The next day, Xiao Chen also left Dragon Island, and Zhou Tong also announced a retreat.

At this moment, he was quietly studying the Origin Eight Sounds on the Dragon Clan's Sacred Mountain, and at the same time, he was also refining the power left by the Ancestor Dragon.

Boom, boom!

This is the eight heavenly sounds that Zhou Tong got from Xiao Chen, and each heavenly sound represents a kind of origin power.

The sound of the word "hum" represents the power of life and death, the sound of the word "luo" represents the power of origin, the sound of the word "ah" represents the power of nothingness, the sound of the word "roar" represents the power of time and space, the sound of the word "moo" represents reincarnation, the sound of the word "du" represents the power of yin and yang, the sound of the word "noise" represents the power of truth, and the sound of the word "nag" represents the power of the end.

Zhou Tong quietly studied the origin eight tones on the holy mountain, and the heavenly sounds continued to resound and vibrate in his soul and body.

Coupled with the fact that Zhou Tong began to refine the part of the power left by the Ancestral Dragon, in the process, Zhou Tong could feel that his divine soul and physical body had a vague sense of transformation. The cultivation realm of the Ancestral God Six Heavens became more and more stable, and his physical body and divine soul also became stronger in the process.

Zhou Tong spent three years in retreat before he finally got out.

After leaving the customs, Zhou Tong did not go to Kyushu, but directly entered the spell realm of the four worlds near Kyushu.

After the False God Tribulation, the area of the curse world has shrunk significantly, and some of the mountains and rivers have descended on Kyushu. Today's spell world, Zhou Tong can see it all at a glance.

The Spell Realm is the most mysterious of the four worlds, where it has maintained its most primitive appearance, with patches of ancient forests stretching across the earth, and countless barren mountains and mountains stretching across most of this realm.

This world is sparsely populated, and there are many relics of civilizations belonging to different eras, which hide many unknown secrets. There are many areas where it is difficult for any monk to set foot in, and there are several places where only the ancestral gods are affected, but they have no effect on other low-level monks.

And on this day, Zhou Tong finally came to the spell realm, and he directly came to a region that had an impact on the ancestral gods. After a momentary pause, he shook his head and left the area, then found a second area that had an impact on the ancestral god.

This time, he found the right place, as soon as he came here, he felt a kind of restlessness, and at the same time, the dragon qi in his body was constantly vibrating, there should be a dragon corpse nearby, and it was an ancestral dragon.

"That's right, this is it!!"

Zhou Tong determined the position, and then stepped on his feet, and a powerful force rushed out in an instant, and in an instant, the earth cracked, the mountains collapsed, and an unfathomable huge abyss appeared here.

Zhou Tong barely stopped and rushed straight down.

The wind was howling, the black fog was rolling, and there was a mist below, and in a trance, Zhou Tong saw a huge heavenly monument suppressed in this abyss.

Seeing this thing, Zhou Tong once again confirmed that he was not looking for the wrong place, this is it.

"Roar!!"

Then a dull roar came from the depths of the earth, as if some kind of behemoth was roaring, and at the same time, a strange blood-colored thunder light slashed towards Zhou Tong.

"I'm not looking for you, get out!!"

Zhou Tong snorted coldly, and then a terrifying dragon power burst out instantly, and the entire abyss seemed to be suppressed by an ancient divine mountain in an instant, and any ghosts and spirits calmed down.

Continuing downward, the black mist rolled, and a huge oppressive force came from below, as if a demon was looking up at the sky, ready to pounce at any moment.

"Buzz!!"

At the same time, Zhou Tong heard the sound of countless wings converging, a dark cloud quickly formed, and in the darkness, there were pairs of red eyes flashing with bloodthirsty fierce light.

It was a strange group of creatures, pitch black, only a foot long, but shaped like a dragon, with a pair of transparent wings.

These creatures looked like thousands of winged little ancestral dragons.

"The creatures transformed by the words on the heavenly monument, there is no point in entangling with them, as long as the heavenly monument is not destroyed, these creatures will not be destroyed!" Zhou Tong stepped on it, and the reverse dragon took seven steps, and the first step shattered all the strange creatures.

After these creatures were shattered, it didn't take long for them to quickly return to their original state. But at this time, they couldn't catch up with Zhou Tong, and Zhou Tong was like a flash of light, and he instantly approached the Heavenly Monument.

"Buzz!!"

Suddenly, the vast coercion rushed into the sky, only to see a huge heavenly monument towering in the abyss, and those strange creatures did not continue to attack Zhou Tong at this time, but flew towards the heavenly monument, imprinted on the monument body, and turned into a complex and mysterious pattern.

Continuing down, through the heavy black fog, Zhou Tong finally came to the bottom of the abyss.

Below the abyss was a black giant lake, the black water did not fluctuate at all, and there were bursts of cold evil qi coming out of the black dead lake, full of death.

And in the center of the black lake, there is an island on which stands a huge monument; And near the Heavenly Monument, there were still huge corpses in a hazy way.

The dragon qi in Zhou Tong's body was also vibrating, and it was obvious that among those corpses, there was the corpse of the ancestral dragon.

"Found it, the seventh heavenly monument, and the corpses of countless ancestral gods!!" Zhou Tong was overjoyed.

Zhou Tong flew directly over the black lake and landed on the giant island in the lake, and it could be seen that in addition to the huge heavenly monument, there were corpses all over the ground

You can see the carcass of a cow as huge as a mountain; There was also the corpse of an ancestral god with only half of his body left, and his upper body was slapped into flesh; There was also a corpse with only one head left; Another body was split in half.

The most striking thing, of course, is the corpse of an ancestral dragon.

It was a black ancestral dragon, with a body as huge as a mountain, but it seemed to have been cut into six or seven pieces, especially the huge claw hole on the dragon's head, which was forcibly snatched from the original god in the head and died.

Although I don't know how many years have passed, the corpse of this ancestral dragon has not decomposed, and there are also large pieces of dragon blood shining on the earth.

"Buzz!!"

And at this moment, the vast Shenhua rushed out of the corpse of the ancestral dragon and condensed towards Zhou Tong.

The light was soft, Zhou Tong felt warm all over his body, and the vast Shenhua that rushed out of the ancestral dragon's corpse became faster and faster, and finally the divine light was dazzling, drowning Zhou Tong in it.

The qi of the ancestral dragon is essentially something condensed by the essence of ten thousand dragons, and the stronger the essence of the dragon clan absorbed, the stronger the ancestral dragon will be. Therefore, after the extinction of the dragon clan in the original book, the only three remaining dragon kings have become ancestral dragons, and they are also known as the strongest ancestral dragons in history.

This is because the three of them have absorbed the essence of the entire dragon clan, so they have such a title.

And now, a fallen ancestral dragon has given all the remaining divine power, dragon energy, and essence to the latecomers of the dragon clan. The vast dragon qi and essence fused with Zhou Tong's own dragon qi, which immediately made the ancestral dragon qi in his body even more refined and powerful.

The immensity of power was like a stormy wave, surging and surging within him, and marching towards a higher realm.

"Click!!"

Suddenly, Zhou Tong's ears seemed to remember a thunderclap, and he felt that some kind of shackles in his body had been broken and entered a new height.

At this moment, Zhou Tong's realm broke through again.

Ancestral God Seven Heavens!