Great Emperor Myriad

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

The blazing divine light ascended, as if it had opened the door of the ages and dust, there was an ancient and vast aura permeating, in front of Ling Xiao and Long Aotian, it seemed that a giant dragon shrouded in the glow of nine gods appeared.

That giant dragon is hundreds of millions of miles long, hovering in the vast starry sky, exuding ancient and terrifying aura fluctuations, as if eternal and immortal.

The huge dragon head is like the majesty of a mountain, the sharp dragon claws are like a sky pillar, the dragon's whiskers are like the vines hanging down from the sky, the dragon scales are like the stars of nine heavens, and the dragon eye is like the radiance of the moon.

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

"This...this...is the Ao Shenglong Jun?!"

Long Aotian's voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of shocked gods.

"This kind of dragon power is indeed very real! But it is hundreds of thousands of miles long. I am afraid that only the ancient ancestor dragon can reach this level. This is not the real body of Ao Shenglong. It should be... Hey, this turned out to be a scripture. ?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and the black and white rays of light in his eyes were intertwined, as if he could see through the essence of this nine-color dragon in an instant.

Rumble!

Long Aotian unconsciously burst out the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, and began to operate the Ancestral Dragon secret technique!

As if he had sensed the Ancestral Dragon bloodline on Ling Xiao's body, the ancient dragon in front of him shook violently in an instant, and then shattered suddenly, turning into a dazzling rain of light, illuminating the vast expanse of light. Starry sky.

In the endless rain of light, a scripture shrouded by nine sè divine lights slowly emerged.

That scripture is extremely vast, and every word is like a star, exuding eternal and immortal light. At this moment, attracted by the blood of Ancestral Dragon on Long Aotian's body, it turned into a stream of light instantly, towards Long Ao. Surge in the body of the sky.

Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture!

Five ancient characters emerged, exuding a vast, majestic, ancient and majestic atmosphere fluctuations, as if they could swallow the heavens and destroy the world.

Ling Xiao only saw the five characters, and that scripture burst out immediately, covering Long Aotian.

"Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture?! This is definitely not the inheritance of Ao Shenglongjun, is it the Supreme Emperor of the Dragon Race?"

Ling Xiao thought secretly in her heart, and there was a trace of shock in her eyes.

The fluctuating horror aura erupted by the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture is vast and mysterious, and contains the laws of the Supreme Great Dao. Its momentum is not lost in the Sutra of Years and Prisons. It can be seen that this must also be a kind of Godless Sutra.

"Could it be the Supreme Emperor's Sutra left by Taigu Zulong?"

Ling Xiao secretly guessed.

Since Ao Shenglong Jun is the previous generation of Dragon Swallowed by the Dragon Clan, he must cultivate the Supreme Emperor Sutra of the Dragon Clan. This Chaos Ancestral Dragon Sutra should be the inheritance of each generation of the Dragon Clan.

Although there is no Ancestral Dragon bloodline in Ling Xiao's body, he has practiced Ancestral Dragon Secret Art. If he wants to force his attack, he will surely be able to snatch the inheritance of Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture.

But this was Long Aotian's chance, and it was most suitable for Long Aotian to cultivate, Ling Xiao didn't make a move.

After Long Aotian got the inheritance of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture, Ling Xiao could naturally borrow a look. He was very curious about the strange connection between the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture and the Ancestral Dragon Secret Art.

Rumble!

Long Aotian's body was surrounded by nine gods, as if forming a huge cocoon, wrapping him in it, accepting the inheritance of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture.

And after the billions of miles-long dragon disappeared, the scene before him returned to normal. This is an ancient palace, filled with radiant light, with a powerful dragon rising and shining bright.

"Hey, is this the dragon ball of Ao Shenglongjun?"

There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and a bright light flickered in the distance, as if a blazing sun was floating in the chaotic atmosphere.

Ling Xiao walked quickly over and found that in addition to the largest sun, there were nine small suns, all up and down in the chaotic atmosphere, looking brilliant, like a flawless gem.

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

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of shock.

The largest dragon ball, it seems to be the size of a head, exudes nine sè divine light, in which there seems to be an old big tree vaguely, it looks lush and leafy, contains the vitality of life, and is with the heavens. Ten thousand ways are connected, exuding powerful law fluctuations.

Among the other nine dragon balls, there were eight sè gods and seven sè gods, but the worst one also had six sè gods. Among them, mysterious old trees emerged.

"Ancestral Dragon bloodline... the tree of the holy way! It seems that although the cultivation base of Lord Ao Shenglong has not reached the realm of the emperor, he is already a god, and even touched the power of the emperor!"

Ling Xiao looked at the dragon ball with nine sè divine light and exclaimed. The dragon ball with nine sè divine light is the dragon ball of Ao Shenglongjun. The nine sè divine light represents the blood of the ancestor dragon, and represents the ultimate and noble blood. , The ancient tree in it was the tree of the holy path, the aura of the holy path was extremely strong, and it was already transforming towards the emperor realm.

And the other nine dragon balls should have been left by the strong dragon clan who followed Ao Shenglongjun in the battle, and they are all strong in the Holy King Realm!

The ten great sacred kings can be seen how prosperous the dragon clan was a million years ago.

"Ao Shengdijun's dragon ball has no effect on Aotian's bloodline. Perhaps I can use this to practice the Ancestral Dragon secret technique to the realm of great perfection in one fell swoop!"

Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Although by coincidence, he has merged the chaotic treasure between life and death and condensed the Harmony Immortal, but how to improve the Harmony Immortal still requires him to integrate all the methods and enlighten himself.

This Ao Shenglongjun’s dragon ball contains the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, which can be used to transform Lingxiao's bloodline and complete the Ancestral Dragon secret technique.

As for the other nine dragon balls, you can give one to the black dragon saint at will.

If the Black Dragon Saint knew that this was actually the inheritance of Ao Shenglongjun, I was afraid that his intestines would be regretful.

Finally, Ling Xiao found another sword in the palace.

To be precise, it was a broken sword.

The sword was in the shape of a dragon, but the position of the dragon's tail was directly broken at this moment, leaving only the dragon head and dragon body. The whole body was gray, showing a kind of chaos, and it looked like neither gold nor jade, and the material was like stone.

But Ling Xiao felt a fierce and monstrous aura fluctuating from above this sword, and wisps of subtle but terrifying extreme emperor prestige exuded!

"It turned out to be an incomplete Emperor Dao Soldier?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he guessed in his heart that this sword might very well be Ao Shenglongjun's sword!