Origin of Ao Zu
Chapter 951:Origin of Ao Zu
“Hush!”
Emperor won, immortal monks and other people are also heart, want to rush up, but just rushed up, was swept down, the face suddenly red, it is difficult to advance half a step.
“The Rumble!”
Li Fengyang two people see this heart of a happy, Emperor Win and other people if they enter the third layer to get the chance, for their own no benefit.
But at this time, a huge force swept away from below, a great light and shadow appeared, has not yet appeared in front of the eyes, but the breath, so that the third floor of the people of the all-rounders retreated.
This force is too terrible to be counterbalanced by the power of all the saints.
“The Great Saint?”
Li Fengyang and the spirit beads two people looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes, and they withdrew.
“Hold on back!”
At the same time, the six people who shook the three saints and the Heavenly People also withdrew to one side with a flush.
The portal on the third floor of the Five Emperors Tower is still open.
“Hold on!”
Subsequently, two grand shadows appeared under the portal, and the breath of terror produced a suffocating feeling, even if it was only a back, which made it difficult for Li Fengyang to look up, as low as a courtier to see the king.
This is the Holy Spirit!
And it is the holy of the devil.
"See the Great Saint of the Dragon, the nine-day saint of the phoenix."
The demonic blood ravens and the five saints and the dragon Xuan and others Qiqi bowed their heads, bowed their bodies, and respectfully reached the extreme, such as slaves who saw their masters.
These two saints are the great holy dragon of the dragons and the great holy phoenix of the phoenix of the phoenix for nine days.
They just stood under the third level of the portal, and did not see any movement, there was a power like heaven, so that the six magicians and the three saints of the rocking light could not look directly, and their faces were ugly.
Li Fengyang and the pearls are even more unable to see their faces clearly, as if the heavenly way, making people feel ethereal.
Too strong!
This is the Great Saint.
Li Fengyang and the spirit beads of the heart of the god were shocked, for the first time in the face of the Great Saint, the mind is difficult to resist the thought, the heart suddenly, the holy fairyland, is indeed a world.
It can be said that although the Great Saint is only a small state higher than the saint, it is almost a big realm, even the gap between the two big realms, and it hardly takes much effort to kill the saint.
Together with this idea, Li Fengyang's heart is a police officer, this dragon and phoenix two clans of the great saint will not shake the three holy and six magicians to do it?
You know, the saints of the human race can be here, and if Long Ao and Feng Jiu are killed here, the war between the demons and the people will play a decisive role in the war between the demons and the people.
When all the saints die, the people will become slaves of the demons.
Thinking, Li Fengyang looked, sure enough, only to see the six gods of Shaking the Three Saints and the Magicians were not good-looking, tight to the extreme, a look like a big enemy, as if it was possible to shoot at any time.
Li Fengyang is not surprised, because the other party is the Great Saint, and it is two, once shot, plus the blood of the five holy help, shake the three holy and magicians almost no possibility of life.
But what I did not expect was that Longxuan and Feng were very calm for nine days, and the former made a voice and said, "Magic, I didn't expect you to fall into such fields, it's really a make-up!"
"Long Ao, remember a thousand years ago, you were just sanctified."The magician faces the demonic great saint dragon, and behaves very calmly, and is a person of the late generation of the ancients, even if the strength is no longer, then the temperament is not comparable to ordinary people.
"Yes, I was sanctified at that time, and you were the high priest."He paused, and Long Ao continued, “But now it’s all changed, and I’m already a saint.”
"If you want to do it, please don't hesitate."The devil, it looks good.
“Oh.”The dragon laughed.
On one side of the basalt slowly came out, turned a pair of green bean eyes, said: "Little mud, do you remember the old ancestor me?"
“The little mud?”
Blood Crow Five Saints and Long Xuan and others heard this, all changed color, Long Ao is the great saint, the incomparable existence of the present world, called him a small mud, this is not to die?
But what they never thought was that Long Ao was not angry at all, and the radiant eyes looked at Xuanwu, and the breath turned to change, but it soon regained its calm, sighing and said, "How many characters are dead, you are still alive."
He didn’t answer, so he asked, “Do you want to kill me?”
At this point, the blood of the five saints and the dragon Xuan and other people have no voice, looking at the dragon's ao, do not know what this high-level saint will do?
The Holy Spirit is also nervous.
It is also strange that they are already saints, topless people, and there are not many people who can make them nervous, but there is no way, who told them to face the demonic saint?
The four of them were ready to go.
Li Fengyang and the spirit beads were also nervous, watching this scene, only to feel that their voices are hoarse and unable to make a sound.
So, beneath the third floor, there was a brief calm.
This calm is only a breath of time, but it seems to be eternal, and everyone dares not break it.
Finally, the dragon smiled and said, "You are laughing."
This time, he actually used the honorable language and said, "Say it, you are still the predecessor of my demon clan, how can I shoot you?"
When people heard this, the demons and the people looked different.
In the hearts of the demon people, there is a doubt, that is, Xuanwu is clearly a demon, but why help the people?
You know, although Xuanwu claims to be Xuanwu, but the eyes of the people can see that this old guy is a turtle, so strictly speaking, Xuanwu belongs to the turtle family.
Shaking light and Ji Yuan Ersheng also think so, so there is no trust in basalt.
But the gods and demons are very calm, a pair of basalt as their own people's posture.
And Li Fengyang and the pearl are very doubtful, what is the origin of this basalt?
I saw Xuanwu half-sounding in silence and said, “Since you are not doing it, then what do you want to do?”
“I want him.”
Long Ao suddenly finger Li Fengyang, a huge air machine filled, Li Fengyang for the horror, want to struggle, but found that he could not move, suddenly cold sweated like a waterfall.
“Brother Lee.”
The beads exclaimed, and the bearded, and the bearded was firmly locked.
"Lang Oo, you can't kill him."
At this time, a dragon swept away, golden light, on the degree of essence, on the blood, even more than the dragon ao.
“Who?”
The figure of Long Ao's virtual appearance did not fluctuate at all in the face of the magician and the basalt, but at this moment, there was an impulse.
The phoenix of the great saint and phoenix around him for nine days also exudes a strangeness.
“Which of my dragon’s ancestors?”Long Xuan was surprised.
Feng Yu and blood orders and other people look at each other, Li Fengyang is a demon must kill people, Long Xuan even want to kill Li Fengyang with his own hands, but why do some dragons want to save Li Fengyang?
Who is he?
Soon, this man appeared.
He is not a man, he is an ancestor.
The outpouring ancestor was very calm, and the long robe on his body was opened, revealing the true face, and the essence of the dragon vehement was exuded, which moved both the dragon ao and the dragon.
The five saints of blood and ravens also showed surprise, and without him, the dragon blood on the Gein Zhenzu was more refined and rich than that of Long Ao and Longxuan.
If the two dragons and the dragons are the bloodline of the dragon clan, then the ancestor is the hustle and bustle of the hustle.
That’s why they were shocked.
But they don’t know the hustle, and karsts are no exception.
Long Ao was calm, and doubted, and then he was mortified, and there was a doubt in his voice, asking, “Who are you?”
Everyone looked at the ancestors, the imprisoned Li Fengyang and the spirit beads, and they also looked at them with tension and monstrousness, only to see the ancestor very calmly coming out, standing in front of the magician and the basalt.
The dragon blood on the body of the ancestor is too strong, like a glaze, shining, although the breath is weaker than the dragon's ao, but the blood force is more powerful than the dragon's ao, it is almost incredible.
This also made Long Ao even more doubtful, and asked again, “Who are you?”
The ancestor looked at Long Ao, and the calm look changed, very choking, sad.
However, Long Ao was angry and asked, “Say, who are you?”
Under the portal on the third floor, the calm atmosphere was suddenly tense and hurried, the five holy faces of the blood ravens were awe, and the three holy lights were also waiting for them, and the people in Zhuo Tian were also full of attention.
The imprisoned Li Fengyang and the spirit beads were both cold sweats.
At this time, Aozu finally spoke: "Longzu gave birth to nine sons, I am the son of the four-character Pu prison, others call me Aozu."
“What?”
This word, people for it is horrified, Long Ao is even more shocked by the fluctuation of the breath, standing in front of the calm Aozu, the breath is even weaker.
Li Fengyang and the pearl were also shocked, and his eyes were wide open, only to feel incredible.
At the beginning of the barbaric era, there were dragons, but at that time there was only one dragon, which was for the dragon ancestor, that is, the ancestor of the dragon clan, and it was because of him that there was a later dragon clan.
In the legend of the dragon clan, the dragon ancestors passed down a total of nine dragons.
The boss is a prisoner of cattle, likes music, tastes squatting on the harp, flowing between the mountains and rivers; the old two are sharp, the nature is aggressive, they like to kill engraved in the ring of the knife, the sword handle swallows; the old three mockery, the appearance is strange, the image of the dragon ancestor, but the characteristics of the beast, the life is dangerous and the hope is good; the old four pup, once attacked, roaring, re-doing., good sitting, hidden in the sky, swallowing clouds and fog; the old six, also known as korho, like turtle teeth, like the weight; the old seven cunning, like the tiger, the nature of the good litigation; the old eight negative rhinoceros, most like the dragonzu, Yaya Sven; the old mite, the mouth is thick and swallowed, can extinguish the disaster.
Because of the different, there are different proverbs.
It is no exaggeration to say that the dragons in today's world are all developed from the nine sons of the dragon ancestors, and there is great prestige among the dragons.
And the son of the fourth son of the Aozu, this is the bloodline!
In other words, he is the third generation of dragons.
Although Longxuan is a contemporary patriarch of the dragon clan, he does not know how many generations of dragon blood.
Although Long Ao is a great saint, it is only a late existence in the deserted era, stronger than Longxuan, but it is not far behind the third generation of dragons than Aozu.
You know, the demon clan, especially the two families of Longfeng, the strict grade, pay attention to the blood level, even if the dragon ao is a great saint, in front of the ancestors, can not help but be short of countless generations.
The people were also shocked, the five saints of blood and ravens were shocked, and the three holys were surprised, although the few people were calm, but they were also surprised.
And Li Fengyang also understood why his name is Aozu, only because of his parents and children of the four sons of Longzu, the third generation of dragons.
This generation alone is scary.
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