Chapter 918 Suppressing the Zulong

Chi You felt that Cui Yu would definitely regret it in the future. So what is the power of a saint?

In the perfect world for hundreds of millions of years, with infinite sentient beings and infinite innate holiness, only ten people have transcended and achieved the supreme sainthood.

How many wonderful and gorgeous people are like crucian carp crossing the river, blocked from that threshold.

That is a threshold of despair.

It is not possible to cross over if you have enough wisdom and cultivation. Whether you can become a Hunyuan Saint depends on the illusory chance to have the opportunity to transcend and be above all living beings. Although Qingtian is not a saint, he is a power that is superior to saints. If he can obtain the power of Qingtian, he can use stones from other mountains to attack jade. Taking the opportunity to take a peek at the Hunyuan Dao Fruit will be incredible for future saints. of opportunity.

But Cui Yu actually gave up because he couldn't overcome the 'hump' in his heart. If this news got out, I don't know how many powerful people would stamp their feet in anger.

Why did the strong men of the ancient times betray the ancient world and join the world? Isn't it to pursue the illusory opportunity of enlightenment?

"You will regret it." Chi You didn't say much, but repeated to Cui Yu.

"I won't! If I can't prove Hunyuan, then I will follow the path of Pangu and forcefully break the shackles of the avenue and peek into the supreme realm." Cui Yu replied.

His face was very calm, and there seemed to be no fluctuation. That was because Cui Yu was very confident. If he couldn't become enlightened even with his golden fingers, who else would be able to become enlightened in the future?

He already possesses the prototype of Pangu Chalcedony, Pangu Bloodline, Pangu True Body, and even has the mark of a saint, as well as the mark of the Patriarch Hongjun. Even if things go wrong, even if he cannot become a saint, he can still rely on the power of the Patriarch Hongjun. , gaining power no less than that of a saint.

Chi You took a deep look at Cui Yu: "If you don't take away Qingtian's destiny, you may have harmed her. She may not be able to suppress Qingtian's power. It would be a tragedy if Qingtian bites her back one day."

Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of contemplation when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at the transforming Wu Zhao, with a hint of thinking in his eyes: "What you said makes sense. We still need to take precautions before they happen."

After Cui Yu pondered for a long time, he showed a thoughtful expression: "Maybe I can help her fight against Qingtian's backlash in the future."

"No one can help him. Don't think too much. Except for you, no one in this world can resist the backlash of 'Heaven'." Chi You did not believe Cui Yu's words.

"Old Immortal Nanhua can unite with Huang Tian and even have the opportunity to usurp Huang Tian's power. There is no reason why Wu Zhao doesn't have the chance. Old Immortal Nanhua's realm cannot be too high above the upper limit of this world. Even Old Immortal Nanhua has the opportunity to control Huang Tian. , why can't Wu Zhao?" Cui Yu rejected Chi You's words.

Chi You didn't say much when he heard this. He had already said all he could say. What else could he do?

What can he do?

He can't help it!

Cui Yu was silent for a long time, until the hazy Wu Zhao woke up. An idea flashed in Cui Yu's mind, and he finally found a way to help Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao opened his big eyes and looked at Cui Yu. Then he suddenly turned over and sat up: "I had a dream! I had an incredible dream! I dreamed that I transformed into the blue sky, controlled the great fortune of the blue sky, and became the world. He is the supreme being who can decide the life and death of countless sentient beings with just a single thought."

"That's not a dream, that's the inheritance of Qingtian. However, your cultivation is too weak right now to accept that power. I can only absorb it in the form of a dream." Cui Yu said.

"Not a dream? Qingtian inheritance?" Wu Zhao was stunned when he heard this: "Didn't Qingtian get killed by you?"

Cui Yu smiled when he heard this, and then told Wu Zhao what happened. The next moment, he heard Wu Zhao yelling: "Oh my God, according to you, won't I be rich in the future? I Isn’t it going to transform into the sky in the future?”

"Of course you can gain Qingtian's power, but there is another situation, that is, you cannot control Qingtian's power, and then Qingtian bites you back." Cui Yu looked at Wu Zhao with a smile: "When the time comes, your intelligence will be wiped out by Qingtian .”

"Ah! How could this happen?" Wu Zhao's face turned pale when he heard this: "Then I won't practice any more. I'll just give up on my cultivation."

"Whether you practice or not, Qingtian's fate will continue to grow in the future. If you can improve your practice, you can increase your chances of resisting Qingtian's body-stealing invasion. If you don't improve your practice, you will definitely be dead in the future." Cui Yu looked at The girl's fair and tender face showed a playful smile in her eyes.

Wu Zhao suddenly panicked: "Cui Yu, since you can kill Qingtian, you must have a way to save me, right? You kid can't forget how my sister took care of you back then!"

"Don't panic! Don't panic! I haven't finished what I said yet." Cui Yu comforted Wu Zhao: "I have a way, that is to quickly improve your cultivation and turn you into an innate god as soon as possible. Able to unite with the blue sky, suppress the power of the blue sky, and control the blue sky for your use."

"How can it be so easy to improve my cultivation? If I, the Yulong Clan, want to practice, I must have dragon species to help me. The purer the blood of the dragon species, the faster my Yulong Clan's cultivation will improve. I am in Yulong Clan. The purity of the bloodline within the clan has reached the essence of the second generation ancestor, and there is no dragon species in the world that can help me practice. A few years ago, I heard that the purity of the bloodline of the third prince of the East China Sea has reached an incredible level. The situation is almost comparable to that of the legendary ancestor of the Dragon Clan, which may be helpful to me. Unfortunately, I have been searching for more than ten years, but I still can't find any trace of the Third Prince Long. The closest I got to the Third Prince Long was in the past. In the middle of the year, he intercepted and killed the Third Prince Long. Unfortunately, he was tricked and knocked unconscious halfway, causing the Third Prince Long to run away. Then I met you." Wu Zhao's voice was full of helplessness.

She had worked very hard to find the Third Prince Long over the years. If the Taoist priest from Laoshan hadn't interfered with him, she might have captured the Third Prince.

Is it because she doesn't want to capture ordinary dragon species to improve her cultivation?

Instead, the ordinary dragon species would only become a drag on her. Not only could they not help her improve her cultivation, they would instead require her to nourish the dragon species in return, slowing down her progress in cultivation.

Cui Yu glanced at Wu Zhao when he heard this, with a strange light in his eyes: "Hahaha! Hahaha! To be honest, I happen to know the whereabouts of Prince Long San."

Cui Yu knew that the Third Prince Long was very abnormal. It was most likely related to a certain ancestor of the dragon clan in the prehistoric times, or even the Ancestral Dragon himself passed into nirvana. Otherwise, the dragon beads of the Ancestral Dragon would not automatically be integrated into the body of the Third Prince.

If Wu Zhao can cultivate with the help of Prince Long San, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds in the future, and he will even reach a level that is unprecedented and unprecedented.

You can even use the power of the ancestral dragon to check Qingtian's power.

Yes, this is Cui Yu's idea, using the power of the ancestral dragon to help Wu Zhao gain extraordinary strength.

He and Wu Zhao had a very good relationship, so there was no reason for him to laugh at Wu Zhao and watch Wu Zhao die in Qingtian's backlash.

Some people have known each other for decades, hundreds, thousands, or hundreds of thousands of years, and it is just a chance encounter, while some people have become lifelong friends with just one glance.

There is no doubt that the relationship between Wu Zhao and Cui Yu is the second type.

Cui Yu liked the little girl in front of him very much, not physically, but because of the appreciation of the elders for the younger ones.

When Wu Zhao heard Cui Yu's words, his eyes widened immediately, and he rushed towards Cui Yu with surprise in his eyes. He grabbed Cui Yu's sleeve with surprise in his eyes: "Really? Are you telling the truth? Are you serious? Do you know the whereabouts of Prince Long San?"

Wu Zhao, like a little girl, kept gently shaking Cui Yu's arm: "I understand, you have entered the ancient Dongting Lake Dragon Palace, and the blood of the Third Prince Long is the key to entering the Dragon Palace. You must know that the Third Prince Long Whereabouts.”

Cui Yu smiled and pointed at Qiankun in his sleeve, and the frozen Prince Longsan appeared in Cui Yu's palm: "You're lucky girl, not only do I know the whereabouts of Prince Longsan, but also Prince Longsan The prince falls into my hands."

At this time, Prince Long San was shrunk by Cui Yu's magical power and turned into the size of a peanut. He was like a small insect frozen in ice, sleeping peacefully in Cui Yu's palm.

"The Third Prince Long! It's really the Third Prince Long! This is really the Third Prince Long!" Wu Zhao's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he suddenly grabbed Cui Yu's arm and shook it vigorously, his eyes full of surprise.

After hearing what Wu Zhao said, Cui Yu handed the Third Prince Long to Wu Zhao: "This Third Prince Long has an extraordinary origin. He is most likely the ancestor of the Dragon clan who was reborn. Now it's up to you. You can surrender the Third Prince Long, and then with the help of the Third Prince Long He cultivates his bloodline and uses the Third Prince Long to fight against Qingtian’s invasion and suppress his destiny.”

Wu Zhao took the crown prince Long San, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked at Cui Yu with tears in his eyes: "You are so good to me, I don't even know how to repay you. Otherwise...otherwise you marry me. , you can be my wife, Wu Zhao, so don’t worry, I will only dote on you in the future.”

Hearing this, Cui Yu's head was full of black lines: "You're a very good girl, but it's a pity that she has a long mouth."

Cui Yu's voice was full of helplessness, and then he slapped Wu Zhao on the head: "Submit Prince Long San immediately, I don't have time to nag you, we still have big things to do."

Wu Zhao pouted and glanced at Cui Yu dissatisfied: "Speak as you say. Why don't you give me a good pat on the head?"

After speaking, he sat cross-legged and held the Third Prince Long in his palms. The next moment, a stream of red air flew out from between his mouth and nose and penetrated towards the body of the Third Prince Long.

Cui Yu took the opportunity to remove the power of the ice, and saw red air constantly flying out of Wu Zhao's mouth and nose, integrating into the body of Prince Long Third, and a chaotic-colored energy escaped from Prince Long's body, and was Wu Zhao absorbed it and incorporated it into Wu Zhao's body.

At this time, as Cui Yu removed the ice, the Third Prince Long gradually woke up, and seemed to have noticed something was wrong. The True Dragon's Qi was swelling in the Third Prince's body, and an ancient prehistoric aura filled the air. He was about to resist Wu Zhao's refining: "Ant, even if you want to surrender to me, my ancestor, you, a little human ant, don't know how great the world is, and you dare to do whatever you want to do."

As he spoke, the Dragon Ball Qi around his body flashed, and he was about to kill Wu Zhao.

Of course, the Third Prince Long is not an ordinary Prince Long. Especially after obtaining the Dragon Ball of the Ancestral Dragon, the strength of the Third Prince Long has become even more unfathomable.

With the resistance of Prince Long San, the red light flowing out of Wu Zhao's mouth and nose became more and more rapid, and soon his whole face turned pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

Drops of sweat as big as beans seeped out from Wu Zhao's body, constantly escaping from the pores of Wu Zhao's body, dripping down, and soaking Wu Zhao's clothes.

Cui Yu could see that Wu Zhao had reached his limit. With Wu Zhao's own strength, there was no chance of surrendering to the Third Prince Long, so Cui Yu spoke out:

"If I were an ancestor, I would honestly acknowledge my master, instead of doing something for nothing and being beaten and tortured for nothing."

Cui Yu's voice was indifferent, but the Third Prince Long, who was raising the Qi Gathering Machine, was garrulous. The Qi Machines gathered around him were scattered in an instant, and he suddenly turned his head and followed the sound. The next moment, the Third Prince Long's eyes were splitting. There was a look of fear in his eyes: "It's you! It's you, a human ant!"

The Third Prince Long suffered a great loss at the hands of Cui Yu.

"I know you have an extraordinary origin, but since you fell into our hands today, no matter where you are from, you need to know that the situation is stronger than the person." Cui Yu looked at Prince Long San with his eyes, and his words were full of threats. means.

The scales on Prince Long's body exploded, and he stared at Cui Yu with his eyes filled with coldness: "What if I don't?"

Seeing Prince Long's bluff, Cui Yu said calmly: "Submit or die!"

"You ant is so overbearing!" Prince Long San stared at Cui Yu with his eyes. Seeing Cui Yu's energy gathering around his body, his eyes were getting worse and worse, and he quickly changed his words: "What are you dragging? You don't know how to speak well? No matter what happens, ancestor, I just choose to surrender! Remember, thirty years from Hedong to thirty years from Hexi, ancestor, I will have revenge sooner or later."

Without saying a word, Prince Long San began to cooperate with Wu Zhao's control.

"How many years can a mere mortal live? At worst, it will last for hundreds or even thousands of years. Ancestor, I will take the opportunity to recover my strength, and then find this boy to take revenge. It is not easy to restore the true spirit. I finally awakened the memory fragments, but I can't call this boy If you kill me, I won’t have much time left for my ancestor.” Prince Longsan muttered to himself.

With Zulong's cooperation, Wu Zhao was refining like a god, and his pale face began to slowly become rosy, and the energy around him became stronger and stronger, and the whole person began to become stronger and stronger, with an indescribable feeling. The aura of Shu rose from Wu Zhao's body, and the next moment he saw Prince Long San transform into a transparent form, then gradually disappeared, and finally transformed into a wisp of energy, which was absorbed into Wu Zhao's mouth and nose, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.