Chapter nine hundred and eighty the ancient seven dragon emperors
"How dare you foreign barbarians come to our great world to cause trouble? It seems that the ancient times have not killed you to death! My son Xuan Dao, how dare you come back? I killed you all over the world back then.
Baby, how dare you show off your power here today?"
At this moment, a loud sound suddenly came out of the void. The sound was like thunder rolling from the sky. It kept exploding in the void, shaking the entire imperial palace.
At this moment, everyone has followed the Human Emperor's Holy Sword and risen from the imperial palace, rushed to the ground, and arrived above the Ancient Dragon Tomb. Seven magic stars moved slowly above the Ancient Dragon Tomb.
Countless ancient stars were shining with dazzling light. The moment Huang Xuandao and others appeared, a tall figure suddenly walked out of the void.
Lu Shaoyou looked at the person who came and immediately recognized him. This person was none other than the crazy Taoist who appeared when the Great Shang Dynasty rebuilt the Immortal Road. He later fought with the headless war demon. Unknown
He went somewhere, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. He didn't expect that he would appear again now, and he didn't seem so crazy anymore.
Boom!
Endless divine brilliance bloomed, and the mad Taoist was seen standing in the sky. At this moment, the mad Taoist had a majestic and tall figure, and his momentum was as powerful as the sun in the sky. A hole was opened directly in the entire ancient dragon tomb, and the mad Taoist broke through the hole.
Come.
He is actually a master in the great world!
Zou Jiaxiong and others immediately became happy. The visitor was a master from the great world, which was a good thing for them present.
"Saint King Daoyi, one of the Eight Desolate Saint Kings! It's you? You're not dead yet? Haven't you fallen on the immortal road with your disciples?" Huang Xuandao's expression suddenly changed when he saw the person coming.
After sinking, his eyes immediately stood up, with a hint of surprise in his voice and a hint of disbelief.
"Dao Yi, remember to count me among them." However, at this moment, another loud noise was heard, and a huge hole was opened above the Ancient Dragon Tomb again, and an old farmer walked out of the void.
He has a stooped appearance, a head full of white hair, and a sickly appearance, giving people the feeling that he is going to fly back to the west anytime, anywhere.
"You, you are the divine general of the Kyushu Divine Kingdom!" When the ancient immortal from the infinite world saw the person coming, he couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.
"Bahuang Holy King! Jiuzhou Divine Kingdom!" Ji Baipao heard the origins of these two people, and immediately took a breath of cold air, "It turned out to be them. Didn't they move their religion and go to the road to immortality?"
"Oh? Do you know their origins?" Zou Jiaxiong glanced at Ji Baipao in surprise.
"Well," Ji Baipao nodded and said, "According to the ancient family books, these two forces were once extremely powerful holy places. They once dominated the vast world in the Middle Ages, but then they suddenly disappeared."
"Because they all joined forces and wanted to explore the road to immortality together. At that time, the road to immortality had been banned and the road to immortality had been broken. I don't know what happened to them later, but seeing that these two people still exist in the world,
You can guess that it probably failed."
Lu Shaoyou thought. Could it be that the crazy Taoist went crazy later because it was related to this incident? He thought for a while and was sure in his heart that the reason why he was born is because many of his disciples died in front of him on the road to becoming an immortal.
It can lead to madness in crazy people.
"So that's it." Luo Tiange and others nodded one after another. They knew very little about the secrets of the human race in the medieval period, but Ji Baipao was one of the Five Emperors' families, so they knew a lot of secrets. This is understandable.
"These two holy places are amazing. When the Immortal Road was just broken, they wanted to rush into the cage of the world and ascend to the Immortal Realm. It is really admirable." Lu Xinwen praised, "Both the Eight Desolate Holy Kings and the Nine Provinces Divine Kingdom are
He left behind an extremely extraordinary secret art, known as the Eight Suspensions and Nine Hills, and the martial arts of the two major forces are known as the pinnacle secret arts second only to the Five Emperors' secret arts."
"With such steadfastness, no wonder he fell on the road to immortality." Zou Jiaxiong shook his head with some disapproval. His eyes were far-reaching, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
The road to immortality has not been such a simple existence since ancient times. Even if it is the emperor or the master of human immortals, the good or bad luck is unpredictable. It is paved with the bones and blood of countless heroic spirits in ancient times. Lu Shaoyou has even seen the great merchants.
When the dynasty was blocked by heaven and earth, it wanted to rush into the immortal world, but it encountered great obstacles. Not to mention the obstruction of the heavenly tribulation, and the blood and bones of so many soldiers were needed to reshape the immortal road. I am afraid that there is only one dynasty.
To have such courage, this would be almost impossible for ordinary holy places and forces.
Boom!
The whole void shook continuously. The old farmer came from the void. He looked like an ordinary old farmer. He had a hatchet on his waist and his clothes were very simple. They were ordinary farmer's clothes. The old farmer walked step by step.
Come, hunched over, standing side by side with Taoist Saint King.
"Old guy, you're not dead yet?" Saint King Daoyi saw the old farmer and immediately laughed and said in a hearty voice.
"Ahem, cough, cough, you're not dead yet, how could I die?" The old farmer coughed twice and said in a hoarse voice, "I haven't touched my hands in so many years, so I just used these foreign barbarians to stretch my muscles."
"Hahaha, that's right." Saint King Daoyi suddenly burst into laughter, and the sound shook the whole world. The entire void was shaken by his laughter, and it kept trembling.
"Amitabha, how about the arrival of the God of Tianzhou soon?" The golden-bodied ancient Buddha loudly announced the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and saluted the old farmer.
"Great monk, cough, cough, I didn't expect you to be still alive." The old farmer glanced at the golden ancient Buddha sickly and coughed repeatedly.
Lu Shaoyou stood behind everyone and looked at the imperial palace carefully, but what surprised him was that there was no demonic energy rushing out of the imperial palace. Just now he, Luo Tiange and others rushed out of the temple.
At that time, the temple was already filled with dense demonic energy, and one could even faintly hear the terrifying demonic roar rushing out from the bottom of the altar, but it did not appear now, which surprised him somewhat.
"Could it be that the temple or the imperial palace still has a certain suppressive force on the demonic energy?" Lu Shaoyou secretly wondered in his heart.
"Eighty percent of it is like this." The Holy Spirit suddenly said.
"Don't underestimate the Ancient Dragon Clan. Although they have completely disappeared in the long river of history, they are said to be born out of the righteousness of heaven and earth. Everything related to them has the effect of restraining evil spirits and evil spirits.
, I am afraid that this imperial palace has also been blessed with many such divine inscriptions and Taoist rhymes, so it can resist the invasion of so many evil spirits."
The Holy Spirit glanced at the imperial palace, then shook his head and said: "It's a pity that I couldn't find any treasures in it. There is no reason. The ancient dragons naturally love treasures. There is no reason not to bury treasures when burying themselves."
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"Could it be that the tomb robber stole those treasures before us?" Lu Shaoyou suddenly thought of the person who stole Zu Longzi's body under the eyes of the two immortal Taoist boys, and couldn't help but ask.
"It's very possible that according to the customs of the Ancient Dragon Clan, and with Zu Longzi's extremely noble status, it's impossible to bury him without any treasures. This is unreasonable." Old Mirror also clicked.
He nodded, agreeing with Lu Shaoyou's guess.
"Then it's probably like this. Someone really took the body away under the eyes of the two little Taoist boys, and quietly avoided the eyes of the two little Taoist boys." Holy Spirit gritted his teeth and said, "But it's strange.
, why didn’t you alert them?”
"Them?" Lu Shaoyou asked doubtfully, "Who are they?"
The old mirror and the Holy Spirit were silent for a while, and then pointed at the seven magic stars suspended in the sky.
"Seven magic stars? What are those?" Lu Shaoyou glanced at the seven magic stars floating in the void, pondered for a while, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but said, "Could it be the seven ancient dragon kings? You are not
Are you saying it’s a lie?”
The Holy Spirit scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, I'm just saying it casually, but there are indeed seven ancient dragon kings sleeping on the seven magic stars. After I was sucked into the formation, I felt the seven
A terrifying vitality fluctuation, but although this vitality fluctuation is powerful and vast, they have almost no fluctuations and completely fell into a deep sleep. They must be the guardians of this ancient dragon tomb." (To be continued.)