Chapter 1761 Ten Great Ancestral Dragons! (1 more)
The huge Great Wilderness Temple is similar to the previous treasure house, and there are many more.
But most of them only store a large amount of yuan crystals and some elixirs and weapons. In addition, there are some long-dried medicinal materials, as well as some materials such as metal ores used for forging.
Very, very rarely, you can get something like a secret book of exercises or martial arts.
Although these gains are quite good, for everyone, the most precious opportunity is naturally the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword Master.
Of course, Xiao Juanyun still seems to be obsessed with forgetting the sword that was lost here by the ancestors of the Xiao family.
Judging from his serious attitude of searching everywhere he went, that sword was obviously very important to the Xiao family.
As we continue to advance all the way, the number of warriors who can enter this place is already very rare. In addition, they are already in an alliance with Ling Feng, so they are basically very harmonious, without any competition.
After some time passed, Ling Feng and his party finally arrived in front of a giant bronze door.
In front of this huge door, there was already a tall and tall figure, standing in front of the door with his arms folded.
This person is not exactly Luo Hanzhou from the Northern Cold Region.
Warriors in the Northern Cold Region mainly focus on tempering their bodies, but they are relatively weak in other aspects.
For example, few people in the Northern Cold Region study the method of inscriptions in the formation formation. Therefore, even though Luo Hanzhou's strength is comparable to that of an average mid-level emperor, the space for the Naling Ring on his body is extremely small.
This is also the reason why he came here first.
Because after he emptied a treasure house, there was basically no space left for the Naling Ring.
As a last resort, Luo Hanzhou could only move forward all the way, which was naturally faster.
"Brother Luo!"
Ling Feng and his group walked forward quickly. Luo Hanzhou looked back at Ling Feng and others, nodded slightly, and then fixed his gaze on the giant door in front of him.
"Is there something strange about this huge door?"
Ling Feng couldn't help but turn his attention to the giant door. This giant door seemed to be cast from a thick piece of ore and was integrated into one piece. On the left and right sides were two ferocious five-clawed golden dragon carvings, protruding from it.
The lines are clear and lifelike, as if it is about to fly out of the giant bronze door and wreak havoc on the world.
Vicissitudes and ancient, ferocious and domineering, all kinds of momentum exuded, shocking every warrior present, making them look dignified, as if they were facing a powerful enemy, because the two giant dragons on the bronze giant door seemed to be really ready at any time.
It seems like it will fly out and attack them.
But in the center of the giant door, there is a huge vertical pupil carved!
Just one look at it makes one's scalp numb, with extremely weird vertical pupils.
"This...it doesn't seem to be as simple as the blood of a mythical beast?"
The slightly excited voice of the stupid donkey came from his mind, which shocked even this stupid donkey. This shows what huge opportunities are hidden behind this huge door.
"What's wrong? Did you find anything?"
Ling Feng responded with his spiritual consciousness.
"The pattern on this giant door reminds this beast of an ancient beast that should have disappeared in the ancient times." Jianlu said with a solemn expression.
"What?"
"Great Wilderness Domain Dragon! One of the legendary ten ancient ancestral dragons, this mythical beast has only heard of it. These ten ancestral dragons were extinct before the rise of the human race. Otherwise, the one who now dominates the Immortal Domain would probably be nothing.
The Immortal Emperor is our clan of divine beasts!”
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. Whether it was the Tiandao clan, the Xantian clan, or other immortal clans or divine clans, they were all essentially human clans. Before the human clan, there was an era when the dragon clan ruled the world.
What kind of era was that?
After a brief shock, Ling Feng came to his senses and continued to ask: "Since it is an ancestral dragon that became extinct in the ancient times, did you get it wrong, bitch?"
"How could this divine beast be mistaken? The characteristic of the dragon in the wilderness is that it has only one eye, and it likes to exist in the form of a vertical pupil. Didn't you notice that the carved pagoda on the giant door and the two five-clawed golden dragons next to it all belong to the dragon clan?
Although he has a relatively high status among them, he still pays homage to that vertical pupil, which shows that this eye is one of the ancestral dragons!"
"Great Wasteland Sword Master, Great Wasteland Domain Dragon!" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and murmured to himself.
Judging from the name, this Great Wilderness Sword Master may really have something to do with the so-called ten ancient ancestral dragons.
"The Ancestral Dragon is an existence that transcends the level of immortal gods. If the Great Wilderness Sword Saint really obtains the power of the bloodline of the Great Wilderness Domain Dragon, he will definitely not stop at the Saint level. However, anything related to the Ancestral Dragon will definitely be
A treasure that cannot be ignored, hehehe!"
Bitch suddenly acted a little flattering, "Boy Lingfeng, based on our relationship, if we get the blood of Zulong, it will be at least 50-50, right?"
"hehe……"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes angrily. This guy was thinking about dividing up the things before he even got them.
After a while, another figure approached. The figure seemed hesitant, but finally came over.
This person is Yi Ming from Tianchuan Sword Mansion, and he is also the last person alive in this wilderness temple at this moment.
As for the disciples of Longjian Tianfu and Piaoxu Sword Sect, they have already embarked on the road to hell.
At this moment, compared to the Duyue Tiangong camp, Yi Ming is a lonely man, so it's no wonder that he is afraid.
"Clang!"
At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the eyes of the two five-clawed golden dragons carved on the ancient bronze door suddenly lit up, and then the huge vertical pupil in the center of the giant door suddenly burst out with a trace of reddish blood.
Boom!
The next moment, the giant door slowly rose, as if an ancient scroll was about to unfold, heavy and slow.
When the bronze door was fully opened, everyone tried their best to look inside, but they could only see darkness.
"interesting!"
Luo Hanzhou's eyes flashed, and he immediately strode out and walked into the opened bronze door, as if he was swallowed by darkness.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Juanyun and Ling Feng looked at each other and took action, rushing into the group.
Yi Ming, who was walking at the end, was not willing to lag behind. He gritted his teeth and quickly spread his body skills and rushed into the space inside the giant door.
"Huh? Where is this place?"
A disciple of the One Moon Heavenly Palace looked around with a very surprised expression.
"Could it be the place where the true disciples of the ancient Great Wilderness Sect practice?"
Another disciple guessed.
I saw that in this main hall, there were no crystals, no elixirs, weapons, ore materials, etc. There were just stone tablets one after another, erected in an orderly manner on the ground of the branch hall, pointing directly to the sky.
Each stone tablet is about two meters high and exudes a formidable aura.
The stone tablet is bronze in color, has no name, and has only a trace on it.
The traces can be long or short, deep or shallow, thick or thin, and some even look strange and crooked. All in all, there are hundreds of stone tablets in this branch hall, and the traces on each stone tablet are...
no the same.
Some are sword marks, some are knife marks, and some seem to be fist marks, footprints, etc. They are all different.
The only thing that is the same is that each trace exudes an astonishing coldness and sharpness, and carries a domineering pressure, proving the incomparable strength of the person who left traces on the stone tablet.