Blood flowed from the seven orifices, but Shangguan's sea of consciousness returned to calm.

At this time, the soul main battle body and Shangguan Xiaoyao knelt on the ground at the same time, and Shangguan Xiaoyao's face showed a painful look, and he was vomiting.

Seeing this, Yin Zhiyao was about to go up to support Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"Not necessarily. Shangguan straightened up and wiped the blood stains on his face. "I've recovered. ”

The Ancestor Dragon Spirit, who was entrenched in the auspicious clouds in the sky, saw the Soul Master Battle Body supporting his body, and immediately asked out loud: "People with true dragon blood, may I ask for your name?"

"My surname is Shangguan, and my name is Xiaoyao. Shangguan Xiaoyao finished tidying up his clothes, and flew into the sky with Yin Zhiyao with the appearance of the soul main battle body. "Come with the goddess of the Tianyin Holy Land, just to help the True Dragon Holy Land break the curse!"

"Well, two young heroes, although there are no more ascenders on this continent now, it is a young genius who has appeared in waves, which is really rare. The huge ancestral dragon spirit changed several times in the air, turning into an old man with crane hair and long beard standing in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"As an ancestor dragon spirit, we failed to fulfill our duty of guardianship, and were broken through the seal by this demon of the dead realm, and almost brought disaster to the world. The wrinkles on the old man's face showed a look of grief, and he blamed himself towards Shangguan Xiaoyao and Yin Zhiyao. "The two heroes are really the saviors of my True Dragon Holy Land, and they are the saviors of the continent!"

"Ancestors, in fact, it is a cold move for me to come this time. Yin Zhiyao's voice shouted from the soul main battle body to the sky-sized dragon spirit. "For example, today, the Holy Land of Yin is also blocked by the Netherworld Saint Venerable, and the elites inside the Holy Land are already tired of resisting the invasion of the Netherworld Saint Venerable, and the mortal empire is also experiencing frequent wars. Thinking that the world has been in turmoil, I hope that after the crisis of the True Dragon Holy Land is resolved, we can help the Tianyin Holy Land!"

The ancestral dragons of different sizes and shapes in the sky transformed into human forms at this time, and for a while, there were constant voices of discussion in the sky, disturbing the three Shangguan Xiaoyao below to frown.

Shangguan Yao dispersed the soul main battle body attached to his body, showing the small figures of him and Yin Zhiyao in front of everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, all the ancestors and martyrs, please listen to me. Shangguan Yao quickly rose up, standing in front of the dragons in mid-air, and behind him he conjured up the illusion of the Tianyin Holy Land, the ruins inside the Holy Land, and the bloody battle on the Khan Gate Plain. "There is not much time left for us, this continent is going through the most difficult period in history, it doesn't matter if there are no ascended people, no matter how little gods descend to earth. ”

"However, this continent is suffering from the destruction of life and is facing the crisis of extinction, if the battle of the Four Holy Lands does not drag into a stalemate, I am afraid that our inheritance will be extinct from now on!" Shangguan Xiaoyao's small figure had already stopped all the dragons' disputes, and they all looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao intently. "As one of the righteous paths, the Heavenly Chan Holy Land has colluded with the Netherworld Holy Land and shamelessly attacked us! The Netherworld Holy Land even instigated the Shang State to raid the Xia Kingdom and the Fan Khan, how many Li people and loyal and brave soldiers gave their lives to such militants, and how many talented and heroic men gave their lives to such warlike people!"

The old man of Long Luo had an illusory beard in his hand, and he was expressionless and thinking about the situation that Shangguan Xiaoyao said: "Xiaoyao Xiaoyou, Tianyin Goddess, it's not that we want to get rid of our duties, but we are powerless. ”

The old man raised his hand and swiped in the sky, and the originally sparse dragon spirits instantly became dense, and there were many projections of unfamiliar faces in the sky: "Plus these are the true number of our ancestors' dragon spirits, but they have lost a lot when the Heavenly Zen Holy Land and the Netherworld Holy Land invaded, resulting in the fact that now we can't even suppress the Death Realm Seal, and before the two of them arrive, we waited for the dragon spirit to even retreat to the corner of the Ten Thousand Dragon Tomb before we barely defended ourselves." ”

With another wave of his hand, the crowded projection disappeared again, and the sky returned to a sparse state again.

Shangguan descended and stood on the auspicious clouds with the ancestor: "The situation of the Tianyin Holy Land is even more tragic than yours, the Holy Maiden of the Holy Maiden Hall was almost slaughtered, and before I arrived, the Tianyin Holy Venerable sent out a lot of elites to search for the seeds of the dead spirit tree, resulting in almost no shortage of people in the future inheritance of the Holy Land. ”

Yin Zhiyao stepped forward and pulled the corner of Shangguan Xiaoyao's clothes, and he just glanced back: "I asked the Tianyin Saint Venerable what the Saint Venerable would do if he didn't have time to let it grow after finding the Spirit Tree." ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao took Yin Zhiyao's hand, turned his head to stare into her eyes, and said, "The Holy Venerable replied to me, 'She will nourish the Spirit Tree with her body and soul to keep the Holy Land safe. ’”

"No...... Master never told me!" Yin Zhiyao cried out in a broken voice, tears crawling all over her face.

The broad arms firmly hugged Yin Zhiyao, and the big hands kept patting behind the delicate back: "Don't worry, isn't your master still safe and sound now, don't worry." ”

Seeing that Yin Zhiyao's mood had stabilized again, Shangguan Xiaoyao said to the old man again: "What, the Holy Venerables of the Tianyin Holy Land have all experienced the disaster of life and death, what are you still afraid of?"

"The world needs your help, and the world needs the return of the dragon. Shangguan stood there upright, waiting for the response of the old man of the dragon spirit.

The old man raised his arm silently, and only one index finger stood there in his hand.

The dragon spirit in the sky also raised his arm quickly and slowly, and his index finger was pointing at the old man of the dragon spirit.

Beams of light shot towards the old man's index finger, and the thin golden thread connected the old man's fingers with the dragons in the sky.

"Okay, I've got your decision. The old man withdrew the thin thread on his fingers, and his voice suddenly became louder, reverberating between the two giant walls.

"On behalf of the forces of the Dragon Soul Ancestors, I have decided to declare war on the Heavenly Zen Holy Land, the Netherworld Holy Land, and the Death Realm. ”

The robe on the old man's body vibrated with the loud voice in his mouth, and the dragons in the sky once again transformed back into dragon shapes and roared to the sky, and the auspicious clouds in the sky also dispersed, and for a while, Shangguan Xiaoyao and Yin Zhiyao thought that they seemed to have entered the golden hall.

"All the dragon spirits, concentrate your will!" the dragon spirit ancestor, who had transformed back into a five-clawed golden dragon, roared in a low voice. "Break through the sealing wall and expel those Xiaoxiao of the Heavenly Zen Holy Land from the Soilless Holy Land!"

Immediately, Shangguan Xiaoyao and Yin Zhiyao hurriedly descended into the air, watching a stream of gold gather behind the huge five-clawed golden dragon, and the condensed aura alone had already caused the sealing wall to tremble and condense the free spell words.

The golden light curtain appeared, and the ancestor dragon spirit poked out a huge hole in the guardian giant wall with an unstoppable attitude, and then a silent sound wave swept the heavens and the earth, and the ashes on the ground in the Ten Thousand Dragon Tomb completely disappeared this time, leaving only the bare yellow-black ground.

However, Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't hear any sound at this time, and when the silent sound wave swept past Shangguan Xiaoyao's side, it destroyed Shangguan Xiaoyao's hearing in an instant, and he even felt a stinging pain like a blade scraping inch by inch on his skin.

After the sealing wall was broken, the sky outside was densely packed with Zen masters and disciples of the Heavenly Zen Holy Land, they were chanting the scriptures loudly in a neat manner, and the different magic weapons in their hands glowed with a slightly different golden and red light, colliding with the golden river of the dragons.

"Let's go up too, these Zen masters in the Heavenly Zen Holy Land also seem to have the ability to restrain the ancestral dragon spirit!" Shangguan Xiaoyao pulled out the folding fan in his left hand, and the Xiaoyao Sword in his right hand came out of its sheath, making a screaming sound in the air at the extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand into the body of a Zen master on the edge.

With a snap of the whip, Yin Zhiyao's hand pulled a Zen master who tried to get closer, and the Zen stick was torn into several pieces and flew out before it touched Yin Zhiyao.

"Soul magic weapon, stringless zither!" With a flick of his hand, a stringless guzheng flew towards Yin Zhiyao. "Zhiyao, dragon tendon on the kite!"

And after Yin Zhiyao caught the guzheng, the air rotated non-stop, and after a while, the eighteen strings of kung fu had been firmly connected.

"The music of war, up!" The cold and gloomy sound of the zither came from the soul zither, and the sound of the piano played by Yin Zhiyao continued to transform into the illusion of a sword, and the neck of the Zen master around him cracked a blood line, and the blood fell in the air for nine days.

The fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, and Shangguan Xiaoyao suddenly saw a Buddha statue with a big face appear in the sky, and almost the entire sky-like body disappeared into the clouds.

"The Supreme Zen Master of the Heavenly Zen Holy Land is here!" Yin Zhiyao instantly came to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side, and quickly withdrew to the rear with Xiaoyao's back collar. "This guy is the twin brother of the Heavenly Zen Holy Venerable, and his combat power is even higher than that of the Heavenly Zen Holy Venerable!"

With a smile on the big face of the Buddha, he looked at the group of dragons who were struggling to kill left and right among the Zen masters: "The ghost is dead, why are you still nostalgic for the world?"

Hongming's voice unconsciously caused the fight in the entire sky to stop instantly, and Shangguan Xiaoyao directly gave birth to a sense of disgust for killing.

The huge five-clawed golden dragon dragon spirit also continued to magnify itself, and the golden snort breath erupted from its two nostrils and condensed into the auspicious clouds surrounding it, and the power of the Ninefold Saint Venerable with the swing of the dragon's whiskers expelled the influence of the Supreme Zen Master from Shangguan Yaoyao's mind.

"Loose friends, stabilize your mind. The voice of the ancestor dragon spirit sounded in Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind, and once again made Shangguan Xiaoyao clench the Xiaoyao sword. "That's the supreme Zen master's method of stopping war, and those who see it for the first time will be easily disturbed by it and become war-weary. ”

Just after Shangguan recovered from his recovery, the Buddha statue gradually regained its calm appearance and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that the old man's ability is still alive after someone has seen it. An emaciated figure appeared in front of the Buddha statue, and Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the light and saw a vague figure that could only barely be seen swaying there. "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

"It seems that you are really old and confused, Tu Cheng Maitreya. In front of the huge golden dragon, the figure of the dragon spirit old man also appeared.