Prehistoric: Because of Laziness, the Start is Incarnate As a Golden Dragon of Luck

A drop of blood represents the most powerful power of an ancestral witch, and now, eleven drops of blood are all integrated,

Started to merge with his body.

The pain of the fusion of the blood of the ancestral witch and the dragon’s blood should be unimaginable, and there will even be a kind of peeling spirit.

The feeling of soul.

Ao Sheng also had a hunch, but he was afraid that he would experience the pain that life is worse than death.

30 but--

"Huh? It doesn't hurt at all?"

The first drop of blood belongs to Xuan Ming!

Ao Sheng only felt cold for a while, and then that drop of blood had blended perfectly with his body.

Haha, it's not very painful, I never thought that what the Ancestral Witch said was true this time!

"Xuanming, the law of palm rain!" Rain, moisturizing things silently, can also destroy mountains and rivers.

The power of the law of rain began to fill in Ao Sheng’s mind and gradually enriched, and finally Ao Sheng suddenly

There is a feeling:

"I can do it!"

When the thought fell, three thousand rain curtains were already floating outside his body!

Xuan Ming opened his eyes, suddenly surprised!

"Sucked, absorbed..." She thought that Ao Sheng would definitely experience a tingling suffering before she could suck.

Collect her blood.

but now……

This is just a few breaths.

After Xuan Ming, Qiang Liang and Ji Zi directly opened their eyes.

Because around Ao Sheng at this time, there are already electric lights floating around, and thunder is condensed...

And then!

Flame, water curtain, wind, life...

Until the end!

Zhu Jiuyin and Dijiang opened their eyes at the same time, because they saw time and time outside Ao Sheng’s body.

The power of space!

Zhu Jiuyin said: "Houtu, he is really special!"

Hou Tu looked at many ancestral witches and said, "I think he is the dragon we must protect with our lives!"

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, even Chang Xi is forbidden to enter, otherwise if they are allowed to hear

I'm afraid everyone will be horrified inexplicably.

A dragon is actually worth letting the ancestors use their lives to guard it!

Ju Mang sighed at this moment: "Unfortunately, he is not my Wu clan."

This kind of existence that can integrate the blood of the ancestral witch is not a witch but a dragon. How painful it is

Heart thing.

But Zhu Jiuyin smiled softly and said, "Isn't this better?"

"He is the dragon chosen by God the Father. Now that he can absorb our blood so easily, this is the best.

evidence of! "

It is so easy to draw the blood of the ancestor witch, this is unique.

This also means that he has an incomparable fit with the ancestors!

If a great witch comes, don’t say it’s the blood of the twelve ancestor witch, even a drop of it may not be able to bear.

by.

"What's more, if he is a witch clan, he will be the same as us, restricted by the sky, but now he is a dragon clan, and he has three

Only by paying attention to it can he have an infinite future. "

Zhu Jiuyin smiled and said: "Previously, I tried to use the power of time to see his future, but I saw nothing.

Poor chaotic light. "

"While Ao Sheng is fusing twelve drops of essence and blood, let's have a little chat."

The theme of this ‘chat’ is-the fate of the Wu Clan!

Zhu Jiuyin said in a heavy tone: "The truth about the death of Gonggong no longer needs to be investigated."

"Because... the death of Gonggong is destiny!"

The cause of the incident was the slaughter of the Gonggong tribe, so he was furious and fought with Zhu Rong.

However, if it was just this, it would not have caused the two ancestral witches to fight to the point of giving up their lives.

In this, the demon gods and even the saints are also involved.

But in Zhujiuyin's view, the real reason is... Destiny!

Zhu Jiuyin saw that Heavenly Dao could no longer tolerate the Wu Clan.

Each of the ten ancestral witches, including Hou Tu, had an extremely heavy complexion and frowned.

Since the birth of the ancestral witches, the ancestral witches have never been so solemn as they are now, they seem to have seen it

Own future.

"Huh, brother, how can we accept our fate?"

"Yes, I am not reconciled!"

"Of course not, our ancestor witch will never back down!"

Jiu Yin of the candle swept over the crowd, and he said: "The only thing we can rely on now is that we have a great array of gods for twelve days."

Xuan Ming sighed: "Unfortunately, Gonggong has fallen, and the gods are incomplete."

Di Jiang said solemnly: "It's okay, as long as there are enough gods, you can also condense the true body of the ancestor witch!"

The true core of the Twelve Heavens Dushensha Great Array lies in the word "shensha", and the twelve ancestor witches control the gods.

The controller of the world.