The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Who would have thought that such a five-color array would be the Big Dipper that could transport people from the ancient star to the tens of millions of stars.

It's a pity that I can't see the scene of the nine dragons pulling the coffin, I can't see the prototype of the small fairy world inside it, and I can't copy the immortal runes carved by the Emperor Xiahuang in the nine dragons coffin.

With a thought, Qin Xuan turned into a purple light and disappeared on the top of Mount Tai, appearing inside Mount Tai, in front of the five-color array.

Looking at the mottled time marks on it, Qin Xuan waved his sleeves, and suddenly the dust flew up, and the five-color altar buried in dust showed its original appearance after endless years.

The reincarnation of the imperial soldiers above Qin Xuan's life wheel trembled, and the reincarnation platform detached itself and appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

The same trapezoidal array, the same flickering texture, and the same function of space transmission.

Wouldn't the five-color array be built as an imitation of Samsara, Qin Xuan suddenly came up with such an absurd idea.

The next moment, the reincarnation formation refreshed Qin Xuan's cognition.

I saw that the reincarnation array continued to enlarge, and it was directly integrated with the five-color array. In an instant, the five-color array was filled with rays of light.

In the absence of anyone leading the way, the five-color array was completely activated by itself.

Not only that, but an extreme pressure appeared above the nine heavens.

Nine giant dragons locked by Xianjin suddenly appeared from the space, pulling a bronze coffin towards the five-color formation.

They are like ghosts that were originally floating in the dead universe, and now they appear here under the call of the five-color formation.

Above the dragon corpse, there is an aura of icy dead silence. Each giant dragon snakes for [-] meters.

What is even more terrifying is that the sun does not reflect the slightest brilliance on the bodies of the nine dragons. Their dark scales seem to be able to swallow all the luster.

The bronze coffin is also filled with the breath of time. Mysterious runes are engraved on it, which seems to record an unknown time.

".〃Kowloon...pull the coffin~!"

(Zhao?) Qin Xuan took a deep breath and spat out four words.

Facing the nine dragons and the bronze coffin that appeared inexplicably from the space and descended toward the five-color array, Qin Xuan did not move, just let the nine dragon corpses fly over his head, watching the bronze coffin parked on his own. before.

After endless years, Jiulong La Coffin, which even the emperor wanted to pursue but could not get, was summoned by his own reincarnation platform.

Qin Xuan's lips moved slightly, at this time he had too many doubts to ask and say.

"Damn, why did this baby guy appear~!"

Qin Xuan covered his face, that was definitely not what he said just now.

"God, Daoist is about to send it~!"

"No, the emperor is going to send it~!".

Chapter [-] Dragon Corpse Blood Tears

Two black shadows jumped by Qin Xuan's side, sticking their heads on top of the ancient bronze coffin.

Duan De didn't know where to get a small hammer with a simple shape, knocking on the bronze ancient coffin in the east and hammering in the west!The bloated body is lying on the bronze coffin like a gecko, and I can't wait to add the bronze coffin.

The Black Emperor is not as low-grade as Duan De. After looking at the bronze coffin for a long time, he did not make a name for himself. Instead, he followed the immortal gold chain tied to the ancient bronze coffin and moved towards the nine-headed dragon corpse pulling the coffin like stepping on a steel wire. go.

"The Black Emperor is back, the corpse of the Nine Dragons should not move rashly, I'm afraid there will be great terror~!"

Seeing Hei Huang dying like that, Qin Xuan hurriedly drank.

It is a pity that the Black Emperor turned a deaf ear to Qin Xuan's words, but turned his head and looked at Qin Xuan as if you were a fool.

"Don't move? I'm afraid that in the future, when I dream, I will miss this opportunity and feel terrified. Dragon corpse, that whole body is a treasure~!"

　640 The Black Emperor continued to step on the wire as he approached the dragon corpse, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth almost dripped to the ground.

"Crash~Crash~!"

The immortal gold iron chain that tied the nine-headed dragon corpse was windless and automatic, and a momentum stronger than the power of the extreme way was revived above the dragon corpse.

The icy dragon corpses that were lying on the ground were slowly recovering along with this air machine. The strong dragon claws shattered the rocks on the ground, and their bodies slumped little by little.

The dragon's tail flicked lightly, and the chain of immortal gold earned rustled.

The breath of the ancient beast permeates the air, and the king who once belonged to this world is waking up.

The five-color array is shaking, and it seems that it can't bear the pressure of the resurrected dragon corpse.

In the face of the nine pairs of open dragon eyes, the black emperor's whole body was blown up, and he didn't care about anything else, and jumped directly from the immortal gold chain.

As for Duan De, he hid behind Qin Xuan when the vision was first born, and watched the scene of the dragon corpse recovering tremblingly.

"Damn it, what the hell did you do, Hei Huang, you almost made Daoye play with you~!"

He kicked the black emperor hiding behind him, and Duan De now had the heart to scold his mother.

Looking at the nine resurrected dragon corpses and the coercion that filled the world, he couldn't help it no matter how he looked at it.

Dragon corpses lie across the sky, oppressing the sky.

When the heads of the nine ancient dragons all stared in one direction, even the emperor would be moved.

Qin Xuan's mind was already shocked when he was stared at by the dragon eyes, what kind of eyes were those eyes.

The reincarnation of the years is performed in it, and the gods of countless emperors are recorded in it.

Scenes from the past flashed first, and Qin Xuan knew that it was the passing of the years once recorded in the Nine Dragons La Coffin.

Although he did not know most of the figures in it, there were some figures in it that he was familiar with.