The extremely hard scales rubbed against the rocky ground, making a soft clanking sound. This passage seemed to rarely move, and there were still some rocks and obstacles. These stones, which had been soaked with Yin Qi and Demon Qi, became extremely hard. When the Ba Snake swam past, they were instantly broken into powder.
The snake is huge and swims extremely fast.
Qi WuHuo carries the harp and sword on his back, followed by Soaring Golden Light.
In this extremely deep underground cave, everything is quiet and peaceful. With the length of a snake, this cave goes deep into the ground. The Demon Race formation divides the mountains, but it is difficult to penetrate so deep into the earth. Gradually, all the sounds from the outside world disappear, whether it is the sound of burning flames, Demon Race's Divine Ability, or the heavy rain that seems to wash away everything, has gone away.
Only the breathing of young Daoist can be heard.
And the soft sound of hard scales passing over the rocks.
Qi WuHuo felt peaceful in his heart, looking at the seemingly endless darkness in the distance, and thought of many things.
Huge dragon corpse...?
Could it really be the Demon Race emperor from eight thousand years ago?
In the current situation, the demons were searching for him day and night in this series of mountains. Judging from the retreat of the surrounding high-level combat forces, Empress Houtu should indeed have mobilized the gods of the mountains and rivers to surround Demon Realm as he had hoped. However, they did not start a war, but continued to accumulate troops to oppress the demons.
In this case, the situation will be stabilized in a short period of time.
When the movements of the ground are not clear, Demon Race will only be vigilant, but will not take the initiative to attack.
Qi WuHuo The pressure on this side has weakened significantly.
However, he knew very well that this was by no means a state that could last for a long time.
The two sides are facing each other, and the situation is tense, like a full moon with a bowstring. It can only be a temporary deterrent, but there are only two possible developments.
The arrow is on the string, it has to be fired, and the calamity begins.
and--
The string is broken and the bow is destroyed.
Surrounding but not attacking, just showing off.
The reputation of the land has plummeted since then.
Of course, based on Qi WuHuo's inference, the second development is almost impossible. Even if it is possible, it is only temporary. In the end, there will be people who can't help but take action with anger and anger, which will eventually trigger a series of killing battles and lead to catastrophe. If this is the case, then the people will be involved, and it will not just be Demon Race...
There must have been many deaths on the ground, and Demon Race also had many casualties.
At that time, Zither Music Pavilion, Xiao Pengcao, and Uncle Niu's friends would never be able to stay out of it.
Demon Race If it is defeated and the scattered demon falls into the human world, there will be no worries and everyone will be crazy in their hearts.
He will certainly do many crazy and killing things.
Such as Jinzhou.
Such as Zhongzhou...
After that, it will trigger many other things, such as entering a whirlpool or walking into an abyss. The scope of influence of this incident and the living beings it affects will become larger and larger. It will directly sweep into the six realms. Buddhism, which is already in a precarious state of peace, the heaven where the four emperors are not at ease, the human world where Human Emperor has lost its honor, and the underworld where Fengdu wants to attack Yama, will all follow suit.
Countless people will die.
Who can stay out of the overthrow?
This is the beginning of calamity.
Only in this way can we understand the importance of measuring calamity.
Qi WuHuo seems to have been able to glimpse such a scene. The world is burning in flames and countless creatures have died. He sees the sorrow and despair he has experienced reappearing everywhere in the world. The picture of this past experience is like a ball of flame burning in the heart, driving young Daoist's actions.
Precisely because he had already experienced such things, he did not want others to experience them.
Those who practice Daoism should have the heart to save others.
There should be thoughts of saving the world.
Although his expression was peaceful, his heart was extremely tense.
After all, he actually knew that he had just delayed this state and made it seem to become more intense, but it was safer than 'Empress Houtu directly attacking Demon Race'. Using the Four Imperial Guards to clamp down on the Four Imperial Guards and suppress the general trend with the general trend, but because of this, the only one who can still move freely now is himself.
Next, we must find a way to eliminate these disasters in the six realms invisible, so that the calamity of this era can be ended.
"Tell me, why are there so many fights in the world?"
Under the blazing Taikoo Mountains, young Daoist suddenly asked softly.
Ba She was confused.
Young Daoist smiled and said, "Nothing."
"Go on."
"I hope that is really the body of the Dragon Emperor, and I also hope that the Dragon Emperor can reverse the current situation..."
This corridor is a secret passage that goes directly from the periphery of Demon Race Forbidden Land to the core area of Demon Race. It is actually extremely long, even though there are Soaring Golden Light Such high-speed Divine Ability, Qi WuHuo still took a long time to get closer to the core of this forbidden mountain and river, and the passage began to go up.
Things have changed.
Blowing down.
Qi WuHuo slowed down and suddenly said, "Reward the good and punish the evil."
"Here, Mr. Fu."
"Go and explore ahead."
"Take orders."
The strings clanked, and the two Reward Good, Punish Evil Seventy-Two Departments Chief Officer flew out from the strings, and then swept forward. The existence here is most likely from the dragon clan. The Dragon King's corpse, the reason why no one disturbed his sleep in the past is because this vast and vast mountain range, belonging to Demon Race's Forbidden Land, was not allowed to enter, and even the monsters did not dare to enter.
Now Demon Race has almost exhausted the whole world, breaking into this place, creating a formation, and isolating the mountains.
There will definitely be Demon Race found here.
There will definitely be monsters who come here because of greed, because of seeking the Dao, or just by chance.
The suspected remains of the Dragon Emperor and the huge divine will attached to them are enough to cause the monsters to fight each other crazily. Not to mention, the many great saints must know the situation here. Even if they do not come here in person, there will definitely be top juniors coming. From this point of view, this place must be an extremely dangerous place now.
But it has to be done.
The wind poured in here, and the air was mixed with the smell of killing and blood.
Extremely rich.
Qi WuHuo Blood River Sword around the waist began to whistle loudly.
Ba Snake seemed to be vaguely uneasy. He protruded his snake letter and made a hissing sound. His scales were opening and closing uncertainly. A pair of dark golden vertical pupils were staring at the exit not far ahead. He was on extreme alert. Qi WuHuo glanced at Ba Snake and said, "You don't know how to cover your aura, and your body is too big. Once discovered, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous."
"You go back first."
Ba Snake was uneasy, but still stared at Qi WuHuo.
Young Daoist smiled gently, patted Him and said, "Don't worry about me."
"You are still injured, so I am very grateful that you can bring me here."
"Besides, if you are so big, wouldn't we all be in trouble if you were discovered?"
Ba Snake was persuaded, and as a dragon snake, he seemed to be extremely suppressed here. His body was trembling slightly due to the suppression of blood and natural fear, so he nodded and retreated quietly, but it seemed that he did not retreat far, just within the range and distance that Ba Snake could reach in a few breaths.
After thinking about it, I realized that I might have harmed Qi WuHuo because of my strong Qi and blood.
So he carefully stepped back.
Backed off again.
Then he felt relieved, lying on the ground, staring at young Daoist in front of him with widened dark golden eyes. The latter smiled slightly, then turned around and walked up step by step, wearing [Zhou Jue Yin Tian Robe], himself His energy was greatly suppressed, and with Great Dao Lord's breath-containing method, he approached quietly. He stood in the hidden cave and looked out. With just one glance, he saw the Dragon Emperor, whom he had met once before, and his expression was slightly moved.
Huge!
Magnificent!
It can even be said that it is so magnificent that it is difficult to describe it in words!
A huge golden dragon stands in the mountains. When Qi WuHuo fell from the sky, he could clearly see this dragon in the sky. Spirit Charm, who could clearly see this dragon, had already guessed that its true form was huge, which was definitely beyond his imagination. However, when he actually came here, he was still shocked by this dragon king.
The extremely huge snake, which was more than three hundred miles long, was just a stunted child in front of the Dragon King.
The mountains are under him, his eyes are like stars, and the clouds are flowing only under the dragon's head. Every scale is as bright as gold. After thousands of years of erosion, there is no change at all. The intense divine will makes people's vision blurred. Its existence is like a blazing sun, occupying the center, and among all things, nothing can surpass its grace!
Even Qi WuHuo, it took dozens of breaths before the vibration stopped.
"This is... Dragon King?"
"No wonder the snake is so scared that it can't even move."
"They are all belonging to dragons and snakes. What he saw may be more and more magnificent than what I saw."
At this time, Qi WuHuo moved his eyes away from the Dragon Emperor and noticed that there were indeed a large number of Demon Race here, but a large part of them were already corpses. They all fell to the ground. They had already cut off their breath, and their bodies were injured, either burned, thundered, or frosted. They fell on the ground, unparalleled in tragedy, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.
There is also the sound of dragon roaring, which is constantly heard.
Young Daoist saw that in the clouds surrounding the extremely tall and magnificent Dragon King, there were dragons one by one Cloud Riding and Mist Driving, dancing beside the Dragon King. In fact, these dragons were extremely huge, with scales as long as a car and a body as long as a river. They looked like dragons, but next to the Dragon King's real body, they looked so ordinary.
Even so!
But the dragons boiled in the sky, and they all circled and danced, holding their heads high and chanting, and the sound of the dragon's roar shook the entire wilderness.
Its voice is majestic and its rhythm is solemn.
It's for sacrifice, it's for praying to heaven, it's for summoning spirits!
Ancient, vast, with the magnificence of era of the Second Kalpa and a sense of simple power that shocked Human Heart.
Then all the spirits rose up, then all things turned pale, and then the whole heaven and earth seemed to freeze, all quietly watching this majestic and magnificent scene.
Qi WuHuo were shocked by this magnificence, but immediately realized what it was:
"The dragons are dancing... is this the ritual of the dragon clan?"
"Well, this is the Second Kalpa characteristic..."
Qi WuHuo can distinguish all ritual characteristics from Second Kalpa to Fifth Kalpa.
As well as being able to identify most of the characters and understand most of the ancient and lost characters within these four tribulations.
Of course, these are all covered by the word "basic" in Daoist Qingyu's words.
Is it the so-called ignorance of language, ignorance of rituals, how to talk, how to go out, how to walk in the world?!
And young Daoist's attainments can only be classified as 'waste', 'dumb', 'know nothing', 'ha'...
In the end, it was upgraded to a rating of 'barely' or 'fair'.
I can't even hear a word of 'goodness'.
But when young Daoist was disappointed and regretful, he discovered that Holy Mother Taiyuan had an expression that looked like he had seen a ghost.
But despite this, Daoist Qingyu's foundation seems to be different from that of other creatures. Qi WuHuo recognized the melody of the dragon clan's long chant. The simple words in it have many meanings such as resurrection, ancestors, reverence, etc. This is a ritual used to recall the souls of ancestors, or to pay tribute to the immortal souls.
"It's the Dragon Clan. Sure enough, their clan still has records about the Forbidden Mountains. So the reason why Dragon Saint, one of the Dragon Clan, obeyed the Demon Emperor's order was to open the Forbidden Mountains and take away the souls of the ancestors..." young Daoist withdrew his gaze and glanced at the corpses and broken weapons on the ground:
"It seems that there has been one, no, several battles here before."
"It was a group of demons who discovered this place first. They wanted to knock off the Dragon Emperor's scales and plunder the Dragon Emperor's energy and blood, as well as the 'Dragon race true blood' that once caused civil strife in Demon Race. Then they were directly torn into pieces by the angry dragon clan. Those who left corpses are actually considered to be demon immortals..."
"The rest, I'm afraid, have turned into dust."
"Huh... It would be best if the Dragon Clan could awaken the Dragon King. In that case, it would save a lot of effort."
Qi WuHuo was slightly disturbed. He didn't want to show up at this time. There was a high chance that he would be directly thought by the Dragon Clan that he was here to 'dig their ancestral graves'. Then he would be directly killed by the angry and arrogant Dragon Clan. When he met the 'thief' who was digging their ancestral graves, basically all creatures in the world would be beaten first.
He quietly watched the group of dragons dancing and praying, and felt the aura in the void rising to the extreme.
Heaven and earth are resonating!
Everything is shouting.
Then these forty-nine blue dragons released their own Dragon Pearl and sacrificed Essence Blood.
Cangran dragon chants, all shouting the name of the Dragon Emperor, his name is--
[Ao Ji]
In the end, Dragon Pearl shined brightly and fell on the Dragon King. The dragons were all looking forward to it, but in the end nothing happened. Everything was silent, and the dragons were stunned, and soon became eclipsed. There was already a faint sound of sadness in the long chant, and even Qi WuHuo frowned slightly.
"Something went wrong..."
"Is it a name?"
At this moment, he suddenly heard an angry roar, "Yinwu?! You are so bold to come here! You are violating the power of my ancestors!!"
"Come die!!!"
Then all the dragons moved.
Qi WuHuo's expression changed slightly, and he saw Reward Good, Punish Evil's body in disarray. A red-gold divine dragon, Cloud Riding and Mist Driving, rose into the sky and immediately transformed into a handsome man, wearing a dark gold robe with red moire patterns. His brows were sharp and sinister, revealing a majestic and terrifying aura.
Qi WuHuo instantly recognized the characteristics of this dragon. "True Lord level!"
"It's still fire, it's a fire dragon."
"No wonder Reward Good, Punish Evil is not an opponent..."
Reward Good, Punish Evil was in such a mess that he wanted to retreat, but after all, this place is the land of the dragon clan, and there are ritual achievements of the dragon clan. Qi WuHuo The movement in his heart has been captured by the dragon clan True Lord noticed the trace, and his serious eyes lowered and looked at Qi WuHuo. There was anger in his eyes that the ritual had failed, and there was a feeling that his ancestor had been disturbed. murderous intent said solemnly, "Form up!"
Forty-nine black dragons hovered in the sky, and the sound of dragon roars could be heard endlessly, causing the clouds in the sky to collapse and everything to be vast.
Turning to this ritual, rising up one after another, it is the wrath of the sky, which is about to burn all living things, burn all things, change the color of the sky, melt the earth and turn into crystals, and then collapse. The wild fire first turns red and then suddenly spirals, turning into cyan, white, and finally the white turns into gold, and rises into the sky like a dragon's flame.
True Lord Nine Heavens Dragon Flame Fire!
Reward Good, Punish Evil let out a shrill cry of pain.
Almost about to be burned to death by the aftermath, the dragon True Lord looked at the young Daoist standing there with a peaceful expression and black hair hanging down. He smiled coldly and shook his wrist. Fire, overwhelming and violent, carried the fire that destroyed all things and killed young Daoist. Qi WuHuo raised his hand, and on the palm of his right hand, the flame lines spread in an instant.
The flames fell and burned everything.
Dragon clan True Lord exhaled slowly and said in a cold voice, "If you want to take over the body of the Dragon King of our clan, huh, you are seeking death..."
The voice is domineering, murderous intent.
Turn around.
But his expression suddenly froze.
The flames behind him rose violently, as if they were about to be pushed to the extreme, but suddenly, they were torn apart from the middle!
Wow!
Flicking his sleeves, the sleeves of the robe flowed like ripples of tranquility, so the flames divided into two sides in front of him, and soon spread out, the Daoist robe rolled up, young Daoist's right hand was a finger, he calmly moved forward, the flames were reflected in his eyes, and the boundless Dragon Flame was torn apart, surging and majestic, circling and whistling, and immediately they all fell into his sleeves and robes!
The high temperature that burned all things was suppressed by the power of the fire, and the boundless Demon Power entered the holy womb.
It's just that this scene is arrogant yet gentle, calm yet domineering.
Only everything is dead, there are residual waves escaping, young Daoist hair on the temples is slightly raised.
Reward Good, Punish Evil, half-kneeling behind them, all looked pale, grateful and grateful, and said:
"Thank you so much, Mr. Fu, for saving your life!"
"Fu Jun?"
Dragon Clan True Lord's eyes were cold. "Where is the Lord?"
Qi WuHuo suppressed the terrifying Demon Power, flicked his wrist, and suddenly a wine jar headed towards the huge Dragon King. In the wine jar, it was Northern Ghost Emperor's favorite sweet spring, which was extremely close to the core of the underworld. It could restore the wounds of the soul and revive Primordial Spirit. It was the ultimate treasure, and its tone was calm to calm the dragons:
"Ao Wu Tian Ji."
"Maybe we can share a drink?"
The dragons were frightened and angry, mistakenly thinking that this was some kind of poison, but young Daoist activated the power absorbed in the Holy Embryo at a very fast speed. In an instant, the dragon True Lord was about to take action, but his complexion suddenly changed.
A palm stretched out from above the Dragon King.
Seized the wine jar.
!!!!