On the offering table in front of the temple, a pair of white Sensen's full-body keels kneeling in front of the desk, his whole head bowed, and his teeth are clearly visible.

Ji Wuying was stunned, completely stunned, what a noble animal in the world is the dragon, and now he actually kneels on this offering table with his head down, what kind of person is this temple enshrined, or is it a god?

It took a few minutes for Ji Wuying to react slightly, and he walked over slowly, and suddenly, a powerful force suddenly filled the surroundings.

"Whew. ”

Ji Wuying breathed the spiritual power in his body, and the feeling of oppression in his body was slightly relaxed.

Then he came to the keel, the whole keel was white, a little terrifying and scary, and it could be seen from the expression of the keel that the dragon was in great pain when he died.

"Who the hell could make a noble dragon kneel here rather than endure the invasion of wind and rain. Ji Wuying asked in his heart and walked into the front hall of the temple.

Suddenly, a force suddenly rushed out of it, not giving Ji Wuying a chance to do it anyway, and directly blasted him out.

"Dirty, won't let me in?"

Ji Wuying scolded and walked in again unconvinced, this time, he walked very slowly, so he was not blasted out again, but the force inside kept crushing him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"MD, I don't believe it yet. ”

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power erupted from Ji Wuying's body, filling the entire temple, and the crushing force only weakened slightly.

"Sample, still fight with me like this?"

The corners of Ji Wuying's mouth hooked, and he walked to the tablet on the table, but there was no word on the tablet, here, it was a super strong man with no name.

It's just that when his hand touched the desk, a powerful force suddenly entered his consciousness, he directly sank, his body fell to the ground, and he entered a terrifying world in his consciousness.

Ji Wuying's feet stepped on a high ground, the scene under his eyes, the sky was blood-red, the entire ground was full of blood, corpses were piled up, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

In mid-air, hundreds of dragons flew in the air, surrounded by a bloody man.

The bloody man smiled coldly, and slashed at the dragons with the knife in his hand.

"Boom. ”

The earth shook, hundreds of dragons kept falling from the sky, and the bloody man laughed wildly in the sky.

Scene after scene touched Ji Wuying's heartstrings.

"Is this, everyone in the world is dead?" Ji Wuying exclaimed.

"That's right, the people of the world are dead, and the continent has fallen. ”

Suddenly, an old man with gray hair stood beside him and said heavily.

"Ugh. Ji Wuying was taken aback, and couldn't help but say: "Who are you, just stand behind others and don't say a word." ”

Ji Wuying was disdainful, the old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Haha... Boy, you are the first person who can enter the ruins of the Absolute Dragon, which means that you are a member of the Dragon Clan, and you have the blood of the Dragon Clan flowing in your body. ”

The old man said in a deep voice, Ji Wuying's eyes were dumbfounded, and then he thought that all this in front of him might be the ghost of this old man, so he said: "Who are you, how can you know so many things? This is the Absolute Dragon Ruins? I am a dragon?"

After a series of questions, the old man sighed and said sadly: "This is the Dragon Continent three thousand years ago, and the picture that appeared just now is the catastrophe of the Dragon Clan once in three thousand years. ”

Listening to the old man's words, Ji Wuying pondered, he took a step forward, and watched the flying dragon in mid-air continue to fall, and the dragon spirit blood flowed down the dragon's body.

He couldn't help but bow his head and mutter, "Am I really a dragon, why are all these dragons killed?"

The old man glanced at Ji Wuying seriously and said: "I am the Yanhuang Ancestor of the Chaos Realm, more than five hundred years ago, a great war broke out in the Chaos Realm, and the protoss and the demons fought each other, as the ancestor of the Protoss, I led the Protoss to defeat the demons and maintain the justice of the Chaos Realm, but my physical body was destroyed in the war, and now what you see is a spiritual sense of mine." ”

"Are you the ancestor of Yanhuang?" Ji Wuying looked at the old man with a little surprise, in his previous life, he had learned a lot from Emperor Yan in history, the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou, these are very common in history books, the Yellow Emperor is the creator of China, so the Chinese people often refer to themselves as the descendants of China.

"Hehe, I'm very pathetic like this, right?" Yan Huang Ancestor smiled bitterly and said lightly.

"In that great battle, the demon god Hall led a large army to attack the Protoss, I was the Lord of the Gods, and led my men to fight against the demons, although in the end the Protoss won, but I was also seriously injured in that battle.

In the end, my physical body was destroyed, and my consciousness unexpectedly came to the Wild Martial Continent, in this low-level position, my spiritual sense is getting smaller and smaller, if it weren't for the dragon bone of this ruin with a drop of dragon god essence blood, I'm afraid I would have been..."

Yan Huang Ancestor said, Ji Wuying couldn't help but feel heartache about Yan Huang Ancestor's experience, so he said, "Yan Huang Ancestor, is there any way to help you recast your body?"

Yanhuang Ancestor was slightly stunned before he said: "Only when you reach the peak of the supreme level of this world and become the peak of the God Realm can you ascend to the Chaos Realm, and only in the Chaos Realm can I reforge my body." ”

When will it be, can Yanhuang Ancestor wait so long?

"Yanhuang Ancestor, what should you do during this period, you can't stay here all the time, right?"

Yanhuang Ancestor thought for a while and said, "Boy, I don't know if you are a descendant of the Dragon Clan, if you believe me, I will enter your consciousness space, in your huge consciousness space, I am just one of the spiritual senses, there is no harm to you, it's just that I am afraid that you will be a little uncomfortable when you enter." ”

"Okay, come on. Ji Wuying sighed.

Yanhuang Ancestor glanced at Ji Wuying gratefully, and then said, "Boy, hold on, I'm here." ”

After speaking, Yanhuang Ancestor turned into a golden light and entered Ji Wuying's eyebrows, and suddenly, Ji Wuying felt all kinds of discomfort surging up, and his head seemed to explode, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

After a few seconds, Ji Wuying returned to normal, the cold sweat on his face was still hanging on his forehead, and the whole person was weak.

"Boy, are you alright?"

Yan Huang Ancestor asked stupidly, although he was just a spiritual sense, but in this low-level position, he was considered a strong existence, and Ji Wuying's level was the Tongmai Realm, he was afraid that as soon as he entered Ji Wuying's consciousness, he would have a headache and burst to death, but to Yan Huang Ancestor's surprise, Ji Wuying actually survived.

"Is this you?Ancestor, did you run into my head?" Ji Wuying asked suspiciously, listening to Yanhuang Ancestor speaking in his mind.

"Well, boy, I've entered your consciousness so we can communicate with our minds. "Yan Huang Old Ancestor said.

After listening to Yan Huang Ancestor's explanation, he probably already understood, and at the same time, Yan Huang Ancestor also told him a lot of things.

The catastrophe of the dragon clan is the punishment of the gods, once in three thousand years, and each time the power of the heavenly punishment is more powerful, Yan Huang Ancestor can't be sure if Ji Wuying is the dragon clan, but there is a feeling in his bloodline that Yan Huang Ancestor is familiar with, so he guesses like this.

Then, after another exchange of ideas, Ji Wuying, who was lying in the temple, woke up.

"This is a temple, did you dream again?"

Thinking of the bloody picture just now, with corpses all over the ground, Ji Wuying was still faintly a little scared.

"Yanhuang Ancestor?"

There was no answer.

"Yanhuang Ancestor?"

There was still no sound, Ji Wuying couldn't help but feel that he had a dream just now, and just as he was about to leave, a voice suddenly exploded in his mind.

"Boy, is there something wrong with me?" Yan Huang Ancestor's voice suddenly sounded, startling Ji Wuying.

Ji Wuying closed his eyes, his consciousness sank, and he saw the Yanhuang Ancestor meditating in his consciousness space.

"I thought I was dreaming, it turns out that Yanhuang Ancestor is here. ”

Ji Wuying said with a smile.

Yan Huang Ancestor didn't get up, and continued to meditate: "I'm going to sleep first, don't bother me for the time being if there's nothing important." ”

After speaking, Ji Wuying was blasted out of the consciousness space.

"Filthy. It's still so rampant in Lao Tzu's head?"

Ji Wuying scolded secretly in his heart, but when the bloody picture just now sounded, he didn't care.

Coming to the keel, looking at the keel carefully, suddenly, a red light flickered, and Ji Wuying's gaze followed the red light, and finally landed on a dragon tooth.