Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The appearance of snowless white, for teams moving forward, is just a small interlude, not much impact.

Under the leadership of Shui Lingling, the team continued to walk towards the burial dragon gang, jumping over the desert wasteland and experiencing various dangers.

The crowd truly saw the vastness of the barbaric battlefield, and when they heard Shui Lingling say that where they were walking, in the barbaric battlefield was just the tip of the iceberg, the crowd felt even bigger.

However, the harvest is equally modest, and rare fruits and spinach are difficult to find from the outside, and can be found everywhere.

Sometimes even with good luck, walking along the side of the road, a million spirit stones worth of herbs can be found in a gap that nobody notices.

Three days later, a deserted plain appeared in front of several people, with five peaks rising in the plain, surrounded by a green palace in a circle.

A mountain peak facing several people, compared to the other five peaks, is clearly cut in the upper half and appears to have been cut in half by one knife.

The green treasure palace in the middle of the five peaks, up to a thousand meters high, is covered with dust and looks very ancient and slightly broken from afar.

Looking at the green palace, Xiao Chen's heart somehow produced a kind of palpitation, the source of the feeling very familiar, seemed to have come here 10,000 years ago.

Wonderful feeling, Xiao Chen lost his voice and asked: “What is that place? ”

Huhai and others looked at Xiao Chen strangely, then Ling Shui said: “Don't you know? That is the Green Dragon Palace, where their main temple appeared after the fall of the Holy Land Dragon Gate 10,000 years ago. ”

Xiao Chen said in surprise: "Are there really four holy places in heavenly martial arts? In addition to White Emperor City, Phoenix Palace, Xuanmu Gate, there is also a holy place. ”

Lingling Shui nodded: “It was nature, Dragon Gate was the head of the Holy Land. Ten thousand years ago, Dragon Gate's last master, the Qing Emperor, was also the most powerful king since the ancient times, the strongest palace lord of Wu Jingu Palace, the crown of Kunlun, crossed the way. ”

“How could the Dragon Gate collapse when he was so powerful?” Xiao Chen's gaze never left the treasure palace and muttered.

Shui Lingling didn't know much, and answered somewhat vaguely: “It has to do with your heavenly realm Tianwu dynasty. No one knows exactly what happened. The latter only knew that Tianwu dynasty and Qinglong Palace were almost all destroyed at the same time. ”

Xiao Chen longed very much for the palace. “Shall we go in? ”

Several other people heard the rumor, no doubt not smiled bitterly, Huhai explained: "If anyone doesn't want to go in the treasure palace left by King Qing Emperor, they can't go in at all. ”

“Five thousand years of being hailed as the most aggressive Reddy, trying to break into the place without success, and finally wounding himself. ”

Xiao Chen was shocked, “Is he serious? ”

"Each of the five peaks represents an attribute, forming a five-line blockade that confines all the time and space on one side of the earth. ”

“At that time, Reddy cut off a half-cut mountain peak, but was also attacked by a five-line blockade formation for a hundred years. ”

Xiao Chen puzzled, “What does it mean to attack for a hundred years? ”

She was particularly profound in that memory and was silent for a moment. “It was a hundred years of compression, a moment of obvious only one sword, which left you injured for a hundred years. ”

Hundred years of a sword, a hundred years of a sword, Xiao Chen couldn't help but get into bitter thinking. There are still such martial arts, seriously, it is amazing.

“Come on, there's no flying demon beast here, we can fly straight over. ”

Shui Lingling waved, Xuanyang bird on his shoulder, immediately a joyful roar appeared the main body, a few people gently fell on Xuanyang bird wide back.

As can be seen around, other fighters have also been emptied, either mastering flying spiritual beasts, or aboard battleships, traveling in all the same directions, burying dragon posts in barbaric battlefields.

There are many spiritual beasts in the world, whose names are given dragons, such as Hanging Dragon, Pan Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, Fire Dragon, many kinds and all powerful.

But none of these are true dragons. The true dragon is also a legendary beast in the Immortal Age. The magic is astonishing, the magic is vast, and many powerful fairy fixers will not be adversaries.

Since the birth of the Martial Arts Era, no one has ever seen a true dragon, only some remains have been seen, even the dragon power of the remains is unbearable to the ordinary Wuhuang.

The Dragon Gang, as the name implies, is where the dragon is buried, and all buried are real dragons.

The battlefield of brutality existed when the Empire War did not take place, and many people even firmly believed that it had existed for a long time in the Sendo Era.

No one can know exactly when the dragon gang was buried, only that there are a large number of true dragons buried here.

Every tomb of the dragon is accompanied by a huge treasure trove, with the spiritual tree where the dragon's immortality grew, and with the rare fruits of dragon blood.

After 10,000 years of dragon gas contamination, the special ore that emerges is a tremendous treasure.

When a new True Dragon Cave is exposed, the temptation of other forbidden sites in the barbaric battlefield, even the ruins of Immortal Gate, is less.

Shui Ling Ling came to the battlefield of brutality this time, his biggest goal is also the True Dragon Cave.

A little black flare appeared in the sky a hundred miles ahead. Xiao Chen condensed the divine consciousness into a line and looked directly at the past.

The black storm that swept the heavens and the earth, the flying sandstone, the mountain trees blocking in front of the storm, were all shattered by stirring.

Some powerful demonic beasts, in front of the storm, had no resistance whatsoever, and were caught in the storm for a moment, stirring up a bloody water.

“What is that! ”

The warriors flying in the air, with their eyes open, also found strange scenes ahead, except that their spiritual power was not as powerful as Xiao Chen.

I can only see some blurred images, feel a little strange, can't see exactly what happened.

Far away, Hu Hai didn't see clearly, but the light smell of blood in the air made him frown. "It seems to be in the direction of burying Dragon Gang, I don't know what it is. ”

Shui Lingling's bright eyes looked half loud and his face calmly said: “It seems that someone opened the door of the real dragon hole. Since there is a real dragon storm, it shouldn't be a hole anymore. ”

Boom boom boom boom!

The speed of the real dragon storm was swift, but with a cup of tea, everyone saw the scene ahead completely and was immediately deeply shocked.

Seeing that black storm, connecting the heavens and the earth, even thousands of meters, the mountains in front of it, are as small as ants, the martial artists are even smaller.

Run!

The other fighters jumped so scared that they didn't say anything and ran to either side, nobody dared to resist the storm.

How powerful is the storm that can even flatten the mountain peaks? It's hard to imagine, and I'm afraid Wusheng can barely survive until he goes in.

Shui Lingling leaped softly and hid her figure beneath the wings of Xuanyang Bird. “Don't run around, they're all under the wings of Xuanyang Bird. This is an opportunity for us to reach the True Dragon Cave one step at a time. ”

The storm was close to my eyes, no more than 10,000 meters apart, the wind struck, the clothes hunted and sounded, and it seemed like a man was about to fly.

A few people dared not carelessly, some of them jumped hard under the wings of the Xuanyang bird and grabbed the green feathers on their wings with their right hands.

Xiao Chen, Wang Chen and Jun Si, the three of them hid behind the left wing and the other three under the right wing.

The wind whirring, the tremendous power, the vast body of Xuanyang birds, are all shaking slightly.

The wind is like a blade, scratching several people, the eyes are a little hard to open, and the body is firmly attached to the side under the wings of the Xuanyang bird. No one dares carelessly. If the wind pulls out, it will be hard to survive.

Shui Lingling stared closely at the storm ahead and quickly gave Xuanyang bird a command as the storm approached.

Xuanyang bird has wide wings, slowly closes up, and the whole body is like a sword into the storm.

But just as the wings were about to be completely closed, Wang Cheng slapped directly on Xiao Chen.

When the storm arrived, it was difficult to resist. There was always a risk of being pulled out. Wang Cheng poured oil on this clap fire and immediately photographed Xiao Chen out.

When the storm burst out of his involvement, even the sound of his shouting could not be heard in time, he sucked him out, and as the wind rose high.

Things happened very quickly, no one else noticed, Wang Cheng grinned brutally and said anxiously: “Sister Jun, Xiao Chen's brother flew out. ”

Jun sighed and found Xiao Chen missing. His heart panicked. He immediately informed Shui Lingling loudly.

“Don't move, I got it! ”

Xuanyang bird's wings have been completely closed, Shui Lingling gently gave an order, and then turned into a purple light, flying towards Xiao Chen's figure.