I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Just when Lu Changsheng struck the Scarlet Vortex with one axe, a hole appeared.

Boom boom boom!

The vibration sounded, and the ancient temple was shaking and trembling.

Outside the main hall, everyone who was fighting couldn't help being surprised.

"What happened?!"

"What's going on, what's going on here."

"The good fortune of the ancient temple is born!"

"The chance of good fortune was born, and the opportunity to prove good fortune is here!"

Someone couldn't help but shout.

"True dragon, no, it is Ancestral Dragon! It is the breath of Ancestral Dragon!"

Winning eyes condensed, and the whole body couldn't help the black dragon roaring and trembling, this was the fear of facing the breath of the main hall, and the meaning of surrender.

Everyone present felt a terrifying aura, and guessed in their hearts that the greatest opportunity for the Ancient God Mountain Range had appeared.

Looking at the gate of the palace, there was a blazing heat deep in his eyes.

"Everyone, now the only thing you can do is to work together to open this door, and then you will have your own means!"

Suddenly, someone spoke up and proposed.

The guards of these resurrected statues are very difficult, as if they are immortal, even if they are killed, they will regroup.

"Yes, if this goes on, no one will have any luck with it."

"Work together to suppress these statues and blast open the palace gate!"

Facing good luck, these supreme arrogances put aside their arrogance and chose to stop cooperating.

Otherwise, if this continues, the opportunities in there will be missed by them.

Outside the ancient shrine, the ancient god mountain range.

Above the sky, a terrifying thunder tribulation formed, as if ushering in an extinction, covering the sky and the sun.

Boom boom boom!

The mountains shook, the earth was turned upside down, and ravines appeared, turning over like a dragon.

"What happened?!"

"What's the situation? Why is the Ancient God Mountain Range rioting again!"

"It's a crime, it's not easy to pick up something."

The faces of the people who were hunting for treasures outside the mountain range could not help but shudder.

There were several riots in the ancient temple in front, but they did not affect their treasure hunting and picking up things outside the mountains.

But now, they felt heart palpitations and the breath of death approaching.

In an instant, he quickly escaped hundreds of thousands of miles without daring to delay.

In the ancient gods.

"The ancient temple changes frequently, there is no danger in the longevity, right?"

"The Supreme Lord of Longevity is the Lord of Destiny, so you can rest assured, maybe the ancient temple was born because of the Supreme Lord of Longevity."

...

Inside the main hall of the ancient temple.

Lu Changsheng looked at the hole he had cut.

The bloody vortex was still pitch black and scarlet, but the opening was very clear.

There is no resentment inside, nothing strange.

The resentment that has been gushing out comes from the bloody vortex, not from it.

Through this crack, everyone can see the image inside the bloody vortex.

It is a weird dark red altar.

Nine dragon pillars stand on the altar.

At the moment Lu Changsheng and the others looked, the nine dragon pillars shook wildly.

The real dragon carved on it seems to have been resurrected.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Long chants sounded one after another.

The voice was stern.

The real dragon carved on the dragon pillar struggled constantly, trying to break free from the pillar and vacated, but layers of blood-colored patterns appeared on the pillar, and the real dragon was immediately suppressed.

"This is not the dragon pillar, but the nine-headed ancestral dragon being suppressed and sealed in the pillar!"

Di Yunxiao spoke, saying so.

The tone was shocked.

The true dragon is the head of the thirty-three divine beasts and the king of all races.

The ancestral dragon was born from the heavens and the earth, and is extremely rich in the bottom of the feet.

After they are conceived and born, they have the realm of immortal fetus, without cultivation, once they grow up, their strength will reach the realm of Da Luo.

Moreover, the ancestral dragon contains the birth of heaven and earth, after reaching the realm of Da Luo, it has a meaning of good luck, far exceeding ordinary Da Luo.

Now the nine-headed ancestral dragon is locked in a pillar and turned into a dragon pillar. These methods are simply terrifying.

What is really scary is that in the center of the altar, there is a dark coffin.

This coffin looks very ordinary, without any breath, I don't know if it is because of the bloody whirlpool.

Lu Changsheng looked at the coffin, and could see that the altar was a formation, and its core was the coffin.

"Big Brother! The core of the formation is probably this coffin."

The God of War looked at the coffin, his entire body was terrified, and he swallowed.

"The ancient god mountain range contains an invincible existence, it is impossible to be true, and that invincible existence is in this coffin."

Wang Xiu muttered to himself while looking at the dark coffin.

He couldn't help trembling, not afraid, but finally peeping into the secret behind the Ancient God Mountain Range.

At the same time, in the depths of Wang Xiu's mind, there seemed to be some forgotten memories to gush out, making him tremble.

"There won't be a person lying in it, do you want to come alive?"

Lu Changsheng wondered if he wanted another axe, and rushed in to take a look.

But the current situation clearly should not be acted rashly.

The fierce beast continued to kill everyone.

boom!!!

The fighting broke out again.

About half an hour passed.

Looking at the picture in the cracks in the bloody vortex, there is still no change.

Lu Changsheng thought for a while, it was no way to consume it like this, and he held the sky-opening axe against the crack again.

This scene was staggering, and Lu Changsheng's horror was secretly said in his heart.

I am afraid that no one in the room can withstand this axe.

Split out with one axe.

In an instant, the crack became bigger and could support a person to walk in.

"Everyone, be careful. I don't know what dangers will be encountered later."

Lu Changsheng spoke, asking everyone to be careful.

Although I observed for half an hour, there was nothing unusual in this crack except for the Dragon Pillar Riot.

But who knows what the danger will be next.

Maybe the danger broke out as soon as I entered.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded and answered.

Right now, everyone in Dagantian Palace was extremely convinced of Lu Changsheng.

If you are not convinced, give it an axe and it will be gone.

And in this case, who knows what dangers will be encountered, they must now hold the thigh in front of them.

Headed by Lu Changsheng, the heaven and earth mysterious yellow exquisite pagoda above his head, hundreds of millions of mysterious yellow aura fell down, cautiously walking into the space of the blood-colored whirlpool.

Inside, unlike the ancient temple, there is no trace of resentment, only pure and vast aura.

Moreover, when everyone came into the crack, the fierce beast outside did not follow in.

It seemed that he was afraid of something, so he stayed outside.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The Ancestral Dragon on the Nine Dragon Pillars roared frantically again, as if calling for help from Lu Changsheng and others.

But in an instant, he was immediately suppressed by the pillar again and his calm was restored.

Everyone didn't dare to move randomly, they all watched Lu Changsheng and wanted to see what he would do.

Lu Changsheng was speechless.

Why are you all looking at him again.

It's the same as I know what to do.

Lu Changsheng looked at the nine dragon pillars, then looked at the dark coffin, and said.

"Since the core of the formation is this coffin, why don't you push it aside and take a look?"

Lu Changsheng said so, with an inquiring meaning.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Just let me come."

Wang Xiu opened his mouth, took the initiative to step forward, walked to the coffin coffin, put his hands on the coffin lid, and pushed hard.