Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 509

"I don't know where the third ancestor is."

"His old man is really powerful. He has already proved that he can't destroy the demon body. He can penetrate such a long distance even in such a dangerous place."

"Maybe, the third patriarch has successfully obtained the treasure here."

Everyone is talking about it.

Long Pantian and the others had serious expressions on their faces.

Along the way, the powerhouses of the Flood Dragon Monster Clan "won the lottery" one after another.

Hundreds of people were lost before and after!

Originally, even if there were some scattered thorns of disaster on the ground, it should be easy for each cultivator to avoid them.

But in many cases, the situation is outrageous, inexplicably, someone falls or something...

Caused them to lose a lot!

"I don't know how the third child is doing, he is too impatient, he should wait for us together..."

Long Panyun spoke.

Long Pantian also nodded.

"Hey, look, why are there dragon scales on the ground?"

At this time, someone suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked and saw some dragon scales scattered on the ground in front of them!

Moreover, there is a pile of ashes next to it, as if some kind of magical flame has burned!
"This is... this is the third child's dragon scale?!"

Long Panyun's expression changed.

Hearing this, everyone was surprised!
What's the situation?
The third patriarch, Long Panfeng, actually had dragon scales dropped here?
"I understand!"

Long Pantian thought for a moment, but suddenly said with great joy:
"The third child has transformed!"

"Look, out of these dragon scales, there is a trace of charred meat in the ashes!"

"This meat stick belongs to the third child too."

Hearing this, Long Panyun also took a deep breath and said:
"The legendary divine fire burns her body, completely transformed?!"

He thought of the legend!

The body training of the monster race has reached an incomparably powerful state, which will attract the divine fire between heaven and earth and burn its own body. If it can pass through, it will be reborn, and it can be called immortal!
"Immortal demon body... Long Panfeng has reached such a level?"

Even Lu Zouzhai of the six-eared macaque tribe shrank his pupils and said:
"This vein is incredible!"

Those who have experienced the burning of the gods can be called immortal demon bodies.

It is said that at that level, the physical body alone can fight against all laws, which can be called against the sky.

At present...unheard of!

Now, one of the Flood Dragon Monster Clan actually appeared?
too frightening.

"My son, you must establish a good relationship with this clan. In a few years, their lineage will definitely become the main line of the Flood Dragon Monster Clan, and even become famous in the entire demon world!"

At this time, Lu Zuozhai also solemnly exhorted his son Lu Meile!

Lu Meile nodded deeply, and said, "Dad, don't worry, I understand!"

"Immortal demon body... the third patriarch proved the immortal demon body, it's too heaven-defying!"

"My family will be prosperous, prosperous!"

"Great, with the three ancestors here, our clan is almost invincible."

Everyone in the Jiaolong Monster Clan is ecstatic.

Long Aotian is also emotional, his eyes are full of burning desire.

The three patriarchs are already old, and they can cultivate such a powerful physique from the Demon Refining Lake. If they are so young, how can they be against the sky?

He is full of fighting spirit and passion!
"However, where did the third patriarch go?"

Someone asked.

"The forest of thorns ahead... is full of disaster thorns."

"It's terrible, who can go there?"

"Even if there are lucky stars, I'm afraid it won't work..."

Seeing the dense thorn forest in front of them, everyone's scalps were numb.

Just a thorn of disaster has already caused everyone a headache.

Now it is a sea of ​​thorns!
"Here... is there a trail? It feels like a boa constrictor came out!"

At this time, someone suddenly pointed to somewhere in the thorn forest.

Everyone hurriedly surrounded the past.

But I saw that the thorns here were crushed to pieces, and they were forced out of the way.

It's like a big boa constrictor, swimming through the dense grass and leaving traces.

"Shut up, what boa constrictor? This is the road left by the third ancestor!"

At this time, Long Panyun was excited, he said:
"I see, the third child has forged an immortal demon body, and he used his demon body to resist these thorns!"

"He showed the body of the dragon, and waded through here!"

"Too strong, really too strong!"

When Long Pantian heard it, he also realized that the precipice is like this.

This kind of trace really looks like it was left by something like a dragon swimming past.

It must be the third child!

"Very well, he left us the way!"

"In the depths of this place, there must be a greater opportunity, the third child is so impatient, let's go, let's catch up!"

Long Pantian shouted.

Everyone in the Jiaolong Monster Clan is excited at the moment.

They immediately followed this path and continued to move forward.

……

And this moment.

Wu Dade, Qingchen and others have crossed the sea of ​​thorns.

"It hurts... ah... itches!"

Wu Dade wailed.

He rolled from beginning to end!
The whole body is really bruised.

During this process, his body was torn apart again and again, and healed again and again...

Completed the third turn of the nine-turn golden body directly!

At this moment, after the new breakthrough, he felt as if his whole body had grown again, and he felt itchy. He looked faintly at the sea of ​​thorns behind him, and even wanted to go back and roll away again.

Mainly it can stop (#) itching!

After passing through the Sea of ​​Thorns, the land was empty.

This place is like a desert, the ground is covered with white sand.

Every grain of sand is as hard as divine gold.

"What are these...all?"

Lu Cailing squatted down in surprise, holding up a handful of sand.

It's heavy in the hand, these sands... seem to be eternal!
"The peerless magic weapons of the past... have all disintegrated, and all the imprints of Taoism have been decomposed and turned into waste."

The big black dog looked at the white sand all over the ground, and there was a trace of melancholy in the dog's eyes, and said:
"At the last moment...they sacrificed the divine soldiers..."

It steps forward.

Wu Dade stepped onto this piece of white sand, and he felt a sense of familiarity for no reason. For a moment, his usual carefree and heartless mood disappeared, and he felt that his heart...was a bit empty.

Not far away, sand dunes appeared in front of them.

White sand dunes.

It seems that it has stood quietly here for endless years.

"Are they all dead... one sand dune, one grave."

The big black dog spoke sadly.

In front of the white sand dunes, there are actually some remaining magic soldiers standing.

There are broken iron rods, most of which are petrified, mixed with rust, standing in front of the grave, with ancient characters written on them.

"Zhanzu Changkong... Wait for the return of the World Honored One!"

Words... written in blood!

A gun head, only the blade of the gun is left, and the stone marks are also mottled: "The Red Emperor's sharp gun... Wait for the return of the World Honored One!"

A long mace, the last one or two sections are covered by stone skin, and the original material can no longer be seen:
"The Mace of the Qing Emperor... Wait for the return of the World Honored One!"

Wu Dade passed by these sand dunes step by step. At this moment, his mind was shocked!
The words engraved on the petrified divine soldier are like the key to the years, opening the door to reincarnation, making him feel like he is in another time and space!
The sky is collapsing, the universe is in ruins, and gray fog is coming from unknown places... There is a loophole in the universe that was just born!
In the whole world, the common people are crying bitterly, strange spirits are all over the universe, and there are flames flickering, which seem to be about to go out...

He saw the unrivaled powerhouses with dim lights and shadows, fighting in the universe. Where they were, the strange gray mist turned into a peerless enemy that had never been seen before.

He saw the sword shatter, the tree of fire go out...

There is a desolate ancient giant who is using his life to protect an old vine...

There are black and white chess lines shot across the sky, and then annihilated...

There is a peerless piano sound with sadness, as if it is burying the entire universe...

At this moment, Wu Dade was in a trance, with sadness in his heart, he clenched his fists subconsciously, he stared at the hole in the universe, the source of that weird gray fog, wishing he could rush to the sky and suppress everything...

Time and space changed, the fog was thick, and the strange gray fog flooded a star field, and a strange golden object suppressed the gray fog.

It was a tree full of thorns!

It looks like a mace, extremely strange, but it melts all the laws of the world and emits ten thousand golden lights!

The gray mist rolled, but in the end, the number of thorns turned gray, almost to be destroyed.

"The World-Honored One blocked the leakage of the sky with his body... Let us guard this place!"

A peerless strong man holding an iron rod looked up to the sky and yelled. He split his magic weapon, took his life as a lead, and rushed to the golden thorn tree, calling the thorn tree's vitality again!

"Haha...the gray mist in this universe will no longer increase. The World Honored One has succeeded. He has succeeded in mending the sky with his body. Hahaha...his tree...cannot be destroyed!"

There was an unrivaled emperor who laughed, but burst into tears. He threw his spear like a comet across the night!
"Split my magic mace, burn my life and soul... If you can't go with the World Honored One, burn it here!"

The magic mace shattered, and the peerless hero burned the last flame, illuminating the gray night sky.

Many peerless magic weapons were disintegrated and burned... In the end, all the essence and principles were absorbed by the strange tree of thorns, and those magic weapons were scattered, and the supreme materials were scattered into an eternal white sand .

"World Honored One...can he come back?"

At the end of their lives, they are asking questions, asking questions about the end of the universe.

"I tried my best to keep a ray of life from the Melting Gold Tree, and in this world, I left a cause and effect for the World Honored One... Maybe someone can make the World Honored One realize it..."

"Emperor Roaring Huang went to find that person. If that person can return and calm down the final source...it will definitely be possible!"

A strong man spoke firmly and said: "I really hope... I really hope that I can go back to the past, and be with the World Honored One, eating meat and drinking... Haha, haha..."

"Xiao Huang... must bring the World Honored One back, must bring the World Honored One back!"

That cry shook the entire universe, it was the last mournful cry.

The light and shadow of time finally ended.

The white sand is vast and the tombs are lonely.

The divine soldier is the stele, depicting the last hope.

"Zhanzu Changkong... Wait for the return of the World Honored One!"

"The Scarlet Emperor Divine Spear... Wait for the return of the World Honored One!"

"The Mace of the Qing Emperor... Wait for the return of the World Honored One!"

The people who used to be have completely disappeared.

They set up the divine soldiers here, entrusting their hopes for the future, and let these tombstones wait for them for them...

Wait……

World Honored One!

At this moment, before the sand dunes, Wu Dade's eyes filled with inexplicable tears!

The big black dog raised its paw, wiped the teardrops off the dog's nose, and said:
"Wang... I brought him back."

Wu Dade also stepped forward step by step, he stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the remaining magic soldiers.

The divine weapon had already been petrified, obviously corroded by the strange gray mist. As he touched it, wisps of gray fog drifted away, and the divine weapon shattered into pieces.

Endless years have passed, and the magic soldiers have withered!

"I am back……"

He spoke in a low voice.

……

(End of this chapter)