Looking at the magnificent bronze coffin in front of him, Chen Xinghe, who had read all the strange tombs in the world, was also shocked.

What is an ancestral dragon?

This coffin can be seen!

This is the most majestic main tomb and the most majestic coffin Chen Xinghe has ever seen. Looking at the hot summer, I am afraid that only the ancestral dragon in the world can afford such a yin house.

Not only Chen Xinghe, but also those foreign adults were also amazed.

One by one, they sighed in broken Chinese: "Domineering! Domineering, hot summer people's handicap! ”

As they spoke, they approached the bronze coffin surrounded by nine dragons.

Although these exotic feng shui masters are proud, they do have the capital, and they must have been carefully selected and arranged to come to the Qing Dynasty.

They are not weak in Taoism, and they are quite proficient in the mystic art of Feng Shui in the hot summer, and they soon began to open the coffin.

Several people joined forces to pose for the seven-star exorcism array, and then used professional equipment to pry the lid of the coffin.

Creak.

At that moment, there was a creaking sound inside the coffin.

This bronze coffin is 2,000 years old, and it is normal to make a rusty sound when pryed.

But soon they stiffened and froze.

Because if you listen carefully, this creaking sound is not from the copper coffin lid, but from the bottom of the coffin!

They stopped opening the coffin in their hands and looked at each other.

They couldn't believe it, could it be that Yanxia Zulong was still alive? Or is it a deceit?

However, they were obviously prepared, and immediately used the gasification charm to suppress the corpse.

At this time, countless shouts of killing were heard from all sides of the main tomb.

The ancestral dragon himself was killed, and countless Yin soldiers must adhere to the majesty of the ancestral dragon and not allow blasphemy.

The exotic feng shui masters continued to join forces with the Talisman, but these pro-soldiers were clearly more powerful than the few Yin soldiers guarding the entrance.

Even when they saw these talisman tattoos, they still didn't stop the pace of protecting the ancestral dragon, and they killed them resolutely.

Chen Xinghe thought that he was going to give these foreign adults a look at the color this time, but he never thought that these exotic feng shui masters were also prepared, and they suddenly burst the talisman pattern on their chests.

The light map flew out, and several talismans merged into one, turning into dragon head talismans.

Eventually, the guards were dismissed.

They were about to continue opening the coffin, but the creaking sound was still ringing.

Soon, four copper valves appeared at the bottom of the huge bronze coffin, as if they had four legs.

The bronze coffin turned into a four-legged coffin at this moment, and the four-legged coffin was born, and immediately opened its feet and ran away.

This scene came suddenly, and everyone present froze.

Fortunately, the speed of the coffin was not fast, and the exotic feng shui master took the lead in chasing it, and Chen Xinghe also followed.

Just followed the bronze coffin and kept chasing, chasing.

Passed through several secret passages, dodged countless dangerous mechanisms, and crossed the fog of obstacles......

Chasing and chasing, the tension on the faces of those foreign adults disappeared, but turned into ecstasy.

It was as if they had touched the truth, getting closer and closer to what they were looking for, and this ancestral dragon bronze coffin was showing them the way.

Finally, I don't know how long it had been, when they had long forgotten the way they had come, and they had long since forgotten where they were, the bronze coffin finally stopped.

In front of him is the boundless yellow sand, and in the yellow sand are more than a dozen mighty and majestic dragons of the yellow sand.

This is the Holy Dragon Ridge!

It is no coincidence that the place where the ancestral dragon is buried is connected to the Holy Dragon Ridge.

Presumably, although Guiguzi promised the evil clan not to destroy the Holy Dragon Ridge, he asked his disciples to tell Zulong that the bones of the Emperor's Mausoleum were buried here and suppressed with the spirit of the ancestral dragon.

It turned out that the entrance to the Holy Dragon Ridge on the surface was guarded by the Li Chunfeng clan, but the entrance to the underground was actually suppressed by the ancestral dragon!

The four-legged bronze coffin stopped in the deepest part of the yellow sand, and in front of it was the quaint and majestic dragon gate.

The adults excitedly crossed the hot summer dragon vein and came to the coffin.

They really have an in-depth understanding of the secrets of the hot summer, and it is only then that they use their hole cards.

"You can go out, you don't need to see what happens next." Before using the hole cards, Lord Yang said to Chen Xinghe.

"If you don't want to die, get out." They continued to speak impatiently.

Soon, those sent by the Qing Dynasty left.

And Chen Xinghe left on the surface, but in fact, he secretly hid in the yellow sand, wanting to see what was going on.

When only the exotic feng shui master was left, they suddenly sat down in place.

Seven or eight feng shui masters all burst their qi, and the horror was that snake-like scales began to grow on their bodies.

As these scales grow, they peel off one by one.

Soon, the flesh and blood of the scaly adults were blurred and turned into bloody corpses, and they were dying of death, but their faces were full of devotion to the gods.

After the scales peeled off, they shot at the bronze coffin one by one, and finally stuck to the bronze coffin, forming a strange pattern.

Bang dang.

At this time, the lid of the bronze coffin was opened.

A burst of domineering corpse qi immediately rose from the bronze coffin, and then a corpse slowly rose into the air from the copper coffin.

The body of the ancestral dragon is about to appear!

Soon, a body dressed in white floated above the bronze coffin.

This is a young corpse, although the ancestral dragon died in the prime of life, he is also fifty years old.

But this is clearly a young man in front of him, warm as jade, but with the power of the world.

The only four foreign adults who are alive look at each other, what is going on? Why is Yan Xia Zulong so young?

They couldn't understand it, but Chen Xinghe, who was hiding on the side, suddenly woke up.

The bronze coffin was not Zulong Yingzheng, looking at the appearance of this son, he thought of a person, Qin Gongzi, the son of Yingzheng, and Gongzi Fusu.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that he was worthy of being the ancestral dragon in the world, and sure enough, the main tomb was not his own deity, but his son.

It seems that no matter what the tricks of the exotic feng shui master are, what they want to get, they will not succeed in the end.

However, these four remaining exotic feng shui masters were only stunned for a short time, and soon their eyes were still bright.

Their eyes were burning on the chest of the man in white, his hands clasped around his chest, and a jade seal in his hands.

That's the Ghost Seal!

Four exotic feng shui masters rose into the air and took the ghost seal from the white-clothed man.

Holding the ghost seal, the town is facing the dragon gate.

The dragon gate opened, and the five seated people sat around the coffin.

They sat upright, their eyes closed, without the slightest fluctuation of qi, as if they could not feel that the dragon gate had opened.

And in the depths of the Dragon Gate, countless pairs of golden eyes were staring at each other, and they were the millions of divine soldiers who were majestic.

The four exotic feng shui masters had words in their mouths and worked together to raise the ghost seal.

As soon as the ghost seal came out, the male soldiers shook.

The soldiers guarding behind the dragon gate took steps in unison in an instant, and instead of coming out, they automatically separated the two columns and made way for a passage.

Chen Xinghe thought that these exotic feng shui masters were going to walk in, but they looked motionless into the depths of the Dragon Gate.

It turned out that they were not going to go in, but to wait for the people inside to come out.

Sure enough, it didn't take a while, and there was really a figure slowly walking out from the depths of the dragon gate, walking on the road that millions of divine soldiers gave up.

He walked out, about forty years old, with a large knife behind him.

The four exotic feng shui masters suddenly knelt on the ground and said with a look of awe: "Welcome to the gods!" ”

The man with the big knife on his back looked coldly at the four exotic feng shui masters with a cold look in his eyes.

He raised his hand and drew his knife.

"In the hot summer, when will it be your turn to make waves?"

The hand rises and falls, and the four heads roll.

This was the first time he had killed someone in the human world, and since then he has cultivated an undefeated supreme murderous intent in his life.

He is the old man who later sat in the imperial city for two hundred years, Chen Beixuan, the dragon of the clouds.