Emperor of Nine Suns

It wasn't until this second that everyone felt truly relaxed.

The old woman in gold robe, the Taoist priest with black sword, and the young man in white clothes and chair looked at Tang Rou with truly surprised eyes.

Among the crowd, Su Yun's eyes were much more complicated.

With her understanding, she can naturally tell that the silver feather should be left by Xiao Yinpeng.

Only the feathers of the little silver roc that contain the aura of the divine beast can make those golden insects tremble with fear.

But...why her?

Why does the Tianyu Medicine Master actually have a Silver Roc Divine Feather on his body, but he doesn’t? Speaking of which, among all the people, the one with the best and closest relationship with Yinpeng should be himself.

Xiao Yinpeng has always called himself Peng Nu or something. Although it sounds a bit unpleasant to say it, thanks to its extra care along the way, he has mastered the Galaxy Swordsmanship more profoundly than anyone else.

Logically speaking, Xiao Yinpeng should give a divine feather to protect himself, right? Why should he give it to the pharmacist?

Su Yun frowned slightly, feeling as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over, and indescribable surges surged out of her heart.

"Could this divine feather be left behind by that little silver roc?"

The boy in white clothes looked at Tang Rou with a hint of surprise in his eyes and asked.

In fact, several other Tianhe old monsters also had some doubts in their hearts. On the one hand, they couldn't believe that a feather of that little silver roc could have such great power.

On the other hand, no matter how you look at the performance of this feather, it is closely related to Xiao Yinpeng.

Tang Rou smiled slightly and nodded.

The pupils of many old monsters in Tianhe shrank violently, and the young man in a white-clothed chair let out a long sigh, "No wonder, no wonder the legendary Supreme Light Galuluo Heavenly Emperor has endless power, but I didn't expect that one of his divine feathers would actually To be able to quell a disaster is so powerful.”

"It's just a feather, but it can automatically collect treasures. What's left after those insects were burned to death is the essence. The essence of the endless insect tide was swallowed up by that feather. I'm afraid that one feather is worth it." It’s a perfect magic weapon.” The old woman in gold robe sighed slightly.

Everyone's eyes focused again,

Everyone has witnessed the terror of the insect tide with their own eyes. They can even eat away the spiritual shield bit by bit. That feather has swallowed up so much insect essence, so it must have the same "breaking power" ability.

It is no exaggeration to say that the feather itself is indeed a rare super magic weapon!

"I don't know how long it will take for the Silver Roc to completely refine the ultimate secret of the Galaxy Swordsmanship. I hope it can arrive before this level of teleportation begins."

The Black Sword Taoist let out a low breath. His natal sword soul was riddled with holes and was severely damaged by the insect swarm. Although he swallowed a lot of pills, he couldn't recover in a short time.

Now he only has half of his strength left, and has almost no confidence in the next challenge.

"This is the first official battle. We have almost no power to fight back."

Baili Yingxiong sighed, "In vain, I thought that my cultivation level was considered to be the top level in the entire Southern Sky Territory, but when I got here, it was not enough. The legendary Blood of the Immortal Lord It seems that inheritance is not something that mere mortals like us can covet.”

"To be honest, I really regret coming here." Liu Feng in red said with a wry smile, "The restrictions left by Yao Ancestor are really too strong. Without Yin Peng's help, I'm afraid we would have died long ago. How many times. This treasure house must have been left purely for the gods."

"How powerful was that ancient medicine ancestor..."

…

Many Tianhe old monsters sighed repeatedly. At this moment, the ink-black dome above everyone's heads suddenly became transparent.

Liu Feng was the first to notice the abnormality. He raised his head inadvertently and his eyes were immediately attracted.

The height of each floor in this ice tower space is about one hundred feet high. The top of the one hundred feet high is a black dome. The material is the same as the outside of the ice tower. In the first few floors, the domes of each floor are jet black.

But at this moment, the dome above everyone's heads changed and became as transparent as ice.

You can vaguely see that above the dome, there are dark shadows lying on the ground, each shadow is hundreds of feet long.

The color of the dome became more and more transparent, and the boy in the white-clothed chair shrank his pupils violently, and took a deep breath.

"Dragon! Those are ancient dragons!"

Everyone's scalps were exploding.

Those are indeed dragons. As the dome becomes more and more transparent, you can see that the dragons are green and black, and the scales and fangs around them are clearly visible.

It's just that all the dragons have dull eyes, stiff bodies, and strong dead and cold auras emitting from their bodies.

"Those are not living dragons, they are dragon corpses, dragon corpses left behind by ancient dragons." The old woman in gold robe said solemnly.

"Are they really dead? But it seems to me that they are all moving!!" Liu Feng asked in a low voice with the hair on his body standing on end.

He was right, the dragon corpses on the dome were indeed moving. Their bodies are winding and circling, moving slowly in an extremely stiff posture. It feels like someone made a group of dragon-shaped puppets out of wood, but the result was that they were not built well, making the dragons move extremely stiffly and slowly.

"Did the dragon corpse mutate? Or did it transform into an undead monster?" Black Sword Taoist asked with a frown.

The faces of all the monks were a little dark. The dragons in the ancient times were different from the modern dragons. In the ancient mythological era, the dragons had more or less true dragon blood in their bodies. It is a true relic of the ancient times, with endless power, and can release part of the power of the true dragon. Compared with ancient dragons, modern so-called dragons are just larger snakes.

Once possessing dragon power, the ancient dragon has a natural suppressive power over other creatures.

Under the suppression of Longwei, except for Xiao Yinpeng who can perfectly evade it with his own divine beast supreme bloodline, the strength that others can exert will probably be suppressed by at least 20 to 30%.

Under the current situation, many Tianhe old monsters have lost half of their strength. If they are suppressed by another 20 to 30%, I can't imagine what the outcome of the battle will be like.

"No, it's not the mutated dragon corpse, it's those golden bugs. Some bugs are parasitic on the dragon corpse's head, controlling the dragon corpse to move slowly." The old woman in gold robe said in a deep voice.