Sixteen dim lights slid through the void and slowly poured into the golden body and collapsed. Only one soul was left, the Buddha, the Taoist ancestor, and the body of the Taoist ancestor. When they arrived at the Hedao Realm, even if the golden body completely collapsed, it would only weaken the seven Buddhas and nine paths of the nine paths. Their souls could still exert more than 60% of the amazing power, but their defenses were much weakened.

However, the seven Buddhas and nine paths, who still maintained their strength above level, were stiffly looking at the flowing light that was pouring into the body. The surface of the immortal souls kept rippling, as if their immortal souls were trembling violently. The souls did not have this kind of introduction. They were already sweating profusely now!

The Yuanling, who has been in line with the Tianlong Dao in the ancient world of Panlong, and the core imprint of their souls, the Yuanling who records all their information, returns to their body? In this way, they are no longer holy dragons in the Hedao Realm, but ordinary dragon powers are thousands of times stronger than the peak of the Dao Realm.

Without the support of immortality and without the Yuanling who is in harmony with the Heavenly Dragon Dao, what are the holy dragons in the Taoist realm?

Especially when Jin's body collapsed and his soul was severely damaged, Yuan Ling returned to his position. Isn't this really taking their lives? Looking at Wuqi, who was standing above everyone's heads with his hands on his back, a cold air surged from the bottom of the seven Buddhas and nine paths, and they couldn't help but chill.

"What do fellow Taoist intentions?" After a long time, the Buddha Shouxin finally asked dryly.

"Um..." Wuqi pondered for a long time, and he had a lot to say, but for a while, he couldn't find where to speak.

He tilted his head and thought for a long time before he nodded slowly and said, "I don't agree with your cultivation concept. I don't agree with your methods and methods in doing things. I don't agree with everything about you. Simply put, the way of doing things is different and I don't like each other, and I don't like everything about you."

The faces of the Seven Buddhas and Nine Dao were extremely ugly, and a faint light of inspiration appeared around them. Their spiritual sense carefully swept towards Wuqi, wanting to see how powerful he was, and why could he peel off their primordial spirit from the rolling stream of the sky and the dragon. This kind of thing could not be done in the plate that opened up this world, right? Why did he do this?

"I have seen the ancient immortals around Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan." Wuqi clicked his mouth and nodded, "Very good, very good immortals. Although they live forever, they are free and easy. They do not seek power, profit, do not seek imperial hegemony, and do not seek to control everything above and above."

He sighed, Wuqi shook his head and said, "I don't understand. Why are you Buddhists and Taoist sects angry and resentful? Why are there serious disasters in heaven and earth falling on you? Are you too greedy?"

He sneered a few times, Wuqi said sternly: "With your scheming and means, if you start to meditate the innate spirits you have obtained from the time when the ancient Panlu world was opened up, can you not merge with them yet? At least Panlu has done it, and even the Emperor Wa has done it, but what about you?"

"You have established Buddhism, established Taoist sects, rejected dissidents, wiped out the chaotic demons of the same origin, and even fought each other, making the ancient Panlong world scattered, so that Tianlong Dao took the initiative to reject the sons of the disciples, and occasionally descended to the great disasters of heaven and earth to kill them one by one. Do you want to demand true immortality, do you want to demand true extraordinary saints, or do you want to get into the mind?"

Zimei Daozu's face looked ugly when Wuqi said it, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Boy, what do you know?"

Wuqi spread his hands and sneered, "I don't know anything. I only know that you are so stupid that you kill each other. Now both sides are in trouble. I have given me a discount for no reason!" After taking a deep breath, Wuqi's body turned into the true form of the old man Yuanling. He said lightly, "My old friends, Yuanling is polite this time. We have calculated the accounts of that year one by one."

Looking at the seven Buddhas and Nine Ways with a tragic expression, Wuqi said grimly: "If you don't say what kind of person I am in this life, just say how my Yuanling monster had a relationship with you in the previous life? Didn't the spiritual pills you need be exchanged for from me? What's the result? You teamed up to beat me so hard that my soul almost scattered. It's not because of the love between the Emperor Wa and Pan Long, there is no Yuanling in the world."

The Buddha Shouyi shouted sternly: "Yuan Ling, how dare you..."

A spiritual light rushed out between Wuqi's eyebrows, and a rune containing the aura of annihilation flew out, hitting the heart of the Buddha Shouyi. The Buddha Shouyi snorted, and a strong light suddenly burst out of his body. The soul that had been severely injured collapsed. The Buddha Shouyi roared angrily, and his right palm flipped towards the soul of the Buddha Shouyi's disintegration, and forcibly captured the Yuanling that was about to be crushed by the Buddha Shouyi.

The Buddha Shouxin took a few Buddhas to retreat, and he shouted sternly: "Old Monster Yuan Ling, we were wrong in the past. Now that things have come to this point, we have nothing to say. From today on, our seven brothers, our masters, left the ancient world of Panlong, and were unable to escape from the chaos, and would never see you again. What do you think?"

Wuqi sneered, and he said annoyedly: "Okay, I won't kill you!"

The six Buddhas turned into long rainbows with gloomy faces and were about to escape, but nine black long tails flew over from the slant, and the long tail with sharp poison hooks pierced deeply into the Buddha's soul. The poisonous aura quickly spread throughout the body. The six Buddhas wailed in unison, and their souls quickly shriveled and shrank, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Jiu Tai burped happily and spit out seven Yuanlings. He looked at the seven Yuanlings greedily and drooled, but this was something Wu Qi used his divine sense to send a message to him, so he would not dare to swallow these seven treasures. Unfortunately, all the experience of the seven Buddhas in countless years was in it. If he could swallow these seven Yuanlings, Jiu Tai felt that he could at least increase his IQ by seven or eight times.

Holding the Buddha's Yuan Ling in his hand, Wuqi ignored the wailings and curses from the seven Buddhas. He sneered at the nine Taoist ancestors with ugly faces and shouted coldly: "Super the Yuan Ling of Dajiao, the Yuan Ling of these seven guys belongs to you... Hey, don't you say any stupid words that can kill you, don't you want to use your own hands to clean up the sin, Kui, the disaster head that has caused you to reach the moment?"

The purple-eyed Taoist Ancestor raised his eyebrows and moved. He smiled bitterly and slowly threw the bracelets that suppressed Yan Jun Dajiao and other nine great powers of the Dao Realm to Wuqi.

Wuqi trustfully threw the Yuanlings of the seven Buddhas to the Zimei Daozu. The Longmei Daozu, who was standing beside him, grabbed the seven Yuanlings and entered his mouth, chewing them wildly like a wild beast. The seven Buddhas let out a scream of screams, but their screams soon faded, and gradually became no more sound.

The Zimei Daozu looked at the void and sighed: "Old Monster Yuan Ling, you have made sense. If we don't fight each other, don't plot against each other, and don't hook each other up, we may have merged the innate spirits over the years." His face suddenly became extremely resentful. The Zimei Daozu gritted his teeth and said: "But there are seven of them, because of seven of them, how dare we go in seclusion and understand the mystery? If we don't completely suppress the seven of them, how dare we comprehend the innate spirits?"

Taking a deep breath, the Zimei Daozu trembled and roared: "We must calculate step by step... we will step by step, fight each other step by step, and we must completely suppress them so that we can have the courage to meditate on the innate spirit."

With his finger pointed to the direction of the sky outside the sky, the Zimei Daozu said with a grim voice: "Not only are the seven of them, but also Nuwa, Fuxi, Pan Luo Gu and the same group! We must leave enough strength to prevent them, and we must accumulate enough strength to prevent them, otherwise how dare we calmly comprehend the innate spirit? How dare we not completely control the ancient world of Pan Luo?"

The cracks in the void gradually dissipated, and the sky was filled with light yellow Xilan particles constantly blending into the void to strengthen the space structure.

A ray of spiritual light flew up, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron above the head of the Emperor Wa came to the side of the strangers. She happened to hear the crazy roar of the Zimei Daozu, and she couldn't help but shake her head and said, "It's ridiculous, Zimei, you have done too much mistake. How could we ever want to plot against you?"

Zimei Daozu sneered and he tilted his head disdainfully and sneered: "Now you naturally say that."

The Emperor Wa shook her head gently and said lightly: "Swear by my Yuan Ling, until you pick the taboo clan and betray the human race, I began to be wary of you. Before that, we did not really take any precautions against you."

The face of the purple-browed Taoist ancestor suddenly froze, and the other eight Taoist ancestors also became extremely ugly. They looked at each other, saying, "It's wrong that they have lost their golden bodies now, otherwise they would definitely be so angry that they vomited blood."

They have always regarded the seven Buddhas as their most direct enemies, but their ultimate target of defense, the most powerful enemy in their hearts has always been Pan Gu and Wa Huang clan. But the Wa Huang clan swears with the Yuan Ling that it is not because the Seven Buddhas and Nine Ways took the initiative to snatch the human race. In fact, Pan Gu and Wa Huang clan have no intention of opposing them?

This is a real truth, no one dares to swear with Yuan Ling! In other words...

Zimei Daozu's face was ashes. He smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "So that's it... If we are willing to retire..."

Before he finished speaking, the eyebrows of the nine Taoist ancestors were suddenly penetrated by a long tail. The nine tails were extremely happy and crazy to absorb the vast and pure power of the souls of the nine Taoist ancestors. Wuqi sacrificed a cauldron brick to suppress their every move. Nine innate spirits flew out from the body of the nine Taoist ancestors. Wuqi opened his mouth and sucked it, and the nine spiritual lights quickly flew into his mouth.

The face of Emperor Wa changed slightly, and her jade hand raised lightly, and she was about to stop the Yuandao spiritual light.

Pan Luogu can give Wuqi three innate spirits, which is a relationship that Wuqi needs to help. But do these nine innate spirits that originally belonged to the Taoist ancestor? Wa Huangshi already has a suitable candidate in his heart.

But as soon as the Wahuang Clan net took action, the five-colored divine light brushed heavily from her. A small piece of void around Wahuang Clan suddenly turned into a ball of porridge. Her fingertips touched the chaotic void, and a strange heat penetrated her palm, almost burning her palm. Wahuang Clan was shocked and hurriedly shrank. The five-colored glow suddenly lit up beside her. Qixia had arrived behind Wahuang Clan at some point, and a small hand pressed against the vital points of Wahuang Clan's back.

Qixia smiled in a delicate voice and said in a delicate voice: "Holy Mother Wa, it's true that you are the Holy Mother of the human race. Both the Demon Lord and Sister Zixuan must bear your favor. However, Qixia was born in chaos and was the body of the demon ancestor of the demons of the outer world, so she had no psychological burden for killing the Holy Mother."

A biting evil force of cold and cold invaded the heart of the Emperor Wa, almost freezing her heart. Qixia said in a dark voice: "Make a bet, can you grab those nine innate spirits? Let's bet again, can I erase her with your Yuan Ling?"

The body of the Wa Huang clan is stiff and dares not move at all. If the person who controls her is Wuqi or Princess Zhengle, she will never be afraid at all. But she really dares not move towards Qixia. As Qixia said, although she is the holy mother of the human race, Wuqi and Princess Zhengle are both human races in this life, but what does the human race have to do with Qixia? She doesn't have to pay attention to the Wa Huang clan at all.

Two powerful auras of the human emperor rushed out of the slant, and Xuanyuan Huangdi and Yan Emperor Shennong, who had been hiding, attacked Qixia from left to right. Xuanyuan Huangdi shouted loudly: "Witch, take your hand away!"

But before the two holy emperors attacked Qixia, Ao Buzun and Xiansheng Long Lingjun had already stopped them.

Ao Buzun shook his big legs in a daze, looked at Xuanyuan Huangshen with a smile and said, "You are the Holy Emperor of the Human Clan, but the old son is the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, so the old son doesn't have to buy your account! Tsk tsk, I heard that Xuanyuan Huangdi had achieved the Tao for three thousand women, just three thousand? Tsk, I'll calculate how many women I have been in these years?"

Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi could only smile helplessly. He was really not sure about Ao Buzun's changeable state. In terms of seniority, Ao Buzun is the identity of the ancient ancestor dragon. Although he is the holy emperor of the human race, what can he do to the ancestor of the dragon race?

Yan Emperor Shennong, who was standing by, also did not do anything to the Sacred Dragon Spirit Lord. It would be fine if he was just the Sacred Dragon Spirit Lord. There was a catfish swinging a big hammer on the side and staring at it. Looking at the hammer as big as a hill, Yan Emperor Shennong felt dizzy.

Hu Huangshi smiled bitterly, shook her head gently, and she said calmly: "Old friend Yuanling, this is your fate!"

Wuqi opened his mouth and swallowed nine spiritual lights into his stomach. He smiled bitterly at the Wa Emperor and said, "I can't blame me for this. Well, there are too many relatives and friends. I always have to leave them an opportunity. What's more, if I have my eldest son in my belly, I always have to leave him one."

After laughing dryly, Wuqi said helplessly to Qixia with an ugly face: "Qixia, our child... forget it, well, this innate spirit is not the leek in the ground, it is impossible for so many." Qixia gave birth to 360,000 demon seeds in one child. Thinking of the huge number Wuqi had a headache. Prepare a innate spirit for each demon seed child? That's impossible!

The souls of the nine Taoist ancestors have been swallowed up by the Nine Tails, and their primordial spirit has also become a supplement for the Nine Tails.

The screams in the void completely disappeared, and Wuqi was in opposition to the Wa Huang clan from afar through the vast void.

After being silent for a long time, the Emperor Wa nodded slowly and said, "Do you want to live here for a long time?"

Wuqifan said first: "Yes, Yuan Ling was really a boring person in his previous life. My best memories are all in that world, so I want to settle here."

Before Wa Huangshi spoke, Wuqi said slowly: "I will not interfere with too many things in this world, but I don't want too many things to interfere with me. The situation is very good now, very good. I think Pan Luogu will agree with my thoughts."

The Emperor Wa rolled his eyes helplessly. The God of Heavenly Dragons had been decided. Unless the sky collapsed again, the earth would completely confuse the Heavenly Dragons Dao, even with the great powers of the Emperor Wa, there would be no reorganization of the God of Heavenly Dragons Dao. As Wuqi said, the situation is very good now... Even if the Emperor Wa thought it was not very good, unless the Buddhist sect and the Dao Dragons died together and destroyed the world, it would be difficult to reframe the Heavenly Dragons Dao.

After sighing, the Emperor Wa nodded and said, "Then, let's do it. As long as Pan Luogu agrees, that's great."

Wuqi smiled gently: "Pan Luogu is a generous and heroic man, he will approve of it."

Looking up at the sky, Wuqi said in a deep voice: "Now the last trouble is the one who breaks the boundary. I will help Pan Luogu with one arm."

He laughed loudly, Wuqi waved his hand, tear open the void and walked in.
Chapter completed!