Chapter 439 Imperial Master Dragon Man Little Turtle

The dazzling spiritual objects made Li Shenzhi's eyes filled with spiritual light. It was really too much.

There were many kinds of eighth-level elixirs, banned eighth-level spiritual veins, and he couldn't identify what they were.

Under the pressure of the Bronze Emperor, the Xuantian ancestors and the three ancestors did not hesitate to collect them, fearing that they would become sacrifices.

Li Shenzhi was not very happy when the spiritual object was in front of him.

Right now, he is riding a tiger with difficulty.

From beginning to end, this series of scenes exceeded his expectations.

These emperors thought that he had communicated with the Supreme Dragon Scale.

In fact, Li Shenzhi is completely confused now.

I don’t know why the dragon scales revived, and I don’t know why the chaos mark disappeared.

In short, I don’t know anything.

But facing these truly strong men in the wilderness, if he showed the slightest bit of strangeness, he would definitely be caught.

These guys may have come up with the idea of ​​searching for his soul countless times.

But he was afraid of the majesty of the supreme dragon scale and did not dare to take action.

How is this done?

"Buzz!"

Just when Li Shenzhi was troubled, there was a slight tremor in the divine court, and a true dragon mark appeared.

Then, the incomparable blazing dragon energy burst out from his body.

At this scene, the eyes of the emperors in the starry sky were floating.

There is a door!

"Boom!"

There was a roar in the void, and the dragon scales pierced the corner of the northwest corner of Yongzhou and shook violently.

Reflected in the starry sky, the shadows of nine huge alien beasts slowly dissipated in the void.

However, after the strange phenomenon disappeared, the corner of the dragon scale that plunged into the starry sky did not return to the dragon scale space.

"Several seniors and juniors need to treat their injuries before they can continue to preside over the subsequent sacrifices to the true dragon of creation."

Hearing the sound, the bronze emperor sat high on the chariot, and the divine light around his body converged.

The four bronze Pegasus horses pulling the chariot were lying above the starry sky.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic energy belonging to the Bronze Emperor in the world was swept away.

The war horses and chariots, together with the bronze emperor, turned into a rock and stuck in the starry sky.

Obviously, this is to wait for the next resurrection of the Supreme Dragon Scale.

This is very painful for the three ancestors of Xuantian. Even if they want to leave, they dare not leave, and they are also reluctant to leave.

Fortunately for Patriarch Xuantian, he is the only emperor in Xuantian Palace. He is the one who can feed one person and keep the whole family from hungry.

But behind the Void Emperor stands the Wanling Chamber of Commerce. The overall strength of the Chamber of Commerce is not afraid of the Bronze Emperor.

I just hope that the strong men in the Chamber of Commerce will arrive soon.

The current situation is very clear. The human race in Yongzhou can sacrifice the supreme dragon scale, inspire the dragon scale to manifest the scene of opening the sky, and derive the mark of chaos.

Not to mention being recognized by the Supreme Dragon Scale, the Chaos Mark alone is enough to make the emperors in the heavens salivate.

There are five great catastrophes of devastation and human beings, one catastrophe and one death. Obtaining the Mark of Chaos is equivalent to getting a death-free gold medal.

If a Three-Tribulation Emperor can obtain two Chaos Marks, it is equivalent to booking a Five-Tribulation Heavenly Pole in advance.

In this era when the Imperial Realm's resources are increasingly scarce, the emergence of the Mark of Chaos will undoubtedly be the greatest opportunity.

Aspiring to become the strongest force in the wilderness, will you let this opportunity pass?

It is conceivable that Yongzhou will become the battlefield of the Imperial Realm.

When the time comes, will the Bronze Emperor be able to compete with the Emperors of all the forces in the entire wilderness?

The center of the storm has formed, and it will sweep outwards, and eventually it will spread throughout the entire wild world.

Li Shenzhi also thought of this.

Damn it, he accidentally fired the gun.

If you want to fish, you don’t know how.

The true dragon mark reflected in the divine court conveyed a message to him.

"It's really become a sacrifice."

The soul villain smiled bitterly and looked at the real dragon imprinted in the soul, a little speechless.

Through the information about the true dragon, he also learned that the nine supreme secrets, to put it bluntly, no matter what their appearance and form, have only one purpose, and that is to inherit the mantle of the true dragon of creation.

To put it simply, the Supreme True Dragon is looking for his successor.

Of course, no matter which race it is, after inheritance, the original racial imprint will gradually be cleansed and eventually transformed into a pure dragon species.

All creatures born in the entire wilderness have the mark of the true dragon.

If this mark does not accept the inheritance of the true dragon, it will be the same as nothing.

It does not bring any talents or opportunities to living beings. It can be regarded as a birthmark.

However, once one embarks on the path of inheritance, or is inspired, the Mark of the True Dragon will occur.

It's okay to have dragon bloodline, but if it's not dragon bloodline, then the mark will be refining.

At this moment, on the land of Yongzhou, there are already many more creatures inspired by the true dragon mark, including humans, ferocious beasts, and remaining demon clans.

If it weren't for this sudden change, these creatures might not have any marks on them until they die.

This was also the question that puzzled Li Shenzhi. He had clearly shattered the true dragon mark.

Why did Long Lin choose him? There is obviously something wrong with that.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't find the reason, so he simply suppressed the problem for the time being.

No matter what the problem is, I can only take one step and watch one at the moment.

If problems arise in the future, solve them.

Now, heal.

…

In the starry sky outside Yongzhou, the emperors were fighting and fighting, and the news spread quickly.

The Dragon Scale Secret, one of the nine supreme secrets, appeared in the world and was inspired to appear, deriving the projection that created the world and establishing the mark of chaos.

As soon as this news came out, the wilderness was shaken, and both the human and demon tribes were shocked.

Human Race Nine Continents, Central Continent.

No, this is a vast land of mountains and rivers with vicissitudes of life.

The towering mountains are undulating, shrouded in clouds and mist, and each peak is thousands of feet high.

Among the mountains, towers and towers are suspended, auras flicker, and fairy birds chirp.

The mountains and mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles are all shrouded in spiritual energy.

In the clouds and mist, one can still see spiritual veins that are millions of feet in size traveling through.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a mountain, high into the starry sky, surrounded by stars and rivers, and dotted with stars in all directions.

On the very high top of the mountain range, there is purple lightning and silver light, the sky wind is howling, and a heavenly palace hangs above it.

This is the Human Celestial Emperor Mountain.

In the Palace of the Heavenly Emperor on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, the Heavenly Emperor lies high in the sky, overlooking the four seas and wastelands and the Jiuzhou Continent.

The heavenly palace is like a city, tall and magnificent.

Outside one of the palaces, an old man was playing chess.

It's just that he plays chess with his left and right hands.

There is a stone box next to the chess table, which is filled with spiritual water. There is a small turtle with dragon horns and a green body.

At this moment, the little turtle was standing on tiptoe with its two hind legs, lying on the edge of the stone box, as if watching a chess game.

The old man was leisurely and contented. There were eighty-six pieces in the game of chess, but it had been played for three hundred and thirty years.

Finally, the old man picked up a white piece in his left hand and dropped it towards the chessboard.

"Blind."

The green-haired turtle curled his lips and returned to the stone box.
To be continued...