Chapter 428 Zhulong takes action, shocking the three realms!

The five-clawed golden dragon rose to the sky, and the vast dragon power looked down upon the world. Zhulong, the second real dragon since the creation of the world, appeared in the prehistoric world for the first time since the Dragon Han catastrophe.

The majestic and vast pressure bloomed from him without any restraint, spreading to every inch of the prehistoric world, causing countless powerful people to sigh.

"I remember the last time I saw Daoist Fellow Zhulong, it was during the Dragon Han Tribulation. The three tribes fought fiercely at that time. I didn't expect that when we meet again now, everything has changed."

"In the battle back then, Zhulong followed Zulong and fought in the nine heavens and ten earths. He was undefeated in all battles and was the god of war of the dragon clan. After many years, seeing Zhulong again now seems to be back on the battlefield."

"Wait, I remember that in the last battle between the three tribes of Dragon Han, Zhulong was clearly seriously injured. He has not appeared for billions of years since then, but when I saw him today, he seemed to be still in peak condition!"

"Hehe, the dragon clan now relies on the big tree of Jiejiao, a sect with two saints. Zhulong got the treasure and recovered from his injuries. Is it strange?"

Billions of great powers in the prehistoric times exchanged ideas, showing how brilliant and vigorous Zhulong was back then.

Above the East China Sea, Zhulong frowned, as if he was aware of the insignificance of the three realms today, and seemed a little uncomfortable.

Then the true body of Zhulong, which stretched for countless miles and spread all over the world, slowly dissipated. In the void, a strong middle-aged man wearing a five-claw dragon robe appeared, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth.

Thick black hair fell down his shoulders, and his beard stood up like steel needles. His strong and bulging muscles contained explosive power.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Wanshou Mountain, under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and sighed, "The first war god of the dragon clan who dominated the prehistoric times is back again."

In the vast sea of ​​blood, fish and shrimps were not thriving, and occasionally a big wave was raised, drowning the world. In the depths of the sea of ​​blood, on the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, the corners of Minghe's mouth suddenly raised, revealing a strange smile.

"Zhulong is indeed a bit interesting, but it's a pity that the ancestor has already achieved enlightenment, otherwise I really want to compete with him."

As one of the few innate powers since the creation of the world, there are very few people who can be taken seriously by Minghe, and Zhulong is one of them.

On the East China Sea, Ao Qing stood quietly by the side, with his head held high, his heart full of pride, which was beyond words. His family knew his own business. Although his dragon clan had been constantly recuperating for several calamities after the Dragon Han catastrophe, the specific situation was not something that could be told to outsiders.

Now, please invite the ancestor Zhulong to let the billions of creatures in the prehistoric world take a good look at the foundation of his dragon clan over the years!

In another corner of the sea, Zhulong moved his body, and a pair of dark, deep and sharp eyes slowly fell on Ran Deng.

"Ran Deng Taoist, I remember that you were once a disciple of the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao and the Taoist Patriarch. How come you have become the Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism now?"

Ran Deng opened his mouth and was about to answer.

Zhulong said, "Oh, no, I remember that you were once the deputy leader of Xuanmen Chanjiao."

Speaking of this, Zhulong raised his chin and sneered, "As cultivators, we should strive for self-improvement and climb the great road. When our dragon clan was facing the most difficult times, we never relied on external forces. You are one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao, and you have no arrogance at all. You first worshipped Chanjiao as the deputy leader, and then changed your sect to the ancient Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism. How can a shameless person like you be qualified to come to our dragon clan's territory and act presumptuously?"

Zhulong's words were no less than directly tearing open the scab on Randeng's wound, and then pouring a full bottle of alcohol on it. Even with Randeng's thick skin, he felt as if his face was burning.

"Zhulong, your time has passed. With the current trend of heaven, our Mahayana Buddhism is flourishing. You are going against the will of heaven in the East Sea. How can you have a good end?"

At some point, Ananda and Kasyapa flew over, pointing at Zhulong and cursing arrogantly.

What is Zhulong?

What is a quasi-saint?

Behind his Western Mahayana Buddhism, there are two saints standing. Ananda and Kasyapa really don't believe that the dragon clan dares to take the risk of offending the two saints to attack his Buddhism.

Zhulong's eyes shifted over, "Who are you?"

Ananda and Kasyapa said coldly, "I am the disciple of the Western Guide Saint, the Mahayana Buddhist Ananda and Kasyapa."

Zhulong smiled, "Even your teacher, Uncle Master, had to call me Senior Zhulong when he saw me before he attained enlightenment. What qualifications do you two juniors have to come and shout in front of me?"

Zhulong waved his hand fiercely, and the five-clawed golden dragon robe surged. Two golden streaks flew out fiercely, and the streaks cut through the sky, as fast as lightning, and hit Ananda and Kasyapa fiercely.

"Ah!"

The two let out a shrill scream, and Ananda and Kasyapa were directly beaten into a bloody rain by the two streaks.

In an instant, an extremely huge smell of blood came from above the East China Sea. The blood rain fell and dyed this sea area red. Countless giant beasts in the sea jumped out of the sea, competing to swim in the bloody water.

Billions of great powers in the prehistoric world opened their eyes wide in disbelief, "Zhulong, actually killed them directly."

The Golden Immortal of Daluo has cultivated the Daluo Immortal Dao Fruit, leaving an immortal mark on the past, future, and present, so once a cultivator reaches the Golden Immortal of Daluo, it is extremely difficult to kill him.

Even if he is killed, as long as the past mark, present mark, and future mark are not all erased at the same time, the Golden Immortal of Daluo can come back again.

Ananda and Kasyapa were killed by Zhulong in an instant. Although only their present mark was cut off and they can be resurrected, they will inevitably be seriously injured after resurrection.

These are only the second, the most important thing is that Zhulong killed the disciples of Buddhist saints in front of hundreds of millions of powerful people, which was tantamount to a slap in the face of Buddhism.

On the thirty-third day, in the Paradise of Paradise, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhunti stood up clapping the table, with murderous intent flashing on his face, "What a Zhulong, do you really think that with Jie Jiao behind you, you can be lawless?"

"Senior brother, if we don't teach Zhulong a lesson today, where will our Buddhist sect's face be, and what will the hundreds of millions of Buddhist disciples think of us?"

Zhunti was really angry. The Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West was supposed to be a process for the West to enjoy its success and achieve great prosperity. But before it even started, the calamity was lost. Now the Dragon Clan is going against his Buddhist sect again. How could Zhunti's mentality be so good? Not bad, but a bit overwhelmed.

Jie Yin's expression was painful, "What if, according to your opinion, after teaching the Dragon Clan a lesson?"

Zhunti said angrily, "Send more people to search for the whereabouts of the stone monkey in the East China Sea. I don't believe that the stone monkey can really disappear from the world."

Jie Yin shook his head and his eyes became even darker, "Long Clan has always worn the same pants as Jie Jiao. If we take action to teach Long Clan a lesson, this is exactly what Jie Jiao wants to see. Jie Jiao will definitely take action when the time comes. If the teachings are mixed together, our success in the West will be unfavorable."

Zhunti frowned and said unwillingly, "Senior brother, it's up to you."

Jie Yin closed his eyes, "Let the burning lamp be removed for the time being. Let's measure the calamity. The general trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed. Even though Jie Jiao can keep the stone monkey for a while, he cannot keep the stone monkey forever. We have a long way to go before the great rejuvenation of the West, so there is no need to waste time with Jie Jiao at the beginning.”

Zhunti nodded and sighed, "Yes, senior brother."

In the East China Sea, after Zhulong took action to easily suppress Ananda and Kasyapa, in the corner of the East China Sea, there was a violent tremor in the void, and ripples appeared.

After a few breaths, Ananda and Kassapa walked out of the void with gloomy faces, their auras were weak, and they were obviously directly killed by the candle dragon, causing them serious injuries.

"Disciples of the Western Saint, their strength is only this. If you want to take revenge, I will be waiting for you at any time."

Zhulong smiled and said to Ananda and Kasyapa.

But the two of them had just been taught a lesson, so they still dared to say harsh words. Their faces were gloomy and they walked behind Ran Deng without saying a word.

Ran Deng's face was expressionless, but the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly. The Stone Monkey of Huaguo Mountain was the first of the five tribulation sons in his Buddhist sect. Losing the tribulation son was a big sin.

Ananda and Kassapa were the disciples of a dignified Buddhist saint, but they were killed by the Dragon Clan in public!

As the ancient lamp-burning Buddha, if he does not stand up to support Buddhism, I am afraid that the entire Buddhism will become the laughing stock of the three worlds in the future.

It can be said that his own strength is on par with Ao Qing, and he can barely cope with Ao Qing, let alone Zhulong.

Ran Deng secretly complained about his bad luck. When he was teaching before, he always had to do the difficult tasks by himself. Now that he has come to Buddhism and holds the honorary position of the ancient Buddha, he still has to do these hard tasks by himself. .

Just when Ran Deng was about to grit his teeth and fight the dragon clan, Zhunti's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"First avoid the sharp edge of the dragon clan, retreat to the world, and wait for the opportunity before taking action."

Listening to this voice, Ran Deng felt as if he had been granted amnesty. Zhu Long was too strong. He would definitely not get any good results from him in a head-to-head confrontation.

Ran Deng took a deep breath and without looking at Ananda, Kasyapa and Kashyapa cupped their hands in front of Zhulong and said, "Senior Zhulong, our Buddhist sect has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Dragon Clan. The two junior brothers have offended our seniors, and now they are also Having received the lesson I deserve, I, as a Buddhist, will retreat.”

Zhulong was waiting for Ran Deng to get angry and take action, and then he would teach the young man a lesson. When he saw Ran Deng, he gave in and found it hard to take action against Ran Deng.

Zhulong waved his hand indifferently and said, "If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is no greater good. Naturally, our Dragon Clan will not pursue it. Fellow Taoist Randeng, please go ahead."

"Let's go."

Ran Deng waved his hand and flew away from the East China Sea with Ananda, Kasyapa, the remaining Dharma protectors, Arhats, etc.

Seeing that Ran Deng not only didn't take action, but also didn't say any harsh words, the billions of powerful people in the prehistoric era were immediately confused. What's wrong?

Ran Deng is a little timid, but today's dispute between the Dragon Clan and Buddhism involves the face of Buddhism. No matter how timid Ran Deng is, he will never leave in such a dejected manner, unless there is a saint's instruction behind him.

On the sea, Ao Qing finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud, "Ancestor, I didn't expect that Ran Deng would give in so easily. I thought he would be tougher."

Zhulong smacked his lips and sighed, "This Ran Deng actually didn't take action. Ancestor is really itchy. Ao Qing, how about you practice with Ancestor?"

Ao Qing was frightened and took a few steps back. He waved his hands and said, "Ancestor, you must always be strong. I am no match."

Zhulong looked more serious and said, "Have the arrangements for that monkey been taken care of?"