344. The remains of the true dragon

Falling into the icy lake, you can clearly feel the biting chill all over the body.

However, compared to the horror of facing the leyline ice pith before, it is inferior.

Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu sneaked all the way down in the ice lake, and Yan Zhao Ge's body fluctuated, faintly resonating with the prohibition in the ice lake.

A white aura spread out in the lake water, constantly stirring.

A cold aura gushed out from the white stream of light, freezing the deep lake water, causing the white light to gradually turn into a substance.

In the midst of the turbulent dark tide at the bottom of the lake, a simple and rough ice palace appeared out of thin air at that time, which was magnificent.

Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this.

There was a sound of entering the water behind him, and the martial artists of the Heavenly Thunder Hall had already caught up.

The Great Grandmaster of the Yuan Spirit, who had been blocked by the pillars of the Divine Palace, had a pale face and took the lead.

Before the person entered the water, the violent attack had already thought of Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu chasing after him.

A terrifying thunder dragon rushed into the water, and between the roars, countless rays of lightning spread in the ice lake, like a net, all over the directions.

Hundreds of millions of beating electric snakes shuttled quickly through the water, chasing Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu.

The violent thunder continued to explode in the water, and even generated high temperatures, making the cold air in the ice lake no longer so strong.

This Yuan Ling Grand Master himself also followed closely into the water, and a medium-grade spirit weapon treasure knife in his hand raged, and the violent thunder fell one after another, like a torrential rain, towards Yan Zhao Ge and the others.

The thunder light was raging, causing the other Heavenly Thunder Hall martial artists who chased into the ice lake to feel faintly paralyzed.

Yan Zhao Ge didn't look back, the crane wings were wonderful, and he could fan and accelerate in the water, rushing towards the ice palace at the bottom of the lake at the fastest speed.

When he and Ah Hu landed near the Ice Palace, white light patterns flashed on the Ice Palace, forming a barrier and instantly blocking the pursuing thunder light.

Yan Zhaoge came to the gate of the Ice Palace, pressed his palm on the surface of the gate of the Ice Palace, and the qi penetrated into it.

On the gate, the position of Yan Zhao singer's palm, with his palm as the center, suddenly appeared a quadrangular pattern with a radius of about one meter.

When the pattern flickered, Yan Zhaoge's whole person seemed to melt into the ice, and gradually began to disappear.

The martial artists of the Heavenly Thunder Hall who chased under the water were all very anxious, and the Great Grandmaster of the Yuan Ling did his best to slash at Yan Zhao Ge with a sword.

But the white light patterns around the Ice Palace vibrated violently, as if a giant beast that had been enraged in its sleep, after blocking the light of the thunder and lightning sword, it even set off a rolling cold wave and fought back.

This Heavenly Thunder Hall elder immediately felt that he couldn't resist it, so he could only retreat helplessly.

However, under the cold wave, the water of the entire glacial lake seems to have a tendency to completely condense into ice.

Between the spread of ice and snow, the elders of the Thunder Hall did not dare to hesitate at all, and in the middle of a loud drink, he dropped his mid-grade spirit soldier sword, and with the help of instantaneous explosive power, he got rid of the shackles of ice and snow, and only then did he take the opportunity to rush out of the ice lake, and was not completely frozen in the ice lake.

And the other Heavenly Thunder Hall martial artists also rushed to escape from the ice lake at this time, only hating why their parents gave birth to two legs for themselves, lest they run too slowly.

Yan Zhao Ge and Ah Hu were at the bottom of the lake, but they were not affected in any way, Yan Zhao singer pressed his palm on the gate of the Ice Palace, and his body gradually blended into it.

Ah Hu was taken by him and entered the Ice Palace together.

Entering the Ice Palace, Yan Zhaoge did not move forward immediately, but stopped and took a closer look at the surrounding environment.

The ice palace is tall, and the overall architectural style is also rough and open, and on the wall, there are dragon reliefs, which are lifelike.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the ice dragon relief carefully, and his eyes gradually narrowed: "The genuine dragon qi, the development of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint, except for the martial arts relics before the Great Destruction, is really inseparable from the dragon clan." ”

Looking up and down the Ice Palace, feeling the pulse of the aura in it, Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself: "It's not the burial place of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint, it's more like his former residence in the past." ”

Ah Hu asked: "Childe, the Ice Dragon Martial Saint, should be one of the earliest martial saints in the Eight Great Worlds, since the destruction of the Great World, the martial arts have started again, right?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yes, he is a person of the same era as the Patriarch of the Founding Mountain, Kai Tianweng, and one of the first Martial Saint powerhouses in the Eight Great Worlds after the Great Destruction." ”

"It's just that it's not like the Patriarch of the Ben Sect Open Heaven and some other predecessors who have re-established the martial arts path of the Eight Great Worlds. ”

"The Ice Dragon Martial Saint is accustomed to being alone, has little contact with the world, and has no martial arts inheritance left, life and death are a mystery, and his whereabouts are a mystery, which is like a flash in history. ”

However, this can't hide its legendary color, and in the Eight Great World after the Great Destruction, he is really the number one person. ”

Yan Zhaoge clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the Ice Palace in front of him: "It is precisely because there are too many mysteries that there are many people who care about his whereabouts and what this strong man of the Martial Saint Venerable has done." ”

Unfortunately, he left too few clues, and only in recent years has there been traces to follow. ”

Yan Zhaoge said as he spoke, and the information he got at the beginning resurfaced in his mind: "The stars gather, the dragons enter the sea, the ancient and cold abyss, and the moon is shocked by the scales......"

"The whereabouts of this person may involve more things. ”

Gathering his thoughts, Yan Zhaoge continued to move forward: "Let's go, let's see if there is anything valuable left in the former residence of this veteran martial saint." ”

All the way forward, through the ice and snow, Yan Zhao Ge and the others came to the center of the Ice Palace.

As soon as you step inside, you will be greeted by a rolling cold.

Yan Zhaoge looked carefully, and saw a thick icicle standing in the center of the palace, as if supporting the ice palace.

Seeing the appearance of icicles clearly, Yan Zhaoge's pupils suddenly contracted.

The icicles are transparent, and a huge black shadow is sealed inside.

It's the body of a dragon!

It is not an ice dragon skeleton found in the Luliao Mountains of the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the early years, but a complete real dragon corpse.

Dragon claws, dragon scales, dragon whiskers, dragon tails...... It's all there.

Except for the lack of life, everything else is intact, frozen in icicles, as if it has just fallen into a deep sleep, and looks lifelike.

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Good guy, just this thing, this trip is worth it." ”

Ah Hu looked at the saliva even more: "Childe, it's a real guy, such a complete dragon body, in the Eight Great Worlds after the Great Destruction, except for the founding patriarch of Bihai City who got a water dragon corpse, there is no one, right?"

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yes, that's right." ”

He looked around: "Although the Holy Soldiers of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint did not stay here, it is also beneficial to be able to harvest such a true dragon corpse. ”

Yan Zhaoge withdrew his mind from the icicle and began to examine his surroundings further.

Inside the main hall, there seems to be a huge seat, made of pure ice, shining brightly. (To be continued.) )