Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 562 Gossip seals the sky, drums shake the universe!
After a hysterical slander, Duanchou finally forced himself to calm down, the system was cheating on his father, it was totally unreasonable, he had no time to protest now.

In just a few breaths, the aura of the blood-colored real dragon climbed to a terrifying situation, like heaven and hell, majestic for eternity, the vibration of Emperor Xuanhuang's coffin became more and more violent, the space was shaking, and pieces of it collapsed and shattered.

"Dragon Nail? What is that? Quest item? Where is it? Give it to me!!"

The thunder cloud Taoist robe floats and bulges, and the surrounding purple clouds are disillusioned and derived, repeatedly, the incense and golden lamps burst into divine light, shrinking inch by inch, condensing like substance, Duanchou is under the pressure of the majestic breath, looking at the special reminder at the end of the system, His face was livid.

The special reminder is just such a short sentence, and there is no other information at all. Duanchou checked it several times, carefully searched back and forth in the virtual world, but did not see any new items.

In view of the cheating nature of the system, Duanchou already has some doubts about whether the Dragon Town Nail really exists.

Even if he has cultivated to the state of sword heart clarity, at this moment of life and death, facing the ancient corpse king who is about to be awakened, although he will not be in despair, there will inevitably be waves in his heart and a touch of anxiety.

Somewhat blankly, he glanced at the blood-colored real dragon. Its body was like a dragon python, with a lion's mane, horns on its head, shrimp whiskers on its lips, reverse scales on its neck, four claws like eagles, and five toes. The blood dragon, majestic and sacred, is actually a real dragon with five claws!
"Huh? Five-clawed real dragon?!"

Duanchou's eyes lit up, as if he had understood something, subconsciously looked at the dead five-clawed golden dragon in the imaginary world, his face was thoughtful, and then a look of joy appeared, and he flipped his hand, and there was already an extra one in his palm. Quaint snow-white long nails.

Zhenlong Nail!
This is one of the nine jeweled nails that Duanchou took out from the corpse of the golden dragon under the frozen lake. After systematic refining, the dragon nail has a new look.

If he hadn't seen the blood-colored dragon soul on the emperor's coffin, and the five-clawed true dragon manifested, he would never have thought that the dragon-suppressing nails mentioned by the system were actually this thing!
"The gossip is shaking the sky, break it for me!!"

A dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor, Duanchou has the dragon nail, and a burst of courage is born in his heart, but he is ready to give up, let go, let out a cold drink, slash the sharp edge in his hand, shatter the yellow, and split open thoroughfare.

At the same time, above the golden lamp, a huge golden war drum floated and manifested, shaking in all directions, with wild mountains and seas engraved on it, as if an ancient vastness suppressed it.

As soon as it appeared, two thick and heavy golden drumsticks immediately smashed on the surface of the drum as dim as the sky, rumbling!

"dong dong dong"

The majestic drum sound shook the heavens and the earth, blood-colored gossip printed in the void, and the sound waves were like tides, one after another, one after another, rolling the atmosphere of the space, spreading and impacting the Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin.

"hold head high"

The black and yellow air emptied the waves, like a majestic mountain, suppressed down, the dragon's majesty was like a prison, and the blood-colored real dragon floated into the sky, roaring in the sky, and the terrifying coercion was majestic and vast, filling the world, resisting the offensive of the gossip-shaking drum.

"boom boom"

The spiritual power was stirring, the gossip drum was beating wildly, and the majestic and domineering blood-colored sound waves spread in all directions, colliding violently with the terrifying coercion and the dark and yellow air waves.

The space is like a big wave, smashed to pieces, annihilated and collapsed, constantly overlapping and oscillating.

The blood-colored real dragon roared angrily, and its black and yellow aura was like mountains and seas, thick and majestic, like a series of lofty mountains and ancient mountains, like a moat, straddling and blocking, crushing and killing.

The golden lamp hangs from the top, the divine light burns like flames, the Taoist robes sway, and the thunder pattern twists and falls to the sky!
Relying on the strong defense of incense, golden lanterns and thunder cloud Taoist robes, Duanchou walked like a mountain, opened the way with sharpened drums, and kept getting closer. On the top of the spiritual platform and Taoist cauldron in the world of Zifu, the golden core is spinning wildly, and the Taoism in the body follows the meridians of the whole body, Stimulating spiritual power and roaring sword energy, he began a frenzied attack regardless of everything.

The drum pierced the sky, the sword cut Xuanhuang, ancient mountains were shattered, pieces of space were shattered, and the aura oscillated and annihilated.

A series of bloody gossip sealed the town's road, following the sound waves of the tide, the sword light broke through, and a road spread, pointing directly at the coffin of Emperor Xuanhuang!

The gossip-shattering drum is a newly obtained acquired spiritual treasure in this ancient tomb world. The gossip seals the sky. It is a vicious killing weapon.

Now, the treasure has changed its owner, but it has been used to deal with the corpse king's old master after changing hands, and it has exerted great power. What do you think.

Stepping three feet closer to the emperor's coffin, the majestic coercion like heaven and earth became more and more terrifying. The sword body was trembling, bursting out with sharp edges, and clanging sword sounds. Rip devours everything.

If it weren't for the gossip shaking the sky to seal the town's space, and the Xiantian sword pill to suppress the soul of the sea, Duanchou would have been overwhelmed by this terrifying aura and shocked to death.

Even so, the roar and heartbeat that shocked the world also stimulated the blood in his body to flow backwards, the spiritual power and sword energy were mixed and disordered, and the whole body collapsed, just like a madman.

Duanchou's eyes showed horror, he tried his best to suppress and calm down, the turbulent qi, blood and spiritual power in his body dared not approach again, but a distance of three feet was enough!

Staring at the bloody true dragon that was coiling around the emperor's coffin in front of him, crazily devouring the power of the divine blood, a cold light flashed in Duanchou's eyes, his spiritual power surged wildly, and he pointed it out with one finger!
"Swish"

In an instant, a ray of white light pierced the sky and earth, pierced through the space and tore apart the storm, and appeared on the coffin of Emperor Xuanhuang, as if he was born with the supreme power to cut off energy and destiny. The invisible golden dragon of luck was cut off and fell down towards the emperor's coffin.

"Ding"

The Zhenlong nail was extremely sharp, and it turned into a full six inches long in mid-air. It was nailed down on the edge of Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin. , traces of secret lines spread on the emperor's coffin.

As its name suggests, the treasure has the might of suppressing dragons. The moment it was nailed into the emperor's coffin, the huge and majestic blood-colored real dragon was also nailed. No matter how it roared and struggled, the dragon's tail could no longer move an inch.

The town dragon nail was driven in completely, sealing the emperor's coffin. In an instant, the world seemed to freeze and stop collapsing. The vast aura that filled the sky and the void could no longer enter the emperor's coffin. Take the slightest.

(End of this chapter)