"Abundant Treasures, is that disciple of yours sick?”
The stage of the return of the Ancestral Dragon had been snatched away by Tang Sanzang, a mortal. This strange development made even the Saints somewhat confused.
Grand Supreme Elder could not help but glance at Rulai.
"Martial Uncle…that disciple of mine shouldn't be sick. He's just a bit stubborn sometimes.”
Rulai hurriedly bowed respectfully to the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord. Rulai did not dare to be disrespectful to this Great Master Uncle who had led him into Buddhism and helped him establish the Hinayana Buddhism in one fell swoop.
"Paranoid?"
Grand Supreme Elder did not continue. He just stared at Tang Sanzang, who was reciting scriptures with his eyes closed. The Sage's thoughts followed the karma line of the latter, trying to find the Sage behind him.
"Could it be Third Brother?"
The Grand Supreme Elder had a vague idea. Among the Three Pure Ones and Three Sages, the Supreme Pure Ones Saint Tongtian had unparalleled combat strength and unfathomable mana. He had secretly helped Tang Sanzang. No one present could see it, including his avatar.
"Good! You want to reform me, right? Today, I will kill you and use your blood to start the first step of my dragon clan's revival!”
The Ancestral Dragon's scarlet eyes, which occupied half of the sky, were filled with killing intent!
He was the little white dragon and also the Ancestral Dragon. When he knew that Tang Sanzang was the one who was going to retrieve the scriptures, he still had a trace of respect. He had also held back his strength when he attacked, because he had waited for decades just to retrieve the scriptures of the West to resolve his sins.
But now, he had the strength of the Ancestral Dragon.
What unwarranted sin? Wasn't it the fist-sized one who made sense?
He shouldered the mission of reviving the entire dragon race. This person who had taken the scriptures had stopped him time and time again. He had to kill the person who had taken the scriptures and cut off the last trace of obsession in his heart. He had to completely shoulder the great cause of reviving the dragon race!
"Die!"
The Ancestral Dragon roared in anger. His entire body, which was one million feet tall, swooped down from the void. He opened his bloody mouth and wanted to swallow this person who wanted to take the scriptures in one fell swoop.
"Sanzang!"
Tathagata exclaimed and prepared to attack.
"Abundant Treasures, calm down." Grand Supreme Elder stopped him and gave him a complicated look. He said seriously,"I would like to see who the person who secretly helped Sanzang is.”
"Is there really a Saint helping Sanzang?" Rulai was shocked, and Grand Supreme Elder nodded.
"That's the only explanation. Perhaps the appearance of the Ancestral Dragon is related to that Saint.”
Swoosh!
As soon as Taishang Laojun finished speaking, the immortals of the celestial heavens saw Tang Sanzang's head emitting golden light.
Duang！
With a shocking explosion, everyone saw the Ancestral Dragon being bounced back at an even faster speed. He even let out a miserable cry. A dragon tooth the size of Mount Tai was broken and fell out of his mouth.
Boom...
The Dragon Tooth landed in the lower realm and became a towering Dragon Tooth Mountain. Then, the entire three worlds felt a violent tremor again.
The Ancestral Dragon crashed into the barrier of the three worlds again.
"This…this is Sanzang's ability?”
"Or is it that a certain Saint borrowed Sanzang's help?”
At this moment, Taishang Laojun, Tathagata, Haotian, and others all saw the golden light on Tang Sanzang's forehead. The divine thoughts of countless mighty people instantly swept through the countless small spaces around Tang Sanzang, trying to find traces of the saint's protection. However, they could not find it.
How could they discover the might of a Saint?
"Ah, how is that possible? How is that possible?"
The Ancestral Dragon covered his teeth and roared. His voice was filled with unwillingness. His strength was clearly so strong. Why, why could he not even do anything to a person who was trying to obtain the scriptures?
He could still explain it once, but what about twice?
"The heavens bless justice. Ancestral Dragon, you don't understand. Your Dragon Clan has been wronged. You shouldn't be like the unruly people who went to the Soaring Heaven King Palace directly. This doesn't conform to the rules and the Heavenly Dao. You should reflect your demands layer by layer. I believe that justice may be late, but it will definitely not be absent.”
"Just like my disciple? This monkey was just like you back then, wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace. In the end, what did he get? Five Finger Mountain, no, Buzhou Mountain was suppressed for 500 years.”
Wukong pointed at him? He was dumbfounded. What did it have to do with him? Did he become a typical example of an unruly citizen petitioning for help?
"So what if you have the strength of the Ancestral Dragon? This disciple of mine also knows the 72 Transformations! After a trip of 1.8 million kilometers, wouldn't he still be judged by the people in the end?”
"You can't even do anything to a mere mortal like me now, and you still want to kill the Jade Emperor? Can you defeat the Jade Emperor? You can't even defeat an ordinary old man who refines pills for the Jade Emperor!”
The immortals could not help but look at Grand Supreme Elder. An ordinary old man who refined pills for the Jade Emperor?
Yes, they were quite ordinary, so ordinary that there were only six in the Primordial World.
Ancestral Dragon also looked at Grand Supreme Elder. This person was undoubtedly a Saint. He indeed could not defeat him. Had the world really changed so quickly? He, the Ancestral Dragon, was the main character of the tribulation at the beginning of the world. Now, he could not even defeat an old man?
"Then, then what should I do?"
The Ancestral Dragon was silent for a long time. He compared the strength of his dragon clan with the current Heavenly Court and found that he was the only expert left in his dragon clan. He was a quasi-sage. The strength of these dragon clans was far inferior to the dragon clan when the world was first created.
As for him, he really couldn't even defeat an ordinary old man. He was starting to doubt his life.
He even suspected that it was a mistake to bring the dragon race to attack the Heavenly Court.
"What should you do? You shouldn't ask me, but yourself.”
Great Holy Monk Tang tried to persuade him again,"You represent the Dragon Clan. What do you want? Ancestral Dragon, times have changed. In this era, fighting and killing could not solve any problems. Instead, they would even be imprisoned. Only by being reasonable could they do so. If you're willing to trust me, you can entrust me with this task. I'm willing to be the mediator between you, the Heavenly Court, and even the Three Realms. I guarantee that you'll have a satisfactory answer.”
"Mediator?"
The Three Realms were shocked, and the Ancestral Dragon was also extremely surprised. Then, he looked at the extremely sincere Tang Sanzang, and the brutal aura on his body finally slowly calmed down.
"Can you really help me and our Dragon Clan?”
He believed it. Instead of believing it, it was better to say that he was following Tang Sanzang's steps. Because, in a short while, he discovered that although this world was weak, there were many hidden auras that he could not see through.
"Sure! I guarantee that you'll be satisfied with my mediation!"
Great Holy Monk Tang revealed his row of neat teeth…
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