Chapter 443: Dark Dragon Language--- Spirit!

The tortoise shell only blocked it for a moment, and then it exploded with a bang.

Jiang Mo hurriedly shook his body and ran away desperately in front of him.

Gradually, Jiang Mo only felt that the river around him was getting colder and colder, and the surroundings seemed to become more obscure.

The river seems to be getting narrower and narrower, as if you have been trapped in a cage.

The river demon behind him, who seemed to exist in the void, still followed closely.

Jiang Mo could only do his best, squeezing the remaining trace of strength in the musculoskeletal body, the elixir had already been used up by him, and the only one who could rely on escape at this moment was his strong survival instinct.

The situation that Ji Weisheng encountered before was similarly staged on Jiang Mo at this moment.

In this mighty river demon filled with the River Styx, it is possible to encounter such a situation if it is Jiang Mo or even the remnant mountain protector.

The river became more and more narrow and cramped, the light was completely blocked, and a cold and terrifying feeling spread from the bottom of Jiang Mo's heart.

At this moment, the ancient stone pillars that bent one after another extended from the bottom of the river below, and the bent parts at the top were irregularly distributed.

Jiang Mo didn't care so much, so he could only sweep in towards this passage-like place.

At the moment when he swept in, something seemed to move in his body!

At the same time, the urgent pressure behind him suddenly disappeared, making Jiang Mo a little surprised.

He looked back, and the ethereal and invisible river demon stayed outside the passage lined with stone pillars, and did not chase in.

Although you can't see its size, you can see how huge it is from the rolling river!

"It seems that there seems to be something here that it is afraid of!" Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart, secretly adding caution.

There were pursuers outside, and as a last resort, Jiang Mo continued to sweep inside, after all, it was rumored that there were many secrets in this Styx, maybe he could try his luck!

As Jiang Mo moved forward, a stone door-like thing appeared in front of Jiang Mo, suspended underneath, leaving an adult-sized passage.

Hiss---

Seeing Jiang Mo enter, outside this passage, the river demon suddenly let out a strange scream, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying!

"If you come, you will be safe. Anyway, there's the big guy outside, so it's better to go in and try your luck. Jiang Mo ignored the river demon's cry and walked in directly.

The moment Jiang Mo entered, the remnant mountain protector who was miles away suddenly changed his complexion.

"Could it be that Jiang Mo's kid has an accident?" Looking at the jade plaque in his hand that suddenly lost its brightness, the remnant mountain protector frowned.

In the jade plates that were given to Jiang Mo at the beginning, there was a trace of Yuan Li breath, which echoed the remnant mountain protector here.

If the connection is cut off, the remnant mountain protector will be able to sense it here.

"This kid's talent is not weak, maybe he hasn't been able to become an existence of the Heavenly Protector Rank, but he can't be allowed to fall here!"

As soon as he thought of this, the Remnant Mountain Protector moved and swept towards the position where the connection had been severed.

At this moment, where Jiang Mo was in the passage.

Once inside, the place became much brighter, with many stone pillars arched upward, but much denser than the outside.

Curious, Jiang Mo couldn't help but approach those stone pillars and watch them carefully.

By this point, it was already very close to the depths of the River Styx, and it was a little unlikely that these pillars were made by humans.

After getting closer, Jiang Mo found that there were some strange words engraved on the stone pillars, like ghost drawings, which were extremely illegible.

"What are these things?" Jiang Mo frowned, his mind racing to think.

He looked down the pillars, and finally, when he saw the third, he recognized a word.

"Rain!" originally recognized a word, but there was nothing, but Jiang Mo was inexplicably excited at the moment, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

This is a kind of text that exists in the depths of Jiang Mo's memory, back then, he had read very old classics, and the words recorded on it were of this type.

This kind of writing has a name that makes people tremble--- dragon language!

It's just that because this kind of text is too obscure, and hundreds of years have passed, Jiang Mo is difficult to recall them one by one for a while.

However, Jiang Mo believed that only by giving him enough time would he be able to slowly recognize these words.

In the Sky Dance Continent, the dragon clan is at the top of the food chain among the desolate beast races!

But the dragon clan does not have only one line, but according to the division of bloodline, it is divided into three, six, nine and so on.

And the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon Martial Vein awakened in Jiang Mo's body is in the Dragon Clan, and it is also an existence with extremely high blood.

According to Jiang Mo's memory, each branch of the dragon clan is a dragon language with its own race.

Each type of dragon language corresponds to a different secret technique.

"I don't know which dragon clan branch this dragon language belongs to, and what kind of secret technique it will have?" Jiang Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart and said secretly.

For the next half a month, Jiang Mo was immersed in the words carved on this stone pillar.

Gradually, he recognized some of the words in combination with his own intermittent memories.

Combining this information, Jiang Mo roughly knew the origin of this dragon language.

"The Dark Dragon lineage, the bloodline is in the dragon clan, it is enough to rank in the middle third rank!"

"The secret art contained in the dragon language is the spirit of words!"

"Only by mastering the dragon language of the Dark Dragon can you release the Dark Dragon Spirit!"

"Its power is so strong that it is enough to burn mountains and boil the sea, turning the world upside down!"

These are all Jiang Mo's mind, interpreting the words on the stone pillar, although the last sentence is a bit exaggerated, but Jiang Mo also knows that its power must be enough to compete with the martial arts of the human earth!

"I didn't expect it to be the Dark Dragon. Jiang Mo sighed secretly.

Just as Jiang Mo was muttering to himself, an idea suddenly moved in his mind, and he seemed to have discovered some connection.

"The Stygian Dragon, the Styx, the Underworld, could it be that what does it matter?" Thinking of this, Jiang Mo stood in place, looked at the slightly curved stone pillars around him, and looked carefully again.

Combined with the winding river around here, like the body of a dragon, it seems that Jiang Mo understands something.

"Could it be that this is the corpse of a dark dragon, and it was finally named the River Styx?" Jiang Mo boldly guessed.

The slightly curved stone pillar is the skeleton of the Dark Dragon, and the dragon language characters engraved on it are carried by the Dark Dragon before his death.

The fact is just as Jiang Mo guessed, thousands of years ago, a dark dragon who had reached the seventh order of cultivation traveled here, and somehow offended the strong people of the human race, and was besieged by many strong people of the martial sect rank, and finally fell here.

With its body, it turned into this endless river of Styx......

(End of chapter)