Chapter 439: Mysteries!
After Chen Tian stood firmly, he looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes tightened suddenly, what is this!
Rao is him, and at this time he also felt a scene of vomiting.
In front of him, there were corpses all over the field, not only humans, but also ten thousand beasts, and Chen Tian also found several dragons in them.
Something, actually ate the dragon!
This......
Flies bigger than fists crawled on those corpses, making Chen Tian feel sick to his stomach when he looked at them.
He fell to the ground, looked at the torn dragon, and a sense of sadness welled up in his heart, an indescribable sadness, as if his friends and relatives had been killed.
He stretched out his hand, just about to touch the torn dragon, when the next moment, his hand passed through the corpse.
This!
It's an illusion!
The sadness was broken in an instant, Chen Tian looked into the air, his eyes were full of coldness, he didn't know who was operating this illusion behind his back, he didn't know who pulled him into the whirlpool, and he didn't know what he was looking for in this scene.
For a moment, Chen Tian felt as if he was being played with by others, which made him feel angry in his heart, but he couldn't find a way to break through this illusion now.
Then, a dragon chant suddenly rose, and the dragon chant seemed to have come from ancient times, full of supreme heavenly might, which made Chen Tiandu feel a little in his heart, even if Xiao Xi's dragon chant was full of heavenly dao, it had never brought Chen Tian such a feeling.
It was too shocking.
With the dragon's chant, the sky gradually became gloomy, as if the end was coming, and in the north, one by one the divine dragons flew in, mighty and mighty, there were hundreds of thousands.
This......
Chen Tian looked at those long dragons, the smallest ones were tens of hundreds of meters, these dragons were all adult dragons!
However, he still cared most about the crimson dragon at the front, the dragon's body was blood-red, and the momentum alone had already shocked Chen Tian, he looked at the dragon, and a familiar feeling rose in his heart, as if he had seen this dragon somewhere.
But the next moment, Chen Tian shook his head, how could this be possible, after all, the dragons he had seen were only those little dragon treasures.
A group of dragons came from the sky.
Where are they going?
Chen Tian turned his head to look, and his eyes widened for a moment.
His heart trembled violently, and then he flipped his hand, took out the golden seal, and looked at the black pressure in the air, it turned out to be all golden seal monsters!
Each figure is not much different from that of a dragon, with its wings spread out, and its mouth constantly whistling, as if it is raising its head to the sky.
It's just that, compared to the monsters on the gold and silver, these strange beasts are missing a horn, and the momentum of raising their heads and roaring to the sky is far inferior to the golden seal monster in Chen Tian's hand.
What are the dragons doing with these beasts?
The next moment, a group of divine dragons answered the doubts in Chen Tian's heart with practical actions, only to see the long dragon led by a roar, and a group of divine dragons spit out the dragon breath in their mouths towards the strange beast in front of them.
Then the strange beast rushed forward, its sharp teeth opened, and it bit at the divine dragon's body, Chen Tian looked at the scene, the sharp teeth of the alien beast were like unparalleled blades, and they could easily tear the scales of the divine dragon.
This was unimaginable to Chen Tian, after all, even if it was his Black Dragon Scythe, when he was fighting against those spirit beasts, it was not so easy to break through their scale armor, not to mention that this was a divine dragon, the Holy Spirit of Ten Thousand Beasts, not to mention how hard the scale armor was.
For a while, blood rain sprinkled, both dragons and beasts.
The scene can be described by the word more than tragic.
Even if Chen Tian had such a temperament, he couldn't help but turn slightly pale when he saw such a scene, and when he saw the dragons being killed, the anger in his heart continued to rise.
If it wasn't an illusion in front of him now, Chen Tian would definitely kill the Nine Heavens and slaughter those strange beasts.
In the rain of blood, the scene gradually became illusory, and finally exploded.
Chen Tian looked in front of him.
Qianzijue made a move, and several balls of light rushed out, illuminating the front.
A long dragon!
Suddenly appeared in front of Chen Tian.
The long dragon opened his eyes, looked at Chen Tian, and then exhaled with a heavy snort.
The long dragon bowed his head, "Ying Long sees your lord." ”
Ying Long?
Chen Tian looked at the divine dragon in front of him, this dragon turned out to be Ying Long, the legendary mount of the Yellow Emperor?
And, what did it just say, what did it call him?
For a while, Chen Tian thought that he had misheard, he looked at Ying Long suspiciously, but his body was in a tense state, after all, there was a divine dragon in front of him, if it suddenly became difficult, Chen Tian would really not be able to deal with it.
Ying Long's pair of dragon eyes looked at the puzzled expression on Chen Tian's face, his pupils condensed, and he thought in his heart.
"What did you just call me?" asked Chen Tian.
"It seems that you still haven't remembered, but our time is running out, and I don't feel your power at all?
Ying Long looked at Chen Tian, opened the dragon kiss and said slowly, but Chen Tian was confused, what did he want him to recall?
He is now at the level of a pseudo-god, with the talent of a dragon, even if he is afraid that he will not be too inferior to the true god, why would Ying Long say this.
At this time, Chen Tian recalled the space in the illusion just now, and his eyes froze, is that space the earth?
It doesn't seem to be, the power of the divine dragon, the mountain cracks at every turn, but the mountain in the illusion is majestic and unmoving, even if the dragon falls on it, it is just rolling down the extremely fast rubble, and there is no feeling of landslide and ground cracking.
For a while, many questions arose in Chen Tian's heart, he looked at Ying Long in front of him, and was just about to ask a question, Ying Long shook his head, "My lord, we don't have much time." ”
Then a spar between a pair of dragon horns fell into Chen Tian's hand.
"My lord, you will know everything when you get the source of power, and it is too early for you. After Ying Long finished speaking, he rushed towards the outside of the whirlpool.
Outside the whirlpool at this time, Yun Liancheng was spying on the movements, and then he was swept out by a force, and in the air, his eyes widened, looking at the long dragon rushing in front of him, and his heart trembled violently, as if he had seen a ghost.
Dragon!
Huaxia totem!
He saw it today!
After Ying Long rushed out of the Heavenly Pond, he circled around the Heavenly Pond, raised his head to the sky and roared, and then rushed towards the southeast.
Yun Liancheng fell to the ground, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, he had been the leader of the Heavenly Punishment for a long time, even if it was his heart, he couldn't recover for a long time in the face of such a thing, and then Yun Liancheng looked into the whirlpool.
Chen Tian walked out of it, but Chen Tian's face was solemn at this time, and he was gloomy and about to drip water, which made people feel a little scary at a glance.
At this time, Chen Tian looked at the spar in his hand that Ying Long handed over to him.
What is this thing, where is the source of power in Ying Long's mouth?