Chapter 633 Dragon Emperor Tomb
The ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect was killed, and all the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, all of them fled towards the outside world in horror.
Even the saint-level patriarch was punched and killed by the young man in front of him, who else among them can bear it?The huge Yin-Yang Gate suddenly fell apart and collapsed directly.
Ye Cheng continued to attack, and after killing several main Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yin-Yang Gate, he stepped out in one step and came to the depths of the Yin-Yang Gate.
Seeing this, everyone outside stayed where they were, their bodies stiffened, as if petrified!
"Such a big Yin-Yang Gate, is it over like this?" a Nascent Soul cultivator said in a harsh voice, feeling unbelievable.
The crowd was in a state of ebullition, and the Yin-Yang Sect was wiped out like this. A few days ago, the Yin-Yang Sect was still invincible. , all forces.
Today, the Yin-Yang Sect was wiped out, and the whole process took less than a quarter of an hour. A great religion passed down from generation to generation, it was over like this!
The news spread, and more and more monks gathered outside the Yin-Yang Gate. They couldn't believe it, but when these people saw that inside the Yin-Yang Gate, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and many monks from the Yin-Yang Gate were killed. A terrifying blood hole appeared, and they were all killed by one blow. Even the ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect was killed by one punch, so he had to believe it.
Everyone was terrified and looked into the Yin Yang Gate, not daring to take a step further!
At this time, Ye Cheng had already penetrated into the Yin-Yang Gate, and a vertical eye between his brows appeared, folded and glowing, scanning the entire area of the Yin-Yang Gate.
Ye Cheng saw with the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven that a huge dragon aura was swimming underground, bathed in golden light, like a real dragon in the fairy world.
When Ye Cheng found this golden dragon aura, his face showed joy.
"It's here!"
Ye Cheng withdrew his joy, his expression became condensed, and he directly sacrificed the baby-slaying sword, and stabbed out at the depths of the earth!
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar came, resounding through the sky, like Huang Zhong Dalu, coming through the void.
"This is……"
Outside the Yin-Yang Gate, the pupils of the monks shrank slightly, and they looked into the depths of the Yin-Yang Gate in disbelief.
Between certain mountain tops, there is dragon energy gushing out, like a volcanic eruption, continuous and golden, accompanied by waves of extremely powerful life essence, rushing rapidly.
Everyone's spirits were lifted.
"It's such a powerful life energy, could it be that the person opened the treasure house of the Yin-Yang Gate?" Everyone was stunned.
This extremely powerful life energy, like an aurora, broke through the clouds and reached an altitude of tens of thousands of meters before gradually dissipating.
The entire Tianxuan Holy City shook, and the ground trembled slightly, like an earthquake. At this moment, all the monks in the Tianxuan Holy City rose into the sky, like migratory birds taking off, very magnificent!
A dozen or so figures among them revealed endless holy power, causing a large vacuum zone to appear around them, and no one dared to approach them, and they were extremely afraid.
"what happened?"
"I don't know, it seems...the Yin Yang Gate?"
"Yin Yang Gate? Isn't this an ordinary big sect? How could there be such a big commotion?"
These ancient sages opened their mouths, their eyes were extremely dignified, and they looked in the direction of the Yin-Yang Gate.
I saw the end of the land in front of me, the dragon's energy rushing into the night, the majestic life energy, rushing towards my face, even if I was separated by thousands of miles, I could still feel it.
It's like there is a flood dragon, overturning the river and sea in front of your eyes, its momentum is astonishing!
"Go! Go and see!"
These dozens of saint-level existences sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and controlled them, turned into a long rainbow, and flew in the direction of the Yin-Yang Gate. Behind these holy-level powerhouses, thousands of monks also followed , all came with curiosity.
"not good!"
Sensing the crowd approaching quickly in the distance, Ye Cheng cried out inwardly.
He stabilized the dragon energy under the Yin-Yang Gate with his sword, and this powerful dragon energy almost turned into a living being, possessing independent spiritual consciousness and life. At this moment, he was fiercely resisting and did not give in, so the waves were majestic. Only the vital essence of his body will rush into the void.
If so, I'm afraid it will attract other people!
"Boom!"
A gigantic bronze chariot came crushing the void, and on top of this chariot stood two ancient sages, revealing their majesty, which shocked all the monks outside the Yin Yang Gate.
On the body of this bronze chariot, there are ancient patterns engraved in seals, mysterious and unusual, accompanied by patterns of insects, birds, fish and grass. At the rear of this chariot, there are several flags that are equal to the sky, and they are swaying in the wind. , The momentum is astonishing, this is actually a holy chariot!
"Hiss! It's people from the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, I didn't expect that even they were alarmed!"
The monks below took a deep breath when they saw clearly the word 'Purple Mansion' on the banners.
"It's such a powerful dragon aura, and there are streaks of immortal light overflowing, this is a sign that a treasure is about to be born!" The two saints of the Zifu Holy Land looked overjoyed.
"Hurry up and inform the Holy Master, there is so much fairy light overflowing, it is very likely that there is a huge treasure house under the Yin-Yang Gate!"
The two saint-level powerhouses in the Holy Land of Zifu offered a jade tablet one after another. On the jade tablet, the brilliance surged and green runes lit up. After the two of them explained the situation of this place clearly to the jade tablet , Crush the jade tablet hard, and the news was sent back to the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion.
This is a kind of sound transmission supernatural power, even if it is separated by millions of miles, it can still transmit the message back, which is easier to use than modern communication equipment.
The two people from Zifu Holy Land just sent the news back to Zifu Holy Land, and the ancient sages from Taiyi Holy Land and Tianchi Holy Land have also arrived.
After seeing the situation here clearly, their complexions also changed drastically, and they sent the news back to their respective holy places of the immortal sect.
Seeing the solemn appearance of the three holy places, the expressions of all the monks watching below changed drastically, feeling that something was wrong.
"What's going on?"
"The three holy places attach so much importance to it. Could it be that there are really rare treasures born?"
"I remembered that it is said that Tianxuan Holy City was a battlefield a million years ago. Later, there were monks stationed here, and it was the first appearance of Tianxuan Holy City. After that, Tianxuan Holy City gradually grew. Every once in a while, someone finds something from ancient times under this land, sometimes it's a broken weapon, sometimes it's a broken armor..." A Nascent Soul cultivator touched his chin, so Open your mouth.
"What? Is this true?"
Many people showed strange expressions and asked excitedly.
"I don't know, I read it from a wild history book, but today in the address of Yin Yang Gate, there is such a huge surge of dragon energy, accompanied by the appearance of fairy light, maybe there will be a treasure born!"
Seeing many people approaching him for questioning, including several semi-saint powerhouses, this Nascent Soul cultivator turned slightly pale, his scalp was a little numb, and he spoke in great panic.
"It turned out to be unofficial history..."
After hearing this, everyone was disappointed for a while.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the void trembled violently, and a huge black crack appeared, revealing the heterogeneous space inside, and even the light was swallowed by this terrifying black crack.
"What is this?" Countless monks raised their heads and looked into space.
At the same time, the scenery in the black crack changed for a while. On the other side of the crack, all kinds of fairy energy lingered, and the spiritual energy continued to linger. The background was countless fairy mountains and Qiongtai pavilions, which were extremely mysterious.
"It's inside the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, the people from the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion actually broke through the void and came from the Holy Land!"
Dozens of figures walked out from the black cracks, all of them showed a terrifying aura, all of them were holy-level powerhouses, and there was no one below the holy level.
"The ones who came were all saint-level existences..."
Seeing this, the surrounding monks all opened their mouths wide, their faces flushed with excitement, and their brains almost short-circuited.
A young man came over. He was tall, with broad shoulders, and his thick arms were like tree stumps, revealing his bronze-colored skin.
"It's the Son of the Purple Mansion..."
A half-saint spoke, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
Everyone was shocked again, what exactly exists under the land of the Yin Yang Gate?Even the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion Holy Land was alarmed to come here.
After a few years, Li Shizun's momentum changed drastically. His face was calm, and he had vaguely revealed the posture of the Lord of the Holy Land. The two ancient sages on the bronze chariot did not dare to neglect, and bowed their hands to Li Shizun.
"Son!"
"What's the situation?" Li Shizun asked solemnly.
After he heard the news, he rushed over immediately, because the matter was of great importance. In the Tianxuan Holy City, a monstrous and turbulent dragon energy surged out, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the birth of the fairy light, which cannot be underestimated.
Before the two ancient sages answered, two energy fluctuations came from the void. Two void cracks appeared at the same time. The end of one void crack was like a fairyland, and the end of the other crack appeared a world of ice and snow. .
Everyone in Taiyi Holy Land and Tianchi Holy Land has arrived, led by Donghuang Daoyi and Tianchi Shengzi respectively. Compared with a few years ago, the aura of the two has also skyrocketed several times. It is unfathomable and their strength has improved a lot.
Donghuangdao was dressed in a golden robe with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it. He wore a crown on his head and a jade belt around his waist. He was completely dressed like a human emperor. He scanned the people in the Holy Land of Zifu, and finally his eyes fell on Li Shizun's face.
Donghuangdao had his hands behind his back, his face was cold, and the air of the emperor rushed to his face, and he said: "Brother Li, the last time we fought Qianlongyuan, you and I haven't decided the winner yet, why don't we fight again today, how?"
Hearing this, the expressions of all the monks below changed drastically.
"What? Four years ago, in Qianlongyuan, 80 miles north of Tianxuan Holy City, there was a terrifying battle. Flour, the river is drying up!" A monk whispered.
"It is rumored that there is a saint king fighting there!"
"It turned out to be a duel between the Son of Taiyi and the Son of Zifu?"
Everyone was horrified and guessed how far the strength of the two had reached.
The post-war pictures of Qianlongyuan have been sent back. It is no exaggeration to say that the land of [-] miles was destroyed and turned into a dead land. Inhabited desert.
The corners of Li Shizun's mouth raised slightly, and he said proudly: "Brother Donghuang, if you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time!"
The battlefield of the descendants of the holy lands had quietly started a few years ago. This is a battle of sanctification, which is contested among the descendants of the holy lands. body forward.
"Brother Donghuang and Brother Li, Chongbao is about to be born today. If you two want to fight, it must be impossible. I'll wait here and wait for Chongbao to be born!" Tianchi Shengzi smiled, looking very elegant .
Over the past few years, his aura has been restrained, and it seems more unfathomable than before. When Donghuang Daoyi and Li Shizun looked at him, they were full of fear.
Moreover, the Son of Tianchi is extremely mysterious, everyone doesn't even know his name, they only know to call him the Son of Tianchi!
The fighting spirit of Donghuang Daoyi and Li Shizun dissipated in an instant.
"Who knows what's going on here?" Donghuangdao asked.
Everyone hesitated for a while, and finally shook their heads lightly, expressing their ignorance.
"I, the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, have brought the Haotian Mirror, you can tell it just by looking at it!" A sage king said with an extremely serious expression.
"Please!"
Donghuangdao raised his hand and said, Tianchi Shengzi also nodded slightly.
"Buzz!"
A purple precious mirror was sacrificed. It looked plain and unpretentious. It was forged from a kind of divine purple gold. Around the mirror body, there were various mysterious runes surging. The mirror surface of the Haotian mirror was as black as Ink, like a black hole, does not reflect light at all.
Everyone looked at it at a glance, feeling that their minds would be absorbed by the mirror.
"Whoosh!"
The sage king of the Purple Mansion Holy Land made his move. He drove the Haotian mirror, and in the mirror surface of the Haotian mirror, a beam of eternal purple light was shot, sweeping across the land at the foot of the Yin-Yang Gate.
A gigantic golden dragon tens of thousands of feet in size appeared in the Haotian Mirror. Its whole body was trembling with golden pieces, and its folds were shining brightly, as if it had been poured with golden water.It's just that a flying sword was inserted above the dragon's head, trapping the golden dragon deep underground!
The Saint King in the Holy Land of Zifu's face froze, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is probably the legendary Dragon Emperor's Tomb!"
"what?"
"The Dragon Emperor's Tomb?"
Hearing these words, everyone present was shocked and looked at each other in disbelief. The word "Dragon Emperor" was too extraordinary. No matter who heard it, their hearts would not be at peace.
(End of this chapter)
The ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect was killed, and all the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, all of them fled towards the outside world in horror.
Even the saint-level patriarch was punched and killed by the young man in front of him, who else among them can bear it?The huge Yin-Yang Gate suddenly fell apart and collapsed directly.
Ye Cheng continued to attack, and after killing several main Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yin-Yang Gate, he stepped out in one step and came to the depths of the Yin-Yang Gate.
Seeing this, everyone outside stayed where they were, their bodies stiffened, as if petrified!
"Such a big Yin-Yang Gate, is it over like this?" a Nascent Soul cultivator said in a harsh voice, feeling unbelievable.
The crowd was in a state of ebullition, and the Yin-Yang Sect was wiped out like this. A few days ago, the Yin-Yang Sect was still invincible. , all forces.
Today, the Yin-Yang Sect was wiped out, and the whole process took less than a quarter of an hour. A great religion passed down from generation to generation, it was over like this!
The news spread, and more and more monks gathered outside the Yin-Yang Gate. They couldn't believe it, but when these people saw that inside the Yin-Yang Gate, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and many monks from the Yin-Yang Gate were killed. A terrifying blood hole appeared, and they were all killed by one blow. Even the ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect was killed by one punch, so he had to believe it.
Everyone was terrified and looked into the Yin Yang Gate, not daring to take a step further!
At this time, Ye Cheng had already penetrated into the Yin-Yang Gate, and a vertical eye between his brows appeared, folded and glowing, scanning the entire area of the Yin-Yang Gate.
Ye Cheng saw with the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven that a huge dragon aura was swimming underground, bathed in golden light, like a real dragon in the fairy world.
When Ye Cheng found this golden dragon aura, his face showed joy.
"It's here!"
Ye Cheng withdrew his joy, his expression became condensed, and he directly sacrificed the baby-slaying sword, and stabbed out at the depths of the earth!
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar came, resounding through the sky, like Huang Zhong Dalu, coming through the void.
"This is……"
Outside the Yin-Yang Gate, the pupils of the monks shrank slightly, and they looked into the depths of the Yin-Yang Gate in disbelief.
Between certain mountain tops, there is dragon energy gushing out, like a volcanic eruption, continuous and golden, accompanied by waves of extremely powerful life essence, rushing rapidly.
Everyone's spirits were lifted.
"It's such a powerful life energy, could it be that the person opened the treasure house of the Yin-Yang Gate?" Everyone was stunned.
This extremely powerful life energy, like an aurora, broke through the clouds and reached an altitude of tens of thousands of meters before gradually dissipating.
The entire Tianxuan Holy City shook, and the ground trembled slightly, like an earthquake. At this moment, all the monks in the Tianxuan Holy City rose into the sky, like migratory birds taking off, very magnificent!
A dozen or so figures among them revealed endless holy power, causing a large vacuum zone to appear around them, and no one dared to approach them, and they were extremely afraid.
"what happened?"
"I don't know, it seems...the Yin Yang Gate?"
"Yin Yang Gate? Isn't this an ordinary big sect? How could there be such a big commotion?"
These ancient sages opened their mouths, their eyes were extremely dignified, and they looked in the direction of the Yin-Yang Gate.
I saw the end of the land in front of me, the dragon's energy rushing into the night, the majestic life energy, rushing towards my face, even if I was separated by thousands of miles, I could still feel it.
It's like there is a flood dragon, overturning the river and sea in front of your eyes, its momentum is astonishing!
"Go! Go and see!"
These dozens of saint-level existences sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and controlled them, turned into a long rainbow, and flew in the direction of the Yin-Yang Gate. Behind these holy-level powerhouses, thousands of monks also followed , all came with curiosity.
"not good!"
Sensing the crowd approaching quickly in the distance, Ye Cheng cried out inwardly.
He stabilized the dragon energy under the Yin-Yang Gate with his sword, and this powerful dragon energy almost turned into a living being, possessing independent spiritual consciousness and life. At this moment, he was fiercely resisting and did not give in, so the waves were majestic. Only the vital essence of his body will rush into the void.
If so, I'm afraid it will attract other people!
"Boom!"
A gigantic bronze chariot came crushing the void, and on top of this chariot stood two ancient sages, revealing their majesty, which shocked all the monks outside the Yin Yang Gate.
On the body of this bronze chariot, there are ancient patterns engraved in seals, mysterious and unusual, accompanied by patterns of insects, birds, fish and grass. At the rear of this chariot, there are several flags that are equal to the sky, and they are swaying in the wind. , The momentum is astonishing, this is actually a holy chariot!
"Hiss! It's people from the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, I didn't expect that even they were alarmed!"
The monks below took a deep breath when they saw clearly the word 'Purple Mansion' on the banners.
"It's such a powerful dragon aura, and there are streaks of immortal light overflowing, this is a sign that a treasure is about to be born!" The two saints of the Zifu Holy Land looked overjoyed.
"Hurry up and inform the Holy Master, there is so much fairy light overflowing, it is very likely that there is a huge treasure house under the Yin-Yang Gate!"
The two saint-level powerhouses in the Holy Land of Zifu offered a jade tablet one after another. On the jade tablet, the brilliance surged and green runes lit up. After the two of them explained the situation of this place clearly to the jade tablet , Crush the jade tablet hard, and the news was sent back to the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion.
This is a kind of sound transmission supernatural power, even if it is separated by millions of miles, it can still transmit the message back, which is easier to use than modern communication equipment.
The two people from Zifu Holy Land just sent the news back to Zifu Holy Land, and the ancient sages from Taiyi Holy Land and Tianchi Holy Land have also arrived.
After seeing the situation here clearly, their complexions also changed drastically, and they sent the news back to their respective holy places of the immortal sect.
Seeing the solemn appearance of the three holy places, the expressions of all the monks watching below changed drastically, feeling that something was wrong.
"What's going on?"
"The three holy places attach so much importance to it. Could it be that there are really rare treasures born?"
"I remembered that it is said that Tianxuan Holy City was a battlefield a million years ago. Later, there were monks stationed here, and it was the first appearance of Tianxuan Holy City. After that, Tianxuan Holy City gradually grew. Every once in a while, someone finds something from ancient times under this land, sometimes it's a broken weapon, sometimes it's a broken armor..." A Nascent Soul cultivator touched his chin, so Open your mouth.
"What? Is this true?"
Many people showed strange expressions and asked excitedly.
"I don't know, I read it from a wild history book, but today in the address of Yin Yang Gate, there is such a huge surge of dragon energy, accompanied by the appearance of fairy light, maybe there will be a treasure born!"
Seeing many people approaching him for questioning, including several semi-saint powerhouses, this Nascent Soul cultivator turned slightly pale, his scalp was a little numb, and he spoke in great panic.
"It turned out to be unofficial history..."
After hearing this, everyone was disappointed for a while.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the void trembled violently, and a huge black crack appeared, revealing the heterogeneous space inside, and even the light was swallowed by this terrifying black crack.
"What is this?" Countless monks raised their heads and looked into space.
At the same time, the scenery in the black crack changed for a while. On the other side of the crack, all kinds of fairy energy lingered, and the spiritual energy continued to linger. The background was countless fairy mountains and Qiongtai pavilions, which were extremely mysterious.
"It's inside the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, the people from the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion actually broke through the void and came from the Holy Land!"
Dozens of figures walked out from the black cracks, all of them showed a terrifying aura, all of them were holy-level powerhouses, and there was no one below the holy level.
"The ones who came were all saint-level existences..."
Seeing this, the surrounding monks all opened their mouths wide, their faces flushed with excitement, and their brains almost short-circuited.
A young man came over. He was tall, with broad shoulders, and his thick arms were like tree stumps, revealing his bronze-colored skin.
"It's the Son of the Purple Mansion..."
A half-saint spoke, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
Everyone was shocked again, what exactly exists under the land of the Yin Yang Gate?Even the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion Holy Land was alarmed to come here.
After a few years, Li Shizun's momentum changed drastically. His face was calm, and he had vaguely revealed the posture of the Lord of the Holy Land. The two ancient sages on the bronze chariot did not dare to neglect, and bowed their hands to Li Shizun.
"Son!"
"What's the situation?" Li Shizun asked solemnly.
After he heard the news, he rushed over immediately, because the matter was of great importance. In the Tianxuan Holy City, a monstrous and turbulent dragon energy surged out, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the birth of the fairy light, which cannot be underestimated.
Before the two ancient sages answered, two energy fluctuations came from the void. Two void cracks appeared at the same time. The end of one void crack was like a fairyland, and the end of the other crack appeared a world of ice and snow. .
Everyone in Taiyi Holy Land and Tianchi Holy Land has arrived, led by Donghuang Daoyi and Tianchi Shengzi respectively. Compared with a few years ago, the aura of the two has also skyrocketed several times. It is unfathomable and their strength has improved a lot.
Donghuangdao was dressed in a golden robe with a five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it. He wore a crown on his head and a jade belt around his waist. He was completely dressed like a human emperor. He scanned the people in the Holy Land of Zifu, and finally his eyes fell on Li Shizun's face.
Donghuangdao had his hands behind his back, his face was cold, and the air of the emperor rushed to his face, and he said: "Brother Li, the last time we fought Qianlongyuan, you and I haven't decided the winner yet, why don't we fight again today, how?"
Hearing this, the expressions of all the monks below changed drastically.
"What? Four years ago, in Qianlongyuan, 80 miles north of Tianxuan Holy City, there was a terrifying battle. Flour, the river is drying up!" A monk whispered.
"It is rumored that there is a saint king fighting there!"
"It turned out to be a duel between the Son of Taiyi and the Son of Zifu?"
Everyone was horrified and guessed how far the strength of the two had reached.
The post-war pictures of Qianlongyuan have been sent back. It is no exaggeration to say that the land of [-] miles was destroyed and turned into a dead land. Inhabited desert.
The corners of Li Shizun's mouth raised slightly, and he said proudly: "Brother Donghuang, if you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time!"
The battlefield of the descendants of the holy lands had quietly started a few years ago. This is a battle of sanctification, which is contested among the descendants of the holy lands. body forward.
"Brother Donghuang and Brother Li, Chongbao is about to be born today. If you two want to fight, it must be impossible. I'll wait here and wait for Chongbao to be born!" Tianchi Shengzi smiled, looking very elegant .
Over the past few years, his aura has been restrained, and it seems more unfathomable than before. When Donghuang Daoyi and Li Shizun looked at him, they were full of fear.
Moreover, the Son of Tianchi is extremely mysterious, everyone doesn't even know his name, they only know to call him the Son of Tianchi!
The fighting spirit of Donghuang Daoyi and Li Shizun dissipated in an instant.
"Who knows what's going on here?" Donghuangdao asked.
Everyone hesitated for a while, and finally shook their heads lightly, expressing their ignorance.
"I, the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, have brought the Haotian Mirror, you can tell it just by looking at it!" A sage king said with an extremely serious expression.
"Please!"
Donghuangdao raised his hand and said, Tianchi Shengzi also nodded slightly.
"Buzz!"
A purple precious mirror was sacrificed. It looked plain and unpretentious. It was forged from a kind of divine purple gold. Around the mirror body, there were various mysterious runes surging. The mirror surface of the Haotian mirror was as black as Ink, like a black hole, does not reflect light at all.
Everyone looked at it at a glance, feeling that their minds would be absorbed by the mirror.
"Whoosh!"
The sage king of the Purple Mansion Holy Land made his move. He drove the Haotian mirror, and in the mirror surface of the Haotian mirror, a beam of eternal purple light was shot, sweeping across the land at the foot of the Yin-Yang Gate.
A gigantic golden dragon tens of thousands of feet in size appeared in the Haotian Mirror. Its whole body was trembling with golden pieces, and its folds were shining brightly, as if it had been poured with golden water.It's just that a flying sword was inserted above the dragon's head, trapping the golden dragon deep underground!
The Saint King in the Holy Land of Zifu's face froze, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is probably the legendary Dragon Emperor's Tomb!"
"what?"
"The Dragon Emperor's Tomb?"
Hearing these words, everyone present was shocked and looked at each other in disbelief. The word "Dragon Emperor" was too extraordinary. No matter who heard it, their hearts would not be at peace.
(End of this chapter)
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