Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 200 [Law of Power, Kill the Candle Dragon with Power]

However, with the deduction ability of the Daoyan system, Zhang Yan can let the laws contained in the spiritual treasure bless him, but this blessing is only temporary.

Using the deduction system of the Daoyan system, Zhang Yan's deduction ability reached the level of a saint in an instant. He separated a part of his mind to understand the mysterious laws and use them while understanding.

It is equivalent to Zhang Yan being a conductor who uses the laws and mysteries in the spiritual treasure.

This method is very draining on the mind and can only be used with the blessing of the Dao Yan system.

But at this moment, he was able to receive the blessing of the power of law in the spiritual treasure.

Now, Zhang Yan has activated half of the mysterious laws of Chaos Bell, directly returning him to his origins and the handle of Pangu's axe. At this moment, his understanding of the laws of power has also reached the third level and fifth level, surpassing Zhulong's. Comprehension of the third level and second law.

Zhang Yan took the wooden stick and held it in his hand, staring at Zhulong expressionlessly.

Zhulong felt a wave of emotion in his heart, "Are you kidding? This is the handle of Pangu's axe!"

"Boom!"

Zhang Yan moved, and his figure turned into an afterimage, appearing beside Zhulong in an instant, and waved the wooden stick towards Zhulong.

"Boom!"

Zhulong also reacted and quickly raised the wooden stick in his hand to resist. However, as soon as the two sides came into contact, the terrifying power spread out and instantly blasted Zhulong to the ground.

"bump!"

The earth roared, rolling up thousands of rubbles, and countless cracks spread across the earth for hundreds of millions of miles, creating a deep pit tens of thousands of miles wide in the ground.

Deep pits penetrated the earth's veins and were continuously filled by turbulent water.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar shook the sky, scattering countless dark clouds in the sky. A dragon head tens of thousands of feet broke through the water that covered the deep pit and rose into the sky.

This is the true form of Zhulong, a yellow dragon nearly 100,000 feet tall. The dragon's head is extremely ferocious, and its terrifying aura spreads across the earth.

"Daoyan Tianzun, I want you to die."

It had been so many years, so many years, that Zhulong had not been beaten so violently by someone. Ever since he became a quasi-sage, there had been few opponents in the entire prehistoric era. He had not fought with anyone for tens of thousands of yuan.

But just today, I was beaten violently by a junior.

After the Zhulong appeared in its true form, there was thunder in the sky for billions of miles, and dark clouds gathered in the blink of an eye. The Zhulong escaped directly into the clouds and merged with the dark clouds of billions of miles.

"Boom!"

Thunder was raging all over the sky, each one ten thousand feet in size. The previously massive thunderball was so insignificant in front of this thunder.

"ignorance!"

Zhang Yan spoke, his voice was indifferent, his eyes showed no emotion at all, and he swung the wooden stick tightly in his hand.

"Boom!"

The terrifying Dao Yun suddenly erupted on the wooden stick, and its power bloomed, condensing a 100,000-foot phantom of the ax in the air. Although the ax was a phantom, it was unusually condensed, and you could even clearly see the shadow above the ax. pattern.

The moment the shadow of the ax appeared, a terrifying coercion flashed across the ancient world, affecting the minds of all the powerful people in the ancient world. They all felt something in their hearts and looked in the direction of Chentangguan.

I believe that if it weren't for the murderous disaster, they would have already started to deduce it.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds in the sky were shattered one after another under the shadow of the axe, and they were constantly rolling, as if they were frightened.

Zhulong, who was hidden in the clouds, felt extremely depressed after feeling the flash of pressure.

"Pangu's pressure! How is this possible?"

"Boom!"

Before he could react, the sharp aura had already descended on his body, and he couldn't avoid it at all.

"Pfft!"

The sound of broken flesh was heard, and in the dark clouds, blood was pouring down on the ground like a heavy rain. Half of the huge dragon body fell from the clouds, bringing hot blood and blood rain with it.

"Roar! Daoyan Tianzun, you and I will be incompatible from now on."

In the weather, a rather large dragon head poked out, full of murderous aura.

That half of the dragon's body was his dragon's tail, which was chopped off by Zhang Yan's axe. The severe pain almost made him crazy. The crazier he became, the calmer he became. He knew that this time he failed. Not Daoyan Tianzun's opponent.

"Want to escape? It's too late."

Zhang Yan spoke softly and raised the wooden stick in his hand again.

"Hmph! I admit that you are very powerful, but if you want to kill me, you are not qualified."

Zhulong looked at Zhang Yan, as if he wanted to remember him completely in his heart.

After saying a harsh word, Zhulong hooked his front paws in the void, tearing open a huge space crack, and his body had already penetrated into it.

Zhang Yangubo's ruthless eyes finally showed a trace of ripples, his whole body bloomed with power, and the wooden stick in his hand fell directly. This was his strongest blow.

Invisible ripples, at an extremely fast speed, passed through the body that had already drilled the dragon's head into the crack.

"Pfft!"

The ripples passed directly through Zhulong's body without any stagnation, splitting his entire body into two.

"Roar!"

The sound that resounded through the sky spread across the entire world, and the space crack shrank rapidly.

"Boom!"

Half of the dragon's body crashed into the earth from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, crushing large mountains.

"The late Quasi-Saints are indeed extraordinary."

Zhang Yan's eyes returned to normal, and the wooden stick in his hand turned back into a chaos clock. He stood in the air for a long time before accepting the half of the dragon body left by the candle dragon and leaving.

In the Dragon Clan's ancestral land, a space crack tens of thousands of feet suddenly opened up. Accompanied by a miserable dragon roar, a rather large dragon head fell to the earth from the space crack, alarming countless old dragons.

"This is the ancestor of Zhulong!"

Countless old dragons shouted in horror, "Ancestor Zhulong, why are you so seriously injured!"

It's really serious, except for a dragon head, there is nothing left. If Zhulong is not a quasi-sage, or it is Daluo Jinxian, there is no way to save him.

"call out!"

A ray of green light fell from the distant sky and turned into a man wearing a green robe.

The man looked at Zhulong's miserable state and frowned slightly.

"We pay our respects to Patriarch Qinglong."

The old dragons all around breathed a sigh of relief. The Azure Dragon Ancestor is here, so the Zhulong Ancestor will definitely be able to survive.

"Well, go and do your business. I'll handle it here."

Qinglong waved his hands around, dismissing others, and then looked at Zhulong, "Did Yuanshi Tianzun take action against you?"

"Cough cough!"

Zhulong coughed out a stream of blood, "No, it's Daoyan Tianzun, he is very powerful!"

"In the Quasi-Saint Stage, he almost beat you to death?"

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.

Not long after, Qinglong slowly shook his head and said, "That's all. Let's go to Hualong Pond to recuperate first. It won't take a million years for you to recover."

Zhulong's injury this time was too serious. Even if he recovered, it would be difficult to have a chance to go further. He had already hurt his origin.

(End of this chapter)