Chapter 287
Rumble.
Zulong Mountain shook violently in a radius of thousands of miles.
Zulong Mountain was originally shrouded in black clouds and mist. Following the sound of the dragon's roar, the black clouds and mist rolled, and the terrifying vibrations spread in all directions. Everyone was unable to stand still and simply jumped into the air.
Looking towards the direction of Zulong Mountain, many people exclaimed.
In the black mist, there seemed to be a huge beast breaking out of the ground.
The black shadow was so huge that it kept rising out of the ground.
As the clouds and mist gradually dissipated, a huge mountain was revealed, arching over the plain, towering like a giant dragon head, hundreds of thousands of meters long and tens of thousands of meters high, incredibly huge.
Many people saw the true form of Zulong Mountain for the first time.
The pores all over his body shrank, and he felt a strong sense of awe in his heart.
Even though it’s just a mountain.
But the female lay there, as if she had spirituality, just like a real ancestral dragon bursting out of the ground, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.
"Zulongshan is born."
Many people who have seen Zulong Mountain have their eyes lit up.
Because once every three years, the bad luck in the Zulong Mountain area dissipates, the Zulong breaks through the ground, and the sacred mountain appears, which is the day when the Qianlong War begins.
When Zulong Mountain broke out of the ground.
The news spread in all directions.
After receiving the news, more geniuses came from all directions, and rays of light broke through the sky.
The foothills of Zushan Mountain became more and more lively.
The imperial capital, Prince's Mansion.
Long Xiaoshan sat cross-legged in the Hualong Pond. All kinds of laws of light flowed around him. Above his head was a towering green tree. After nearly two months of hard work, the green tree had expanded to 800 meters. .
On top of the green wood, there are more than three hundred leaves with Dao patterns, which are full of brilliance and exude strong Dao rhyme fluctuations.
Above the void, more than three hundred shadows of Dharma forms emerged.
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder and lightning, wind, ice, light, darkness, various attribute laws, after Long Xiaoshan swallowed the Dao Pill and understood it, they all reached the level of ordinary Void Pill.
Therefore, each of these phantom shadows has the power of ordinary phantom elixirs.
At this time, more than three hundred virtual elixirs were hovering in the sky. It was so spectacular and shocking.
That is to say.
As long as Long Xiaoshan is willing, he can explode the power of more than three hundred ordinary Xudan monks in an instant.
fear!
It can only be described as terrifying to the point of explosion.
Suddenly his eyebrows opened.
A large number of shadows of the Dharma Appearance shrank and turned into Dao pattern leaves, and the Aoki Dharma Appearance also dispersed in an instant.
Click!
The gate of Hualong Pond opens.
A tall figure stepped in.
Xia Houchen stood next to the Hualong Pond, looking at the naked young man in the Hualong Pond, with the faint sound of dragon roars coming from his body, and said in a deep voice: "When Zulong Mountain is born, the War of Hidden Dragons is about to begin, and we have to set off. ”
Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes, and a sharp golden light flashed across his pupils.
Wow!
In an instant, he came to the shore from the pool.
The blood mist around him rolled and gradually shrank, revealing an almost perfect masculine body. The lines around his body could not be carved even by the most skilled sculptor. His eyes were stern, and his body exuded the aura of an emperor all the time. This is The effects brought about by "Nine Heavenly Dragon Secrets".
Full of the nobility and domineering power of the imperial clan.
Although Long Xiaoshan has spent all his energy on understanding the rules in the past few months.
But his body fit into Hualongchi, allowing him to reach a very high level in the "Nine Heavens Dragon Art".
This is the power of resources and unique knowledge.
In the past, there were no such top-notch resources and techniques as Dragon Transformation Pond and "Nine Heavenly Dragon Secrets" in Longxiao Mountain.
His previous dragon transformation was purely a bloodline mutation.
But "Nine Heavenly Dragon Art" is the real secret skill of the imperial clan, which can completely explode the power of blood.
At this time, a large amount of dragon power in the Dragon Transformation Pool merged with his original dragon vein, allowing his bloodline to transform to a higher level, making his power unparalleled, at least twice as powerful as before.
Xia Houchen's eyes were dazed for a moment.
The aura exuded by Long Xiaoshan at this time seemed to let him see Long Yin in his heyday, even deeper and vaster than Long Yin at that time.
His throat rolled, and his tone lowered subconsciously: "Let's go see the Crown Prince first."
"Um."
Long Xiaoshan responded lightly, put a piece of clothing on his body, and followed Xia Houchen out.
With the improvement of his cultivation level, and perhaps the changes brought about by the Nine Heavenly Dragon Art, he no longer felt the pressure he felt when facing Xia Houchen. Even though Xia Houchen was a powerful monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, that kind of aura The pressure has hardly affected him.
The two walked into the ice room not far from Hualong Pond.
"Long Xiaoshan."
A hoarse, harsh voice came from the darkness.
A figure came out.
What surprised Long Xiaoshan was that Long Yin looked normal today. Although he had been in retreat for the past two months and had never seen Long Yin, he remembered that Long Yin's body had been severely deformed two months ago.
"Your Highness." Long Xiaoshan nodded slightly.
Long Yin looked at Long Xiaoshan with a strange luster in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and put it on Long Xiaoshan's shoulder. Long Xiaoshan still felt the slippery coldness through a layer of clothes.
"You seem to be in good condition. Are you confident in the Qianlong Battle?"
"I'll do my best."
"Very good, very good." Long Yin's eyes showed a faint smile: "As long as you can help me win the top seventy-two in the Hidden Dragon Ranking, I will give you your freedom."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"Go ahead."
Long Yin waved, and Long Xiaoshan and Xia Houchen left.
Seeing the two people walking out and the ice palace door closing, Long Yin suddenly screamed, and his whole body made a creepy clicking sound. In the blink of an eye, his flesh, flesh, and bones were twisted into an extremely terrifying state. He lay on the ground. On the ground, bursts of shrill and resentful sounds came from his throat.
It seemed like a curse from the deepest part of hell.
Long Xiaoshan left the Ice Palace along the underground passage. His ears twitched as if he heard something. He turned his head, looked at the dark and deep tunnel, and took a quick look.
Immediately, he turned and left.
…
At the foot of Zulong Mountain, there is an area closest to Zulong Mountain that has been isolated by the imperial army.
Only geniuses who have qualified for the Hidden Dragon War can enter.
At this time, geniuses gathered in that area.
Contestants from all over the place all entered that area and stood there waiting.
These people, each with a proud look and a sharp edge, can stand out among the billions of people in the empire and obtain these 108,000 places. They are already outstanding enough, and any one of them is the most dazzling disciple of each force.
When so many geniuses gather in one place, and they are all extremely proud, they will naturally have a desire to fight.
The battle of Qianlong has not started yet.
Many people's breaths have collided with each other, and the atmosphere is extremely tense.
If it weren't for the imperial army guarding and maintaining order, someone might have taken action now.
(End of chapter)