Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Chapter 928 Lord of the Martial God Mountain

Roar--

That low roar sounded again, like a demon returning from the abyss to the human world, shaking people's hearts.

Lu Shuiliu and the two ancient dragons from the Ancient Dragon Cave were all shaken back and looked at the finger below in horror.

"Is this the existence behind the bronze door!?"

Ao Chen said in shock, they were suppressed by five forces and six masters together. With the ancient barrier at the entrance and exit of the Burial Abyss, they couldn't even stop a finger?

"Things are in trouble..."

Daxia Crown Prince Ji Xinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a solemn expression. He didn't know if stronger people were paying attention to this, but if this matter was not dealt with, it might be difficult to end it.

They are the strongest members of the younger generation of each faction. They have reached the final level of each school's scriptures. If they can't suppress it even if they join forces, it may take someone at the level of a great elder from each family to handle it.

Above the sea level, the waterfall-like water was still falling. Lu Chen looked at the finger and felt strange.

It was like a conscious communication, and he even felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at him behind the door of that space.

The rotten finger with patina was indeed pointing at him, but there was no understandable emotion in the roar. Lu Chen didn't know what the relationship between him and this finger was, and he didn't feel that the owner of this finger was related to him. It’s related to the secret blood of God.

So what does it refer to itself?

Could it be that there are other places in my life that are related to the "creatures" in the God Burial Abyss?

But the current situation didn't seem to give Lu Chen enough time to think carefully about these issues. It was also impossible for him to go down to explore the condition of the patinated finger. Even Lu Shuihui was so shocked that he coughed up blood and retreated. He was afraid that he would turn to ashes if he came face to face with him. .

Qianxue noticed the direction that finger was pointing, and moved closer to where Lu Chen was standing. She also had a strange feeling, thinking that the finger was not pointing in a random direction, but pointed there intentionally. side.

Below, Lu Shuiliu and others joined forces again, trying to press back the bronze-like finger.

But the patinated finger was not directed at these famous strong men on the continent. Just the terrifying aura emanating from the surroundings made their clothes or armor crack.

At the same time, the space barrier between the God Burial Abyss and the outside world lit up with complex blue runes. Those runes were connected with each other and turned into blue chains, clinging to the bronze fingers, seeming to trap them. The lock suppressed it and pulled it back to the depths of the God Burial Abyss.

Ye Liufeng's beautiful eyes were delighted when he saw this, "It's because the formation left by our ancestors has taken effect, and the creatures in the God Burial Abyss are not allowed to go out."

Several other people also breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to assist the activated formation to seal the Burial God Abyss again.

But the chains attached to the bronze fingers began to break before they stayed for a moment. Even the formations left by the ancient sages could not withstand the erosion of time.

What's more, what's coming out this time is no ordinary ghost.

Lu Chen watched this scene from above, frowning slightly. He remembered one thing, that is, how did the scalp come out?

After many disciples left the God Burial Abyss and passed through the Gate of Space, the curse power on their bodies was wiped away, indicating that the formations of the ancient sages were still in effect.

But the scalp ghost seemed to have passed through the space without being blocked, and the monster that appeared during the last mission where Senior Sister Lu Waner was injured seemed to have also left the Burial God Abyss.

If substantial things are not hindered by this formation, then why is it so difficult for the owner of this most powerful finger to come out?

Lu Chen communicated his doubts with Qianxue through sound transmission, hoping to see if Qianxue, who was currently stronger, had discovered anything special.

"Captain, you misunderstood. The power of the curse does not come from the scalp."

Qianxue explained, looking solemnly down at the finger that was breaking free from the chain of the formation, "The scalp itself is filled with resentment. Over the years, it has become a ghost. It is not the releaser of the curse. On the contrary, its former owner , should also be a victim.”

"victim?"

Lu Chen hasn't come around the corner yet.

"The original owner of the scalp died from an unknown curse, which is the curse we saw before, the curse that caused the head to grow wildly and the body to decay. The scalp itself does not have any curse properties, it is just a piece of curse. Ghosts actually have nothing to do with curses.”

Qianxue explained: "But the formation is not aimed at ghosts, so the scalp can come out. The formation left by the sages at the entrance and exit of the Burial God Abyss is aimed at divine creatures and the ancient curse breath. The owner of this bronze finger , I’m afraid it has something to do with the ancient gods.”

At this time, the formation below was on the verge of collapse, and the blue chains were broken at each root. At the same time, the finger stretched upward even more, revealing other parts of the fist bones.

But what is surprising is that this theoretically is the existence of the most powerful person in ancient times. When the fist bones are exposed, it is not the fingers curled up as people imagined, but nothing. In his hand, he only holds an index finger, like With a strong obsession, point in one direction.

Roar--

The roar sounded again, causing the clothes of the nearby Lu Shui Shui to be shattered, their bones and internal organs being messed up, and blood mist drifting in the depths of the trench where the water flowed back.

The two ancient dragons in the Ancient Dragon Cave were not much better. Their dragon scales fell off in large areas and several dragon claws were broken.

"Why hasn't anyone come yet!? Senior, isn't this your territory!?"

Jiang Man shouted, as the master of the ocean, Ancient Dragon Cave should have sensed this kind of vision a long time ago.

How could the legendary first-generation Dragon Lord still sleep in this situation?

If the creatures that came out of the Divine Burial Abyss went on a killing spree, the first one to suffer would be the Ancient Dragon Cave.

When the blue chain completely shattered, a bluish-red light lit up on the patinated fingers, shooting in the direction it pointed at. The joint defense of Lu Shuihui and the others was instantly broken. The beam of light was delicate and condensed at first, and then It is grand and vast, and in turn carries deadly power.

Lu Chen and Qian Xue both changed their expressions. They didn't expect that this finger would attack them above the sea.

The strongest person present was Qianxue, but she couldn't stop the power of the eighth level at all. She tried her best to activate her skills and secret blood, and stepped forward. At this time, she was 100% sure that this was what the finger was pointing at. There's no point in hiding. Beings like this won't defeat you.

"Qianxue, come back!"

Lu Chen shouted through the sound transmission, and at the same time, the Regicide took out its sheath and slashed downwards, like a mantis using its arms as a chariot.

The young disciples nearby all had despair on their faces, and they had no power to fight back against what seemed like an attack from an ancient god.

When Qianxue raised her combat power to the extreme and prepared to face the impact, Lu Chen stepped forward and took out the invincible golden body that he had exchanged in front of Zhetian World.

This item is said to be able to block all attacks below the eighth level. Theoretically speaking, even elementary attacks at the eighth level cannot break through it instantly.

But the attack from the rusty fingers did not fall on Lu Chen and the others. It stopped when it reached ten feet in front of Lu Chen.

Many disciples were in shock, while Lu Chen and Qian Xue looked at the visitor who appeared below in surprise.

Based on their perception, they were never able to discover when this person arrived.

The visitor was dressed in purple clothes with black and gold embroidery patterns on it. His black hair was scattered casually. He had a curvy figure, but he was not very tall. He was only about 1.6 meters tall.

She turned her back to everyone, and beneath her feet was the stagnant blue-red light. The strong wind swept through her, her purple clothes fluttered slightly, and the black and gold lines seemed to come to life, wandering on the clothes.

She stood there as if she was incompatible with the world, not even a breath leaking out, but she suppressed the attack that all the previous strong men had been unable to withstand.

The young disciples present were confused for a while, not knowing who was coming. The disciples on the Martial God Mountain also looked at each other. Only one of the oldest true disciples was stunned for a few seconds and then exclaimed in surprise.

"Mountain Master!"

Lu Chen looked at the woman below in surprise. This was actually the legendary Lord of the Martial God Mountain! ?

The mountain lord of Wushen Mountain, the only mountain lord with a foreign surname in history, Xue Baitian, is actually a woman! ?

Lu Chen and others were above and couldn't see clearly the woman's true appearance, and no one dared to move or pry with their spiritual sense.

The woman in purple clothes fell downwards. Not only was the blue-red light falling, but the patinated finger at the exit of the Burial God Abyss was also bending, as if it was bent by an invisible force.

"Master!"

Lu Shuiliu was also very surprised when he saw Xue Baitian appearing.

She looked at the ocean, "No wonder... that person didn't show up..."

It seems that the master has already arrived, so the dragon master in the ancient dragon cave thinks that he does not need to take action.

"He was just a slave psychic, but he still had such power. That era was really exciting."

Xue Baitian wore a purple veil, so others could not clearly see her lineup, but her voice when she spoke could be heard clearly by everyone in the world.

The voice had a feminine agility, but also had a low and neutral magnetism, and a heavy sense of majesty that made people in the world unable to breathe.

From the beginning to the end, she did not show any monstrous magic power. She just pressed the blue-red light and continued to fall, all the way to the depths of the trench.

Facing the hundred-foot-high bronze fingers, she stepped lightly on them, causing waves like a pool of water to sway in the space. The water that had originally fallen back stayed in the air, and the space emitted constant tremors and fluctuations, repeating between nothingness and restoration.

"Since you have slept forever, why bother to turn around?"

When the woman spoke, she pressed her palm down. No one saw clearly what happened, but when the smoke dispersed, the bronze finger disappeared.

She stood at the entrance to the God Burial Abyss, a pen appeared in her hand, and she carved words underneath as if wielding a sword. Mysterious runes filled the formation, and she took out a bright red stone slab and pressed it on it.

Roar--

The unwilling roar came from below, shaking people's hearts, but it became smaller and smaller.

From then on, the space below the God Burial Abyss was separated from the world of the God Burial Star.

"I've seen the God of War."

The chief disciples from all forces nursed the injuries within their bodies and saluted one after another.

Regardless of the relationship between the forces, it would be best for them to bow their heads when they see this woman.

Ao Chen and Ao Hui also turned into human forms and saluted Xue Baitian, "I have seen the God of War."

They didn't dare to be disrespectful. Although they were several rounds older than each other in terms of age, this woman might only need to move her fingers to kill them.

Many people don't know how big the gap will be in the same final realm. Only when they reach this realm can they understand that there is still a long way to go.

Lu Shuiliu also cultivated Wu Shen to the final level, but his strength was completely different from that of his master.

Xue Baitian dealt with the bronze fingers that neither of them could suppress together, making her even more eager for a future in martial arts.

Lu Chen watched this scene from above, his heart was surging, and his desire for power became stronger.

At the same time, he was also a little confused. Are the rumors in this world wrong?

If the owner of the bronze finger just now really came out from behind the bronze door, doesn't it mean that he opened the bronze door?

Doesn't it mean that even the masters of the major forces cannot open that bronze door?

But just now Xue Baitian suppressed the bronze fingers, but it seemed like he didn't put in much effort.

For a moment, Lu Chen was a little confused about the level of strength in this world.

After Xue Baitian finished suppressing the Burial God Abyss, he looked at the chief disciples who lowered their eyebrows and nodded, as well as the two elders of the Ancient Dragon Cave, "We took the things away, do you have any objections?"

"Don't dare."

Everyone shook their heads. Although the scalp was very precious for exploring history, as the top combat power of the major forces, it was obviously even more precious.

The mountain owner of Wushen Mountain is famously unreasonable. If you dare to talk to her, you are very likely to be shot to death on the spot.

Xue Baitian nodded and motioned Lu Shuiliu to follow her footsteps. She stepped up to the sky and looked at the many true disciples at Wushen Mountain, "Go back to the mountain."

The true disciples were as if they had been pumped with blood, their backs straightened up, fascinated by the strength that the mountain master had just shown.

Lu Chen knew that today's matter was over, and unless the strongest from other forces came, there would be no more trouble.

But in fact, it has been nearly 100,000 years since there has been a fight between Mountain Lord level figures.

Lu Chen and Qian Xue looked at each other and did not even dare to use sound transmission, because in front of such a strong person, such a small method as sound transmission would be intercepted.

They just exchanged glances, meaning they could talk in detail next time.

Xue Baitian glanced at Lu Chen, thoughtfully, but did not say anything. He waved his hands to embrace the disciples and stepped towards the Martial God Mountain.

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