But who would have thought that first there was a problem with the rising dragon picture, and Wu Daozi's painting skills far exceeded their expectations.

Even after so many years, the golden dragon summoned can actually be confused with the real thing.

What's more, I didn't expect that a drunken maniac who came out halfway could kill a dragon with one sword. The dragon's energy was scattered all of a sudden. It took me a lot of effort to catch such a ball of dragon's energy.

He is still at least three balls of dragon energy away from his goal.

Now that the eldest princess is dead, one of his allies is missing, including the little guy who came back from the dead. Unsatisfactory things happen one after another, making Taoist Xunlong vaguely feel that his luck seems to have begun.

heading in the direction of decline.

"Sure enough, we still can't escape this disaster."

Taoist Xunlong sighed, but he calculated that the time was almost up, so he flew back to the small building where he was originally hiding, opened the door, and saw Lerou curled up in the corner looking at him in horror.

"My child, I'm sorry. You are an anomaly. If you had been born a few hundred years earlier, you might have been able to leap over the dragon's gate. But now...it's no longer possible. The Age of Ending Dharma is about to begin. It's ridiculous that some people are still fighting for the future. Little do they know that it will happen day by day.

The number of life and death."

Lerou listened with her eyes wide open. She didn't understand what was said, but she always felt that the look on the old man's face was getting more and more ferocious.

Taoist Xunlong slowly took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve. The yellow talisman seemed to have been around for some years and had many deep wrinkles on it, so Taoist Xunlong had to be careful when taking it out.

Unfolding the yellow talisman, you can see that the cinnabar mark on it is still as clear as new.

"It's up to you tonight!"
Chapter completed!