In the dilapidated heaven and earth, suddenly there was a loud roar, like the roar of ten thousand beasts, shocking people's hearts.

Just when everyone was shocked by this roar without warning, a series of tall black shadows suddenly appeared from the chaotic mist, moving rapidly, like thousands of horses galloping, causing a great earthquake again.

Swish!

The cold glow of Sen Ran tore through the void, with an extremely strong destructive force, making people's scalps tingle.

"Elder, save me!"

The disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, who had just ascended the primordial ridge, suddenly let out a terrible roar.

Elder Xue Ping looked startled, and hurriedly played out the magic technique, used the Void Dao Method, turned into a golden palm, and grabbed the man.

However, it was too late.

Poof......

With a sharp sound of breaking the air, in an instant, it seemed that tens of thousands of heavenly swords were slashing horizontally, and Elder Xue Ping's mana, along with the body of that Heavenly Thunder Sect disciple, was instantly strangled into pieces.

It all happened so suddenly.

Even Elder Xue Ping, the old fritter, didn't react for a while.

"What the hell?"

A ninefold powerhouse of the Law Phase Realm fell in front of him, but Long Hao didn't even see what he was doing.

Silent Xingkong frowned and said, "Is it really a mountain ghost?"

At the same time, the Brahma sound of the Great Compassion Mantra sounded, dragging the soul of that Heavenly Thunder Sect disciple across the sea of suffering and landing on the other side of the Elysium.

Now, as early as that Heavenly Thunder Sect disciple set out, Master Shenxiu had a premonition of his death.

But soon, a fierce aura erupted from the primordial ridge, full of resentment and murderous intent, sweeping over like an ocean, causing everyone's soul to suffer a heavy blow.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The ferocious aura collided with the golden sea of bitterness, like a river convection, erupting into a strong shock wave with each other, shaking away the surrounding chaotic mist.

Through the glimmer of the golden sea of bitterness, people finally saw the black shadows that suddenly appeared.

"That's a person?"

Silent Xingkong's eyes narrowed, and then he said in horror: "No, the body is completely covered with scale armor, and there is a tail, could it be the Abyss Demon Clan?"

The shape of those black shadows was weird, and the aura they emitted was particularly fierce, and at first glance they did look somewhat similar to the Abyss Demon Clan.

"Dragon-blooded warrior!"

His gaze swept over those black shadows, Long Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered an extremely ancient legend.

After the Great Tribulation of the Ancients, when the dragon clan of the Xuanhuang Realm was extinct, and the land of Tiannan was leaderless and fell into chaos, the Ancient Emperor once did an experiment to carry the essence of the blood soul of the dragon clan with the body of humans and demon beasts, and cultivate a new dragon clan......

It's a pity that the blood soul essence of the ancient dragon clan is too domineering, and neither the physique of humans nor demon beasts can withstand it, and a large number of experimental subjects explode and die one after another.

Some of the survivors have also undergone mutations, turning into half-human, half-dragon bloodthirsty monsters, unable to keep their sanity at all by killing and destroying.

Helplessly, this experiment was finally blocked.

Legends are not always true.

The black shadows in front of him are extremely similar to the legendary half-human, half-dragon monsters.

Most of them had the faces and bodies of humans or monsters, with horns on their heads, scaly armor, and a thick dragon tail......

The only difference is that the bloodline of these monsters and the blood soul essence of the dragon clan fit perfectly, and the power of the bloodline may not be as good as the real dragon, but it is much stronger than those experimental subjects in the legend.

"It seems that they succeeded!"

Long Hao knew that the Great Thunder Yin Sect was not a native of the Xuanhuang Realm, but from outside the territory, and they had successfully cultivated a new dragon clan.

"Look at their eyes. Silent Xingkong exclaimed, pointing ahead.

Long Hao followed the sound and found that the eyes of those dragon blood warriors only had the protruding whites of the eyes, which emitted a strong thunder light, and they were also muddy, obviously turning into mountain ghosts.

"Master Shenxiu's induction is not wrong, there are indeed a large number of mountain ghosts dormant here, but this number is a little too much!"

As far as the eye can see, in front of the monuments below the ridge, a towering dragon-blooded warrior stands on the ground like a door god, forming a colorful shield wall, dense and innumerable.

Judging from the fact that they strangled that Heavenly Thunder Sect disciple just now, the strength of each dragon blood warrior was at the peak of the Law Aspect Realm, and because of the relationship between the dragon clan bloodline, the physical body and combat power were quite strong, and ordinary cultivators were not opponents at all.

If thousands of dragon-blooded warriors were to be slaughtered together, even they would have to flee for their lives.

"Hey, they seem to be guarding something, and they have no intention of attacking. ”

After waiting for a while, the dragon-blooded warriors did not make any action, but just gathered under a huge stone archway, and let out a threatening roar at the people.

"Under the catastrophe, a stone archway can still stand. ”

When he was amazed, Long Hao found that the stone memorial arch was built quite extraordinary, with nearly a hundred long and tall four thick pillars, which required dozens of people to hug each other, and the majesty of the construction was magnificent.

The most amazing thing is that the whole archway is like a god of gold watering in one, and there are no traces of piling up and down.

From a distance, it looks like a golden sacred mountain, full of simple and mysterious, noble and majestic momentum, which makes people feel shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

"Who made it?"

Looking up along the archway, Long Hao felt that his eyesight and divine thoughts had been greatly suppressed, and the whole person seemed to be carrying a big mountain, and he couldn't even raise his head.

Reluctantly moved his gaze to the top of the archway, and suddenly there was a vast divine power accompanied by a brilliant golden light, almost blinding Long Hao's eyes.

"Hoo ......"

Hurriedly looking away, Long Hao felt better, but the shock in his heart was beyond measure.

"Dongtianmen!"

The vast divine power and brilliant golden light are emitted by these three gilded characters on the archway.

The most important thing is that these three big characters have an incomparably sacred meaning, and they are by no means easy for anyone to use.

Legend has it that when the ancient Emperor of Heaven ruled the heavens, he cast nine tripods and built four gates, so as to follow the Taoist system of all generations and to control the weather!

And the East Gate of Heaven is one of the four gates of Heaven!

In ancient times, only the immortals who jumped out of the five elements and transcended the world in legends could enter the ancient heavenly realm through this gate!

"It seems that here, like that Buddha Kingdom, has the inheritance of the Ancient Heavenly Realm, and this Great Thunder Yin Sect is not small!"

Not to mention anything else, the inheritance in the Buddha Kingdom and the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest alone is enough to be comparable to the eternal heritage of the Ten Great Holy Lands.

"Oh no, is the monk crazy?"

Before the words of the silent air fell, a strong Buddha light, like a pure heavenly river, suddenly swept the heavens and the earth, completely dispelling the endless chaotic mist and the ferocious evil qi mixed in it.

And under the light of the Buddha, a vast golden ocean began to spread towards the bottom of the ridge, and in the center of the ocean, there was a figure as holy as jade, with his hands folded, chanting the Buddha aloud.