Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

The real dragon phantom appeared, and suddenly opened his eyes, two dazzling chaotic lights accompanied by endless vicissitudes, breaking into nothingness, seemed to have seen the past, present and future.

After the battle of Xiangu, it is too far away from now, and now I have seen the famous ancestor worshiping spirit again.

He was very emotional. He didn't expect that the dignified Xiangu ancestor sacrificed spirits to be dormant in this small village. If it spreads out to the ears of those really big forces, it will definitely set off a huge storm.

The moonlight is soft, hazy and bright, and dozens of wicker sticks are green and sparkling, like a divine chain of order, dancing with the wind, with a misty atmosphere.

"True dragon."

Liu Shen opened his mouth, exuding fluctuations in his spiritual sense, and the green wicker was extremely soft, exuding a peaceful light, and said softly.

"I didn't expect that there would be a time when we would meet again."

Liu Shen was also very emotional, and his tone had a rare fluctuation. In the past, all kinds of burials were too much, and the great world withered. Since Immortal Ancient, he has not seen the real dragon again. He originally thought that the real dragon is the real dragon. Completely dead, and can no longer reappear in the world.

Liu Shen also saw that the current real dragon only had a trace of imprint left, and it was in very poor condition.

"You really defied the sky and survived. It seems that you have recovered a lot. If it is another day, you may not have the chance to reach the peak again."

The real dragon imprint sighed and said, in the past, the ancestors sacrificed to the spirits, and the power was involved in good fortune. The combat power was shocking to the ancients, and he once went to the other side of the world alone, nine in and nine out, and the immortal king who killed the exotic land was scared. Like me, the ancestor worship spirit still survived.

It is a pity that at that time, the number of nine heavens and ten places was out of balance with the number of foreign lands. In the crucial battle of the ancient era, there was no immortal king. From despair, in an environment of enemies all over the world, he went to the foreign land and fought the last battle of his life. After the splendor, it was eternal darkness, and it ended in mourning, so that the foreign people are still afraid and dare not imagine, that is What a proud and peerless style.

The creator of the legend, the blood-stained taboo exists!

"It is rare for fellow Daoists to survive."

Liu Shen said again, no matter what, this old friend, although in a bad state now, has survived, which makes her feel quite uneasy.

"Thanks to fellow Daoist Chen, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep this imprint." Zhenlong said, with a faint twilight in his tone, and his eyes became a little dim.

The ancestor sacrifice spirit can continue to advance, and his imprint of the primordial spirit can survive, it is already fortunate.

"Brother Dao, don't worry, you have the imprint of the true spirit left, and there may be no chance of recovery in the future."

Chen Xuanzhi said.

"I hope so." Zhenlong Xuying smiled bitterly. He knew in his heart that even if he was a real Immortal King giant, he might not be able to do anything about his situation.

Suddenly, Zhenlong's mind moved. The young man in front of him, but he does not belong to this ancient history, must have an amazing background. In the future, there may be a way to make him recover again, or even reach the peak.

"Daoyou Chen is right. In my memory, your situation does not seem to be in a state of incomprehension. Unfortunately, today I have been nirvana too many times, and I have forgotten too much." Liu Shendao, chaotic energy, with Sorry to speak.

Zhenlong Xuying's eyes lit up slightly, and in an instant, a radiant glow burst out. He knew the character of ancestor worshipping spirits, and he never said too much. Presumably she might have a way in the future. Coupled with Chen Xuanzhi's words, Immediately, he felt that the future was full of light again.

Afterwards, Liu Shen and Zhenlong continued to talk again. One was the ancestor worshipping spirit of the nine heavens and ten places in the past, and the other was also the leader of the ten murderers. After countless years, they reunited. Naturally, there are countless words, in some sense. From the perspective, they are a generation, and they seem to be more cordial.

In fact, it is also understandable that the powerhouses who have reached their level can confirm each other, and they will naturally talk to each other more. , She was very silent most of the time.

Later, Liu Shen also learned that the descendants of the real dragon were born with deficiencies and had been plotted against by the powerhouses of foreign countries.

Gu Zai "The alien world is despicable. Sooner or later, I will go on another trip to seek an explanation for the many fellow Daoists in the past."

The willow **** whispered softly, the green clouds fell, and the soft twigs were like silk, with a sacred atmosphere, which made people feel calm.

She is mysterious and hazy, surrounded by clusters of light clusters, and on each cluster of lights, there seems to be a **** sitting cross-legged and worshipping her.

Invisibly, there is a vast and distant profound meaning of the avenue, and there are bursts of sacrificial sounds, which are extremely mysterious.

Although he was very peaceful, both Chen Xuanzhi and Zhenlong felt an awe-inspiring killing intent sweeping the world.

"I believe that there will be such a day." Zhenlong Xuying nodded, and the ancestors sacrificed to the sky incomparably. In the past, they could enter nine times and come out nine times. How could it be frequent in this life.

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Time flies, and another few months have passed.

Wasteland, Heaven Patching Pavilion

With a click, the ground shook and the mountains shook, as if a major earthquake had occurred in the Butian Pavilion, which shocked everyone.

"What happened, everyone was surprised."

There was a mutation in the Butian Pavilion, and black cracks spread out one after another on the ground, which was extremely terrifying and spread to all places.

"How could this happen?" Many people in the Butian Pavilion were apprehensive and felt that the sky was about to change.

"Crack..."

The big crack spread ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if it were torn apart, and the whole patch of Heavenly Repairing Pavilion was almost torn apart.

From above, looking down, you can see the black cracks in the ground, spreading one after another, interlaced like spider webs, and black abyss appeared in some areas.

"Their sacrificial spirits can't work anymore. Sure enough, the revival of sacrificial spirits is just an illusion."

There has been a lot of discussion in the outside world. Although the sacrificial spirits of the Heaven-Bending Pavilion have recovered, some people still don't believe it, especially some big forces.

They firmly believe that the gourd vine has lived long enough, and it must be strong, and it will definitely not be able to recover again. Unless the immortal medicine is brought, or the immortal takes action, how can it return to its peak state.

Above the sky, there is a behemoth approaching, with white wings covering the sky, stained with five-color blood, it is a humanoid creature.

He was several dozen feet long, and his body was covered in pure white and sacred brilliance. He possessed a human body, and a pair of huge wings grew on his back. There was a vertical eye between his eyebrows.

"The rotten power, even if the ancient times were extremely brilliant, should come to an end. Today, the divine vine will completely fall, and the Tianmen Pavilion will no longer exist!"

The voice opened, and the voice was cold, and at this moment, Chen Xuanzhi also stepped forward and arrived at the Tianmen Pavilion...

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