Seeing the dragon qi in the air and the cold dragon eyes, Situ Xing's heart couldn't help but burst. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He could never have imagined that in such a remote place as Beijun, there were royal relics buried.

And looking at the fiery domineering of the dragon qi, it must be a thing of today.

If the dragon qi of the previous dynasty is ruined, it will definitely become extremely weak and old because the dragon court is destroyed, the new dynasty is established, and the old is renewed. Even if it is the dragon energy contained in the jade seal of the country.

I'm afraid it's not as good as a county seal today.

The dragon qi in the air meandered, rushing straight into the sky, turning into a dragon with clear red scales and claws, a horse-headed snake body, fish scales and chicken claws, and a fierce appearance.

Shenlong left the confined and small space of the copper box, and stretched his body with some joy. And from time to time let out bursts of dragon groans.

A dragon aura also suddenly appeared in the sky above the Chengjun Palace, turning into a white dragon, but the white dragon only has four claws, and its body size is much more slender, compared with the red dragon in the air, it looks like a young dragon.

Oh!

Looking at the white Jiao winding in the air, the red dragon qi excitedly let out a high-pitched dragon groan.

It's like the elders seeing the juniors, and there is an indescribable intimacy in their demeanor.

Oh!

The same is true of the white dragon, roaring happily.

The two dragon qi swirled and entwined in the air, indescribably intimate.

Situ Xing stood there with a stunned face. Looking at the two dragon qi wrapped in the air, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and there was also a hint of understanding.

The treasure in the copper box must be the object of this dynasty.

If it is the dragon qi of the previous dynasty, when you see Bai Jiao, you will only fight, the dragon fights in the wild, its blood is yellow, where can it be so intimate.

Two dragon qi swirled in the air, and suddenly the red dragon qi suddenly lowered its head, and its huge eyes stared at Situ Xing, with unimaginable anger in the coldness.

Oh!

He suddenly heard a high-pitched dragon groan, and he couldn't help but be startled in his heart, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Divine objects have spirits and do not allow others to look at them.

Situ Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this dragon qi was the most blazing, and it was unstoppable. Emperor Qianpan is already a rare male lord and overlord in the world.

But this dragon qi turned out to be more domineering and fierce than that of Emperor Qian.

Throughout the three hundred years of the Great Qian, the Thirteen Emperors.

The person who can have such a domineering dragon aura is only a handful.

According to Situ's speculation, Taizong and Taizu are most likely.

Because of the lesson of the last dragon qi backlash, Situ Xing couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Oh!

Just as the thick tail of the red dragon qi was about to fall, a dragon qi suddenly shot out from the holy decree enshrined in the main hall of Situ Xing, turning into a fierce and winding dragon surrounding Situ Xing's side, forming a protective shape.

Oh!

The dragon qi in the air looked down, as if his majesty had been provoked, and he was suddenly furious, his scales and armor opened, and he let out an angry roar.

The white Jiao in the sky above the Chengjun Palace, lowered his head in some fear,

Boom!

The dragon qi on the holy decree hesitated, but also let out its own roar. Its power is no less than the dragon qi in the air.

Oh!

Oh!

The two dragon qi entangled and fought in the air, their huge sharp claws like daggers, easily tearing apart each other's scale armor, revealing bright red muscles.

Drops of yellow dragon blood dripped down, but before they could fall to the ground, they instantly turned into red dragon qi.

"The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!"

Looking at the two dragons fighting in the air, and the dragon blood that kept dripping. Situ couldn't help but think of the description of dragons in the Book of Changes.

Looking at the two divine dragons strangled together, Situ Xing's heart couldn't help but tremble, it was too powerful.

It is no wonder that the emperor has been called the Son of Heaven since ancient times, the king of all vehicles, and the prime minister of mountains and rivers.

Their power is just too strong.

Tightly it is a holy decree, and it has such great power.

What if it was him?

The emperor was furious, and the blood flowed.

Situ had only seen it in ancient books before, but today he really learned about it.

What is called the Emperor's Wrath!

Just when he sighed, the battle in the air had already been decided, and the dragon qi in the copper box was not as strong as before because of the age.

And Emperor Qianpan is now reigning, and it is the time when the momentum is like a rainbow.

The more time passes, the greater the gap between the two, and the dragon qi in the copper box has a trace of scale armor falling off all over the body, and the dragon horns are broken, which is indescribably tragic.

And the dragon qi in the holy decree was also blinded by the dragon's claws, and his expression roared in pain.

"Whew!"

The dragon qi in the copper box was close to collapse because of serious injuries, but he looked at the red dragon winding in the air, and there was no trace of retreat in his eyes, but there was an unimaginable determination.

Oh!

The dragon qi in the copper box suddenly roared, like an angry red-eyed bull, and crashed into the blind holy decree dragon qi in a daze.

The holy decree dragon qi was not afraid, and with the same roar, the two dragon qi collided, making a loud noise, and instantly turned into purple qi in the sky, and the purple qi was like a flowing arrow, and it was like a meteor that pierced the sky and scattered in all directions.

"It's tough!"

"Those who have achieved great things since ancient times will become benevolent if they do not succeed. ”

Watching the purple qi in the sky slip down, Situ Xing's eyes were stunned, and he said with some emotion.

The dragon qi fought to the end, and it ended in such a tragic way. It was unexpected, but it was reasonable to think about it.

The king of men is the co-ruler of the world.

Which one is not self-serving?

They will not accept their failures.

And so does the dragon energy.

In Situ Xing's surprised gaze, the bland bronze treasure box seemed to be a gluttonous mouth, and it was like a huge whirlpool, and the red dragon qi in the sky was instantly swept away by him.

The white dragon transformed by the dragon qi of Chengjun Wang was a little dazed and hovered in the air. Obviously, according to his wisdom, some could not understand the situation at hand.

There is not much difference between the imperial and county thrones.

But taking a step forward or backward is the difference between mud and mud. The emperor's dragon energy is self-respecting, and he swallows the eight wildernesses.

And the dragon spirit of the county king is much worse in terms of domineering and pattern.

After about half an hour, the white dragon never saw the dragon qi overflow again, and then let out a high-pitched dragon groan, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.

Situ Xing looked at the copper box in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Due to oxidation, yellow brocade has only a thin layer, and it is as fragile as paper. Situ felt that as long as he used a little strength.

This yellow brocade will turn into a cloud of debris.

In fact, this was indeed the case, even if he was careful, there were still a few pieces of brocade that suddenly turned into ashes because they touched the oxygen from the outside world.

There was a look of pity in Situ Xing's eyes.

But he didn't care about sorting out the crumbs on the table, and the open treasure box seemed to have a mysterious magic, like a magnet, attracting his attention tightly.

But unlike what he imagined, what was in the treasure box was not a jade seal, nor an official seal, nor a royal object such as a holy decree.

It is a copper plate covered with patina, full of historical vicissitudes, and embossed with words.

Ignoring the rust and dirt on the copper plate, Situ Xing raised the copper plate above his head with some excitement, and looked intently at the familiar words one by one, forming a piece of law!

Because he was too excited, the blood vessels on his arms bulged one by one, looking like small blue snakes winding and twisting. Situ Xing's eyes seemed to be burning with a raging flame:

"I didn't expect it to be it... ”