The Human Emperor

One figure has a ferocious face, with long hair dangled, and wearing an ancient robe with moiré patterns. Its body flashes with blue light, and waves of huge, mountain-like power continue to burst out of his body, sinking into the ground under his feet.

Beside him, stood an ancient woman with a beautiful face, wearing a battle armor, and a series of cyclones continued to wrap around her body, which contained an extremely strong spatial fluctuation in her body.

And the last person, who is more than ancient and rare, has a good-looking face, and looks respectable. His body is also filled with majestic energy, but unlike others, Wang Chong felt an extremely strong water system energy in his body.

The three were lined up, standing like a sculpture, motionless, but within the three of them, Wang Chong could not feel any breath of life. It was obvious that the three had been dead for a long time.

"On the right is Dahong, who can control the sky and thunder and lightning. He is the minister of Xiaocao. Some people call him Lei Gong. The thunder and lightning that we saw before was created by him. The middle one is after the wind. She used to be Xiaocao's enemy. After being surrendered by Xiaocao, he can also control the celestial phenomenon. On the left is the rain master. We see the vast ocean on the ground. It is likely that he and Fenghou created it together."

Xiao Yan said suddenly sad.

It has seen them laugh, talked to them, and once fought side by side on the battlefield for Xiaocao, but now, everyone is dead.

"Li Mu is also Xiaocao's courtier. He is from the Kua father clan, so he has a huge body. We used to be best friends."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Wang Chong sighed in his heart, and Li Xuantu on the side also felt sad.

These people in front of them are just ancient people from a thousand years ago, and neither of them knew or had contact with them, but to Xiaoyan, they were friends, comrades-in-arms, and part of life and life.

But everyone died, leaving only Little Nightmare.

For it, this is tantamount to revealing the darkest and painful page in life.

The three people in front of him stood here and guarded this place. Wang Chong also gradually understood at this time that the entire space was probably created by them and the one in the Heavenly Emperor Palace. The six huge pillars in the vast ocean are the best proof. .

"Are you really clueless about what happened back then, Xiaoyan?"

Wang Chong was silent for a moment and said.

Xiao Yan shook her head:

"Back then, Dahong and Fenghou were the main forces who wanted to expel me. Because we usually have a good relationship, I was very angry at the time. Then, I was expelled to the bottomless pit. Looking back, they should be after that. Something happened soon."

Wang Chong lowered his head thoughtfully.

Although he was not a witness, Wang Chong felt that before the accident, whether it was the person in Xiao Nightmare's heart or the Dahong, Fenghou, and Yushi in front of him, they should have guessed and perceived, so he joined forces to act out that scene. Xiaoyan entered the bottomless pit.

If it is not so, based on Xiao Yan's feelings towards that one, I am afraid that it also has its place in the current heavenly palace.

But Wang Chong didn't intend to tell Xiaoyan about this, because it would only increase its grief.

He bowed and saluted beside Dahong, Fenghou and others, Wang Chong quickly went around their corpses and continued on.

Everything in front of him is exceptionally magnificent and magnificent, like a dreamland. In order to create this false heaven, Tian obviously spent a lot of thought.

Along the way, past a huge ornate plaque, everyone quickly saw something new.

It was a mountain-like figure that stretched at least thousands of feet.

In the billowing sea of ​​smoke, everyone saw a huge ferocious dragon head, majestic, with drooping beards, thick as arms, sixteen feet long, and two golden dragon horns on the dragon head looked very eye-catching.

"This!"

Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, and everyone had seen the huge blue bird before, they felt a powerful shock when they saw the huge dragon of thousands of feet in front of them.

Among all the myths and legends of the Middle-earth China, nothing can compare to the position of dragons in the hearts of everyone, but even the shallower people know that dragons are just so-called legends and do not exist at all.

Li Xuantu was a son of the royal family, and he always regarded himself as the son of the dragon, Longsun. As for the emperor, he even called himself a nine-clawed golden dragon. In fact, Li Xuantu didn't believe this at all.

However, a vivid and lifelike dragon appeared in front of everyone.

"This is Canglong!"

Li Xuantu slowly walked in, looking at the huge dragon head like a mountain, shaking his expression:

"Unexpectedly, there is still a real dragon hidden in the sky in the sky. No wonder he has been able to control the secular imperial power of the Middle-earth China for countless epochs. The imperial family lives as a dragon. Such a dragon appears in the lower realm. I am afraid that any imperial power will be required. Bow your head and become a minister."

Heaven's methods are far beyond everyone's imagination. As long as this dragon is in hand, no matter how the imperial power is replaced, it will always be a plaything in his hands.

"But obviously, this dragon is trapped here, and Tian can't reach out here, so he will spend a lot of time creating a blue bird to lure Emperor Wu of Han."

Wang Chong looked up at the giant dragon and followed.

The Heavenly Emperor Palace was shrouded by that huge golden enchantment, completely isolating the power of the heavens. Obviously, to some extent, this dragon was also sealed.

"Taisu around the sky has a strong creative ability. The previous behemoth army, including the blue bird, are all made by him, but this kind of creative ability should be very limited. Different creatures have different creation difficulties. This Shenlong should belong to the most advanced creation technology, even if it is too Su, I am afraid that it cannot recreate it."

Li Xuantu said solemnly.

Wang Chong nodded.

This can also explain to some extent, why the Shenlong completely disappeared in the Middle-earth China.The fusion of giant beasts is difficult and easy. It is easy to obtain materials like those giant apes, giant lions, and giant elephants. You only need to obtain cell embryo culture from the apes, lions, and elephants. According to this point, Wang The fusion of the hidden monsters has been confirmed.

But dragons are different. According to ancient books, dragons are camel head, antlers, snake neck, tortoise eyes, tiger paws, eagle claws, bull ears, etc. This means that at least six types of beasts need to be fused to create with the fusion of giant beasts. The above creatures must blend naturally with each other without making mistakes. The difficulty is obviously higher than that of giant beasts and blue birds.

And this is just theory, the actual operation is definitely much more difficult than this.

"Looking at this dragon, do you think of anything?"

Wang Chong then spoke.

"You mean... Huang Di ascended to heaven by dragon?"

Li Xuantu's heart moved, and he immediately understood.

In ancient times, there was only one that could be associated with the blue-black dragon in front of him.

Rumor has it that in the later period of the Yellow Emperor, a dragon suddenly descended from the sky, with its tail in the cloud, but its head hanging in front of the palace of the Yellow Emperor. The dragon said to the Huangdi at that time that God knew of his achievements and was grateful for his benevolence and virtue. Therefore, he specially sent an envoy to welcome him to heaven, to be the first emperor of heaven and earth, to rule the two realms of heaven and man, and to maintain the order of heaven and earth.

This paragraph is clearly recorded in ancient books, but anyone who is a little literate knows that this is a legend made up by later generations. It can only be used as a post-dinner talk and cannot be true.

"Ok."

Opposite, Wang Chong nodded.

Some things are already obvious. There is no doubt that the world created at the core of the Tiangong, and making it difficult for the Tiangong to function properly, is the former owner of Xiaomao, the ancestor of the humanities of the Middle-earth Divine State, and the antiquity worshipped by countless people. The sage of the times, the Yellow Emperor.

Whether it was Dahong, Fenghou, Yushi, or Limu in the ocean, all were once his subordinates.

And the dragon in front of him was the one who introduced the Yellow Emperor into the Heavenly Palace, the so-called angel.

The truth is always so amazing. Many people regard it as myths and legends and laugh at stories. Maybe it is the real history, and the endings that seem to be full of tenderness are sometimes fairy tales that exist in people's imagination.

Wang Chong didn't know what happened, but there is no doubt that Tian underestimated the ancient sage whom countless people admired.

On the side, Xiao Nightma was just a little dazed. Obviously, he didn't understand the myth that Wang Chong and Li Xuantu knew.

Wang Chong felt a little unbearable, but after all, he still didn't say it.

There are certain things that he and Li Xuantu can know, but for Xiao Nightma, knowing more is not necessarily a good thing.

But deep down, Wang Chong still faintly felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be something missing in this story.

"go in!"

Wang Chong didn't say much, and took a step forward, and walked in from the side of the dragon through the sea of ​​smoke.

The Heavenly Emperor Palace is close at hand, and the core of the Heavenly Palace is also here. No matter what happened here, as long as you arrive there, everything will be completely revealed.

"Da da!"

There was silence all around, only the sound of everyone's footsteps echoing in the depths of this heavenly palace, and the atmosphere became increasingly heavier without knowing it.

Passing a distance of thousands of feet, a grand palace, like a legendary palace, suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Wang Chong, Li Xuantu and others had not yet approached. In the darkness, a huge pressure was as heavy as mountains and mountains. Released deep inside the hall.

In an instant, even the surrounding air seemed to become extremely dignified.

More than that, at the moment of approaching this Heavenly Emperor Palace, whether it was Wang Chong or Li Xuantu, they felt a storm-like atmosphere inside the Heavenly Emperor Palace, unimaginably powerful.

"So strong!"

Li Xuantu glanced inside, revealing a hint of surprise.

Along the way, they have seen many powerful existences in history, but the breath in the palace far surpasses those existences, and it is not inferior to even the clone of heaven.

Half-step magic!

At this moment, Li Xuantu suddenly understood something. The opponent's cultivation level may have reached an unimaginable level for sentient beings, and to some extent surpassed his lifetime opponent, Li Taiyi.

On the other side, Wang Chong felt more profound than Li Xuantu. In addition to the heavy pressure that made people breathless, Wang Chong's eyebrows were beating more and more fiercely.

And Wang Chong's Xuanyuan Holy Sword was also beating in the scabbard, as if attracted by some kind of attraction.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge palace gate suddenly opened as everyone approached. At that moment, overlooking the open gate, Wang Chong and others finally saw the scene of the Tiandi Palace and the one in the center of the Tiangong. Create the master of this huge world.