People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 947 Possession, the Three Pure Ones Appear

even!
"More than people?"

Hongjun Daozu laughed, his eyes bloodshot and somewhat bloodthirsty.

"Reaching the level of the old Daoist is never about having more people. A group of cultivators with low levels of cultivation, relying on the insights instilled by the Sea of ​​Bitterness, not only produce a mess, but also dare to challenge the old Daoist."

"Then you're mistaken."

Hongjun Laozu walked out of Yujing Mountain, hovering above the void, coldly watching the Primordial Divine Dragon and the many bizarre forms of the Bitter Sea behind him.

The colorful sunset glowed down.

A rainbow bridge appeared beneath Hongjun's feet, and he slowly walked towards the Primordial Divine Dragon.

The ancient dragons didn't care. A million years of lifespan was almost no different from a fleeting glimpse, for them, who possessed such long lifespans.

It's too short.

It would be better to bloom like fireworks.

boom!
The ancient dragon has moved.

His figure was like a bolt of lightning. A seed formed from the sea of ​​bitterness appeared in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a giant spear that swept across the sky, drawing a dark arc in the void.

It directly targets the heart of Hongjun Laozu.

Hongjun Laozu smiled nonchalantly.

"Nothing."

He gently swayed the whisk in his hand, extended a finger, and quietly hovered it at the tip of the giant spear.

Give it a flick.

It was like the sound of breaking glass.

The enormous seed then dissolved, turning into a broken seed, which was held in the palm of Hongjun Laozu's hand. After examining it for a moment, he casually tossed it onto the sea.

The second incubation.

It transformed into a gigantic, pitch-black tree.

Soaring into the sky, dragon eggs still hang on the tree, absorbing its essence to nurture another flower bud, which slowly unfolds.

A young man with a dragon's head and a human body slowly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a bulge suddenly grew out of its back, and as it twisted, a pair of jet-black wings soared into the sky.

"Yinglong".

Hongjun smiled calmly.

"Ancient Divine Dragon, if this is all you are capable of, then you are being rather arrogant. You even want to drive this old Daoist out of this world? You've got a bad idea."

hum~
A sharp screech.

Then Yinglong flew towards Hongjun.

"Out of control."

With a slight flick of his whisk, countless snow silkworm threads bound him in mid-air. Then, Hongjun Ancestor tossed out a golden ring from his sleeve.

A terrifying suction force.

He simply put the Yinglong into his sleeve, as if it had never existed.

He wasn't just acting on a whim; he saw in Yinglong that he possessed both the power of the Bitter Sea and the power of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, indicating that Yinglong had great potential.

I want to go back and study it.

Let's see if we can see through the source of suffering.

The ancient dragon's face was gloomy as it looked at the newborn Yinglong. In a single glance, Yinglong was taken into Hongjun's sleeve, revealing a look of panic.

The difference in strength between the two is still too great.

As for the various dragon ancestors behind him, their strength was not as good as his. They had just come out of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and were not yet familiar with the great power in their bodies. If they made a move, it would be easily neutralized by the old Taoist Hongjun.

The ancient dragon was having a bit of a headache.

Looking at the seemingly unsolvable Hongjun, he wondered how many such beings existed in the primordial world. He knew of at least three: Lü Yue, Nuwa, and Hongjun.
Does the Dragon race still have a future?

Do not!
He cast aside all distracting thoughts and flew towards Hongjun without regard for anything else.

Hey~
A dragon roared.

The ancient divine dragon transformed into its true form, a colossal Taiyi tree, with jet-black roots floating atop its head, seemingly possessing consciousness, and flew directly toward Hongjun.

Bang, bang, bang~
Every collision.

Hongjun's expression grew more solemn, and the whisk in his hand transformed into cold threads, severing all the roots on the ancient dragon's body.

but.

Even if it were severed, it would be in vain. The roots on the ancient dragon's body seemed endless, growing rapidly and transforming into a sphere that completely enveloped Hongjun, and was still shrinking rapidly.

His purpose was very simple.

It was so that Hongjun Daozu would be imbued with the Daoist essence of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and after that, he would have no choice but to enter the Sea of ​​Bitterness, which is boundless and filled with evil beasts formed from the seven emotions and six desires.

We will find him through all means.

It completely devoured him.

Even in one's dreams, ferocious beasts can still enter.

The old Taoist Hongjun's methods were unfathomable, and his supernatural powers were as vast as the universe. With a flick of his wrist, a bubble appeared on his body and rapidly expanded.

Until the roots of the ancient dragon were burst open.

Floating in the void.

The viscous liquid, resembling black tar, dripped into the sea as the bubbles dissipated.

One lap down.

The ancient dragon felt a wave of dizziness. The power of the Bitter Sea took the opportunity to cover half of his eye, completely transforming him into a different face, like withered tree bark.

It makes a 'hehe' sound.

"That sounds fun. Let's play together!"

A child's voice, like a demonic whisper, instantly made everyone cover their ears.

noise!

"Shut up."

The old Taoist Hongjun swept his whisk across the face, peeling off the face made of withered tree bark that did not belong to the ancient dragon, and then held it in his palm.

Examine it carefully for a moment.

He smiled calmly: "Possession!"

"Primordial Divine Dragon, is this the price your race pays? A million years from now, your bodies will be completely possessed by the ferocious beasts of the Bitter Sea. At that time, do you still think the Dragon Clan can truly dominate this world?"

The Primordial Dragon hesitated. This was the first time he had ever encountered such a thing. Under the erosion of the power of the Bitter Sea, a ferocious beast had possessed him and wanted to seize his body to live.

"terrible."

"Does the First Emperor know?"

After seeds of doubt were sown, the Primordial Divine Dragon hesitated to use the power of the Bitter Sea, and for a time, he was caught in a stalemate. As for the many dragon ancestors behind him...

Each of them simply broke through in cultivation level.

They haven't fully mastered it yet. They can manage to support the Primordial Divine Dragon, but they really can't face the Grandmaster Hongjun directly.

They too began practicing supernatural powers and magic after listening to the teachings of Hongjun Laozu.

I was terrified from the bottom of my heart.

The ancient dragon sensed something was wrong.

As Hongjun Laozu's attacks increased and grew stronger.

He gradually found it increasingly difficult.

It seemed that Master Hongjun wanted to completely expel the power of the sea of ​​suffering from his body.

wrong.

The ancient dragon considered an absurd possibility.

"Grandmaster Hongjun, are you using me for experiments because you want to see the monstrous beasts of the Sea of ​​Bitterness?"

The old Taoist Hongjun gave an awkward smile.

"You're not stupid, but I'd rather see if you become a puppet, a springboard for the many evil beasts of the Bitter Sea, to erode your body."

Will they jump out?

I.
The ancient dragon suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

He had become a new guinea pig again. Before, it was the matter of the Ancestral Dragon that arranged for them to enter the Sea of ​​Bitterness and cultivate the Supreme Azure Sky Law. Now, Hongjun was using him as a guinea pig.

He then worried about his fate.

Not only that.

To prevent him from escaping.

Behind Hongjun Laozu, three figures appeared, namely the Three Pure Ones Dao Ancestors.

(End of this chapter)