Chapter 1441
Long Jie wore a purple robe, fluttering in the breeze. He looked like a scholar, but he had an inexplicable arrogance.
Over the years, Long Jie has experienced untold hardships and various calamities, and at the moment of life and death, he became a semi-sage. Compared to before, he has more charm, standing in the void, like the son of a real dragon.
He fought with the dragon to protect Li Su and Li Zhantian. For a while, no one dared to act rashly.
"Long Jie, your dragon clan should belong to the ancient clan, but now you are with the human race. Are you going to betray the ancient clan?" Duan Tiandao resolutely shouted with indifferent eyes.
"What Taikoo tribe, don't think too highly of yourself. Hundreds of millions of years ago, the Taikoo tribe had nothing to do with each other. Who do we get together with now, it's none of your business?" Long Zhan said bluntly, annoyed.
"In the endless years in the past, various clans killed each other. I don't know how many clans have been wiped out in the ancient times. It has never been heard that all the clans have come together."
"The times have long been different. Now, the Taigu clan should join hands, and you dragon clan should not be stubborn." Duan Tiandao's hair fluttered and his light bloomed like a god.
"Stop talking nonsense." Long Zhan shouted loudly, "Do you really think you are the son of God? Stop talking about such big things."
"When my dragon clan ruled the world, your father didn't know where it came from. To be honest, the endless ancient emperor is nothing in the eyes of my dragon clan."
Duan Tiandao's face darkened, and the old slave who had previously fought Long Jie Long Zhan was furious: "How can you humiliate the Endless Ancient Emperor!"
While speaking, the old slave struck again, the sound of the Great Dao shook the sky, and thousands of brilliance rose from the ground, slashing towards Long Zhan.
"snort."
Long Jie snorted coldly, he swung a palm, the huge palm turned into dragon claws, and tore apart the void at once.
"puff!"
The old slave coughed up blood, and was shocked back: "The dragon clan is really terrifying, and they have such fighting power just after becoming a semi-saint."
"Let me do it."
Another old slave stepped forward, his aura was strong, stronger than that old slave, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a stone seal.
The stone seal soared to the sky, like a hundred thousand mountains falling, and the sky changed color.
The one who made the move was a saint, he was the true protector of Duan Tian Dao, the powerful holy prestige swept the world, many monks were pale and trembling.
He is too strong, and he strikes with a supreme posture, with unparalleled power, and the mighty sage's brilliance floods the ten directions of the sky.
Long Jie Longzhan's complexion changed slightly, and the two turned into huge dinosaurs again, like two giant mountains, standing in front of Li Zhantian and Li Su.
"Who is here?!" In the ancient city, there was a cold shout, and at the same time, an old monk appeared above the ancient city.
The old monk was shrouded in the power of faith, and his whole body was golden, like a close body, with long ears.
With a Zen stick on his head, he sat cross-legged above the ancient city, reciting ancient scriptures, and gently pointed out a finger.
Above his head, the Zen stick trembled slightly, and a piece of divine splendor swung out, repelling the old slave who broke the sky in an instant.
"Emperor Soldiers!"
"That's an imperial weapon."
Many people were horrified, they didn't expect that there was even one emperor soldier left in the Buddha Kingdom.
The Zen stick and the old monk appeared, and in the Buddhist kingdom, countless believers knelt down and chanted Amitabha, as if seeing the real Buddha.
Many powerful Buddhists also saluted him and called him the true Buddha.
"The current Buddha, I never thought he was still alive." Seeing him, Qian Xiaosheng exclaimed.
"The current Buddha?" Li Xiao asked strangely, "Is he very strong?"
"Not strong, but he is the strongest in Buddhism in this era. The emperor is in his hands. I thought he had died a few years ago."
"A few years ago, Sakyamuni came to West Desert with evil thoughts, and blood washed away some Buddhists, including him. For some reason, he failed to kill him."
"It seems that it has become much stronger."
"Anyway, this is a good thing." Li Xiao said, "In this way, the human race will be more protected."
"Amitabha Buddha." The current Buddha shouted the Buddha's name, looking at Longjie, breaking the heavens and the people,
"There have been rules for this grand event. Anyone who enters the ancient city is not allowed to make a move. Donors, do you want to disobey such rules?"
His appearance alarmed many people, and the ancient people who had entered the manor reappeared.
Tianyuan Cave, Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, Zilong Ridge, Kunlun Holy Ruins...
There are saints, and there are younger generations.
When they saw Long Jie and Long Zhan, they were all shocked.
The dinosaur race, among the Taikoo race, is a special existence. They used to rule this land for an entire era.
They are fearless, serve the reason of survival of the strong, and have left indelible traces in the times.
No one knows whether there are any strong ones alive in the dinosaur family. The strongest among the dinosaurs is the real dragon.
Seeing the huge dragon body of Longjie Longzhan straddling the sky and the earth, the Taigu tribe who originally wanted to make a move were all afraid and did not move rashly.
So many people were alarmed that the saint and old slave stopped, not daring to make another move.
These people are not ordinary Taigu clan, they are noble, and the Taigu clan is not as harmonious as it seems, so they may not be on Duan Tiandao's side.
Long Jielong Zhan regains human form.
"The current Buddha, they should give an explanation for killing us people from the Taigu clan." The saint and old slave looked at the current Buddha from a distance.
"Confession?" Li Zhantian jumped out one step at a time, "Is it okay for you to trample the people of the human race to death?"
"Amitabha." When the world Buddha was bathed in golden light, he seemed to come down like a real Buddha, "The two benefactors have their own losses, so why not stop here?"
"The current Buddha said it well." At this time, Kunxu came from a distance. He looked very old, but he was full of energy.
"Prince God, your old slave, it is already unreasonable to take action against the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, and you have made mistakes first. This time, listen to the old man, just let it go, how about it?"
The emperor's expression was indifferent, he couldn't see any joy or anger, shrouded in a divine ring, and said nothing. Beside him, the saint and old slave said:
"Since Venerable Kunxu said so, then let them go."
"Let us go?" Long Zhan said unhappily, "If you have the ability, try it. It's not certain who will let you go."
"Quiet your anger, calm your anger." Kun Xu acted like an experienced peacemaker, "This is the end of this matter, this grand event has just begun, what's the matter, let's talk about it later, how about it?"
"Hmph." Long Zhan snorted coldly, and didn't speak again.
In the depths of Duan Tiandao's eyes, a fierce light flashed. His subordinates died in front of him, but he was unable to take revenge. Today, he lost all his face.
Seeing that the two parties were no longer talking, the current Buddha chanted a Buddha's name and said: "In this case, everyone, please enter the manor, the grand meeting is about to begin."
With a wave of Buddha's hand, a golden avenue rushed towards everyone's feet. At the end of the avenue, Zhong Tiandi was beautiful and magnificent. Everyone stepped forward and walked towards the manor.