The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 220
Ao Guang was extremely excited.
Opportunities arose as soon as he stepped out. This was the first time he had enjoyed such treatment.
“what is that?”
Ao Guang saw that the sea ahead was shrouded in a yellow-orange light that was so rich that even the sea water could not wash it away. In the center of the sea, it was like a yellow sun falling into the deep sea.
“Go over and have a look!”
Boom boom!
The endless water flow exploded, and Ao Guang suddenly jumped forward, crashed through the space, and reached the center of the sea in an instant.
Fortunately, it was in the deep sea. Except for some seaweed and kelp, no other living beings wanted to live here. Otherwise, his actions would have destroyed countless living beings.
But then again, dragons, phoenixes and other huge races, unless they are in places where there are few traces of living things, they generally will not appear in their true form in other areas. Even if their true forms are more powerful.
Ao Guang’s body is thick and long, hovering in the sea, circling a sphere larger than the stars.
At this time, Ao Guang’s heart was both happy and collapsed.
When he came here, what he saw was half a huge glowing yellow sphere, because its lower half was sunk into the sea and land. Above the sphere, the fairy light soared into the sky, forming a pillar of light in the sea that went straight to the sea surface, extremely bright.
Although all the smells are covered up because they are in the water, the fruit is a fruit, and it is not too obvious in front of Ao Guang’s dragon body.
“This is actually a fruit!”
“I heard from my father that the largest fruit in our dragon clan’s treasure house is only as big as a small mountain peak. This one is actually as big as a star! What kind of spiritual fruit is it?”
Ao Guang is a descendant of an ancient race, and his knowledge is still extraordinary. If he were an ordinary casual cultivator with little knowledge, he would definitely not be able to recognize Huang Zhongli as a spiritual fruit.
This spiritual fruit was none other than Huang Zhongli. After Huang Zhongli threw it, it fell directly into the sea and sank.
The location of Penglai Island is too remote. In this sea area, because there are no spiritual veins in the sea and no immortals gather again, no one found Huang Zhongli even if he fell into the sea.
To be honest, if Huang Zhongli threw the fruit too far, it would be useless if the fruit was discovered, because they still could not find the location of Penglai Island.
“No matter what it is, put it away first and show it to your father. He is well-informed and will definitely recognize it.”
Ao Guang didn’t care, he stretched out his huge and unparalleled dragon claws, grabbed Huang Zhongli, and wanted to grab Huang Zhongli in his hand.
However, to his surprise, his grasp had at least the power to shake mountains and seas, but it fell on the spirit fruit, but it had no effect at all. He pulled it out hard, and the spirit fruit did not move at all, but he almost missed it. He ducked his waist.
Every immortal wants to eat yellow plums, but yellow plums are not so easy to eat.
The body of the Huangzhong plum tree is different from the ginseng fruit tree and the innate flat peach. He is a monk who follows the path of spiritual roots, and has already cultivated to become a soul. His cultivation level, according to the realm of immortality, should be the quasi-holy realm of Dzogchen. Looking at ginseng fruit trees and congenital peach trees, they have long been regarded as fruit trees and have been abandoned.
The Huangzhong Plum is grown by the Huangzhong Plum tree using its own laws, and it contains more power than a Da Luo Jinxian.
Therefore, if you want to eat a yellow plum, you don’t have to think about it if you don’t have the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian. If you eat a yellow plum and don’t explode and die, you will be very lucky.
Chapter 314 The great witches are separated
“Shrink me!”
Ao Guang was very unwilling. Between the dragon’s claws, the golden power of law roared and washed away. He tried to use the magical power of Ruyi to shrink the yellow plum and then put it away.
Boom! Boom!
His magic power rolled down, like a mighty river, stretching endlessly, washing over the surface of Huang Zhongli.
However, not only did the Huang Zhongli not become smaller, but on the contrary, the refining devoured Ao Guang’s mana.
What Huang Zhong and Li Zhong possess is the magic power of a quasi-sage, the Great Perfection and Power. The magic power of a quasi-sage is immortal and has a spirituality similar to that of living beings. Ao Guang overestimated his ability and used magical powers to deal with Huang Zhongli, which was asking for trouble.
“No! This fruit is too evil!”
Ao Guang’s eyes widened with horror. He no longer dared to grab Huang Zhongli with his hands, because if he continued like this, his magic power would be sucked dry.
He struck hard, and a wave of mana hit Huang Zhongli. With the help of Huang Zhongguo’s counterattack, he got rid of the fate of being drained of mana.
“It’s really scary. It’s just a fruit, and I can’t do anything about it. From this point of view, this fruit must not be an ordinary spiritual fruit.”
Ao Guang is not an idiot. It is not unreasonable for Ao Zhou to choose him as the leader of the Dragon King of the Four Seas. Although the dragon clan did not flourish again in Ao Guang’s hands, it has become a decisive force in the world.
Feng Meng hid in the undercurrent of the sea floor and watched Ao Guang’s every move.
The witch clan of the Gonggong lineage are all highly accomplished in the law of water. They carry the essence and blood of the great god Pangu, and have a very close connection with the prehistoric world.
“Tsk, tsk, although Ao Guang is not a real dragon, the power of his dragon true body is also extraordinary. With his magic power, he can’t even shake this spiritual fruit. It seems that there must be something fishy in it.”
Being able to be reused by Xiang Liu, Feng Meng will naturally not be that kind of idiot villain. He does not intend to show up and fight with the dragons in the sea. Even if he is also proficient in the laws of water, there is still the danger of capsizing in the gutter. He never thought that Ao Guanghui would not dare to take action against him just because he was from the Wu clan.
Even if he’s dead, he’s still dead. The twelve ancestral witches destroyed the dragon clan, but he still can’t survive.
Feng Meng saw Ao Guang using secret methods to send news to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and he was very anxious.
Since the Dragon Clan has surrendered to the Wu Clan, all the treasures within the four seas belong to their Wu Clan. If an expert from the Dragon Clan gets the treasure, where will his share be?
good! Feng Meng regarded Huang Zhongli as his own.
Because he knew that the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn’t care about petty profits. If the Dragon Clan got it, they would get it. As long as it wasn’t an innate spiritual treasure or a special divine object, the Twelve Ancestral Witches wouldn’t care. But what the Twelve Ancestral Witches look down on, they, the lower level witch clan, are very keen on.
The Wu clan ruled the ancient land and was richest in the world, but there were more wolves and less meat. Once divided, there wouldn’t be much left.
That’s what happened when the power became huge, but there were dead branches on the big tree. The reason Taiping Patriarch and others took refuge in King Pan was that they didn’t want to be squeezed by the unscrupulous people of Xuanmen.
Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and Feng Meng’s heart became more and more anxious. This place was far away from the Dragon Palace, but to Taiyi Golden Immortal, it was not worth mentioning, and it could be reached in an instant.
Feng Meng was so anxious, where could Ao Guang go?
The current Donghai is no longer the foundation of the Dragon Clan. There is an immediate boss on top, the Wu Clan.
The style of the Wu clan has always been domineering and unreasonable. He was also afraid that the Witch Clan would discover this extraordinary spiritual fruit.
But whatever he fears comes, he will come. Just as he was thinking about the Wu clan, a stern voice came from a very far away sea.
“Ao Guang, you are so brave. You found the treasure but did not report it. Do you, the Dragon Clan, want to hide the treasure privately and betray our Wu Clan?”
The sound wave hit, exploded in the sea, and set off huge waves in the sea. Ao Guang’s dragon body was shaken by the waves and could not stop.
Before the visitor showed up, Ao Guang was slapped with a big hat.
Hearing this voice, Ao Guang’s heart immediately became cold and he secretly said: “It’s over!”
boom! boom! boom!
A giant tens of thousands of miles tall, walking with earth-shaking steps, walked from the other side of the undersea mountain range, across an endless area, and walked in front of Ao Guang. He had a fish face and a human body, with two thick sea snakes coiled around his waist. In the meantime, the sea water retreated to both sides automatically according to his wishes.
The great witch is separated!
Ao Guang recognized this shaman.
Xiangli is the most proud assistant of the great witch Xiangliu. He has a cultivation level at the peak level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and his strength is very terrifying.
Behind Xiang Li, there was also a shorter witch, about the same size as Ao Guang. This witch was Feng Yi, who, together with Feng Meng, had been responsible for monitoring the movements of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
“The Great Witch of Xiangli!”
Ao Guang transformed into the form of the innate Taoist body, gave Xiangli a gift, and then said: “Please tell me, the great witch, Xiaolong has just discovered this spiritual fruit, and is planning to ask his father to come and collect it before dedicating it to the witch clan?”
He felt extremely bitter in his heart, and at this time, he also gave up the idea of taking the spiritual fruit as his own.
The great witches of the Wu Clan are here. Do they, the Dragon Clan, still dare to fight against the Wu Clan?
In the ancient times, those races that dared to confront the Wu Clan and disobey the Wu Clan’s orders were all exterminated!
“Oh, is it so?”
Xiang Li’s fish mouth opened and closed, the sound waves became higher and higher, and the momentum of Taiyi Jinxian burst out, pressing towards Ao Guang.
Ao Guang was extremely aggrieved. He felt like an ancient mountain had fallen on him, and he couldn’t even breathe. He wanted to answer, but the sound stopped him from speaking.
“What, you have nothing to say, or did this great witch speak to your mind?”
Xiang Li’s pair of fish eyes scanned Huang Zhong Li. He was Taiyi Jinxian, who had a high status in the witch clan. He was also a great shaman who had eaten ginseng fruit. He immediately noticed the unique innate Tao charm on Huang Zhong Li. While he was secretly happy, he oppressed Ao Guang even more.
He knew that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were always looking for opportunities to find out the details of the Dragon Clan.
The Shenzhou Palace said that three Da Luo Jinxian appeared in the Dragon Clan, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches very worried.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches have always been worried that the Dragon Cave in the East China Sea was a show staged by the Dragon Clan. They did not believe that all the ancient quasi-sages of the Dragon Clan were dead. After Ao Yi’s three dragons appeared, they became even more suspicious of the dragon clan.
“Okay, let’s take this opportunity to find out the details of the Dragon Clan. Humph! Our Wu Clan is the authentic Pangu sect, and the prehistoric world should belong to our Wu Clan. All races that may threaten the rule of our Wu Clan should be exterminated. !”
Xiangli smiled sinisterly, and his whole body revealed infinite murderous intent.
The sound wave stopped, Ao Guang cautiously took two steps back, gritted his teeth, and said bravely: “Great Witch Xiangli, since you are here, Xiaolong doesn’t have to stay here to guard the treasure. Xiaolong will retire now.”
He had an ominous premonition.
Chapter 315 Death of Ao Guang
“Oh? Really? Why did I see just now that you tried to collect this spiritual object and almost got drained of your mana?”
At this time, Feng Mengshi, who had been hiding in the undercurrent of the seabed, suddenly appeared and stabbed Ao Guang fatally.
Feng Meng is different from other witch clans. He has a human face and a human body. What is special about him is his heart. His heart is more vicious than a ferocious beast. He saw that even the great witch Xiangli seemed to have taken a fancy to the spirit fruit. While scolding Feng Yi for being stupid, he became even more angry at Ao Guang for discovering the spirit fruit.
“Great Witch Xiangli, don’t listen to this person’s sweet words. If his Dragon Clan had not been protected by our Witch Clan, he would have been destroyed by the Monster Clan long ago. Now he is ungrateful and has second thoughts towards our Witch Clan. This person’s death is not a pity! It’s not just him, And Dragon Emperor Ao Zhou must also be held accountable!”
Feng Meng relied on Xiangli to be here, and relied on the support of the Wu clan to add fuel to the fire and insist on putting Ao Guang to death.
“you”