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Chapter 1490

Words:2512Update:22/09/19 18:16:55

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With a loud roar, the huge thunder ball exploded in an instant, and a green flood dragon hovered in the sky. The weather changed, and the lightning in the secret permafrost gradually dissipated. However, the giant tree that stood there had disappeared at this time.

No one thought that the mysterious existence had failed to pass the tribulation. Everyone looked at the green flood dragon that was flying up and down in the void, swallowing a huge amount of Pure Yang Qi. At this time, the Heavenly Flower Dew that fell from the sky was like a light rain, but the green flood dragon did not absorb it. Instead, it let the Heavenly Flower Dew fall into the secret permafrost.

Its body was like a snake, its horns like a rhinoceros, its eyes like an eagle, its feet like a crocodile, its head like a camel, and its scales like a carp. This green flood dragon itself had many similarities with Lu Ping's Dragon Dharma Form. However, it was still different in essence. Longhuai Ancestor might not even be aware of this, but Lu Ping knew it in his heart.

"It has broken away from the shackles of the body and directly transformed into a real spirit!"

Yuan Jiu Laozu sighed, but there was a flash of fear in his expression.

As soon as Yuan Jiu Laozu's voice fell, the green flood dragon in the void had finished absorbing the Pure Yang Qi, and the Heavenly Flower Dew that fell from the sky had all melted into its body.

At this moment, Yuan Jiu Laozu, Lu Ping, and Xiao Baiyu all changed their expressions.

First, the broken sword that was smashed by Danzhu Laozu hovered around Xiao Baiyu, but it was quickly suppressed by Xiao Baiyu and then taken back.

Then Yuan Jiu Laozu seemed to be unable to suppress the riot of the Overlord Hammer. The crystal hammer head was raised high, and it was eager to try in the direction of Longhuai Ancestor's green flood dragon. It seemed that the hammer would fall at any time.

Although Yuan Jiu Laozu tried his best to control it, the Overlord Hammer had just been obtained, and it had not been refined by him yet. Moreover, it was not his spiritual treasure, so he could not completely control this Overlord Hammer.

Only Lu Ping maintained a calm expression after a moment of shock. Then, he looked at the two people beside him with a hint of surprise.

However, at this time, in Lu Ping's core space, not only was the Zhenling Sword humming, but the Dragon Dharma Form was also tumbling up and down. The light on the surface of the two colorful feathers was constantly flickering, and at the same time, a handkerchief wanted to fly out of the core space.

However, the Dragon Dharma Form was ultimately Lu Ping's Dharma Form, and the sword of truesoul was also Lu Ping's Natal Flying Sword. At this time, although both of them wanted to fly out of Lu Ping's body to respond to that familiar existence, under Lu Ping's strong suppression, they obediently stayed in the core space.

Although Daoist Luan's ability to split the heavens was sealed in the two natal plume feathers, just like the handkerchief, the strength of the plume feathers was clearly too inferior. Before they could break free from the core space, they were suppressed by the Primary Time Bead and the white jade lotus flower formation.

This feeling was very familiar to Lu Ping. Back then, when Lu Ping used the Horn of Truesoul to refine his Natal Flying Sword on Kongming Island, the moment the sword was formed, the world responded. At this time, facing the green flood dragon whose body had completely transformed into a truesoul, this feeling was no different from when the Sword of Truesoul was formed.

At the same time, when the Longhuai Ancestor transformed into a flood dragon, the strange large whirlpool in the depths of the East Sea appeared again. Three skin-like flood dragon phantoms were thrown into the air, but this time, they were a little more agile.

The dragon sculpture hidden on the Nine Dragon Bell in the void of the North Sea's Huang Li Island suddenly swam on the bell's wall as if it had gone crazy, and even wanted to completely break away from the Nine Dragon Bell's body.

In the void, the vast sound of the bell resounded throughout the world. All the cultivators on Huang Li Island looked up, but they saw nothing. Only the sound of the bell continued to ring.

At this time, in the South Sea's illusory Land of Five Elements, Skyward Pavilion, Lingyun Valley, Endless Mountain, Wuxing School, Spirit Beast Sect, Yuwen Clan's Ancestral Land, Purple Sun Palace, and the Northern Ice Plains' Great Spiritual Ape Clan's towering peak, there were similar vast phenomena appearing. It seemed to be echoing, welcoming, or warning something.

"After wasting thirty thousand years, I still can't become a dragon!"

A long sigh rang out from the void, and the green flood dragon turned into a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance. He slowly descended from the void, walking towards Lu Ping and the others.

The Longhuai Ancestor's gaze skipped over Lu Ping and landed on Yuan Jiu Laozu. Yuan Jiu Laozu felt as if he had been seen through in an instant. The Crystal Palace floating above his head seemed to have a natural hatred for the Longhuai Ancestor. It would smash down from time to time in an attempt to intimidate him, but it also seemed to be rather fearful of him.

The Longhuai Ancestor looked at the Overlord's Hammer, and a trace of deep nostalgia flashed through his eyes. However, he immediately frowned, as if he wanted to completely dispel this feeling. He said, "The Mother Insect's Hammer? It's a pity that you, as an inheritor, seem to be lacking. You can't even use thirty percent of its power. It seems that you took a shortcut to become a truesoul? "

Yuan Jiu Laozu's expression changed. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but after the Longhuai Ancestor finished speaking, he seemed to lose interest in Yuan Jiu Laozu. Instead, he looked curiously at Xiao Baiyu and said, "Oh, you're a little interesting. A truesoul that you worked so hard to become has some potential. As the inheritor of the mixed hairy bird, you actually learned the sword techniques of his old enemy. Eh, you've learned it quite well. Even your natal flying sword is broken!"

Xiao Baiyu seemed to have heard something from the Longhuai Ancestor's words. He immediately asked, "May I ask what relationship senior has with the Seventh Patriarch?"

Yuan Jiu Laozu was worried for Xiao Baiyu. It was a taboo to directly ask about someone else's background. The person in front of him was an existence that could even kill a truesoul. Now that he had broken through to become a truesoul, his strength had increased to an unknown level. What would happen if he killed someone in a fit of rage? It was fine if he killed Xiao Baiyu, but what if he dragged him into it?

He never thought that the Longhuai Ancestor would not hide this at all. He said, "Hehe, the Seventh Patriarch of the Sky Creator, you've endured thirty thousand years of glory, but what happened to you? It's true that the Old Man's background originated from Jiao Daoren, but the Old Man is not him. He only carries a part of his memories. "

Even so, the information and identity revealed by the Longhuai Ancestor was enough to shock Yuan Jiu and Xiao Baiyu. Could it be that the Seventh Patriarch of the Sky Creator had never left this world? According to the Longhuai Ancestor, it seemed that the situation of the seven Laozu was not good.

The Longhuai Ancestor seemed to have been given life by Jiao Daoren and even directly inherited Jiao Daoren's memories. However, he was different from Jiao Daoren and had independent thoughts and consciousness.

Lu Ping's heart skipped a beat. He thought about the Doppelganger Secret Technique that the Longhuai Ancestor had passed on to him and a bold idea popped up in his mind. Could it be …

At this moment, the Longhuai Ancestor suddenly turned around and looked at Yuan Jiu Laozu with a faint smile. "You seem to be afraid?"

At the end of the day, the Origin Wine Ancestor was a peak existence in this world, so he naturally had his pride and dignity. He only smiled and said, "Your existence and strength seem to exceed what this world can bear by far too much. In truth, you can be said to be an accident of this world. May I ask, which peak existence and faction in this world would not be afraid of you?"

The Longhuai Ancestor ignored Yuan Jiu Laozu's words. Instead, he seemed to recall something and suddenly came to a realization. "The Old Man remembers now. Eight thousand years ago, there seemed to be a practitioner of the same origin as you who broke into this secret perished place and tried to cut down the Old Man's body. In the end, he was suppressed by the Old Man and used as fertilizer. You are afraid because of this!"

Yuan Jiu Laozu's expression changed. When he was about to explain, he saw that the Longhuai Ancestor had turned his head and ignored him. Instead, he looked at Lu Ping strangely and said, "You are an anomaly. I didn't expect that the legacy left by that person who enlightened the creatures in this world could create an existence like you who is comparable to the Old Man. You have that person's breath on you. It seems that you have inherited that person's item. But why do you still have the breath of that sparrow?"

At this time, Lu Ping had figured out what the Longhuai Ancestor called the Sky-opening Laozu. The "Female Insect" should be Taoist Hu, and the Sky-opening Artifact in his possession had always been kept in the Crystal Palace.

The mixed-haired bird should be Jiao Daoren's sworn enemy, Peng Daoren. After all, the Longhuai Ancestor was a creature personally created by Jiao Daoren. Although Lu Ping suspected that Jiao Daoren had long been the original intention of the Longhuai Ancestor, it was obvious that the Longhuai Ancestor also hated Peng Daoren. Xiao Baiyu was of the roc bloodline, but he was addicted to the swordsmanship inheritance of Jiao Daoren, so obviously, the Longhuai Ancestor did not like him either.

As for the "Que 'er", it must be referring to the Luan Daoist. Lu Ping had the Luan Daoist's natal feather and the handkerchief with Jiao Daoren's handwriting on it. It was inevitable that the Luan Daoist's breath was detected by the Longhuai Ancestor.

"In the beginning, the seven of them were ambitious and wanted to create a new world. However, there were still some shortcomings. The Spiritualist Clan was weak and neglected, and became the meat of the two races. The Que 'er was the most merciful, leaving the Wood Luan bloodline to take care of the Spiritualist Clan's growth in an attempt to make the two races mutually beneficial. Unexpectedly, the two races almost suffered a disaster."

As the Longhuai Ancestor spoke to the three people, he reached out and lifted his hand towards the secret perished land. The Heavenly Poisonous Wall that had been smashed by Lu Ping rose up again and gradually closed. He said, "It is difficult for the Spiritualist Clan to grow, and it is even more difficult for them to communicate. The Old Man intends to let the secret perished land become the habitat of the Spiritualist Clan again, and neither the Human nor the Demon Race can invade it. What do the three of you think?"

Yuan Jiu Laozu said, "With Senior's protection, no one dares to enter the secret perished land!"

Lu Ping saw that although the Heavenly Poisonous Wall had risen again, the poisonous mist that had originally filled the secret perished land did not appear again. He pondered for a moment and said, "I also have two cultivators of the Spiritualist Clan under my command. I have no objection to opening up a habitat for the Spiritualist Clan. However, as Senior Yuan Jiu said, with Senior Long Huai's protection, the secret perished land is naturally impregnable. However, if Senior leaves, although the Heavenly Poisonous Wall can block Dharma Forms, it cannot block Pure Yang!"

Xiao Baiyu said, "However, I'm afraid that the three of us agreeing is not enough. The Spiritualist Clan has always been a rare treasure in the eyes of the Human and Demon Races. We can at most restrain the cultivators of the North Sea and East Sea, but the cultivators of the other regions are powerless."

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