Chapter 457: Yunlong Ancient Dragon, Golden Ao Sword Cultivator

"Third brother, hurry up. We can wait. Can the remnant soul of the Dragon Ancestor Clan wait?!"

On the outskirts of the Endless Land, an urging sound came from the thunderclouds in the sky. If you observe carefully, you can find two sudden thunderclouds in the cloudless sky. They move quickly and obscenely, as if they are deliberately avoiding others. Probing.

The creatures that used the clouds to escape among these two thunderclouds were actually two cloud dragons with horns on their heads and tails behind them.

As one of the weakest true dragons among all types of true dragons, Yunlong is shamed as a true dragon and is not recognized by the powerful true dragons such as Qinglong, Yinglong, and Golden Dragon. After the ancient catastrophe, Yunlong has not developed as well. Not bad. Following Yuanshi Mountain, Wo Palace and other ancient traditions, they escaped from Tianyuan Realm and chose a realm to recuperate and recuperate in all the worlds. Now this Yunlong Realm is one of the top 100 realms, and it is the largest among all the worlds. figure.

These two Yunlongs were also lucky. They seemed to have heard the cry of the Dragon Ancestor in the Yunlong Realm. Following the guidance of their bloodline, they found the loophole in the boundary wall that appeared after the great catastrophe in the Tianyuan Realm. They sneaked into Tianyuan and went straight to Jue. Come to the resting place.

Along the way, due to their initial imprudence, they were slashed by sword cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland and shot by Penglai in the Western Sea. The two Yunlongs in the realm of gods had already put away their contempt for the Tianyuan world that had been dormant for many years. Heart.

Now Boss Yun just wants to get things done quickly and swallow the dragon soul of the Dragon Ancestor, so that he can return to his ancestors and become an ancient dragon, and take another step forward on his path.

Yun Laosan, who is smaller than it and even less courageous than it, has been shrinking in fear ever since he learned about the terrifying legend of the Endless Land from the monk Yixihai. Now that he has arrived at the edge of the Endless Land, he is even more afraid I was too scared to go in.

"Brother, it is said that the fog here persists all year round, cutting off the monks' spiritual consciousness and thoughts, and there are countless evil spirits lingering there. Can it be done with just the two of us! How about we go back first and find Uncle Long and Mr. Long?"

"Bah! You are such a coward. Yunlong and I are the darlings of the clouds, and mist is also a kind of cloud. This place is shrouded in mist, which is perfect for you and me. As for those resentful spirits and evil spirits, we are not afraid of those who are not powerful. The powerful ones are all the wronged souls of the Dragon Ancestor. Can the remnants of our ancestors still harm us? "

Mr. Yun sprayed saliva on Mr. Yun's face, and finally convinced him that he was willing to go to this place of death with him!

The land of death was randomly named by the monks of the current Tianyuan world. How much do they know about the ancient secrets?

This place was called the Sea of ​​Meteor Dragons in ancient times. It was the great flood that flooded the land in ancient times. After the Western Desert became the Western Sea, the real dragons at that time were divided into two groups. One consisted of the cloud dragons, the earth dragons and other real dragons that could not be beaten but were very smart. It is composed of a group of real dragons, such as Qinglong, Jinlong, Zhulong, etc., who are very good at fighting but not very smart. They cooperate with the Buddhist sect to fight evil spirits to the death in this sea area. They have to live and die with the Tianyuan world and learn from it. The witch clan and demon clan coexist with the Tianyuan world.

The result is self-evident. Their true dragons who have gone far away from the world have been living happily in the world these years. Most of the green dragons and golden dragons that they looked down upon in the past fell into this sea of ​​falling dragons. The remaining true dragons are still alive. It was used as a suppressant by those great powers in ancient times to suppress all the high-ranking evil spirits and demon lords. It is still unable to get out of trouble, and the ending is always miserable!

After Boss Yun felt the summons of the Dragon Ancestor, he deliberately borrowed words from Uncle Long and Master Long and learned that there were several smart ancient Yunlongs in their Yunlong clan who also participated in the battle of the Fallen Dragon, and their remnant souls are still there to this day. In this sea of ​​meteor dragons.

This is the fate of his boss Yun!

Boss Yun suppressed the hot emotions in his heart and protected his companion Lao San in front of him. The two dragons, one behind the other, attracted the clouds and mist, and escaped into this breathless place.

The only thing it didn't expect was.

The remnant soul of Gu Yunlong is their ancestor and will definitely not harm them.

But other true dragon remnant souls are other people's ancestors, and you won't show any mercy when you encounter them!

"Ah! Who is entering me!"

"Damn it, I've been fucked too! It's the remnants of the souls! The catastrophe has begun. Have these true dragon remnants of souls awakened their memories of the past?"

"Brother, you just told me to tell Mr. Long and Uncle Long. You didn't listen even if I told you, and you didn't believe it even if I heard it. Now, it's okay. You and I are dead today! Fortunately, we didn't let the second sister Come here, otherwise we, the Three Great Masters of Yunlong, will be killed in one fell swoop today!"

"Oh, it's a matter of course for the second sister to return to the ancient dragon bloodline and advance to the sixth level of void refining. There is no need to take the same risks as you and me. If the second sister was here today, how could you and I have suffered such a disaster!"

"Stop talking, brother, let's go first!"

"Third brother, I'm going!"

"Brother, I'm leaving too!"

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"When you go out, say important things three times: be cautious, be cautious, and be especially cautious!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest, with his long flowing hair hanging unruly on his shoulders and a slightly bohemian appearance, gave instructions to the three disciples, a man, two women, and others behind him.

Several people were wearing standard robes. The sky-blue robes had four swords printed on the front, and a large ancient Chinese seal character printed on the back, which was the word "Qian".

If you don't care about life and death, do it if you don't accept it!

As members of the Jin'ao Island sect, the three disciples practiced in the sect and have always strictly held themselves to the iron rules of the sect.

At this moment, following the Master, breaking through the world and entering the Tianyuan Realm, and coming to this place of death to find opportunities, it is the time to show off what they have learned over the years and to overcome everything recklessly. However, the Master asked them to look back three times at a time, to think twice beforehand, and to be honest with them. The education I had received before was somewhat contrary to what I had received.

"What do you know? In the past few years, the Tianyuan Realm has been low-key and silent. Our ancient Taoist sect has escaped into this realm with the treasures of our sect. Naturally, there is no threat to our existence. Since we are invincible, there is no need to be cautious.

But now that Tianyuan has revived, all kinds of powerful ancient characters will wake up. For example, in this place of no breath, the residual souls of the real dragons were confused and unconscious in the past. Although we can't find their traces, they can't harm us.

But now, they may have their past consciousness and hide in this fog to accumulate strength. If you really meet one, don't say you can't stand it, even I, the master, may not be able to stand it!"

Li Sanyang looked at the three disciples who were fearless, average sword training, and even more average brains, and gave earnest advice.

As a sword cultivator at the peak of the transformation of the spirit, he, Li Sanyang, can protect himself by brushing this place of no breath alone, but the difficulty of leading disciples to score points has increased by several times. If he doesn't pay attention and be alert, it will really not work!

"Master, look over there, are those two cloud dragons?" The ordinary senior brother with ordinary appearance and ordinary cultivation shouted while pointing to the distance.

"Where are they? Where are they? They are really cloud dragons. Oh no, there are remnant souls of ancient dragons who want to seize the bodies of these two cloud dragons. Remnant souls and bodies are unstoppable by gods. We cannot let them succeed. Disciples, please wait here. I am leaving now!"

Li Sanyang, who had just said that he should be cautious, turned into a hot-tempered brother when he saw the remnant souls of ancient dragons plotting to murder cloud dragons. The sword came out before the man, and the man followed the sword. The man and the sword became one, and a brilliant sword light split the fog and chopped the two cloud dragons directly!

"Master, did you kill the wrong one? Why kill the cloud dragons? Kill the remnant souls of ancient dragons!" The little junior sister with a delicate face and explosive figure has a cute personality that matches her figure and appearance.

"Junior sister, you are so stupid. Master can't kill the ancient dragon's remnant soul with one sword. Of course, it's easier to kill the little cloud dragon. As long as these two cloud dragons are killed, the ancient dragon's remnant soul will have no body to occupy. Do you think Master went to save the cloud dragon? He was afraid that the ancient dragon's remnant soul would take over the cloud dragon's body and it would be difficult to control!" The honest and unloved ordinary senior brother explained in a deep voice.

"Five Elements Life and Death Sword, Floating Life Like Dream Sword, Three Thousand Galaxy Fall, worthy of Master, in just a short moment, he has used three kinds of heaven-level swordsmanship!" The sword-crazy and cold, the second senior sister with long breasts and calves was immersed in the master's extraordinary swordsmanship.

"Don't you think it's bad that Master can force Master to use all his skills, but these two cloud dragons are still fine?" The ordinary senior brother realized that something was wrong.

"The ancient dragon's remnant soul has successfully taken over the body. Master is now facing two ancient dragon remnant souls with cloud dragon bodies!" The second senior sister also looked solemn.

"What should we do? Let's go and save Master!"

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. Master just told us to look back every three steps and think twice before we encounter anything. Let's calm down first!"

"I can't calm down. Master is about to be beaten to death by Yunlong!"

"Junior Sister, you are too impulsive. You just do it as you say? Wait for me!"

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"According to the communication, in addition to two Yunlong sneaking into the Land of Absolute Breath, there are also four sword cultivators wearing golden turtle robes who broke into the Land of Absolute Breath!"

On Penglai Fairy Island, in Penglai Tingfeng Hall, which is responsible for monitoring all things in the West Sea, the hall master Yan Jinjian rubbed his eyebrows and was very distressed.

What kind of gods and monsters have he monitored these days!

Su Qing, who was the focus of attention over there, had just killed a high-level evil demon on the Giant Corpse Island. The above was shocked and raised Su Qing's threat level from B to A, and asked him to lead Tingfeng Hall to monitor his every move in the West Sea around the clock.

He just learned that Su Qing was going to the Land of No Breath, and he also heard that two groups of Divine Transformation Cloud Dragons were going to the Land of No Breath with four sword cultivators who had a big "gan" on their backs and looked like they were not easy to mess with!

How much monthly salary did he earn to have to be so nervous and spies on these Nascent Soul Divine Transformation masters every day!

"Yunlong has gone, Huashen Jianxiu has gone, and Su Qing is coming soon. The entire Juexi Land is about to become a mess. Will Penglai get involved in the fight between the gods?"

"Of course. To attract so many powerful people, Juexi Land must have a chance to be born. As the host of the West Sea, how can Penglai miss it!"

"Indeed, last time at the Tianshi Ruins, Liu Feng, the second generation of immortals, did not do a good job, causing Penglai to not get the full success and losing face. This time, we must make our Penglai famous in Juexi Land!"

"How can I let others snore in my bed! Penglai should send a large army to Juexi Land. No matter Yunlong, Jianxiu, or Su Daoren who has been jumping around in the West Sea, they must lie down in front of Penglai!"

Compared to the distressed Yan Jinjian, his monks were excited and excited to eat melons, and they wanted the higher-ups to send a large army to Juexi Land.

"Nothing to do? If nothing to do, just sort out the information for this month!"

Yan Jinjian scolded coldly and told his subordinates to work quickly.

Want to get involved in the Land of Absolute Breath? There are three or four incarnations there. We only have one incarnation ancestor in Penglai now, and he is still in seclusion to heal his wounds. How dare we get involved!

"But the above has reopened the ruins of the ancient heaven. The three elders of the Liu, Zhao, and He families, holding the yellow tower pieces, and the fairy spirit of the ancient heaven to assist in their cultivation, should have no big problems in advancing to the incarnation. In addition, Zhao Tianguan and Liu Laozu, who are already fifth-level gods, are not far from the five gods and the plan to start the artificial heaven. At this moment, stability is the most important thing. The Land of Absolute Breath has some opportunities, and it is not a pity for Penglai to lose it!"

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"I'm dying, I'm dying! I'm really dying!"

In the center of the Land of No Breath, someone on the Prison Ox Treasure Ship groaned in pain.

Looking closely, it turned out that Helian Xian was the one who kept shouting that he was going to die, but he never died. Instead, he outlasted all the prisoners in the same batch. Helian Xian was the most resistant.

Beside him, the 17th brother and the 260th brother closed their eyes and said nothing. They didn't feel sorry for Helian Xian, who was about to bleed dry, but just thought he was noisy.

"Don't pretend. You two are also scared. These days, these pirates and thieves have killed people and sacrificed blood to Prison Ox every day. Today may be our turn. Poor you two, born poor, and followed the wrong boss, you didn't expect any blessings, you are not as good as me, the old Taoist, who has eaten, seen, and played, and it's worth dying for!"

Helian Xian talked to himself, recalling his life that was not magnificent at all, and was stingy.

The most memorable thing is the time he spent with fellow Daoists Su and Liang in Baiyun Fairy City.

At that time, Fellow Daoist Su had not yet started to rise, and Fellow Daoist Liang had just hooked up with a rich woman. Helian Xian, with the help of the Meteorite Longevity Cloth, fought against the three-level monster and killed the four-level evil spirit with these two fellow Daoists. He was as glorious as he could be, and as powerful as he could be.

He only blamed himself for his narrow vision. He thought that the women of the Demon Sect in the Demon Smoke City were charming and passionate, and it was not worth it to go to the Wanghai Fairy City to fight for his career. As a result, he was cheated of all his savings by the women of the Demon Sect in the end, and he fell to the point where he had to go to sea with his 17th brother and 260th brother to earn money for retirement.

"Poor me, Helian Xian, wasted my life, my cultivation was insignificant, my weapon refining was average, and when I died, I had no children. I was more miserable than ordinary people. After I die, maybe only my old friend Haishun will occasionally remember to burn incense for me!"

Helian Xian sighed, and saw the pirate robbers holding hooks, forks, knives and axes in the cabin walking towards him, and spit at them fiercely!

"Bah, is it finally your grandpa's turn? Come on, grandchildren, give grandpa a quick death, or I'll splash you with blood!"

"This old man is really tough, Lao Wu, go give this old man a few slaps!"

The bald robber said to his companion in a bad temper, but he walked towards the 17th brother, who was disgusted that the old Taoist's meat was too dry and his blood was too little, so he wanted to take the 17th brother first to sacrifice to the Prison Ox.

While fanning Helian Xian, Lao Wu complained:

"Kill one person today, kill one person tomorrow, at most it will be enough to kill until the day after tomorrow, but the Prison Ox has not yet awakened and led us to escape from this breathless land. I am afraid that after killing these three people, Boss Peng will attack us crew members!"

"You think it's beautiful. You and I are prisoners of the Prison Ox. Our bodies and souls are controlled by the Prison Ox. We will be freed if we die. Why should we suffer this endless torture!"

The bald robber used a hook to hook the shoulder of the 17th brother and was about to pull him under the cabin to feed the Prison Ox.

But he didn't realize that the wound of the 17th brother was emitting Dao pattern light spots that only the existence of the God of Incarnation could detect. The Dao patterns were like guiding lights in the fog, attracting countless covetous eyes in the endless fog. (End of this chapter)