Yellow skin, Wong Tai Sin.
On the night when Otogawa obtained the black technology system, he was sealed by the second oldest boy in the dormitory and turned from a beast into a monster.
Unexpectedly, after all these years, he has cultivated the supernatural power of Samadhi Divine Wind.
What was even more unexpected was that the second son, Tian Ming, from the northeast, actually inherited the legacy of Emperor Zhenwu.
When he awakened the door god, he was named Lord Meng Zhang, and he had already begun to show his extraordinary abilities.
In the far north of Uttarakuru, there is a vast expanse of ice and snow that has been deposited for ages. At first glance, it is white without any other colors and cold to the point of death. Such an environment cannot give birth to ordinary creatures. The pervasive white frozen fog can actually greatly weaken the spiritual perception, making this place full of unknowns, just like the thick fog on Mount Tai. There are too many unexplored places, and there are also unexplainable dangers hidden.
The Yellow-skinned Immortal pointed to the back of a crystal clear ice peak, and in Yi Xiaochuan's eyes, a blue lake as blue as a gem appeared. In a place where the nitrogen was almost frozen, the water in the lake was still liquid. The blue liquid had a strange heaviness, and ripples slowly as the blizzard blew. It was beautiful like a dream.
But if someone thinks that the unfrozen lake water is not too cold and reaches out to touch it, then he or she will most likely start to freeze from the fingertips, spread to the soles of the feet, extend into the internal organs, become real ice, and then be worn away into countless ice fragments in the wind.
Directly above the lake, there was always a howling snowstorm, with ice turning into blades and icebergs like millstones.
After finding the correct location based on the lake, Yi Xiaochuan followed the Huangpi Daxian straight into the blizzard, going up all the way without stopping or looking back, and came to a place wrapped in hazy fog. Everything he saw was distorted, flickering and illusory, and at the core of the fog, there was a small world floating.
"What a heavy snowstorm! This snowstorm is strong enough to blow away the souls of earthly immortals and freeze them to pieces. Even the souls of celestial immortals can be frozen by the cold air. It is no weaker than absolute zero..."
Huangpi Daxian said: "Yitianluo, the True Lord is in seclusion in this small world to break through. According to the information we have received, this world may be the dragon world of the ancient dragon lineage that disappeared during the dragon and phoenix catastrophe. It has been sealed in this space-time rift for who knows how many years..."
"The lineage of the Ancestral Dragon is not comparable to the dragon clans of the four seas that came after..."
Yi Xiaochuan has a large library, so he naturally knows a lot of ancient secrets. The difference between the Dragon Kings, the gods of the four seas, who are vassals of the Heavenly Court, and the ancient ancestor dragons is probably like the difference between gorillas and humans.
They braved the wind and snow, and flew for an hour in the icy and snowy blizzard. After advancing thousands of miles, they saw a huge snowy plain in front of them! It seemed that an endless chill was emanating from the snowy plain.
On this snowy plain stands a palace.
That’s right, it was the palace, standing on a snowy plain that even an earthly immortal could blow away.
This ice palace was more magnificent and majestic than any imperial palace Otokogawa had ever seen.
Surrounding the palace are thick icicles that pierce the sky like mountain peaks. They are crystal clear and show the magic of nature.
There were thousands of icicles.
Snow plains, ice palaces, icicles.
These are not surprising, but something even more surprising caught Oshio's eyes.
In Yi Xiaochuan's surprised eyes, he saw that inside these huge mountain-like ice pillars, there were huge ancient dragons frozen!
Yes, it was a dragon with a body like a giant python, five claws, horns on its head, a beard, and scales! It was a real dragon! The dragon race that once roamed the ancient times and dominated the world among the many powerful creatures in the ancient universe!
Now, they are all sealed in the icicles, vivid and vivid, in various shapes and forms, coiled in the most majestic posture, as if they have entered a state of permanent solidification.
Looking at the dragons in the icicles, just by visualizing their postures, trying to figure out their expressions, and showing them in your mind, you can suppress the evil spirits and eliminate the evil in your heart! You don't have to worry about the invasion of evil magic!
The dragon's demeanor has such power.
Thousands of ice crystal pillars stood around the huge ice palace, and within the pillars, thousands of giant dragons were frozen! Each dragon was dozens of feet long.
Especially in the Central Ice Palace, there was a huge dragon sealed in it, a hundred feet long and as thick as a huabiao! The whole body was shining with a red-gold noble light, and each scale was the size of a washbasin, and there seemed to be all kinds of symbols and characters naturally formed on it.
This is the burial place of the ancient dragon lineage.
Back then, the Ancestral Dragon and the Phoenix clan fought for the position of ruler of the ancient world, and in the end both were defeated and disappeared. It seems that they really became extinct due to unknown reasons.
But the second brother really lived up to the title of Lord Mengzhang. Somehow, he had an inseparable connection with the dragon.
"With this inheritance from the Ancestral Dragon lineage, the second brother should be able to sit firmly on the throne of the Great Emperor Zhenwu..."
Yi Xiaochuan stopped and told Huangpi Daxian not to go forward. This was the second brother's opportunity and there was no need to interfere too much. It would not be too late to fight side by side with him when his disaster came.
He found a big snowy mountain, dug up a cave, and Yi Xiaochuan began to meditate.
A few days later, something strange happened in the center of the snowfield.
Time and space fluctuate, and someone comes across the void.
Yi Xiaochuan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes and faintly heard the words "Temple of All Saints", "Hong Yi", "Boat of Creation" and so on.
When he wanted to listen more carefully, the young man called "Hong Yi" seemed to have noticed something, and the treasure called "Temple of All Saints" immediately changed.
The entire hall, whether in the air, on the ground, or on the top of the sky, glowed with a soft Zen golden color. Then many golden words kept flashing, appearing and disappearing, falling from the sky and merging into the ground.
These golden words seemed to be alive and had sounds. They were not the chanting of monks in the temple, but rather the sound of reading aloud in an academy.
In an instant, the "Temple of All Saints" took on a layer of dignity and sacredness, as if it were really the temple where the "Saints" lived.
It also blocked Otokogawa's detection.
"Yi Tianluo, the True Lord is at a critical moment of breakthrough!" The Yellow-skinned Immortal obviously also sensed the abnormality in this small world. He thought that the demon master Kunpeng was coming to kill him, and said nervously.
"It's not Kunpeng, it looks like someone from outside the domain. Don't worry... The enemy is in the open and I am in the dark, let's wait and see what happens. I feel a strong force of destiny from that young man..."
"It's not delicious!" Cthulhu opened his eyes, then closed them again and fell asleep.
He has been living like this for several epochs, and it is still the same now, eating and then sleeping.
Sure enough, not long after the young man and his group arrived...
Boom! Boom!
Enormous and vast magical power was transmitted down from the sky above. The body of a giant ship majestically floated in the sky. It was the flagship of the God King, patrolling the entire universe.
"The Boat of Fortune?"
At first glance, Oshigawa connected this magic weapon with what the young man and his group said.
In an instant, a huge fluctuation of magical power appeared in the Boat of Fortune, locking onto more than a thousand ice pillars in the Ice Crystal Palace below.
Of course, the real target should be the corpses of the ancient dragon clan.
Before Yi Xiaochuan and Huangpi Daxian could make a move, the young man named Hong Yi, while flying fiercely, called on a group of people to attack them. However, the further they flew towards the middle, the colder the air became. When they got close to the ice crystal palace and the hundred-mile ice pillar that sealed the dragon, the cold air almost condensed into substance.
The cold air moved back and forth, forming invisible cold currents. Even Yi Xiaochuan felt the biting chill. His bones were frozen, and the magic power circulating in his body was crackling.
This is the first cold current between heaven and earth.
Yuan Bing Qi.
It represents the power of the frozen heaven and earth after the Yuan Dynasty.
"The Hall of All Saints, the cassock of Tathagata, keep me from the freezing!" While Hong Yi was speaking, he threw the "Hall of All Saints" in his hand up, and it flew above his head. Immediately, everyone entered the hall. The hall suddenly expanded violently, covering an area of several miles. Everyone in the hall was not affected by the cold at all.
The Boat of Fortune above the sky was spinning, and suddenly a huge swirling airflow was emitted, like a tornado, several miles thick and ten thousand feet high, which twisted and sucked everything down fiercely, as if it wanted to suck the palace in the center of the snowfield and thousands of frozen dragon pillars in, and get them all onto the boat.
And on the Ship of Fortune, billions of talismans were still flashing, but no human figure was seen. However, no one could deny that there was a terrifying figure hidden in this divine ship.
However, when the tornado descended and landed a thousand feet above the palace in the center of the snowfield, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible potential cold current, and it twisted and turned, unable to land.
"Humph, this is the center of the ancient primordial ice. The cold current is so strong that it can freeze everything and shatter everything. Do we have to use magic tools to enter? Although the Boat of Fortune is powerful, it can be rolled down by a tornado. It's too arrogant!"
Hong Yi smiled coldly. He was not surprised at all about the sudden appearance of the Boat of Fortune in the sky.
However, he seized this opportunity and vigorously urged the "Temple of All Saints". With the power of the Yamabu Array, he split the cold current and landed in the center of the snowfield. In front of the huge ice crystal palace, he saw all the frozen dragons and had close contact with them!
Seeing from a distance is one thing, and getting up close is another.
Epic shock.
The dust of history.
A powerful race.
Thousands of ancestral dragons are entwined in the ice pillars, giving people a shocking feeling from the ancient epic, as well as a long and forgotten history from ancient times, and a powerful race buried in the dust of history.
The number of one yuan means a catastrophe for heaven and earth, and even a dragon as strong as him cannot escape it.
If a dragon's living flesh is used to forge divine armor, I'm afraid that dozens of sets of armor can be made. A thousand dragons can make tens of thousands of sets! This is a unique army in heaven and earth, dominating the world and unrivaled! Only the reborn ancient Yang God can be its opponent.
"roll!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the ancient and silent ice crystal palace, followed by a punch.
The fist is like a dragon.
Boom!!!
All ten directions are destroyed!
A sound that is difficult for ordinary people to hear is transmitted from the void. This is the sound of the Tao.
The fist hadn't arrived yet, but the fist intent had already penetrated the body, so sharp that it seemed to tear the sky apart.
With a loud bang, the "Temple of All Saints" and the "Boat of Creation" all trembled.
"How could there be life in this dragon tomb?"
"Dragon... Is it a dragon?"
"No matter who it is, even if it is a real dragon, he will be imprisoned in the boat of good fortune today..."
At this moment, a turquoise ocean poured down from the boat of fortune in the sky, the Milky Way broke, and billions of symbols flashed on the boat. Another stream of light flashing with huge brilliance bombarded down. This stream of light showed a noble bright yellow color, and its sharpness was mixed with incomparable heaviness. As soon as it bombarded down, the space collapsed.
Obviously, it was a gravitational attack from rune technology.
At the same time, boom! In another part of the sky, a huge "Rashomon" quietly appeared. One of the light pillars, which was one acre in diameter, carried the sound of the ancient star's self-detonation and bombarded the ice and snow palace.
But the young man named "Hong Yi" did not move forward after hearing the voice from the palace.
Yi Xiaochuan put his palm on the yellow-skinned immortal's shoulder and told him not to be anxious. Amidst the rune attack, a figure suddenly appeared near the dark corridor of the ice and snow palace. He was wearing a green shirt, holding a long sword, with a handsome profile and an empty temperament, which seemed to fill everything in his sight.
The strange aura of deepness and emptiness, and the omnipresent weird feeling, made everyone subconsciously feel that the other party was very strong, stronger than they had imagined.
Under the pressure of the attack from these foreign visitors, the aura around the second brother was like a peerless divine weapon, which was being tempered by the strongest force and became stronger and stronger.
clank…
The chanting sound of the sword overwhelmed the shrill rolling airflow.
A turtle-snake long sword appeared in the second brother's hand. He raised it slightly, and traces of crystal sword intent flowed on the sword like water waves.
The next moment, a shocking sword energy rose up.
hold head high!
The sword energy condensed and turned into a lifelike sword dragon, rising from the ice and snow palace.
He cut through the vital energy, cut through the space, and soared into the sky.
Another loud noise.
A divine turtle rose from the second brother's hand to protect himself.
Following two explosions, ripples appeared in the void amid the roar of the sword dragon, and the space thousands of miles long made crackling sounds.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Endless air currents are rotating in the turbulent sky.
Forming a huge vortex covering the sky.
The Great Emperor Zhenwu, the Lord of the Nine Heavens who slays demons.
The former No. 2 now has an increasingly invincible aura.
Yi Xiaochuan frowned slightly. After all, there was still some danger in this. Yi Xiaochuan didn't want the second brother to become another person, even if their minds and souls were merged.
If you want to do it, be the Zhenwu Emperor of this world, kill them all, and only the true self will be left between heaven and earth.
I am who I am.
Not anyone from ancient times.
Only in this way can one transcend.
Otherwise, you will be making things difficult for others.
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