Chapter 120: The ancestral picture is out, and the heavens and the earth are shocked
This dragon power, as if it contains earth-shattering power, exudes an awe-inspiring aura, especially the demon clan powerhouse all over the mountains, after feeling this breath, his body trembled involuntarily, and then knelt down.
"This is..."Patriarch Hu Xiu, who was fighting with the Heaven of Annihilation, his eyes vibrate, and he carefully experienced the aura of coercion, "This is the breath of the ancestral totem!" ”
Patriarch Hu Xiu took a deep breath, he didn't expect that the ancestral totem, which had not moved at all for thousands of years, would actually reappear in the world today.
"No, Ancestral Totem, impossible, isn't the Ancestral Totem of the Huaxia First Vein sleeping? Who is it? Who awakened the ancestral totem? The eyes of the Extinction Heaven were panicked, from the ancient texts, he knew how terrifying the power of the Ancestral Totem was, and that kind of power was difficult for even their Totem Saint Ancestors to resist.
Now that the ancestral totem has awakened, doesn't it mean that the Chinese line is expected to rise again, and the glory of the ancient times is just around the corner?
Wouldn't their Jiuli clan's plan to return to the land of China be shattered?
"No!" The Extinction Heaven roared angrily, feeling the fluctuations of the aura that was enveloping the earth, and his face was extremely ugly, "The Ancestral Totem has just recognized the Lord, this person must not be very strong, as long as he is killed, the Ancestral Totem is like a rootless duckweed, and it is difficult to display the ability to reach the sky." ”
"And as long as my Jiuli clan obtains the Nirvana Bodhi grass, I can awaken the ancestral bloodline and reproduce the ancient glory of my Jiuli clan."
The eyes of the annihilation sky flashed, and he quickly considered it in his heart, and then he no longer hesitated, he had a plan in his heart, and his figure flickered, heading towards the depths of the Sky Fox Mountain Range.
"Where to go!" Patriarch Hu Xiu snorted and quickly followed.
In the depths of the cold pool, inside the cage-like sealing light cover, the mysterious eyeball also felt this breath.
"Damn, it's still the ancestral totem, damn the Yellow Emperor Lao'er, don't let Lao Tzu go out, otherwise you will be bloodied in the Chinese vein!" In the eyeballs, a mysterious black bird shadow flashed, looking extremely angry, and rushed towards the light mask.
However, in the face of its violent impact, the mask emitted a faint fluorescence, making the cage unusually strong. After a long time of collision to no avail, the mysterious eyeballs stared at the light mask in front of them viciously, and the unwilling roar echoed endlessly in this space!
On the top of the mountain of the Huaxia Soul Headquarters, many Huaxia Soul powerhouses sat cross-legged around the Honghuang Gu Ding, quietly waiting for the end of the Yuan Ling Sacrifice.
Captain Tianfeng sat in front of the ding, his eyes closed, and his breathing was long. Next to him, sat the Four Pavilion Masters, and only they could sit next to Captain Tianfeng.
"The Yuan Ling Festival has been going on for many days, and I think it should be over soon!" The puppet pavilion Du Ji Pavilion Lord looked at the Honghuang Gu Ding in front of him and said softly.
According to the experience of previous years, this Yuan Spirit Sacrifice will only end in half a month, and I think this time is about the same.
"I don't know if this Yuan Spirit Sacrifice is the one who can come out on top!" The elixir pavilion master stroked his beard and said.
"Needless to say, it is naturally Senior Brother Wu's grandson Wu Lingfeng, this son is quite talented, and he has been personally trained by Senior Brother Wu, and his strength is naturally far from being comparable to the other four pavilion disciples!" Du Ji said with a smile, quite flattering.
"Haha... Where, Feng'er has average talent, but she is more hardworking, and she can't compare with Senior Brother Cao's baby daughter! Wu Yun said with a smile, although he was modest, he couldn't hide the pride in his heart.
"Ling Feng, this kid is really good, the strength is strong, the jade tree is in the wind, Nana is talented, and the person is beautiful, the two of them are a match made in heaven, I just don't know when I can drink their happy wine!" The master of Du Ji Pavilion said with a smile, with the intention of being a matchmaker.
"Let the children decide for themselves." Lord Cao said with a smile, he still wanted to listen to her own opinion on his daughter's marriage.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the Flood Desolation Ancient Ding shook violently, and one after another powerful spiritual power coerced the heavens and the earth, and even the space around the Flood Desolation Ancient Ding was shaken open one by one with subtle cracks.
"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked, and the Yuan Spirit Sacrifice was opened countless times, but this Flood Desolation Ancient Ding had never issued such a vision as it did today.
Captain Tianfeng's confined eyes suddenly opened, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a flame burning, as if he could penetrate the body and see what was happening in the desolate ancient realm within it.
"Ancestral Totem, is it finally going to appear?" Captain Tianfeng took a deep breath and his expression was shocked.
"What? Ancestral totem in the world? "The master of the Du Ji Pavilion was also shocked, the ancestral totem is too important for the Huaxia lineage, with the ancestral totem, Huaxia has a guardian spirit, which has extraordinary significance for the country.
"The totem is now, the co-owner is out, it seems that the Chinese Communist Party mainly appeared in this life." Pavilion Lord Cao took a deep breath and said.
"Blocking the news, Zu Totem is very important, except for everyone present, I don't want a second person to know about this!" Captain Tianfeng ordered.
"Yes!" The Four Pavilion Masters did not dare to disobey, whether it was in name or strength, Captain Tianfeng was the leader of Huaxia Soul.
Shennongjia, located in the west of Hubei Province, a group of peaks towering tall mountains, across the Yangtze River, Hanshui, a radius of 3250 square kilometers, according to legend, because the ancient Shennong's set up a frame to go up the mountain to collect medicine.
In the depths of Shennongjia, a place that is difficult for people to reach, there is a lonely tomb, before the lonely grave, there is a stone stele, the stone tablet is engraved with the words of the ancient period: enter my door and bow three times, and practice immortality.
This ancient tomb, which had been silent for thousands of years, suddenly shook, and the sarcophagus next to the bronze lamp in the tomb shook violently, as if the corpse was resurrected during the period.
"Ancestral totem, it's actually the breath of the ancestral totem!" Inside the sarcophagus, a hoarse voice came out, and there was a hint of shock and anger in the voice.
"Damn Shennong, I'm trapped here, but even so, so what? You can trap this seat, but if you want to kill this seat, you can't do it. The hoarse voice roared.
"Soon, soon, when I break through the seal, it will be the day when I will wash your Shennong clan in blood! Hahaha..."
The sound of anger and madness echoed endlessly in this tomb, but the bronze lamp always flickered with a faint light, gently shaking, resisting the terrifying demonic might, as if it were eternal and never extinguished!
In Hong Kong, on the top of a high-rise building, a middle-aged man holds a wine glass in his hand and talks happily with the beautiful woman in front of him.
The man is burly, wearing a trench coat, a scarf is naturally around his neck, and a charming smile is always on his handsome and chic face.
"Mr. Jiang is a Hong Kong real estate tycoon, everyone says that you are domineering, I don't know what Mr. Jiang thinks?" The woman showed a charming smile, bright red lips, gently took a sip of the red wine in the wine glass, and said with a smile.
"How can you believe the rumors from the outside world? I was born in a scholarly family and was well educated, but I don't have the arrogant and lascivious habits of those rich children. The middle-aged man also took a sip of red wine and said.
"Mr. Jiang is well-educated and decent, and there must be something shallow about the rumors from the outside world." The woman's cigarette holder chuckled.
Suddenly, Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, and the wine glass in his hand snapped, fell to the ground and shattered.
"Sorry for the mistake!" Mr. Jiang apologized and walked towards the balcony.
He raised his eyes and looked at it, as if he had traveled through time and space, "Ancestral Totem, has you finally appeared in the world?" ”
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In the space of the stone tablet, the five-clawed golden dragon was already extremely weak, and the golden light of his whole body seemed to dissipate at any time, dim.
As the last golden spiritual power poured into Shen Yan's body, the five-clawed golden dragon dissipated.
At this time, Shen Yan opened his eyes, and a golden light surged in his eyes, piercing through the void and reflecting the entire starry sky.
In the center of his eyebrows, a small five-clawed golden dragon pattern flashed with a faint golden light, although it was restrained, Shen Yan knew that it possessed earth-shattering might.
"Thank you, senior!" Shen Yan said respectfully.
"Don't thank me, my remnant soul is about to dissipate, don't forget what you promised me, after waiting for thousands of years, I finally have a second person who can inherit the ancestral totem, I hope you can find the reincarnation of Feng Zu." The five-clawed golden dragon said weakly, and its voice echoed in this void starry sky.
"The younger generation will do their best!" Shen Yan nodded heavily, having received such a great favor from the five-clawed golden dragon, he would definitely do his best to find Feng Zu.
In the center of the eyebrows, the golden totem gradually restrained and dissipated.
"Lucky little guy, I wish you can always be so lucky, the world will fall, I hope you can turn the tide!" As the sound of the five-clawed golden dragon dissipated, the space collapsed violently, and Shen Yan returned to the Xuanyuan Terrace.
However, Shen Yan did not inherit the joy of the dragon totem, he knew what kind of responsibility he had.
Heaven and earth will fall, the catastrophe of the destruction of the world is coming, the king of the earth has said, the god of war has said that the heavens have been punished, and the same is true of the five-clawed golden dragon, it seems that the top powerhouses in the world have faintly sensed the coming of such a catastrophe.
And who is the person who attacked Feng Zu, is he related to this catastrophe?
Shen Yan didn't know, but he knew that he had a strong confidence, cultivating Yin and Yang to decide life and death, and this magical method created by the Pangu God made him have the foundation to become a peerless powerhouse!
"No matter what kind of catastrophe, I will protect the people I care about, my homeland!" Shen Yan took a deep breath, his eyes firm.
"I've harvested the ancestral totem, it's time to go out, and I don't know what's going on outside now."
With the help of the Xuanyuan Instrument Spirit, Shen Yan's soul easily returned to its original body.
His whole body was shining, his eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying spiritual power flashed out, overwhelming all directions, enveloping the entire Xuanyuan Terrace.
However, this coercion was fleeting, Shen stretched his waist, the power of his soul spread, looked around, and then his face became extremely gloomy!
(End of chapter)