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Chapter 157: Lu Ya's Great Ambition

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    The black dragon patriarch hurriedly asked who it was, Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "This man has great supernatural powers, he is known as the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha, and his cultivation is much better than mine. With his help, he will definitely get rid of the evil and take away his innate immortality.  Emmanuel."

    The ancestor of the black dragon is silent, if Zhu Ganglie really invites a master of the world, I am afraid that after getting rid of the villain, he will be the next to deal with him.  Seeing this, Lao Zhu hurriedly said: "This person must have been seen by fellow Taoists before. Among the nine people who besieged Hongjun that day, the Taoist man in red was Dari Tathagata Buddha, also known as Daojun Lu Ya. He has a  It is a strange technique that can cut immortals and fly knives, which is invincible to anyone."

    The black dragon patriarch heaved a sigh of relief. Although Lu Ya's level is strong, he still doesn't pay attention to him. The three-legged golden crow can open mountains and crack rocks, tear up continents, and the flying knife can cut people's primordial spirits and destroy people's bodies.  These two skills can't restrain Chaos Primordial Spirit and Chaos Body.  After all, he is a demon god who was born in chaos, and his physical strength is naturally similar to that of an eight-turn golden body. How can it be matched by acquired Taoism?

    The Black Dragon Patriarch smiled and said: "That's it, Zhu Ba Patriarch, go and come back quickly. As for you two fellow Taoists, please stay here. As the master, I should take care of you."  The six-eared macaque was used as a hostage so that Zhu Ganglie would never return.

    The six-eared macaque winked at Zhu Ganglie one after another, implying that he should not agree, lest he fall into the hands of the black dragon.  Old Zhu pretended not to see it, and said with a smile: "Then please take care of the fellow daoist. The fortune gourd of the fellow daoist is still of some use to the poor daoist, and it will be returned after half a year."

    This good fortune gourd is extremely important to the black dragon. He dared to confront the evil, more or less relying on the aura of this treasure to restrain the evil. Hearing this, he immediately said: "This treasure is extremely important. It has not yet matured for sacrifice. Fellow Taoists, use it carefully. After half a year  You must hurry back, and Pindao will have time to refine it to perfection."

    Zhu Ganglie generously agreed, left Wukong and Liuer, got up and left.  The ancestor of the black dragon treated Wukong and Wukong attentively, and ordered ten dragon gods to follow them, which was called serving, but actually monitoring.  Wukong didn't change his face, he was still meditating and practicing, but the six-eared macaque was very anxious, jumping around beside him, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered in the monkey's ear: "Senior brother, the little master left us here, I'm afraid  Seeing that the Black Dragon Demon God is brave and formidable, he ran away!"

    Wukong ignored it, and Liuer said again: "What kind of friendship does he have with Lord Lu Ya? It's clear that he took the opportunity to sneak away and let us be scapegoats. According to my opinion, brother, it's more important for us to look for opportunities to escape!"

    Wukong was impatient with his quarrel, opened his sharp eyes, and said: "Although he is cunning and calculating everywhere, he is not a good person, but one good thing is that he keeps his promises. This alone is a hundred times better than others! You  I have been with him for a long time, but have you ever seen him break his word?"

    The six-eared macaque scratched its head and thought about it carefully. Although Zhu Ganglie was joking and joking on weekdays, he did not see him breaking his promise, so he was relieved.

    Let's say that Zhu Ganglie transformed into a pig dragon, with a huge body coiled on the arm of Hongjun's incarnation, and flew to the Yuanyuan Continent. Looking around, he saw that the entire continent was like a furnace, with magma rolling everywhere and demonic flames flying.  Those countless primordial poisonous dragons had roasted the prehistoric world into charcoal, which was unbearably hot, and the bells in the two true Sun Palaces were still ringing loudly and distantly.  When the Hong Zhong rang, tens of thousands of poisonous dragons were shaken to death, and their huge bodies fell from the air, splashing a huge wave of hundreds of meters of magma.

    Although the magic flames of the ancient poisonous dragon are powerful, not all the creatures in the mainland are extinct. There are still millions of mountains shooting out all kinds of fairy lights in the billowing fire, entrapping the surrounding flames, and the mountains are surrounded by auspicious clouds.  Most of these caves in the mountains are the residences of the native masters of the prehistoric times. Seeing the catastrophe coming, they take action to protect the living beings, which can be regarded as an immeasurable merit.

    As for the dead souls, their souls wandered without roots. Many evil practitioners began to use various evil methods to collect the souls in the air and prepare to cultivate powerful magic treasures.

    Among all the souls, the ones that attract those evil cultivators the most are the spirits of ancient poisonous dragons. These poisonous dragons have been resurrected from death to life in the True Sun Palace, and they have long tempered their souls to be extremely tough.

    Zhu Ganglie sacrificed the gourd of good fortune early on, and desperately collected the wandering souls. As soon as the gourd came out, countless souls whimpered and screamed, and were involuntarily sucked into it.  Those qi trainers with low cultivation bases couldn't compete with him at all, so they could only stare blankly. There were only three or five places in the Great Desolate Continent with extremely strong gravitational force, which was not inferior to the fortune gourd.

    One of them is in the Zixiao Palace in the Great Kunlun Mountains. Dark clouds billowed above the head of Di Shakra Buddha. Countless souls were sucked into his forehead and poured into his body continuously.  It is as huge as thousands of feet, but as small as a mustard seed.

    ?The purpose of his move is the same as that of Zhu Ganglie, to attract lonely souls from the prehistoric wilderness, and forcibly refine and repair his own souls, although the spirit of the ancient poisonous dragon??.  Although he will kill the good corpse again at this moment, there is no hope of proving the Tao in this life.  Fellow Daoist, you once promised me to be the Great Emperor of Heaven and save my life, don't forget.  "

    Lao Zhu nodded with a smile and said: "I have never forgotten, Daojun is at ease. It's just that the person in front of me was born at the right time, and he is the emperor destined by heaven. How should I deal with it?"

    "Naturally killed!" Daoist Lu Ya's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "The new heaven has not yet been established, and the innate treasure that suppresses luck is still needed."

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