The Old Gods Are Whispering

Chapter 247: The ancient divine words of Venerable Candle Dragon!

  Chapter 247 The Ancient God Words of Venerable Candle Dragon!

In the muffled sound of the rumbling, with the gradual collapse of time and space, it seems to be able to see a huge terrifying face. The left eye is a scorching cave, the right eye is a cold ice cave, and the huge horn seems to be burning. .

   Before the arrival, the breath of extreme cold has already gushed out, roaring and raging like a blizzard!

  The city of Valencia, which was about to recover, was once again on the verge of freezing.

  The extreme cold came, and the sky was frosty.

  Gu Jianlin was sitting on the throne, with a blazing light bursting out from his golden pupils.

   This is the ancestor of Kuilong!

   ""Shan Hai Jing Da Huang Dong Jing" once said: It looks like a cow, with a green body but no horns, and one leg. When entering and leaving the water, there will be wind and rain. Its light is like the sun and moon, and its sound is like thunder. Its name is Kui!"

  After so many fights in the open and in the dark, this old monster finally reappeared, and his aura was obviously much stronger than last time. If there was another confrontation in the ancient divine language, he would probably be the one who retreated!

   At this moment, many thoughts came to his mind.

  The ancestor of Kuilong was the clan of Zhulong, so it should be taken for granted that he should master the power of time and space.

  The power of this ancestor has recovered so much at one time, and at this moment he must rest in the sea of ​​immortality to recover his power.

  Tang Zijing said before that a great life is about to be revived.

  The ancestor of Kuilong is about to return to his peak!

  Gu Jianlin hastily used the power of Venerable Qilin, and even forcibly controlled this tomb-like city, and relieved Kui's erosion of those ancient gods, which would naturally alarm them.

   I just didn't expect that His action this time was so fast, it could be called a thunderbolt!

   Not right.

   Actually Kui only had this option.

  If it is the real Qilin Venerable, and the state has recovered partly, then the ancestor of the Kuilong has no chance. Whether it is killed or swallowed, the end must be extremely miserable.

   And once Venerable Qilin's condition is not so good, then his thunder strike will buy enough time for himself. At that time, whether it is to escape from this world or recover his strength and come back to hunt, it will be beneficial to him!

  In the terrifying roar, an ancient whisper sounded.

  The voice seemed to say: "Kirin..."

   This scene is like the revival of the ancient giant god. The extremely cold wind poured out from the gap in time and space, raging like a blizzard, and the entire golden temple was frozen, like falling into an abyss.

  The monster in the wind and snow opened a line of tyrannical pupils, and the sound was like thunder.

  As if to tear time and space apart, come down forcibly!

  Gu Jianlin only felt the bone-chilling frost, his whole body was covered in thick frost, and his eyelashes were frozen.

   Can't even move.

  His brain is thinking about countermeasures rapidly, no matter how you look at it, it is a dead end.

  However, at this moment, an absurd, fantasy idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

   But it is also the only life-saving straw.

  The shadow behind Gu Jianlin trembled crazily and disintegrated like mist.

The magnificent and beautiful phantom is re-condensed. Although it is a product created by the Qilin curse, its source of power is the bone of the swallowed dragon. Therefore, it is so beautiful that it is not like what should be in the world, just like a willful flower. The blooming mandala flower is so enchanting and graceful that it can captivate all living beings with just a frown and a smile.

  That is a peerless demeanor, that is a peerless bewitching.

  Peerless beauty.

unprecedented.

  Even because of Gu Jianlin, he has a cold and isolated temperament.

  She was born with red and noble dragon horns, which can be called the most beautiful face in the world. The blush at the corner of her eyes is as thick as blood, and her graceful but solemn eyes seem to have been stared at for hundreds of millions of years.

  The blood-colored mist is like a dress, dancing wildly in the cold wind.

  The ink-dyed long hair is fluttering.

   Dresses are also precarious.

   "Kui!"

   He whispered.

   There is not such a powerful spiritual fluctuation, just an indifferent glance, it is like shaking the sky!

  Boom!

  Time and space trembled crazily, and the terrifying face that was about to shatter the void changed drastically. Because he saw a person who could not exist, he let out a roar of horror and fear, in awe and fear!

   "My lord!"

   Kui roared up to the sky, the ancient and chaotic language seemed to be rolling with thunder.

   "Impossible, how could you appear here, you actually succeeded! You really succeeded, you broke the rules!"

  Gu Jianlin understood this ancient language.

  The ancestor of Kuilong seems to be terrified at the moment!

  Even the ancient ancestor couldn't understand the scene in front of him. He felt extreme shock and fear. The whole time and space were crumbling, on the verge of breaking, and even thought of retreating!

   This is the effect of Gu Jianlin Yao.

   Moreover, he wants to add another fire!

  My good sister, it's up to you!

  Boom!

  The phantom of the candle dragon gradually solidified, and a pair of blood-colored vertical pupils burned, as if filled with endless lightning and thunder. The world seemed to fall into the darkness at this moment, and only the black dragon rose into the sky.

   Even tear the sky and the earth apart!

  Ancient divine language!

This is not a roaring sound, but an ethereal and ethereal singing sound, as if from the far end of time, someone is humming softly in the silence, but it is as majestic as God's punishment, hiding the origin and birth and death of the universe, and all things The origin of fate, the cycle of fate, cause and effect and order, all collapsed!

  In the loud roaring sound, the space-time torn apart by Venerable Kuilong was forcibly distorted, and exploded like a collapsing vortex, even the space was dislocated, and a riot broke out in the dimension!

  If we say that Venerable Qilin's ancient divine language is to forcibly issue a death judgment on life.

   Then Venerable Zhulong's ancient divine language is the collapse of cause and effect!

   This is not Gu Jianlin's power, enough to affect the time and space travel of an ancient ancestor.

   It came from the ancient divine language of Venerable Candle Dragon, which broke it from the rules!

   It's like a **** of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant's nest.

  The difference is a thousand miles away!

   This ability only possessed by Venerable Zhulong is now perfectly reproduced by him!

   Bang!

   The spirituality of the main body and the avatar is exhausted!

   "Candle Dragon, Qilin!"

  The broken time and space collapsed and annihilated, and a huge terrifying face was faintly visible falling into the abyss. He let out an angry and frightened roar, and breathed out a blizzard-like breath, breaking through the void!

  Boom!

  Gu Jianlin raised his hand to block himself at the last moment when the ancient apotheosis was lifted.

   Almost instantly, he was hit head-on by the blizzard!

  In the terrifying loud noise, the entire golden throne was overturned, smashed through the huge temple, and was submerged by the wind and snow.

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  Boom!

  The wind and snow roared over the city of Balensa, and the terrifying aura like a **** materialized out of thin air, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by blizzards falling all over the sky, and the temperature dropped to minus 50 degrees!

  If it weren't for the ether association's transportation tools, which were specially made by alchemy technology, they would hardly be able to operate.

   "Please pay attention to all departments, ancestor-level fluctuations have been detected! After judgment, the source of spiritual fluctuations is consistent with the incident in the underground palace, and it is temporarily judged to be the ancestor of Kuilong! All departments have entered the highest state of combat readiness."

   "Report to the headquarters immediately and ask the gods for support!"

   "Done."

  Ying Changsheng piloted the helicopter with a blank expression. The eldest grandson of the King of Gold and the heir apparent of an aristocratic family, the genius most likely to inherit the next natural disaster, has an extremely dignified expression at the moment.

  The sword in the sword box was trembling crazily, restlessly.

   "Shh, don't be afraid."

  He said lightly: "It will be fine."

"Fifteen minutes ago, I got the news that there was a large-scale case of missing persons in the real world. There were 3,000 people missing, and all of them were ascendants without exception, but ascendants with status in human society. According to Helu According to the observation of the Eye of Si satellite, sword marks and blood fog were found at the scene."

  Mu Qingyou wore earphones and reported: "According to the divination of the psychic medium, fluctuations at the level of God Attendant were detected at the scene, and the instigator is most likely the missing former Jianzhong heir, Tang Zijing."

  She paused: "The changes of the ancient gods in Barensa City and the appearance of the ancestor of Kuilong are very likely to be related to Tang Zijing. Otherwise, the eastern front could not be ambushed so easily."

  The top ten Omegas looked at each other, and they vaguely sensed something was wrong.

  Because of this tone, it seems to have something to say.

  Everyone knows who Tang Zijing is.

   But dare not say anything more.

   Because there is still one person sitting in the cabin.

  Tang Ling sat in the far corner of the cabin, keeping a distance from her teammates. Listening to the reports on the communication channel, she felt empty and indescribable.

  Whether it is the strange aura that appeared in the city of Balensa before.

   Or the roar of the ancestor of Kuilong.

  It should be scary.

   But it doesn't matter now.

  Because she had received the news before she set off as a support group.

  In the real world, many people are missing.

   Lots of innocent people.

  Those people should all be dead by now.

   Because of her great-grandfather.

Really annoying.

   Tang Ling glanced at the vanity mirror on her lap, and a charming face was reflected in the mirror.

The red-haired woman was still so enchanting and charming, her voice was like a devil's murmur: "What are you still expecting? Tang Zijing has done so many things, are you still expecting him to be the person he was back then? You After doing so many useless things, didn’t you drag yourself down in the end?”

   This voice sounded directly in her head, and no one could hear it.

   Tang Ling fell silent.

   "You should have listened to me, give up those boring thoughts, and honestly go to Lishan Tianyan Pavilion to practice at the end of the year. You will become the first human being trained by the ancient gods in human history."

The graceful voice persuaded: "By then, it will be easy for you to surpass Rhine? You can also completely liberate me from the extreme thunder, and kill anyone who doesn't like it. You pin your hopes on that little fart named Gu On the child, he made a fuss with him, was punished by the teacher, and was held accountable by the president, what happened?"

  Tang Ling looked down at the phone, there was no emotion in those stern and beautiful eyes.

  The devil in the dressing mirror said softly: "That person, he didn't even send you a text message."

   Tang Ling was silent for a moment. When she helped him, she didn't think too much about it.

   Just looking at him alone, stubbornly looking for the truth, he looks too much like himself back then.

  So she tried to help him as much as possible.

   is for him.

   Also for myself.

   In the end, it seemed that he was really regarded as a tool man.

   "If you don't reply, you won't reply, and you didn't want him to do anything."

Tang Ling put away the vanity mirror, curled up in the corner of the cabin with her backpack in her arms, her snow-white long hair poured down, messing up her frost-colored melon-seeded face, and said to herself: "Tianyan Pavilion, just go... "

  However, at this moment, the roar outside the cabin disappeared without a trace.

  The roaring artillery fire all over the sky also stopped.

  The ancient gods are not roaring.

   Silence and extreme cold descended, like an abyss.

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  (end of this chapter)

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