Supreme Martial God Technique

However, this seemingly short distance.

In fact, the distance is not close.

They did not use the space tunnel, but just flew in the air.

It took nearly half an hour to arrive.

Of course, if it was just Wu Yun, even the God of Creation Bell, they could not detect which of the continuous mountains below was Longyin Mountain.

Because every mountain range looks the same.

There is no difference! But this is only for them.

For the little dragon, he can tell them apart at a glance.

He looked far away in the vast mountains, immediately identified a direction, and ran away quickly.

Wu Yun and others followed closely behind.

God of Creation Bell and God of War did not say anything, and followed quietly behind.

Because he identified the position, the little dragon flew very fast.

After a dozen breaths, the little dragon in front suddenly stopped.

He lowered his head and looked at an ordinary mountain below.

Indeed, this mountain range is not worth mentioning compared with other mountains around it! It is low and has no momentum, and it does not have the spirit of the so-called place where the ancestors of the dragon clan retreated and ascended.

In other words, no matter where the little dragon stayed above any mountain around, Wu Yun and his friends would not be surprised.

But he stayed above such a low, even the most inconspicuous mountain.

This made Wu Yun and his friends full of doubts.

Wu Yun was still good, he endured the doubts in his heart and did not say much.

But Xiao Jin couldn't help it! He scratched his head and walked in front of the little dragon.

Following the little dragon's gaze, they looked at the low mountain below.

He said in surprise: "No way, brother A'long, are you saying that your ancestor is practicing in such a mountain cave?"

"It doesn't look like that!"

"Even if we don't judge by the visible picture!"

"But, look at the terrain and mountains here, where does it look like a place for practice?"

"Or, look for it again, don't make the wrong choice!"

In fact, although Xiao Jin's words were unpleasant to hear, he was telling the truth.

This was also the doubt in Wu Yun's heart.

However, at this moment, the little dragon, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

"Wait, monkey, don't talk!"

The little dragon suddenly stopped Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin was also sensible and kept silent immediately.

Then, the little dragon slowly closed his eyes, tilted his ears slightly, and his ears were facing the mountains below.

This look was as if he was listening.

Listening to the sound coming from the mountains.

But, where was the sound?

No matter Wu Yun, Xiao Jin, or even the God of Creation Bell and the God of War, they didn't hear any sound.

But Wu Yun and the others didn't say anything and waited quietly.

Looking at the various actions of the little dragon at this moment, he was definitely not joking.

He should have heard something.

Moreover, as the God of Creation Bell said before, this kind of sound, perhaps, only they, the true descendants of the dragon clan, can hear it.

This process lasted for nearly two hundred breaths.

In order not to disturb the little dragon, Wu Yun and the others also retreated quietly for a distance.

Suddenly, the little dragon moved! After listening for two hundred breaths, he did something extremely strange that everyone couldn't understand.

The little dragon suddenly scratched a blood mark on the palm of his right hand.

As the blood flowed, the little dragon jumped into the air.

He turned in the air, head down, right palm forward, and flew straight to the low mountain below.

He didn't use any cultivation, and rushed straight forward like self-mutilation! "Little Dragon!"

Wu Yun exclaimed, full of worry.

And Xiao Jin yelled: "Damn, brother A Long, are you crazy?"

"What is this, why are you self-mutilating?"

As soon as the words fell, the two were ready to fly out to stop the little dragon.

But they were immediately stopped by the God of Creation Bell.

"Wait, don't be impatient!"

At this moment, although the face of the God of Creation Bell also flashed with doubt.

But he seemed to have thought of something.

But at the moment he stopped, the little dragon had already collided with the low mountain below.

Boom! A loud noise came.

The ground under his feet shook wildly.

Space ripples, like thunder, continued to spread in the air.

Xiao Jin exclaimed in surprise again.

"No way, when did Brother A'long become so strong?"

"Without cultivation, using pure physical body to hit, can it cause such a huge movement?"

"No!"

The God of Creation Bell slowly said: "It is the opportunity of the dragon clan, it is the inheritance of the dragon clan!"

"Look at that!"

Following the direction of the God of Creation Bell's finger, Wu Yun and the others all looked up.

They saw that in front of them, accompanied by the shaking of the earth and the rumbling noises.

The low mountain range had completely exploded and disappeared.

The dust that covered the sky and the sun covered several surrounding mountains, blocking Wu Yun and the others' sight.

But through the dust that blocked the eyes, look carefully.

I saw that where there was originally only a low mountain range, there was a new mountain range rising slowly from deep underground.

Although it has not risen completely.

I can't see its complete appearance yet.

However, just from the vague outline, I can already tell that this mountain range that emerged from deep underground is extremely majestic and magnificent! At a glance, I actually found that.

Its shape is like a giant dragon.

This is actually an extremely huge dragon-shaped mountain range!