Chapter 124 The primeval sun shines on the superhuman dragon?
"I'm a little panicked."
Taohou's steps were a little hesitant: "What if their Xionghai Dragon King comes back?"
"One slap from them would probably be enough to kill us."
"You're so scared."
Chen Zhu uttered some classic words to teach Tao Huo a lesson.
"They probably can't even stand now. We will be able to end the battle soon."
"Even if the Xionghai Dragon King comes back, he won't be able to catch up in time."
How could there be such a coincidence in the world? The God of Luck is not dead yet.
He sneered. Besides, the Dragon King Xionghai was destined not to come back, as he had already returned to the arms of God the Father.
"Really? But I always feel uneasy."
Taohou slowly stepped into the territory of the Haolong clan.
During these three days, laughter and joy could be heard everywhere among the Haolong tribe. They thought their illness was cured.
But now, after the sun came out, the territory of the Haolong clan was silent, and there were corpses everywhere on the ground and in the caves.
Died of serious illness or from exhaustion of energy and potential.
“Zhu Jiuyin, you are too cruel. The plague is serious, and you use the life-ending powder that looks like an antidote. Even if you are resurrected as a god, you can’t save him, right?”
Taohou was extremely glad for his original decision. Knowing that the villain was his own dragon, he felt so relieved.
"I can only say that they are asking for their own destruction. Why did they mess with me when they could mess with anyone else?"
Chen Zhu looked around and said, "Put all these corpses into the stomach, and then search carefully. Don't let go of any living dragon."
He only poisoned the water source, and the plague could not spread through the air.
Perhaps, Youlong was not sick and did not take Qingshen Powder, so he escaped the disaster.
Chen Zhu's eyes were also sensing the surroundings, and the authority of the sacrificial way was ready to move.
"Brother, is the fire from last time still there? Light it for me again?"
Taohou said one more word, he kind of liked the feeling of being powerful.
His special ability is the golden light that protects his body, but his attack power is not strong. He longs to be powerful and wants to feel like knocking the Dragon King down with one palm.
"That thing has restrictions, you can't use it casually."
Chen Zhu glanced at the goddess in his arms. He had to hold her all the time and pray that the Fire God Kingdom would be fully amplified and perform sacrifices to ensure that the aroma of the wine would not spread.
So as not to alert the enemy.
He didn't believe that all the dragons in the huge Haolong clan had been infected.
"Clap!"
After collecting another corpse, Taohou discovered that something was wriggling in the soil beneath the corpse.
He flipped it open and saw a young dragon that had just hatched from its shell.
"Tsk tsk, Brother Jiuyin, do you want to grill or stew?"
He picked up the little dragon and swept away the dirt next to it, where there were a few eggs.
"Don't want to live, you can do it yourself."
Chen Zhu was not moved at all, they were just beasts.
"Hurry up, if you have the time, we have collected a lot of dragon corpses."
Although the Haolong tribe does not have a Dragon King, it does have a Dragon Lord.
The number of dragons in the tribe that can give birth to a dragon king is in the millions.
Are there millions of Haolongs?
Of course not. After a long period of migration and loss, at least most of the dragons that were able to reach their ancestral land would be lost.
There are only a maximum of 200,000 dragons left in the Haolong clan, and basically all the unsuitable dragons have been eliminated in this process.
Zulong's recall order could be considered as a way to get rid of the dross and retain the essence, but it indirectly affected Chen Zhu.
Two hundred thousand dragons. Normally, even an ordinary dragon can provide a hundred years of merit, except for the small dragons, which can only provide a few years or more than ten years.
Unfortunately, because of the Qingshen Powder, the potential of these dragons has been exhausted, and after the sacrifice, they are no better than dragons that died normally.
With the last two tribes coming down, it is estimated that his golden wheel of merit will have one more turn.
One hundred yuan for a golden wheel of merit.
One yuan is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years.
And here, there are two ethnic groups!
Chen Zhu panted and began to offer sacrifices in the roaring belly of the glutton.
The merits and innate qi fed back to him made Taohou look at his stomach from time to time.
Why is his belly glowing, and it's translucent from front to back?
Brother Zhu Jiuyin is making such a high-profile move.
And he always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him, which made him even more frightened.
Along the way, they saw many dragon eggs that were not contaminated. Taohou collected them all and planned to barbecue them.
In the past, these were all good things, and eating them could increase the dragon clan's essence.
But now that the way of life has appeared, the eggs produced through intercourse contain too little innate origin.
It is far from the period of Chen Zhu, when parents needed to sacrifice their own essence to breed a high-quality child.
"The Ancestral Dragon Hall is in front."
Taohou took a deep breath, his intuition told him that there must be a big creature hiding in the Zulong Temple.
"The three dragon kings of the Haolong clan should be in here."
Chen Zhu let him in, while he himself was on guard against unexpected situations at any time.
He held the goddess tightly, ready to throw her out if the Dragon King appeared.
"boom!"
The Ancestral Dragon Hall was opened, and Taohou subconsciously turned his eyes away from the Ancestral Dragon statue and stared inside.
Inside the hall, there were only three mighty dragon kings who had transformed into their true forms and barely raised their eyes to look at them.
"Tao... Tao!"
Haoyuan Dragon King gritted his teeth and said, "We were fooled by the Horned Dragon Tribe, but you got the advantage."
The plague was so terrible that it continued to poison their bodies.
It would have been fine if they had discovered it, but the Triceratops' Qingshen Powder made them think they were well, completely covering up the damage the plague had done to their bodies. By the time they discovered it, it was already too late.
Because they are Dragon Kings, they still have a breath left at this moment and are extremely unwilling!
"I really regret that I shouldn't have come to Shoushan because I coveted the copper from Shoushan."
The other dragon king shed green tears. Today, he was going to die at the hands of a glutton.
"Is there no Dragon King in your clan?"
Taohou received Chen Zhu's order, so he asked, "Call the Dragon King to rescue you."
"Where is the king so easy to show up?"
"You don't have to try anymore."
Hao Yuan smiled bitterly: "The Dragon King of the Elephant Dragon Clan was just an accident. Otherwise, how could they have a Dragon King with only a few hundred thousand people?"
The tribe with the Dragon King can develop rapidly because of the Dragon King, occupy a large amount of resources, and naturally have a prosperous population.
The elephant dragon clan is just lucky and is an exception.
"So, I'm unlucky?"
Chen Zhu glanced at the wine-scented goddess in his arms, then shook his head and asked Taohou to sprinkle the ash powder.
"Don't take it lightly, wait a little longer."
In the enclosed space, the dragon kings were poisoned and kept coughing and roaring unwillingly.
But in the end, they all went into the glutton's stomach and became offerings to the gods.
"Okay, this Haolong clan really doesn't have a dragon king."
Chen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. His luck was not that bad after all. Perhaps he could stop preparing this time.
Another two days were wasted to collect all the corpses and resources of the Haolong tribe. He left a clone to keep an eye on them to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.
The elephant dragon tribe came later.
The former Elephant Dragon Clan is now dead silent, just like the Hao Dragon Clan.
Because of the delay of the Haolong tribe, they didn't even encounter any resistance. The dragon generals were full of hatred, and before they died, their eyes were still fixed in the direction of the Horned Dragon tribe.
They realized the horned dragon's conspiracy, but it was too late.
"crunch..."
The Ancestral Dragon Hall was pushed open, and Taohou stepped inside. There was only an old dragon lingering here, he was the patriarch of the Elephant Dragon Clan, Xiang Yuan.
"Taotie?"
Xiang Yuan shook his head: "It is impossible for a mere Taotie to cause such a huge loss to our clan. I am about to die, why don't you show your true body?"
The old dragon sighed: "I am the only one left in the entire elephant dragon clan."
"You are indeed pitiful."
Hearing this, Chen Zhu walked out of Taohou's mouth: "But, you are also hateful."
"If you had followed the rules, you wouldn't have ended up like this."
Chen Zhu believed that he never caused trouble, and that he had come to this point entirely because of the Elephant Dragon Clan's own fault.
"Candle Dragon?"
Xiang Yuan stared at Chen Zhu for a while, and suddenly he laughed out loud, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"What a great Candle Dragon! The Candle Dragon clan attempted to seize the throne, but were all killed. I didn't expect there is still one here."
"what?"
Chen Zhu frowned: "What are you talking about?"
"I said, you are destined to never find another Candle Dragon, hahahaha!"
Xiang Yuan laughed: "It's good enough for me to have peace of mind before I die. It's worth it!"
Dragon clan, is the Ancestral Dragon not welcomed?
Chen Zhu frowned, but why was the Ancestral Dragon bestowing blessing?
He pushed it deep into his heart and ignored it for the time being.
At this moment, the patriarch of the Elephant Dragon Clan was in front of him, trying to find psychological comfort for himself before his death?
"I'm afraid you won't be able to rest easy."
Chen Zhu took out green grass juice from the Taotie stomach and smeared it on himself: "You can see who I look like."
The more he painted, the more he looked like a horned dragon. Then he put on the helmet.
"you!"
Xiang Yuan suddenly raised his dragon body and said, "You are the fading horned dragon, you killed my son!"
"Hehe, are you still at ease now?"
Chen Zhu sneered: "If you had been a little polite that day, your son would not have died."
He never wanted to make enemies. Wouldn't it be good for the Xianglong Clan and the Haolong Clan to just be honest and mutually beneficial with them on Shou Mountain? "Okay, great!"
Xiang Yuan laughed: "I can take revenge, I can finally take revenge!"
He suddenly moved, and Chen Zhu thought that the other party wanted to fight with him and was about to attack.
But then Xiang Yuan slammed hard into the ground under Zulong!
"Zhulong, I want to communicate with the Ancestral Dragon Palace. Leave your message and wait for the return of the Xionghai Dragon King!"
"Then the Dragon King Xianghai will avenge me!"
He laughed loudly, and the information was already deeply imprinted on the statue of Zulong.
If you want to erase it, you can.
But as long as the Ancestral Dragon is alive, the Xionghai Dragon King who comes to the Ancestral Dragon Palace will know the news sooner or later.
The dragon's horn shattered and pierced into the dragon's brain. In a flash, Xiang Yuan died in front of Chen Zhu.
"Oops!"
Taohou was panicking: "What should we do? If the Dragon King Xianghai knows about this, we won't be able to escape!"
Taohou became a little confused and very timid.
"You're panicking."
Chen Zhu gave him a displeased look, then an unpleasant look.
I got fooled again.
He regretted his own instability and should not have revealed so much.
In the ancient times, there were countless strange moves, but I didn’t expect that Xiang Yuan actually had this one.
"Fortunately."
He let out a long sigh, and killed the Xionghai Dragon King in advance, eliminating this future trouble.
"It was my steadiness that saved my life."
Chen Zhu glanced at the Ancestral Dragon Temple. The statues in the Ancestral Dragon Temple were stained with blood and were looking at him quietly.
He is the last dragon of the Zhulong clan. What does this mean?
Chen Zhu had a bad feeling that he would have to deal with a lot of troubles when he went to his ancestral land this time.
For this reason, he went to see Taiyuan Linggui first. The latter did not show any resistance and was held tightly in his arms. Fortunately, it was safe.
If Zulong really wanted to punish him, he would not have blessed him. Xiang Yuan was most likely talking nonsense.
His mood improved again and he began the great ceremony.
The Sixth Golden Wheel of Merit is accomplished!
The excess merits formed the outline of the seventh circle. Chen Zhu felt very happy, as it would be more difficult for others to kill him now.
Last time Gray Mist completed the fifth path, and now he has completed the sixth path.
Sure enough, if you kill the dragon and set fire to the golden belt, the dragon will have some windfall.
However, Chen Zhu, the dragon, will not get carried away by this tiny bit of profit.
He dug the territories of the two tribes to a depth of a small mountain and sacrificed them all, making sure that no one would be left alive.
After returning home, he wrote the word "Guo" ten thousand times to punish himself for his mistake.
After doing it thousands of times, he finally had time to count the gains of this trip.
The obtained bronze armor of Shoushan was sold to Taohou, and after the two tribes performed a sacrifice, the six paths of merit were completed.
Finally, the most important thing is the Innate Crystal.
This is equivalent to a hard currency, and a total of 62122 Xiantian crystals were obtained.
All the innate crystals of the two clans added together are only this much, not to mention the price of the Qingshen Powder sold by Qingying.
"Candlelight, candlelight!"
There was a banging sound from Qingying knocking on the trees outside, but Chen Zhu ignored it. He would definitely get a lot of stares if he went out.
He just sold an antidote, but ended up destroying the Elephant Dragon Clan and the Hao Dragon Clan.
No one can understand this. Qingying must have a lot of problems coming to me.
Chen Zhuguang was using Qi to sense the dragons outside, and there were at least dozens of them.
You can't go out at this time!
"Should it be enough for me to break through to the Void Refining stage?"
Chen Zhu looked at these resources and felt hesitant.
"No, how about I go and ask Master for help?"
Patriarch Bodhi is very good at fortune-telling. He is a real master and has the secrets of heaven in his hand.
But he thought about it and finally chose to give up.
There was no other reason. He was afraid that after his master's calculation, a catastrophe would befall him, and he would no longer have a master.
He did not use these resources to break through immediately, but planned to stabilize himself first and wait until his condition reached its peak before breaking through.
The Heavenly Dao of Chen Dachui's world is completely formed. He should be able to go there again. What if he can realize the Way of Refining Void?
A year later, Chen Zhu failed miserably.
"It's so difficult."
In the entire prehistoric world, he is the first dragon to reach the level of Void Refining. Because he is too special, even his master cannot give him much advice.
It's like groping for a path in the dark, which is indeed difficult.
"Why is Longsheng so worried?"
Chen Zhu took a few deep breaths. The path he wanted to blaze would either be blocked by other innate gods, or he would have to pave his own way.
Like the path of sacrifice, when this path appears, he is the top one, and he needs to create the next step by himself.
The same is true for the innate gods, which also results in the uneven strength and path of the innate gods.
Strictly speaking, Chen Zhu is the ancestor of Taoism and also the ancestor of Qi refining.
If you can’t think of it, then just join the group.
Open the group chat, Zhu Ming:
"I'm in a bad mood recently. Is there anyone I can talk to?"
Zhu Ming: "Speak, I have already said that I am the chairman of the Security Committee, you can speak boldly."
Zhu Ming: "Is there no one in the group? Are you all working so hard?"
Zhu Ming: "Everyone, let's play it down. If you don't water the group, there is no future!"
After waiting for a long time, someone finally answered his message.
Carl: "Mr. Zhuming, if you come to my world, I am willing to take you to relieve your worries and boredom."
Carl has sent out an invitation!
At this moment, all of Chen Zhu's worries disappeared!
"really?"
"Yes, respected Mr. Zhu Ming, I am waiting for your visit in my world."
Looking at the choice of words and the beautiful text, Chen Zhu couldn't wait to go there.
But he has to wait a year, there is no way, the CD is cooling down.
One year later……
Kal-El stood quietly in the wheat field.
Behind me is the familiar farm and the old wooden house.
More than two hundred years have passed, and the earth's technology has become more advanced, but it is still limited, and the population has not increased much.
Immigrating to Mars and the Moon began, but Carl felt lonely.
It had been a long time since anyone had called him Clark.
The liquid delivered by Zhuming has too high energy, and there is currently no better way to dilute it so that ordinary people can bear it.
So he personally sent his elderly wife to be frozen to preserve her last bit of life.
He thought about dropping the liquid into the sea to dilute it, but that would inevitably change the entire pattern of the earth and bring disaster to the earth.
He can't do it, and those in the future won't let him do it. A war has already broken out.
"Karl?"
A gentle voice was heard, and Chen Zhu gathered his strength and transformed into the size of a human.
He stared at the man in front of him, with a look of realization in his eyes.
Sure enough!
Superman, Clark Kent.
Kryptonian Name : Kal-El.
He was not wrong.
In Chen Zhu's eyes, Carl was constantly absorbing the sun's energy and strengthening his body. This was what he wanted!
"Dear, Mr., Zhu, Ming,, welcome to, my, world."
Chen Zhu: ???
He took out his phone and told Carl in the group chat: "Excuse me, please speak Mandarin."
"Are you Huaxia Long?"
Karl changed the language and Chen Zhu finally understood it.
In fact, learning a language is not difficult at all for him now, it is just troublesome.
"Yes, my dear Mr. Superman, I wonder how you plan to find me to relax?"
Chen Zhu looked at him: "How about we go meet Batman first?"
Meeting the real person, Carl looks safer than on TV. His smile has a special charm no matter whether he is facing men or women.
"Batman has been dead for over a hundred years."
Carl smiled and said, "The world is getting better and better under the protection of the Justice League. No one needs us anymore."
"Oh, you're retired."
Chen Zhu suddenly realized: "How much is the pension?"
Carl: "?"
"Okay, just kidding. I'm curious about you. Um, do you understand your own situation?"
After thinking about it, Chen Zhu decided to get straight to the point.
"Is it possible for me to also gain superhuman abilities like you?"
He wanted nothing else but to absorb the sun's energy and become stronger.
Maybe this is not worth mentioning in other worlds, but his world is primitive!
The sun's energy is at its peak!
"Don't worry, I can afford whatever you need."
"My dear Mr. Zhuming, I'm afraid that won't work."
Carl shook his head and said:
"The serum does exist, and I can give it to you, but you can't use it."
He explained the reason: "You and I are of different races. This requires matching my genes with yours, recreating them, and generating serum. However... the gap between us is too big."
Karl looked at the Chinese dragon. In his eyes, Chen Zhu was hotter than the sun.
"Isn't there any way?"
Hearing this, Chen Zhu still did not give up.
"Unless you delve into it yourself, I can provide you with my serum data."
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