt laughs~

After collecting all the power of chaos into the primordial spirit, Ao Xing opened his eyes again.

The change in mood made him look at the world differently.

The past is ignorance.

Now it's gratitude.

He respectfully saluted Taishang Laojun: "Thank you Laojun for your help. Without you, I'm afraid I would have been wiped out!"

Taishang Laojun finished his whisk, stroked his beard, laughed, and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome, watching you pass the catastrophe has become everyone's leisure and entertainment. In fact, not only me, but everyone is also looking forward to your success." The tribulation was successfully crossed. The old man just helped by the way to make the live broadcast more exciting. If you are wiped out in this catastrophe, we will have no live broadcast to watch in the future!"

"But no matter what, thank you Laojun and the class representative. If it weren't for the help of you two, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive this catastrophe!" Ao Xing solemnly said to his benefactor: "Ao Xing will definitely work harder when I go back Cultivate, consolidate the foundation, try to strive for the next tribulation, and never rely on anyone again!"

Taishang Laojun smiled gratifiedly, and said: "The anchor can have such a comprehension, the old man is very pleased, I hope you can practice hard in the future, and strive to become a saint as soon as possible. But..."

Immediately afterwards, Taishang Laojun showed a puzzled expression: "The class you mentioned represents..."