Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 911 Eyes of the Turbid Dragon!

The scene after the decisive battle suddenly disappeared.

Long Hao's consciousness sank into it, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Through the opened vertical pupils, he saw the past and present life of the Dao Orb, and saw Chaos Opening the Sky and the Primordial God War, which shocked him extremely.

In the Chaos Orb, there are a total of two progenitor dragons bred. According to Long Si, they should be the Chaos Progenitor Dragon representing the power of the innate extreme yang, and the turbid dragon Jiuyin representing the power of the innate extreme yin.

It's a pity that Long Hao didn't see the decisive battle later.

The life and death of Zhuo Jiuyin and Tiandi are unknown, and the whereabouts of the Daobaozhu are also unknown.

But the only thing Long Hao knew was that the Heavenly Emperor should still have fallen, and the Dao Orb was in his hands, but the Zhuo Jiu Yin disappeared into the long river of history, not even leaving behind the legend.

This made Long Hao suddenly think of the Great Thunder Sound Sect ruins in the forbidden Ten Thousand Mountains.

"If it is really where the Heavenly Emperor Daoist is located, is the white divine thunder that destroys the sky and the earth caused by the turbid nine yin?"

The more Long Hao thought about it, the more he felt that it was outrageous. The events of that year were too complicated, with mysteries lingering on each other. He couldn't comprehend all of them just from those intermittent pictures.

At the same time, a strong sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, almost causing Long Hao to faint directly.

"I'll go, how is this possible?" Long Hao was shocked.

Since he practiced Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, he has never felt exhausted, but at this moment, the exhaustion that penetrates into the soul seems to swallow up even the source of his life.

And the vertical pupils between the brows also suddenly closed tightly, and disappeared, leaving only a slender divine pattern remaining.

After the vertical pupil disappeared, the Dao Orb once again burst into divine light, and each ray of divine light was like a Dao rune, full of ancient and mysterious aura, flowing into Long Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is this... actually a scripture?"

Long Hao, who had regained some energy, was horrified to find that those avenue runes were combined to form a mysterious scripture, which was extremely mysterious.

With Long Hao's current mental strength, he can only recognize four big characters: "The eyes of the turbid dragon!"

"The eye of the turbid dragon?!"

"Could it be that what I opened was the eye of the turbid dragon?"

Long Hao was completely awakened by the shock.

Only then did he understand why he, who practiced Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, felt tired.

Because the eyes of the turbid dragon is the unique skill of the turbid dragon Jiuyin. It is the same level as the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art and corresponds to the supreme magic skill.

"I actually got the power of the Primal Chaos Dragon and the Chaotic Dragon Jiuyin at the same time. Is this God's will?"

Long Hao suddenly remembered that the Dao Orb was originally evolved from the Chaos Orb that gave birth to the Ancestral Dragon, and it was also the birthplace of the Chaotic Dragon and Nine Yins.

Among them, there is nothing wrong with the existence of two great ancestor dragon inheritances.

But the only thing that makes Long Hao feel strange is how did he open the eyes of the turbid dragon?

Although the eyes of the sky opened by everyone are different, but how does the eye of the turbid dragon exist?

"Is it my bloodline's extraordinary power, or..." Long Hao's eyes widened suddenly, and he muttered to himself in shock: "Tianmen, Dongtianmen!"

The mutation in his eyes began after he reached the Heavenly Gate.

The East Heaven Gate is a treasure that was personally refined by the ancient Heavenly Emperor from the chaotic world. It has always been the gate of the ancient Heaven Realm and will be immortalized forever.

In ancient times, every fairy god who entered the heavenly gate and entered the heavenly realm would be preached by the heavenly emperor.

If the legend is true, then the abnormality of Long Hao's eyes is very likely caused by the Heavenly Emperor's preaching.

"Is the ancient emperor still alive?"

Long Hao was stunned by his sudden thought.

But besides the ancient Heavenly Emperor, is there anyone else who can manipulate the East Heaven Gate and pass on his supreme pupil?
"Damn it, this thing is too weird, I'm a time traveler!"

Long Hao couldn't figure out why the Dao Orb appeared on that planet outside the endless time and space.

The more Long Hao thought about it, the more he had a headache, and he had no idea at all, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Try to cultivate the eyes of the turbid dragon first."

After adjusting his breath for a while, Long Hao restrained his mind and wanted to comprehend the mysterious scripture in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, after reading it for a long time, I didn't understand a single word.

"Is the cultivation base too low?" Long Hao suddenly remembered that he is only a king now, and he can't fit the way of heaven at all.

After all, the eye of the turbid dragon is the supreme skill of the chaotic ancestral dragon level, and it is obviously not something that ordinary people can comprehend.

It is better to choose the Chaos Ancestral Dragon. He has been able to practice since he was in the Qi Refining Realm, but until now he has not been able to gather the power of a real dragon, let alone the power of the Ancestral Dragon.

"A long way to go!"

With a sigh, Long Hao didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

By chance, he obtained two kinds of powerful powers. If it were someone else, he would have been so happy.

"I'm really a man of destiny!" Shaking his head and smiling, Long Hao no longer entangled in the practice of Zhuolong's Eye.

Anyway, he has opened the sky eyes now, so he can practice the many magical powers left by Emperor Burning Heaven.

"Hey, let's have a perspective first, and then..."

"By the way, there is another door here... As far as the eye can see, the sky fire descends into the world, and everything is burned, immortal and immortal, it is for Amaterasu!"

"Amazing!"

After Long Hao pondered carefully for a long time, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"It just so happens that I also refined a piece of Amaterasu Divine Fire, so I can practice this supernatural power directly, it's just tailor-made!"

What surprised Long Hao the most was that as soon as this supernatural power came out, Amaterasu's divine fire erupted, the target would not die, and the divine fire would not be extinguished, making him invincible.

"After practicing this supernatural power, even if you are dealing with a saint, you don't have to work as hard as before. Amaterasu can refine him to death!"

This is a powerful trump card, Long Hao will never miss it no matter what.

It took a full year, and Long Hao finally cultivated this supernatural power.

"Okay, let's try Amaterasu now!"

Long Hao took a deep breath, mobilized powerful soul power to open the eyes of the turbid dragon, and at the same time wisps of divine flames began to recover and were about to burst out.

"The time is up, go out!"

But at this moment, a majestic holy voice sounded, and the Great Sage Yuanling guarding the time tower directly moved Long Hao out without saying a word.

Long Hao is so depressed, he can't wait to give the great sage Yuanling a photo of the sky, to try his power.

"Your merit is exhausted, you must leave Xuanhuang Wanjie Mountain now, or accept the task to continue to experience outside the boundary, or return to the inside." Yuanling Dasheng didn't know what Long Hao was thinking, and reminded him kindly.

"Damn it, the 200 million merits are exhausted so quickly, the Time Tower is really dark."

Long Hao cursed secretly in his heart.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has already mastered what should be mastered, and now it's time to return to Xuanhuang.

(End of this chapter)