Text Text_Chapter 1819 The glory of 10,000 years ago

"It's coming!"

"Legend has it that the true guardian of this secret realm is true!"

Hearing this dragon roar that seemed to penetrate countless dimensional spaces, all the monks in this secret realm were extremely excited!

It is rumored that there is a magical fire spirit in this secret realm, which is not a species nurtured by nature, but a magical species created by a god-level powerhouse with a flame pattern.

Outside the territory, there are not many powerful gods who can create life.

Only those who are proficient in the laws of life may be able to use the life path pattern to cultivate some magical life.

However, the new species created by that category are generally low in strength, and they are basically under the realm of Jindan, such as some small beasts and some spirit insects.

Rarely, there will be such a strong species as the fire dragon!

Dragon spirit beasts are not uncommon outside the territory, many giant dragons, after adulthood, will directly reach the yin and yang realm, even if they are weaker, they are all the peak of the Jindan realm, and the physical body is strong, the spiritual power is abundant, and the combat power far exceeds that of other ethnic groups in the same realm.

Once they enter the god lord level, dragon spirit beasts will also have their own dragon power, which is especially powerful.

A life like a fire dragon, because it is conceived with the flame dao pattern, this kind of law origin breath, is even more powerful than a general dragon spirit beast.

"It's really unimaginable, someone can use the Dao pattern to create a fire dragon spirit beast at the peak of the Yin and Yang realm?

At this time, everyone sighed at the fall of this powerful god.

Back then, he was an existence that could fight with His Majesty the Eastern Emperor. After 10,000 years, if there is no fall, at this time, he should also be the peak powerhouse outside the famous earthquake domain.

"Don't make a noise! it's coming!"

At this time, some people sensed something and covered their companions' mouths one after another, telling them not to talk nonsense.

"Look, what is that palace wall below the temple?"

Suddenly, someone saw the palace wall under the temple, which was originally shining with golden stars, and the light rose in an instant, and the golden stars on it were even more violent.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, looking forward to the next scene.

"Buzz ......"

The golden stars above the palace wall are like golden flames, flying out from the palace wall.

Each flame automatically condensed a mystical rune, and these runes were superimposed layer upon layer, and in the end, a huge dimensional passage appeared.

Above the passage, a layer of pitch-black light curtain slowly flowed, like a bottomless fountain.

It's dark, mysterious, and intimidating.

"Boom!"

The entire secret realm was silent, and everyone held their breath and quietly looked at the secluded spring passage.

Suddenly, in the passage of the deep spring, a huge dragon head burning with billowing golden flames emerged.

It seemed to have penetrated countless dimensional spaces and descended on this plane, and the golden flames burning all over its body were extremely high, causing the surrounding space to begin to twist strangely.

As the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons swam upward, the surrounding space was completely locked by its powerful aura, and anyone felt a huge coercion, lingering around their bodies, blocking several meridians on their bodies, making it a lot more difficult for the aura to operate.

Some flames shook off the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons and landed in the nearby voids, instantly piercing through the pitch-black void cracks.

However, this rift was fleeting, and was quickly smoothed out by the Secret Realm's own powerful repair ability.

"It's scary!"

When some of the monks saw the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons rushing up, they all retreated, turning around and trying to escape.

"Don't worry, look at this void mountain stream, it seems to have a confinement that traps it and can't break out. ”

One of the monks, pointing to a space in front of him, said.

The range of activities of these Eight Desolate Fire Dragons seems to be extremely distinctly divided. At the moment of its appearance, with the temple palace wall as the center and the broken valley extending from the temple mountain range as the boundary, it could not break through the confinement and enter the temple range, nor could it break through the broken valley and go to the other palaces of the secret realm, it could only move near this floating stone tablet.

"Where is the sacrifice?"

The vast voice reverberated through the entire secret realm.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons flashed their golden pupils and burned with tom flames, staring at the people on the altar, their gods were majestic.

The more timid monks had already been frightened and collapsed to the ground. Naturally, he did not dare to answer.

"He's a sacrifice! Please, Lord Fire Dragon, enjoy it!"

At this moment, in the crowd, a young man walked out, he was wearing a dragon spirit pattern crown suit, although he also felt very shocked because of the strong aura of this fire dragon, but at this time, he was not flustered, his eyes pointed to Yang Yunfan not far from the stone tablet, and said loudly.

He knew that the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons would not be able to break through the altar and pose a threat to him, so he was not afraid of anything.

"Oh?"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon turned his head, his golden flame pupils flowed, looked at Yang Yunfan, and hummed, "Are you a sacrifice? Is there only one person? It's too little." However, it is better than nothing, eat you first, and after a while, come and eat them up. On this stone stele, there is a Tongtian Gong method, for 10,000 years, there have always been bold and reckless people to come and send them to death. ”

"Whew!"

As soon as it opened its mouth, a fierce flame aura rushed to its face, instantly scorching Yang Yunfan's hair and eyebrows.

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but take a step back, looking at the barbarian spirit beast in front of him.

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragons looked very similar to the Divine Dragons in his impression, but they had three huge dragon horns.

Its two horns were very thick and beautiful, but the third horn in the middle was only a slight protrusion.

However, this small raised dragon horn is different, and it is more eye-catching than the two large dragon horns. Because, above that small bulge, there is clearly a flame pattern that has shrunk dozens of times, which is almost exactly the same as the pattern on the stone tablet.

It's just that Yang Yunfan took a closer look, but he could find that on this small bulge, there was an ancient character engraved in the center.

This ancient character, Yang Yunfan seems to be familiar, and it seems to have the same effect as the outline of the oracle bone inscription in the Yin Shang era.

"Ginger ......"

After a long time, Yang Yunfan suddenly recognized this word.

The word is pronounced "ginger".

The surname Jiang is one of the ancient surnames in China, and it is rumored that Emperor Yan of Shennong's family was born in Jiang Shui and was surnamed Jiang.

"You know me?"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon opened its big mouth, wanting to swallow Yang Yunfan in one gulp, but when it heard Yang Yunfan muttering the word "ginger", he suddenly stopped moving.

Its golden pupils looked at Yang Yunfan suspiciously, and said with some excitement: "You know me? You actually know my name! And your bloodline, I also feel very familiar...... You have the breath of a master. Are you his descendant?"

Really!

The words of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons confirmed the guess in Yang Yunfan's heart.

When he came to this secret realm, he felt that everything here was full of connection with the Chinese vein on the earth, whether it was architectural characteristics or writing characteristics. As well as the construction of the mountain, according to the geographical structure of the water pattern, and contains the outline concept of the philosophy of the five elements of heaven and earth, all of which are in line with the Chinese civilization.

"Since His Majesty Emperor Yan of the Shennong clan, there have been nine generations of Emperor Yan with the surname Jiang. Which Fire Spirit created by His Majesty the Yan Emperor are you?"

Yang Yunfan looked at the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon in front of him, it was too powerful, far from being something he could resist. However, Yang Yunfan was not afraid of it, because he felt the breath on the other party's body, which seemed to have some kind of affinity with the blood in his body.

"Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan...... The owner seems to be calling that name......"

After hearing Yang Yunfan's inquiry, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon fell into a certain strange memory, it stopped moving, muttering something in a daze, and its expression seemed to be very sad.