"Grandpa's, this old boy can't do it on purpose!"

The dragonbones as white as jade are like a great wall of void with no end in sight, lying in the deep pit of this lost battlefield. Luo Hao, who was standing closest to the dragon bone, could clearly feel that even if there was only one corpse left, the kind of coercion from the soul made his heart palpitate.

If it weren't for the support of the ancient mirror, how could he possibly approach the keel with a rookie in the Qi Spirit Realm, I was afraid that he would be crushed by the immortal battle intent scattered in the battlefield just after stepping into this lost battlefield.

Now there are only two paths in front of him, either put his consciousness into the keel and try to obtain the peerless footwork of "Dragon Hidden Eight Steps", which is a peerless footwork that spans the heavens, of course, this is accompanied by the great danger of directly receiving a boxed lunch.

Either simply abandon Long Yin's eight steps and find a way to leave this lost battlefield.

"What do you say that you want to become a strong man in the world, you want to break through the Tiangang Realm as soon as possible and go down the mountain to find Mengli, and now you are actually afraid of this, isn't it just desperate, you are rich and dangerous, and the master has gambled!"

Looking at the dragon bone that was as white as jade and glowing with strange jade light at any time, after some struggle, Luo Hao gritted his teeth fiercely, and then a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Whew!"

Exhaled deeply, now that he had made a decision, Luo Hao no longer hesitated, and immediately sat down cross-legged near the keel. As Luo Hao's eyes closed, everything around him seemed to become extremely silent.

Even in the midst of such an ancient lost battlefield, the silence seemed too unusual, for it was a silence that came from the soul.

In the lost battlefield, I don't know how time passes, and a thin figure in front of the dragonbone as white as jade sits in the thick chaotic mist. At this moment, he didn't know how long he had been sitting cross-legged, as if the old monk had entered meditation, without sorrow or joy, as if everything in the outside world had become inperceptible.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Luo Hao, who had not moved for a long time, showed a trace of pain on his face, his thin body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the keel opposite him was also restrained at this moment.

"Boy, you have finally entered the dragon bone space, but it is not enough to just enter it, unless you can truly comprehend the dragon pattern brand in this dragon bone space, it will only be in vain!"

The phantom of the silver-haired dragon arrogant appeared on the white jade-like dragon bone, and I saw him looking at Luo Hao sitting cross-legged below with a chuckle, but there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"It's so hot, this is the world inside the keel, the body is its own world, what kind of realm did Long Ao's predecessors reach during their lifetime. ”

The golden dragon fire in the dragon bone space spreads like a heaven and earth oven, if it weren't for Luo Hao's cultivation of the Double Dragon Proud World Technique, he also used dragon power to protect his consciousness, but he was afraid that he would have been burned by the dragon fire at this moment, but even so, he still felt a burning pain.

The pure golden dragon fire full of eyes is like the carrier of the fire path, the slightest carelessness is a catastrophe, Luo Hao does not dare to have the slightest carelessness, only dares to explore a little bit.

"Aung Aung Ang!"

The dragon bone space, which had been silent for endless years, still ushered in an uninvited guest, and suddenly there was a huge dragon chant like an ancient Sanskrit sound in the golden light in front of him, and it was majestic and domineering with contempt for heaven and earth.

"Well, a temple. ”

Luo Hao's consciousness stretched forward, and he found that there was an ancient temple floating in the golden light that resounded in front of him. Luo Hao must have seen a temple that could never be compared to the temple in front of him.

The scale of this temple is not very large, but the walls of the temple are covered with mysterious patterns that look like iron paintings and silver hooks, but they seem to be natural.

On the temple beam, the dragon is lying cross-legged, the majestic dragon head looks down on the entire dragon bone space like a king, and two dragons are entrenched on the eaves and turn into a take-off.

"These lines are so familiar, I look like I've seen them somewhere. Luo Hao whispered to himself, and then he was shocked, the mysterious patterns in front of him were not only familiar to him, these lines had appeared when he first cultivated the Double Dragon Proud World Technique, thinking of this Luo Hao couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Dragon pattern, the temple wall of the temple is actually based on the dragon pattern, according to this, the whole temple is not built with dragon pattern. The dragon pattern, which is known as one of the most mysterious and powerful inscriptions in the heavens, was actually used to build a temple, and it is estimated that only a Gaidai powerhouse like Long Ao can think of it.

"The dragon clan is extremely arrogant and disrespectful to the heavens and the earth, and the temple is built with dragon patterns, so what will be enshrined in this temple?"

"It's strange, didn't Senior Long Ao say that there is still his power in the keel, which is fatal to me, why did he come all the way without the slightest hindrance. ”

When Luo Hao's consciousness approached this ancient dragon pattern temple, he couldn't help but wonder a little, could it be that Long Ao deliberately tested his courage or the power in the dragon bone space had already been lost in the endless years.

The portal of the dragon pattern temple is not very magnificent and bright, but there are dragon shadows flashing above the portal all the time. In the temple, the four walls are also covered with mysterious dragon patterns, but there is no decoration in the temple, not even a copper tripod.

"Strange!" whispered again, Luo Hao continued to poke his consciousness forward, and on the altar in the center of the temple, Luo Hao finally felt a power that was the same as Long Ao's origin aura

"Statues, could it be the Ancient True Dragon or the Dragon Emperor!"

On the altar, the golden light flickered, and an imposing statue of the god stood on it, and some kind of divinity flashed on the statue. Below, Luo Hao felt his consciousness tremble.

Suddenly a sharp pain in his consciousness was slightly probed, and Luo Hao's consciousness almost collapsed with a shock, oh my God, what kind of person is Long Ao! The dragon clan is extremely arrogant, this is true, but this is too arrogant, that idol is not the ancient true dragon and the dragon emperor at all, but the idol of Long Ao's own.

The statue of the god has eyes like lightning, looking at the heaven and the earth, standing there as if it has become the only one between heaven and earth, and even gives people the feeling that the heaven and the earth are too small to contain.

Respect yourself and look at everything, this is the posture that a strong man should have! Luo Hao's consciousness let out an exclamation and he was immediately relieved.

Martial arts is the road against the sky, fighting for life to the sky, if there is no such sweeping the Liuhe Eight Wilderness, looking at the world and the atmosphere, how to overcome the thorns and thorns to step on the supreme peak.

"Buzz!"

Maybe it was sensing that something was approaching, and I saw that an earth-shattering aura immediately erupted from the statue of Long Ao, if the breath generated by the dragon bone in the outside world was a shocking wave, then at this moment, the entire sky was crushed down.

"Those who trespass on the Dragon Temple will be killed!" Suddenly, the mouth of the dragon proud god sounded as old but empty as the dragon proud, and the brilliance was like the power of the sky, as if it had come from the ancient void time and space across the ages.

"Not good!"

At this moment, a horror came out of Luo Hao's consciousness, and a crisis more terrifying than death suddenly filled the air. I saw that the whole body of Long Ao on the divine platform bloomed with dazzling light, and each dragon pattern was instantly as bright as the stars on the sky, and then Luo Hao only felt a touch of gold burst towards him like an arrow from the string.

"So fast!"

He couldn't feel the slightest change around him, only that his consciousness felt as if he had been hit hard by something and then began to crumble.

"Poof!"

In front of the dragon bone, which was as white as jade, Luo Hao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly bled from his seven orifices, and his body trembled violently, and he could clearly feel that the breath of life on Luo Hao's body was constantly flowing.

"Goo!"

With a strange vibration, the prototype of the spirit infant in Luo Hao's dantian suddenly burst into golden light. Suddenly, the battle intent of bullying the world surged, and in the imprint of the battle word at the center of his eyebrows, an ancient sound of conquest sounded, and Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

After a roar, the golden seal of the battle word was magical, rushing out of Luo Hao's dantian, and then quickly merged into the dragon bone that was as white as jade in front of him.