In the ancestral land, both the Kun tribe and the Feng tribe are big tribes, powerful and numerous, and the Holy Spirit can't provoke them.
Just now Kun Ao was in the eyes of everyone. Although the secret technique swept away the many younger generations, the strength was very good, and there was no intention of hurting others.
So those few glances just glared at him fiercely, and then closed it back.
A pair of eyes gathered on Qingluan, Yang Kai and others, eagerly looking forward to it.
"How to do it?" Yang Kai asked.
Qing Luan said: "You stand in the center of the seal formation, and you will cooperate with us later."
Yang Kai nodded, and walked to the center of the huge sealing circle in full view.
When she stood still, Qing Luan said, "Form a square formation!"
The three nodded 鹓鶵, 鸑鹹鸿鹹, four figures flickering, separated the four corners of the ground, the next moment, the majesty of the Holy Spirit permeated, and the clear and clear screams rang through the sky and the earth.
When the four colors of blue, purple, yellow and white shine, the four women have become their bodies.
The four huge phoenix clan, each of them no less than a thousand feet tall, flaps their wings and soars, raises their necks and screams, the violent wind rolls up, flying sand and rocks between the sky and the earth.
Yang Kai looked dazzled. Although he had seen the body of the Feng Clan, he had never seen it so huge and panic.
The terrifying coercion spread, even if it did not deliberately target him, it made his body heavy.
The sound of the howl sounded, four blood spit out from Qingluan and other people, and scattered on the seal formation. In a moment, the formation buzzed, and the void shuddered.
Yang Kai roared involuntarily, and as the dragon roared, a golden dragon head emerged from behind and plunged into his body. In the next instant, his body expanded, his hands turned into dragon claws, dragon scales draped on his body, and two dragon horns on his forehead drilled out. , The dragon's tail flicked behind him, and when he shook his head, the submandibular dragon's beard flew up and down.
The little man suddenly turned into a giant of more than three hundred meters.
The onlookers frowned. They all thought Yang Kai was a pure-blooded dragon, but what they saw was only half-human and half-dragon. This undoubtedly showed that Yang Kai's bloodline was not what they thought. Such bloodline is expected to break the seal.
But now, the arrow has to be sent on the string, and now I can only suppress the doubts in my heart and wait and see quietly.
In the sealing circle, Yang Kai was full of dragon power, and the blood between his chest and abdomen was tumbling to the extreme, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and spilled into the circle.
The magic circle was originally inspired by the blood of Qingluan and others, and the light was already shining continuously, and now Yang Kailong's blood was spilled, and the light was even more intense.
In the magic circle, a series of lines light up, linking together into a piece.
The blood of dragons and phoenixes scattered in it is more like a living thing, wandering in it uncertainly.
But as time passed by, a phantom of a huge gate suddenly appeared in the sky above the magic circle. The gate stood between the heavens and the earth.
Many holy spirits showed excitement, raising their eyes to look up.
The enchanting land is not a forbidden place. The younger generation of holy spirits like to practice here, and the older generation of holy spirits also come to investigate, but no matter who it is, they have never found the trace of this gate before.
However, at this moment, when the dragon and phoenix blood line crossed, the gate was revealed.
In other words, this seal may really be broken. The dilemma that has troubled the Ancestral Land Holy Spirit for countless years suddenly showed signs of being solved, how could they not look forward to it with excitement.
As time passed, the gates that stood between heaven and earth became more and more solid, as if they really existed. But anyone can see that this gate is not an entity, but a manifestation of energy, the body of the seal.
Behind the gate, what is sealed is the secret that has been hidden for many years in the ancestral land.
After half an hour, the light of the magic circle gradually showed signs of dimming, but the door still showed no signs of opening.
Kun Ao shouted in a low voice, "Qingluan, it's not enough!"
Qingluan heard the words, and the others spit out blood.
The same is true for Yang Kai in the center of the circle.
The dim light of the magic circle regained its brilliance, and from the magic circle, two powers intertwined and entangled, spreading like vines to the thick gate.
Those two powers, many holy spirits felt clearly, and they were the power of the blood of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes.
There seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands, pushing the thick door, and with the creaking sound that resounded through the world, the thick door slowly opened a gap.
Kun Ao waited for the Holy Spirit's eyes to shine instantly, and a pair of eyes stared at him.
Extremely pure power comes out from the gap in the gate, that is the power of the ancestral land, but for so many years, none of the holy spirits have felt the existence of such a strong power. For a time, it was wrapped in it, and it couldn't help it. Give birth to a warm feeling.
Yang Kai, who was in the center of the magic circle, felt it particularly clearly. Under the stimulation of that power, he felt his dragon veins boiling, and his blood veins were pure at a speed that he could perceive.
The most significant change from this is that his huge body, which had reached its limit, has grown again, and the blood in his body rushes like a river roaring.
The heavy door opened extremely slowly, and it took more than half an hour to open it with only three fingers wide.
To break this seal, obviously more power of dragon and phoenix blood is needed.
Qingluan and others and Yang Kai once again forced out their own blood, inspiring the might of the big formation.
After three days of this, the door was half open, the seal was cracked, and it was ready!
Then Yang Kai couldn’t hold on anymore. Breaking this seal required his own blood and essence. The loss was too great, and it was really hurtful. It was no better than Qingluan and others. His original bloodline was just the sequence of the young dragon, although it was refined enough. Pure, but it can't hold up too much consumption.
What's more, Qingluan and the others are four people working together, but he only has one person, and the cost is four times that of Qingluan and the others.
At this moment, his face was pale, and even the huge figure seemed to be shaky.
Kun Ao undoubtedly discovered this too, and looked at the heavy door from time to time, and then at Yang Kai, the inexplicable brilliance in his eyes kept flickering.
Qing Luan shouted sharply: "Kun Ao, put away your careful thoughts. If there is any accident to him, my Sifeng Pavilion will definitely not open the seal."
Kun Ao's eyes twitched, and he laughed: "Qingluan, you are too worried, I'm just a little worried about whether this kid can stick to it. If you say that, he must be fine."
He did have some plans just now, if Yang Kai couldn't support it until he broke the seal, he could completely kill him in the big formation.
Anyway, looking at the current situation, you only need to have enough dragon blood to break the seal. As for the death of the dragon who paid the blood, it has nothing to do with him.
But since Qing Luan had warned him in this way, Kun Ao could only put away that little thought, and don't kill the dragon clan at that time, but the people in Sifeng Pavilion would put a burden on them, and that would have fallen short.
Qing Luan looked at Yang Kai with concern: "You should recover first, not in a hurry!"
Yang Kai silently nodded and sat directly in the big formation, silently performing profound arts, frantically devouring the ancestral power that overflowed from the seal.
As the flesh and blood squirmed, his own bloodline continued to become pure, and even the body of the half-dragon had grown. After these few days, his body had grown by at least a foot after he transformed into a dragon.
This is because it is impossible to practice wholeheartedly, and the seal has not been completely broken. If the seal is completely broken, how can the power of the ancestral land help itself
Yang Kai somewhat understood why so many holy spirits in the ancestral land wanted to break the seal. The power of the ancestral land was of great benefit to the spiritual growth of the holy spirits. In the face of such temptation, not many holy spirits could resist.
Even Qingluan and others are not so repulsive to break the seal, otherwise they would never cooperate like this.
Half a day later, Yang Kai got up and vomited another spit of blood into the battlefield. The heavy door had been opened for most of the time. With the help of this dragon's blood, the door expanded a bit.
In another day, do the same.
Finally, after opening the seal for seven full days, as Yang Kai's last breath of dragon blood spurted out, and the magic circle was radiant, the huge gate was fully opened.
Yang Kai collapsed to the ground for the first time, the huge dragon body quickly shrank and turned into a human form, Qing Luan and the others also retracted the body, flashed to him, and lifted him up.
"How?" asked Guqiu.
Yang Kai's face was as pale as paper, and he slowly shook his head: "It's a bit expensive, it doesn't get in the way."
Qing Luan nodded: "It's good if you don't damage the foundation."
After speaking, he looked up at the door.
Although the door was open, strong and very strong ancestral power gushed out from behind that door, but at this time, all the holy spirits were standing still, and no one was vying to rush into it.
No one knows what is behind that door.
Kun Ao turned his head and looked behind him, and a figure over there came out with an ugly face, astonishingly the Shengyang God Sovereign who followed Yang Kai and Xia Linlang all the way to the ancestral land.
When many holy spirits rushed here before, Shengyang Shenjun was not there, and I don't know when he came here.
A group of holy spirits from all around came watching, surrounded by Shengyang Shenjun's Eight-Rank Open Heaven, and skin tightened.
"Kunao, don't forget what you promised me!" Shengyang Shenjun said condensedly.
Kun Ao smiled and said: "Naturally, after this matter, I will let Kun Yu send you away from the ancestral land. In the ancestral land, you can't get out without the escort of the Holy Spirit."
Shenjun Shengyang snorted coldly. If he didn't want to leave the ancestral land, how could he agree to Kun Ao's request, but now that people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads.
Lifting his eyes and looking at the huge door, Sheng Yang agitated his own power, haunted his body, soared to the sky, plunged into the door and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, doesn't the Holy Spirit who are present know that Kun Ao asked Shengyang Divine Lord to explore the way? Shengyang Shenjun's eighth-rank Kaitian cultivation base, even if there is really any danger in it, it will not go forever, and it will bring some useful information back.
Many holy spirits waited silently.
But as soon as the incense sticks, Shengyang Shenjun returned from the gate, but at this moment his face was extremely pale, and his strength was extremely disordered, as if he had received a huge blow.