Heavenly Dragon

In the thick smog, a tall silhouette gradually appeared. This figure was majestic and tall, standing alone in the smog, like a god standing proudly in the invisible, dominating the heaven and the earth.

The mist gradually dissipated, and the tall figure slowly became clear, revealing a face with Chinese characters, with endless majesty on it, and it seemed that he was only about 40 years old.

But those eyes, with ancient and vicissitudes, made Wu Wu suddenly wonder if he had an illusion. His whole body was full of light, and he was wearing a yellow brocade robe, on which were embroidered nine real dragons flying on Between clouds and mist.

Standing in front of the opened golden door, Wu Wu and Zhao Lin looked at this godlike man who suddenly appeared through layers of mist, and their hearts were filled with shock.

This person is too mysterious to hide in this secret room tens of meters below the ground. Could it be that he has been hiding here all along?How long he has been hiding here depends on whether he is only about 40 years old, whether it has been here for ten or twenty years.

The two originally thought that there was only themselves and each other here, but now a third person suddenly appeared, and this person came earlier than the two of them, I don't know how many years earlier, how could this not shock the two of them.

Nothingness and dignified complexion, in his heart there seems to be turbulent waves, slapping on both sides, the waves are soaring, this kind of power, this feeling, makes him have a very familiar feeling, this feeling since he left Shaolin Temple, he has never seen it again. Never felt it.

Unexpectedly, here tonight under the ground of Tianlong Temple, he actually felt this kind of power again, his whole body almost melted into the sky and the earth, and the power on his body was as vast as the ocean, making it hard to see the depth.

Sigh in an open mind, the world is so big, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, masters are hidden in it, people can't see clearly, people can't see through, people in the world only know North Qiaofeng and South Murong, they are really frogs at the bottom of the well, peeping into the sky in the well, how small .

"Who is your Excellency and why are you here? How long have you been spying on us?" Zhao Linyin asked with a sullen face. At this time, he was in a very bad mood. First, nothing came in with him, and now a source suddenly appeared Unknown person, his overall plan was disrupted.

"Huh?" The man turned his head expressionlessly, and his eyes shot at Zhao Lin. Around him, the mist rolled, and the invisible coercion forced Zhao Lin away.

"Humph", with a muffled hum, Zhao Lin swayed, and then involuntarily took two steps backwards. His face was pale, and he took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down.

"You really don't know Shao Hua?" The voice of this person roared, echoing between the surrounding walls, as if it was coming from all directions at the same time, the thunder and thunder rolled, shaking the eardrums of the two of them.

When he was speaking, the thick mist in front of him rolled up and down with his voice. His face was square and his manner was majestic, as if a heaven and earth were talking on the clouds and lowered their heads to ask mortals.

Wu Wu frowned, and still replied: "I don't know", he was fully on guard, the true energy in his body slowly circulated, ready to strike at any time, although the opponent's martial arts were as deep as the unknown old monk in the Sutra Pavilion, but this time At that time, he might not be afraid of the other party.

"Then where did you learn your Beiming magic skill?" At this time, the mist gradually dispersed, and nothingness saw this person sitting high on a golden dragon chair with a majestic demeanor, overwhelming all directions, and the thick mist was also covered by him. He was so forced that he couldn't get close.

"Who are you? Why should I tell you? Do you think you can give orders?" Nothingness said in a deep voice with cold eyes, his fists slowly clenched.

"Who am I?" In the mist, the man sat high on the dragon chair and whispered, "Who am I? Who am I?" His tone was strange, as if he was asking, and he seemed to be asking himself, and finally he looked up to the sky Laughing, the laughter was loud, and the surrounding haze and mist were shaking.

"Zhen" he suddenly called himself, "I am the founding emperor of Dali, Duan, Si, and Ping", the last three words were slowly spit out, and each word roared, like three thunderclaps in the sky, shaking the whole hall.

His three words fell into the ears of Wu Wu and Zhao Lin, as if three huge meteorites fell into the calm sea from outside the universe, causing huge waves to shake the sky.

Duan Siping, the weight of these three words is too heavy. Both of them were so heavy that they couldn't breathe. This is a strange man who rose in troubled times, established the kingdom of Tiannan, and created the first sword in the world. Fa Liumai Excalibur, Wen Tao and Wulue are powerful all over the world, and their martial arts are at their peak, they can found a country and establish a sect.

But, didn't Duan Siping die more than a hundred years ago?That was a long time ago. For Wu Wu and Zhao Lin here, it is simply a piece of history, a piece of legend.

However, now, this period of history, this period of legend suddenly appeared in front of you, and it also told you that someone came from history, walked out from behind, and came here after a hundred years, and appeared here together with you Under the ground, everyone was terrified and unbelievable.

"Duan Siping? Duan Siping died more than a hundred years ago. Your Excellency is here pretending to be someone who has been dead for many years. Do you think the two of us are three-year-old children?" Wu Wu asked, even though he said so, he didn't know Why, in his heart he faintly felt that this was true, but he couldn't believe it.

"Are you really Duan Siping?" Zhao Lin felt his lips dry, and asked with difficulty, looking straight at the emperor sitting on top of him, as if he had guessed and made a judgment.

"I am in the world, standing proudly at the top, who in the world dares to impersonate, who dares to question?" He stood up with a tall and majestic posture, looking down at the two people below.

And the moment he stood up, the sleeves on his body fluttered, and the mist around him shook and rolled like a tide. At that moment, nothingness suddenly saw behind him, a ball of dazzling light, shining in all directions.

Nothingness turned his eyes slightly, and walked around his body, and saw that behind him, there was a tree emitting light. The tree was about three feet high, suspended behind him, and its roots took root.

The rhizome hangs down, penetrates into the bottom, and is blocked by the dragon chair. Nothingness can't see what is underneath, but there is a little bit of crystal clear liquid spreading up from the rhizome.

This small tree is very weird, with divine light shining all over its body, the glow is overflowing, and the branches are curved and vigorous, like the body of a black dragon, with its head raised upwards.

The leaves hung on the branches, crystal green, bright and clean, like pieces of emerald jade hanging on it, decorated, these branches and leaves are very green, full of vitality, not half of the parts are withered and decayed.

The rays of light were confused, shining in all directions, covering the man who called himself Duan Siping, making him look radiant, as if he really thought he was the Emperor of Heaven.

"Big toon tree?" Zhao Lin exclaimed suddenly when he saw the small tree, looking at the tree with eyes shining with surprise and excitement.

"Well", Duan Siping looked at him immediately, "Do you know this tree?" Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and they approached Zhao Lin, and the overwhelming momentum fell down again.

At this moment, nothingness took two steps forward, walked in front of Zhao Lin, protected him behind him, and withstood Duan Siping's coercion all by himself.

At this moment, the pressure on Zhao Lin's body suddenly disappeared, and his whole body relaxed. He looked up at the nothingness in front of him, and suddenly felt that he was extremely tall, and his broad shoulders seemed to be able to carry the sky and the earth.

"What is the big toon tree, I also really want to know, you can tell me." Wu Wu said to Zhao Lin who was behind him, but his gaze was always on Duan Siping who was in front, not daring to move away. <, eight thousand years old is autumn.The big toon wood is an ancient sacred tree, which is immortal for thousands of years and immortal for a hundred generations.According to legend, in ancient times, there was a great sage named Peng Zu who accidentally got a big toon tree and planted it at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. At the age of 880, he finally passed away with great success, breaking through the sky and flying immortals. "

"Peng Zu?" Xu Wu was startled. This is a legendary figure. In his previous life, he had heard that this person lived for more than [-] years, but at that time he just thought it was just some ancient myths and legends. Make it up.

Now that he heard Zhao Lin say it himself, he was horrified. Zhao Lin couldn't be a random person. Could it be that the legend is true?If this is the case, it would be terrible. One person has lived for more than [-] years, which is longer than the Zhou Dynasty, the longest dynasty in Chinese history.

One person is equal to the longest dynasty in history. It would be a terrible thing if a person lived for more than [-] years. If this person practices martial arts, what kind of state should his martial arts have reached? , I am afraid that Breaking the Sky Flying Immortal is really no longer a legend.

Thinking of this, the eyes of nothingness suddenly flashed, "Are you really Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali? You have lived for more than a hundred years by relying on the big toon tree behind you?" His voice unexpectedly became slightly weaker. Trembling, nothing can make him so shocked at this moment.

If it is true, then the person in front of the two of them is probably an old monster who has lived for more than 200 years. For more than 200 years, his martial arts, even thinking about it, makes one feel horrified.

"Haha" Duan Siping suddenly laughed strangely, and then looked at the two of them, "You are not stupid, now that you finally know that I am the founding emperor of Dali, then when are you two still kneeling down?" When he said the last sentence, his voice was full of sternness, his majesty was at its best, and he suppressed it.

Wu Wu suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face. This force was as unpredictable as the sea, as heavy as a mountain, and hit his heart directly.