Great Emperor Myriad

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Two ancient gates opened slowly, Ling Xiao and Long Aotian walked into Ao Sheng Palace.

The blazing divine light rose as if it had opened the door to the dust of the years. There was an ancient and vast aura. In front of Ling Xiao and Long Aotian, it seemed that a giant dragon shrouded in nine gods appeared.

The giant dragon is hundreds of millions of miles, lingering in the vast and endless starry sky, exuding an ancient and terrifying breath, as if immortal.

The giant dragon head is like the majestic mountains, the sharp dragon claws are like the pillars of the sky, the dragon whiskers are like the vines of the sky, the dragon scales are like a star in the nine days, and the dragon eyes are like the moon of the moon.

Standing in front of this giant dragon, both Ling Xiao and Long Aotian had a very small feeling, as if the ants were looking up at the dragon.

"This...this...is Ao Shenglongjun?!"

Long Aotian's voice was shaking, and his eyes were full of shocking gods.

"This kind of Longwei is indeed very real! But it is billions of miles, I am afraid that only the ancient Zulong can achieve this level. This is not the true body of Ao Shenglongjun, it should be... Hey, this is actually a scripture. ?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, the black and white light intertwined in his eyes, as if instantly seeing through the essence of this nine-color dragon.

Rumble!

Long Aotian unconsciously broke out the blood of Zulong, and began to run Zulong Secret!

As if I was aware of the blood of the ancestor dragon on Ling Xiao, the ancient dragon in front of me suddenly violently oscillated, and then suddenly broke apart, turned into a bright light rain, illuminating the vast Starry sky.

In the endless rain of light, a scripture enveloped by the nine gods of light slowly emerged.

That scripture is so vast, every word is like a star, exuding an eternal light. At this moment, it was attracted by the blood of the ancestor dragon on Long Aotian, and turned into a streamer instantly, towards Long Ao The body of heaven came.

Chaos Ancestor Dragon!

Five ancient large characters emerged, exuding a vast, majestic, ancient and powerful atmosphere of fluctuations, as if they could devour the heavens and destroy all realms.

Ling Xiao just saw the five big characters, and the passage suddenly spewed out, covering Long Aotian.

"Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture?! This is not the inheritance of Ao Shenglongjun, is this the Dragon Scripture's Supreme Emperor Scripture?"

Ling Xiao thought secretly, there was a trace of shock in his eyes.

The horrible atmosphere of the Chaos Ancestor Dragon fluctuates, which is vast and mysterious, and contains the laws of the Supreme Avenue. Even the momentum is not lost to the years and the heavens. It can be seen that this must also be a kind of Godless.

"Is it the Supreme Emperor Sutra left by Archaic Zulong?"

Ling Xiao guessed secretly.

Since Ao Shenglongjun was the last generation of the Dragon Clan to devour, the cultivation must be the Supreme Sovereign of the Dragon Clan. This chaos ancestor dragon scripture should be the inheritance of each generation of the Dragon Clan.

Although Ling Xiao has no blood of the ancestral dragon in his body, he practiced the mystery of the ancestral dragon. If he wants to force his shot, he will surely be able to **** the inheritance of the Chaos ancestral dragon.

However, this is the opportunity of Long Aotian, and the most suitable for Long Aotian to practice, Ling Xiao did not shoot.

After Long Aotian got the inheritance of the Chaos Ancestor Dragon Scripture, Ling Xiao could naturally borrow it. He was curious about the strange connection between the Chaos Ancestor Dragon Scripture and the Zulong Mystery.

Rumble!

Long Aotian was surrounded by nine gods, as if forming a huge cocoon, and wrapped him in it, accepting the inheritance of the Chaos Ancestor Dragon Sutra.

After the disappearance of the huge dragon, the scene in front of him returned to normal. This is an ancient palace, filled with bright light, with powerful dragons rising, and treasures overflowing.

"Why, is this Ao Shenglongjun's Dragon Ball?"

A glimmer of jīng mangling in Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly saw a bright light flashing in the distance, as if a blazing sun was floating in the air of chaos.

Ling Xiao quickly walked over and found that in addition to the biggest sun, there were nine small suns, all floating in the atmosphere of chaos, which looked crystal-clear and bright, like a flawless gem.

"It turned out to be ten dragon balls?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of shock.

The largest dragon ball looks like a skull, exudes nine gods of light, and there seems to be an old tree vaguely in it, which looks like a leafy tree, with a strong vitality, and with the heavens There are many ways to connect, exuding powerful law fluctuations.

The other nine dragon balls, some exude eight gods, seven exhales, but the worst one also exudes six gods, all of which have mysterious ancient trees emerging.

"Ancestral Dragon Bloodline... The Tree of the Holy Path! It seems that this Ao Shenglong Jun's cultivation practice has not reached the Emperor's Realm, but he is already a Tianzun, and even touched the power of the Emperor's Realm!"

Ling Xiao looked at the dragon ball exuding the nine sè divine light and sighed. The dragon ball exuding the nine sè divine light is Ao Shenglongjun’s dragon ball. The nine sè divine light represents the blood of the ancestral dragon, representing the ultimate and nobleness of the blood vein. Among them, the old tree is the tree of the Holy Path, and the breath of the Holy Path is extremely powerful, and it is already transforming towards the Emperor Realm.

The other nine dragon **** should have been left by the strong dragons who followed Ao Shenglongjun's battle, and they were all strong in the Holy King Realm!

The top ten holy kings turned out, showing how prosperous the dragon race was a million years ago.

"Dragon Ball of Emperor Ao Sheng has no effect on Aotian's bloodline. Maybe I can use this to practice the mystery of Zulong to the state of great perfection!"

Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart, there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Although by chance, he merged the chaotic treasures between life and death, and condensed the immortal body of Hongmeng, but how to promote the immortal body of Hongmeng, he also needs to integrate all methods and enlighten himself.

Among the dragon **** of Ao Shenglongjun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ contains the blood veins of ancestral dragons, which can be used to transform the blood veins of Ling Xiao and complete the practice of mystery of ancestral dragons.

As for the other nine dragon balls, you can freely give one to the Black Dragon Sage.

If the Black Dragon Sage knows that this is actually the inheritance of Ao Shenglong, I am afraid that the intestines will be regretted.

Finally, Ling Xiao found a sword in the palace again.

To be precise, it was a broken sword.

The sword is in the shape of a dragon, but at this moment the position of the dragon's tail is directly broken. Only the dragon head and the dragon body are left. The whole body is gray, showing a chaotic appearance.

But Ling Xiao felt a fierce and violent breath from above the sword, and there was a wisp of subtle but terrifying monarch power!

"It turned out to be an incomplete imperial imperial soldier?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he guessed in his heart that this sword might be the sword of Ao Shenglongjun!