Prehistoric: Eliminate impurities and let the ancestral witches return to their ancestral Pangu

But he noticed something was wrong.

Although his current bloodline has transformed into the capital of the Chaos Demon God, but...

His cultivation realm is intact!

In addition to feeling that the power of the blood has been strengthened by a billion points...the physical body has been tyrannized by a billion points...the primordial spirit has been strengthened by a billion points...only the strength is still stagnant in the realm of quasi-sage great perfection!

At this point in his thoughts, Zhulong's mind sank, but he found that the karma of karma that had lingered on his body for endless years was faintly present, and it was extremely thick and dense.

Although the heel has transformed, the karma of karma has not dissipated!

Therefore, his cultivation realm is still unable to break through the shackles and stagnates!

Seeing this, the joy on Zhulong's face gradually faded, and his heart felt empty and lost.

Immediately, he walked up to Su Ming.

Inadvertently glanced at Kunpeng who was fanning Su Ming, Zhulong couldn't help frowning, puzzled: "Huh? Little friend Kunpeng, are you hot? Why are you sweating profusely..."

Kunpeng didn't bother to explain, and rolled his eyes: "Leave me alone..."

Seeing this, Zhulong, who was worried about Zhongzhong, was too busy to argue with Kunpeng anymore.

Kneeling down on the ground very skillfully, he asked cautiously: "Senior...what's wrong with me in this situation? This junior still hasn't been able to break the curse of fate, and can't get rid of the karma of calamity!"

I saw Su Ming lying on the grand teacher's chair, leisurely, without opening his eyes, as if he had expected it long ago, and behaved very calmly.

After a while, he brought a cup of tea and drank it down.

Cai said unhurriedly: "If you want to get rid of the status quo, you must start by changing yourself."

These words are an understatement to the extreme.

But to Zhulong and Kunpeng, it was like the motto of the Great Dao, very mysterious and obscure.

"Senior is worthy of being a saint of the Dao... the moment he speaks, he speaks out the law, and speaks out the truth of the Dao!"

Even though he didn't understand the meaning of that sentence, Kunpeng on the side still gave a thumbs up and praised him endlessly.

that is…

hard lick!

Zhulong was speechless when he saw it, and immediately gave Kunpeng a blank look.

Then he kowtowed to Su Ming and asked sincerely, "Please give me some advice, senior!"

"If you are willing, or if you can trust the deity...you can cut off your own cultivation, and I will tell you what to do next."

Su Ming didn't play tricks and said frankly.

"Self-cut cultivation is a Taoist practice!??? This..."

"Hiss—is it so ruthless?!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Zhulong and Kunpeng in the field changed, and their bodies froze immediately.

To break the shackles of karma and karma, to abolish martial arts?

What kind of God's operation is this! ?

They said no to Sister Li! ! !

Chapter 51 Please, senior, cut me a knife

Suddenly, there was silence in Buzhou Mountain Dojo.

Su Ming was still resting with his eyes closed, the cloud was calm and the wind was light, as if he was waiting for Zhulong's response.

Kunpeng at the side also fell silent when he heard that Zhulong wanted to break the shackles of fate and must slay himself.

As for Zhulong, he lowered his head and said nothing, seemed to be hesitating... and seemed to be struggling with something.

After a long while, he raised his head again and spit out such a sentence: "Dare to ask senior, is the risk... big? What is the probability of success?"

Regarding this question, Su Ming was not sure for a while.

After all, the method of helping Zhulong get rid of the shackles of karma was just a whim on his mind.

As for the risks and success rate involved, in fact, he is not sure.

Immediately, he didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "I won't hide it from you, in fact, this deity doesn't know either...but I will do my best."

Kunpeng: "..." (Senior, how dare you say that...)

Looking at Zhulong again, he suddenly got such an ambiguous answer, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his heart became more entangled.

"Stupid...Zhu Lao...you have to think twice before you act. My Beiming Immortal Court is still counting on forming an alliance with your dragon clan! It's really not possible. Your quasi-sage Dzogchen cultivation base is actually quite strong...There is no need to take any more risks. This risk!"

Seeing this, Kunpeng stood in the perspective of Zhulong and kindly reminded him.

If it's done, it's okay to say.

On the contrary, not to mention that Beiming Immortal Court will lose a quasi-sage powerhouse as an ally.

And the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas will have no leader from now on, and will completely decline!

After careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons, Zhulong gritted his teeth and ignored Kunpeng's kind reminder.

It was as if a major decision had been made!

Looking up at Su Ming, he resolutely said: "Senior, junior...everything is up to you!"

Seeing this, Kunpeng's heart skipped a beat, and he thought something was wrong: "It's over, it's over, this stupid dragon is crazy! Now... Beiming Immortal Court may really lose a quasi-sage and powerful ally! Woah, alas!"

So, Kunpeng sent voice transmission to Zhulong in private, all kinds of earnest persuasion.

Unexpectedly, they were declined one by one by Zhulong.

In Zhulong's view, he was tainted with karma and boundless karma, and hid in the depths of the dark sea all day long, which was tantamount to ants trying to survive.

But now, there is a glimmer of hope in front of them, they can get rid of the status quo and lead the Dragon Clan out of the predicament!

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope...

But, it's better than nothing!

more importantly!

He still has a certain amount of confidence in the supernatural powers of his predecessors!

Under the whole world, if there is something that even senior, a sage of the Dao, can't accomplish, other people...then they can't count on it!

Therefore, Zhulong decided to put all his eggs in one basket and gamble stud!

"This Candle Dragon... is worthy of being a prehistoric ancient boss. His tenacity is comparable to that of ordinary ants!"

Su Ming was also a little surprised by Zhulong's attitude, and couldn't help admiring him.

Immediately opened his eyes, stared at Zhulong seriously, and asked, "Did you do it yourself, or do you want this deity to help you?"

Do it yourself, kill yourself?

How much do you have to cut yourself?

What's more, this cultivation base and deeds, which can be obtained through hard work of hundreds of millions of dollars, are all in vain once they are dissipated in his hands... He can't let go!

While thinking about it, I saw Zhulong smiled miserably, and with a determination to die, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Please senior...give me a sword!"

Hearing this, Su Ming was rather straightforward, with an awe-inspiring look on his face.

Mind a move.

Then, from the Hunyuan level innate formation, he mobilized a wisp of killing sword intent, and blatantly slashed at Zhulong!

With a crisp and clear sound of sword chant, it suddenly resounded through the sky.

But seeing the heaven and the earth here, the endless sword lights are shining brightly, soaring to the sky.

In just a split second, Zhulong looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and he was cut off from all his cultivation and reduced to a common ant.

Now, in addition to his aptitude as a demon god and foot of the Chaos Eternal Heavenly Dragon.

Empty and uncultivated, all alone!

Seeing this, Kunpeng couldn't help biting his lips lightly, his eyes filled with mist, feeling a lot, and at the same time he immediately respected him: "Ancestor Zhulong... Poor Taoist respects you for being a man! It's just...it's a pity This is the cultivation base of the quasi-sage Dzogchen!!"

The hunk weeps and sighs!

"Senior...and then?"

Candle Dragon asked weakly with a hoarse voice.

If it weren't for relying on the blood of the Chaos Demon God, he would have died a long time ago with this wave of operations!

However, this is naturally under Su Ming's control.

After Zhulong cut off all his cultivation, the next step...is to reshape a brand new self for him.

No, I saw Su Ming flipped his big hand, and then sacrificed a drop of crystal bright liquid, which floated and sank in mid-air.

"What a powerful energy fluctuation!"

Kunpeng was startled, his eyes widened suddenly, showing a hint of salivation, but he tried his best to restrain himself.

And Zhulong frowned slightly, staring at the drop of divine liquid, he seemed a little surprised: "What's the matter with this familiar dragon clan Daoyun? This drop of divine liquid...why is it so similar to ambergris? Is it an illusion? "

Question marks emerged one by one.

Looking at Su Ming again, I saw the bewildered expression on Zhulong's face, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

This thing is exactly the ancestral dragon chalcedony, and a drop of it can create a quasi-holy-level nine-clawed golden dragon!

Although it can't help Zhulong return to his peak state, it is enough to bring him back to the realm of quasi-sage!

"Swallowing this drop of divine liquid will help you re-enter the quasi-sage realm."

Su Ming said so.

In his conversation, he was still understating.

But to Zhulong and Kunpeng's ears, it was like being struck by lightning, and they were immediately shocked!

A drop of divine liquid can create a quasi-sage! ?

How many supreme treasures are still hidden in the collection of the seniors! ! !

This time, they have completely opened their eyes!

While his thoughts were rushing, Zhulong's eyes were extremely hot, staring at the drop of ancestral dragon chalcedony, he felt his blood was boiling, his mouth was dry for a while, and he was so excited.

Immediately without hesitation, he took the drop of divine liquid carefully.

He raised his neck and swallowed it in one gulp!

"Clatter——!!!"

The next moment, he heard the sound of waves rushing incessantly, suddenly bursting out from Zhulong's body.

A rather magnificent quasi-sacred aura swept out brazenly.

In the blink of an eye, Zhulong returned to the initial state of quasi-sage!

Even Kunpeng at the side felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart, and hurriedly congratulated: "Congratulations to Patriarch Zhulong for returning to the quasi-sage realm!"

Although the early stage of the quasi-sage is far from the peak state, it will take a long time to practice to return to the state of the great perfection of the quasi-sage.

But, talking is better than not having any cultivation!

I saw Zhulong froze in place like a log, compared to the joy of returning to the quasi-sage realm... after he felt that the karma of calamities in his body had miraculously disappeared.

Zhulong's heart suddenly set off waves of turmoil!

Excited!

And, unbelievable!

I feel incredible!

Until now, he finally realized something, his expression was overjoyed, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "So it is, so it is! Senior... I got it! I got it!"

"Epiphany? What did you realize..."

Kunpeng on the side looked puzzled, not knowing why, thinking that Zhulong couldn't accept the ups and downs of life all of a sudden... so they all started raving.

Su Ming also smiled lightly.

No words.