Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 565 Dragon Blood Warrior
In the dilapidated world, suddenly there was a loud roar, like the roar of ten thousand beasts, which was shocking.

Just when everyone was startled by the roar without warning, a series of tall black shadows suddenly appeared from the chaotic mist, moving quickly like ten thousand horses galloping, causing another big earthquake.

Swish!
The sharp cold light tore through the void, with an extremely strong destructive force, making one's scalp tingle.

"Elder, save me!"

The Tianlei Sect disciple who had just climbed the primitive ridge suddenly let out a shrill roar.

Elder Xue Ping was startled, and hastily cast out the formula, using the method of separating the air, turning into a golden palm, and grabbing that person.

However, it was too late.

pfft...

Accompanied by the sound of piercing through the air, it seemed that there were tens of thousands of heavenly knives slashing horizontally in an instant. Elder Xue Ping's mana, together with the body of the Tianlei Sect disciple, were strangled to pieces in an instant.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Even the elder Xue Ping, the old fritter, didn't react for a while.

"What the hell?"

A strong man at the ninth level of the Dharma Aspect Realm fell before his eyes, but Long Hao didn't even see what he was doing.

Ji Xingkong frowned and said: "Could it be really a mountain ghost?"

At the same time, the Sanskrit sound of the Du'er Great Compassion Mantra sounded, dragging the soul of the Tianlei Sect disciple across the sea of ​​suffering to the Paradise on the other shore.

Now, as early as when that Tianlei Sect disciple set off, Master Shenxiu had a premonition of his death.

But soon, an incomparably ferocious evil spirit burst out from the original ridge, full of resentment and murderous intent, sweeping in like a vast ocean, causing everyone's soul to suffer a heavy blow.

Boom boom boom...

The ferocious evil spirit collided with the golden sea of ​​bitterness, like rivers convecting each other, and strong shock waves erupted from each other, shaking the surrounding chaotic mist away.

Through the twilight of the golden bitter sea, people finally saw the black shadows that suddenly appeared.

"Is that a person?"

Ji Xingkong narrowed his eyes, and then said in horror: "No, the body is completely covered with scales, and there is a tail. Could it be the abyssal demons?"

The shapes of those black shadows are strange, and the aura they exude is particularly fierce. At first glance, they are indeed somewhat similar to the abyssal demons.

"Dragon Blood Warrior!"

Looking across those black shadows, Long Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered an extremely long-standing legend.

After the great catastrophe of the ancient times, the dragon clan in the Xuanhuang Realm became extinct, and when the heroes of the southern land fell into chaos, the ancient emperor once conducted an experiment, using the bodies of humans and monsters to carry the blood and soul essence of the dragon clan, and cultivated a new dragon clan. ...

It's a pity that the blood soul essence of the ancient dragon clan is too overbearing, no matter the physique of humans or monsters, it can't bear it, and a large number of experimental subjects exploded and died one after another.

Some of the surviving ones also mutated and turned into bloodthirsty monsters half-human and half-dragon, who only knew about killing and destroying but could not maintain their sanity at all.

Helpless, this experiment was eventually banned.

Sometimes legends may not be true.

The black shadows in front of him are very similar to the legendary half-human half-dragon monster.

Most of them have the faces and figures of humans or monsters, with horns on their heads, wearing scales, and dragging a thick dragon tail...

The only difference is that the bloodlines of these monsters are perfectly compatible with the blood soul essence of the dragon clan. The power of the bloodlines may not be as good as real dragons, but they are much stronger than those legendary experimental bodies.

"It seems that they succeeded!"

Long Hao knew that the Great Thunder Sound Sect was not a native of the Xuanhuang Realm, but came from outside the region, and they successfully cultivated a new dragon clan.

"Look, their eyes." Ji Xingkong exclaimed, pointing forward.

Long Hao followed the sound, and found that the eyes of those dragon blood warriors were only protruding whites, which exuded a strong thunder light, and they were also in a daze, obviously they had turned into mountain ghosts.

"Master Shenxiu's induction is not wrong. There are indeed a large number of mountain ghosts dormant here, but this number is a bit too much!"

Looking around, in front of the ancient ruins below the ridge, towering dragon blood warriors stood on the ground like door gods, forming a colorful shield wall, densely packed and countless.

Judging from the fact that they strangled the Tianlei Sect disciple just now, the strength of each dragon blood warrior is at the peak of the Faxiang Realm, and because of the dragon blood, their physical body and combat power are quite tyrannical, and ordinary practitioners are no match at all.

If thousands of dragon blood warriors came up together, even they would have to escape for their lives.

"Hey, they seem to be guarding something and have no intention of attacking."

After waiting for a while, those dragon blood warriors didn't do anything, they just gathered under a huge stone archway and roared threateningly at the people.

"Under the catastrophe, a stone archway can still stand."

When he was amazed, Long Hao found that the stone archway was quite extraordinary, it was nearly a hundred meters high, and the four thick pillars required dozens of people to embrace it. The majesty and majesty of the construction.

The most miraculous thing is that the entire archway is integrated like a god's gold, and there is no trace of stacking up and down.

From a distance, it looks like a golden mountain, full of simplicity, mystery, dignity and majesty, which makes people feel sincerely shocked.

"Who made it?"

Looking up along the archway, Long Hao felt that his eyesight and spiritual sense had been greatly suppressed, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and he couldn't even raise his head.

Reluctantly moved his eyes to the top of the archway, suddenly there was a vast divine power accompanied by brilliant golden light, almost blinding Long Hao's eyes.

"call……"

Quickly looking away, Long Hao felt better, but the shock in his heart could not be added.

"East Heaven Gate!"

The vast divine power and brilliant golden light are emanating from the three gilded characters on the archway.

The most important thing is that these three big characters have extremely sacred meanings, and they are definitely not something that anyone can use casually.

Legend has it that when the ancient emperors ruled the heavens, they cast nine tripods and four gates to inherit the Taoism of all ages and suppress the luck of the heavens!
And Dongtianmen is one of the four great heavenly gates!

In ancient times, only immortals who jumped out of the five elements and transcended the world could enter the ancient heaven through this door!

"It seems that this place, like that Buddhist country, has the inheritance of the ancient heavens. This Great Thunder Sound Sect has a strong background!"

Among other things, the inheritance of the Buddha Kingdom and Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest alone is comparable to the eternal heritage of the top ten holy places.

"Not good, is the monk crazy?"

Before Ji Xingkong could finish his words, a strong Buddha's light, like a pure Milky Way, suddenly swept across the world, completely dispelling the endless chaotic mist and the fierce evil spirit mixed in it.

And under the Buddha's light, a vast golden ocean began to spread towards the bottom of the ridge, and in the center of the ocean, there was a holy figure like jade, with his hands clasped together, reciting the Buddha aloud.

(End of this chapter)