Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 563
The relationship between Long Hao and Ji Xingkong is just a verbal agreement, and there is no particularly deep friendship.

Encountering such an astonishing treasure, Ji Xingkong notified him immediately, not because of selflessness, but because the opponent was too strong for Ji Xingkong to deal with alone.

Long Hao is well aware of this.

But the treasures related to the emperor-level true dragon, even if it is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, it has to be broken into.

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Since the folding space was completely destroyed by the Great Saint Killing Formation, the journey was not too far away.

When Long Hao arrived, the scene in front of him shocked him.

The world in front of me was hazy, and the huge shock caused the void to collapse continuously, the terrifying Great Saint Killing Formation continued to revive, and the shining inscription patterns, like heavenly knives and divine swords, bloomed with peerless murderous intent.

And just ahead, there is a huge mountain ridge across the land, blocking the way, like a dragon, winding and winding, towering and towering.

Surprisingly, the mountains are lush with lush vegetation and full of spirituality, which is completely different from the surrounding silence.

That primitive mountain ridge was like a pure land, with misty clouds and mists connecting the sky and the earth. He also vaguely saw a huge golden palace, towering and simple, majestic and majestic.

"The breath of a real dragon...is so rich and pure!"

As soon as he arrived, Long Hao felt a familiar aura rushing towards his face, shaking his mind, and even the dragon veins in his body exuded a strange brilliance.

"The Great Sage Killing Formation, the Emperor's Inscription Pattern... can't be wrong, there must have been a real dragon of the Great Emperor's level living here, and the way of the Great Emperor has been fully integrated into that golden palace."

Even in the chaotic space floating in the chaotic mist, the resplendent palace still exudes a strong divine brilliance.

Although it is not as vast and mysterious as the Ten Thousand Buddhas Palace, it is full of endless sense of majesty.

Facing that golden palace, one feels as small as gravel.

Except for the well-preserved golden palace, the surrounding area is desolate, and all the sights are dilapidated historic sites, and the ruins have completely lost their original appearance.

Even under the reflection of the dark clouds in the sky, it still looks ghostly. I don't know how many years it has been abandoned. Even if it is far away, you can feel a strong musty smell.

"The breath flow here is a bit weird, what might the Dragon Benefactor see?"

The pieces of void that are constantly collapsing seem to be chaotic at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they can be found to be very regular.

It wasn't a random explosion, but gradually spread in all directions along some mysterious routes.

Long Hao also discovered this, and quickly jumped up into the sky, scanning the ridge below with his sharp eyes.

"It's the Dragon Vein Earth Qi, so strong!"

With that mountain ridge as the center, Long Hao discovered that there were strong streams of dragon-veined earth energy coming from different directions violently towards the mountain ridge, the majestic force was like a surging river.

After gathering on the ridge, the majestic dragon veins and earth energy changed the matter there and produced many treasures. Even every plant was extremely huge, not to mention vigorous vitality, but also full of strong spirituality.

Even, the escaping dragon vein earth energy rose in the void and vaguely evolved into a huge dragon, which blocked the destructive white divine thunder that constantly invaded the sky like a canopy.

"It's a big deal!"

Long Hao sighed, the flowing dragon vein earth energy not only runs through the entire Dragon Island, but even the bottom of the square and the islands are like huge nodes, constantly sending energy to this ridge.

"Perhaps, the layout of the entire small world was built for this ridge."

"One, two, three...nine! There are nine dragon veins in total!"

After investigating clearly, Long Hao couldn't help but gasped.

"Nine Dragons Arch Bead!"

"This is the layout of the legendary immortal dojo, how could it appear here!"

No matter in the memory of Demon Emperor Fentian, or in the ancient books of the Holy Land of Shaking Light, or in the legends of the world, the Nine Dragons guarding a bead, the endless changes of the heaven and the earth are extremely mysterious, it is a blessed place for immortals!

Such a magical terrain, even the ancient emperors could not open it up, only the fairy gods who transcended the world in the legend have this supernatural power.

Yes, there are great emperor-level true dragons who have practiced here, and there are also many great holy killing arrays and emperor's laws...but these are just appearances.

Everyone underestimated this place.

In the legendary fairy family blessed land, the mysteries and miraculousness in it are beyond the comprehension of even the Supreme Emperor.

If Long Hao's Chaos Ancestral Dragon Jue hadn't been inspired, he would not have discovered the magic of this place.

"It seems that this place is not as simple as the Great Emperor-level True Dragon Dojo. It is very likely that it has the same inheritance as that of the Buddha Kingdom, which originated from immortals and gods!"

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Across the collapsed world and before coming to the ridge, the monuments are still in the hazy haze, but it adds a sense of mystery.

"Why is she here too?"

Seeing Master Shenxiu and Long Hao coming together, Ji Xingkong stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Because of the different perspectives, Ji Xingkong felt a little disgusted with Master Shenxiu, but he dared not deny her formidable fighting power.

"If she can be on the same front as us, then our chances of winning will be greater."

Saying that, Ji Xingkong winked in the other two directions.

Long Hao turned his head to look, and found two blood-robed men standing on a big rolling rock.

On the other side of the mountain, there are six masters appearing.

Among them, the one with the strongest aura is an old man wearing a golden thunder pattern robe, which is the golden robe elder Xue Ping of Tianlei Sect.

"Huh? He's here too."

Beside Elder Xue Ping, there was also a tall and straight young man, who was scanning him and Master Shenxiu with resentful eyes at this moment.

It can be seen that his resentment towards Long Hao and Master Shenxiu has reached its limit.

"Elder Xue, please help me kill the enemy." The murderous Yun Hongfeng said through gritted teeth.

"Elder, since Long Hao appears here, the one who joined forces with him must be the traitor Ji Xingkong, we should clean up the door immediately!"

The silver-robed woman who fled with Yun Hongfeng also said in an extremely ruthless tone at this moment.

When talking about Ji Xingkong, Elder Xue Ping's eyes visibly trembled, and a trace of heat flashed across them.

Ji Xingkong and the treasures on his body have long been offered a sky-high price by the Tianlei Sect, and even the high-status golden-robed elders are also coveted.

But Elder Xue Ping has practiced for more than a hundred years, so naturally he will not be as impulsive as a young man.

His deep eyes swept over Master Shenxiu, and he shook his head slightly: "Now is not the time."

"Could Elder Xue be afraid of that dead monk?" Yun Hongfeng snorted coldly.

And Elder Xue Ping was not angry, and smiled lightly: "Not only her, but also those two blood-robed men, they just rushed out of the ridge, their strength is extraordinary, we can't do things like snipe and clam fighting."

(End of this chapter)