The cyan treasure hall in the center of the five peaks is as high as a thousand meters, and the body of the hall is covered with dust, which looks very old and dilapidated from a distance.

Looking at the cyan treasure hall, Xiao Chen's heart inexplicably throbbed, and he felt very familiar for no reason, as if he had been here ten thousand years ago.

Feeling wonderful, Xiao Chen asked in a lost voice, "What kind of place is that." ”

Hu Hai and the others glanced at Xiao Chen strangely, and then Shui Lingling said, "Don't you know? That is the Qinglong Palace, after the destruction of the Dragon Gate of the Holy Land ten thousand years ago, their main hall appeared here. ”

Xiao Chen said in surprise: "Is there really four holy places in the Tianwu Domain? In addition to the White Emperor City, Fengqing Palace, and Xuanwu Gate, there is also a holy place. ”

Shui Lingling nodded and said: "That's natural, Longmen was once the head of the Holy Land, the last master of Longmen 10,000 years ago, Emperor Qing, and the most powerful king emperor since ancient times, the strongest palace master of the Martial God Palace, crowning Kunlun and rampant in all directions." ”

"He is so powerful, how can the Dragon Gate be destroyed again. Xiao Chen's gaze never left the treasure hall, and he muttered.

Shui Lingling didn't know much, and replied a little vaguely: "It is related to your Heavenly Martial Emperor Dynasty in the Firmament Realm, no one knows what is going on, and the descendants only know that the Heavenly Martial Emperor Dynasty and the Blue Dragon Palace almost all fell at the same time." ”

Xiao Chen longed for the treasure hall and said, "Shall we go in?"

When several other people heard this, they undoubtedly smiled bitterly, and Hu Hai explained: "The treasure hall left by the Great Emperor Qingdi, who doesn't want to enter it, can't break into it at all." ”

"The Thunder Emperor, known as the most aggressive for 5,000 years, failed to break through here, and ended up wounding himself. ”

Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart and said to Ao Jiao, "Is what he said true?"

Xi Jiao nodded and said, "Those five peaks, each representing an attribute, form a five-element sealing array, imprisoning the time and space of one heaven and earth. ”

"Back then, the Thunder Emperor cut off half of the mountain peak, but he was also attacked by the Five Elements Sealing Array for a hundred years. ”

Xiao Chen said suspiciously: "What does it mean to attack for a hundred years." ”

Xi Jiao remembered that period very deeply, and after a moment of silence, she said: "It is to compress a hundred years of time in an instant, obviously there is only one sword, so that it has hurt you for a hundred years." ”

One sword for a hundred years, one sword for a hundred years, Xiao Chen couldn't help but fall into hard thought after hearing this, there is such a martial art, it is really incredible.

"Let's go, there are no flying monsters here, we can fly over directly. ”

Shui Lingling beckoned, and the Xuanyang Bird on her shoulder immediately chirped happily to show its body, and several people's footsteps landed on the broad back of the Xuanyang Bird.

It can be seen around that other warriors also rose into the air, either piloting flying spirit beasts or taking warships, all in the same direction, and the barbaric battlefield buried Longgang.

There are many spirit beasts in the world, and their names are named with dragon characters, such as auger dragon, pan dragon, earth dragon, Jiao dragon, fire dragon, there are many types, and they are all powerful.

But these are not true dragons, true dragons are also legendary divine beasts in the Immortal Dao Era, with amazing mana and vast magical powers, and many powerful immortal cultivators will not be opponents.

Since the birth of the Martial Arts Era, no one has ever seen a true dragon, all they have seen is just some remains, even the dragon power contained in the remains is difficult for ordinary martial emperors to bear.

Burial Longgang, as the name suggests, is the place where dragons are buried, and all the buried dragons are real dragons.

The Savage Battlefield already existed when the Imperial War did not take place, and there are even many people who firmly believe that the Burial Longgang has existed for a long time in the Immortal Dao Era.

No one knows for sure when the burial dragon gang existed, only that there are indeed a large number of real dragons buried here.

Every graveyard of the true dragon is accompanied by a huge treasure trove, a spirit tree that grows up with the immortal qi of the true dragon, and a rare fruit that grows with the dragon's blood.

Under the infection of dragon energy, after 10,000 years, the special ores that appear are priceless and heart-warming treasures.

When the new True Dragon's Lair is exposed, the temptation of other forbidden places in the Savage Battlefield, and even the Immortal Gate Ruins, will be a little less.

Shui Lingling came to the Wild Battlefield this time, and her biggest target was also the True Dragon's Lair.

In the sky a hundred miles ahead, a little black flare appeared, and Xiao Chen condensed his divine sense into a line and looked directly at the past.

I found that it was a black storm that swept the heavens and the earth, flying sand and rocks, and the mountain peaks and trees blocking the front of the storm were all shattered.

Many powerful demon beasts, in the face of the storm, did not have any power to resist, and they were only drawn into the storm in an instant, stirring up a pool of blood.

"What's that?"

The martial artists flying in the air, looking into the distance, also found the strange scene ahead, but their spiritual power was not as strong as Xiao Chen.

I could only see some vague scenes, and I felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't see what was going on.

The distance was far away, and Hu Hai couldn't see it clearly, but the faint smell of blood in the air made him frown, and said, "It seems to be in the direction of burial Longgang, I don't know what it is." ”

Shui Lingling's bright eyes observed for a while, and said calmly: "It's the True Dragon Storm, it seems that someone has opened the door of the True Dragon's Den, since there is a True Dragon Storm, it shouldn't be empty." ”

Boom Boom!

The speed of the True Dragon Storm was unparalleled, but with a cup of tea, everyone could see the scene in front of them thoroughly, and they were immediately deeply shocked.

I saw that the black storm, connecting the heavens and the earth, stretching for thousands of meters, and the mountains in front of it all seemed as small as ants, and the warriors seemed even more insignificant.

Run!

The other warriors were startled, and without saying a word, they ran to the side, and no one dared to resist this storm.

Even the storm that can flatten the mountain peak, how powerful it is, people dare not imagine, I am afraid that only after the Martial Saint enters can barely survive.

Shui Lingling jumped lightly, hid her body under the wings of the Xuanyang Bird, and said, "Don't run around, all of them get under the wings of the Xuanyang Bird, this is an opportunity for us to reach the True Dragon's Den one step ahead of others." ”

The storm was imminent, no more than 10,000 meters away, and the wind was blowing, and the clothes were hunting, and it seemed that people were about to fly.

A few people didn't dare to be careless, and jumped under the wings of the Xuanyang bird with some difficulty, grabbing the green feathers on the wings with their right hands.

Xiao Chen, Wang Cheng and Jun Si, the three of them hid behind the left wing, and the other three hid under the right wing.

The wind was howling, the huge force was boundless, and the huge body of the Xuanyang Bird was shaking slightly.

The wind was like a blade, blowing several people, their eyes were a little difficult to open, and they tightly attached their bodies to the side under the wings of the Xuanyang bird. No one dares to be careless, if they are pulled out by the wind, it will be absolutely difficult to survive in a lifetime.

Shui Lingling stared at the storm in front of her, and when the storm was about to hit, she quickly gave an order to the Xuanyang Bird.

The broad wings of the Xuanyang Bird slowly closed, and its entire body was like a sharp sword piercing through the storm.

But just when the wings were about to be completely closed, Wang Cheng slapped his palm directly on Xiao Chen.

When the storm came, it was already difficult to resist, and there was a danger of being pulled out at any time, Wang Cheng's palm added fuel to the fire, and immediately slapped Xiao Chen out.

The pull of the storm surged so hard that it didn't even have time to make him exclaim, and it sucked him out and tossed high with the wind.

The incident happened extremely quickly, and the others didn't notice it at all, Wang Cheng smiled cruelly, and then said anxiously: "Senior Sister Jun, Senior Brother Xiao Chen, he flew out." ”

Jun Si's face turned pale, and sure enough, he found that Xiao Chen was gone, and he panicked in his heart, and immediately notified Shui Lingling loudly.

"Don't move, I know!"

The Xuanyang Bird's wings had been completely closed, Shui Lingling gave an order softly, and then turned into a purple light and flew towards Xiao Chen's figure.

True Dragon Storm, the wind contains dragon power, and the power involved is powerful and terrifying.

In the storm, Xiao Chen was like a piece of wood, floating up and down quickly, rising and falling, like a dead thing.

The true element in the body, the ability of the body, under such power, is useless, and there is no chance to use it at all.

The wind was like a knife, blowing Xiao Chen's body with bruises, the whole person rolled up and down, the sky and the earth hung upside down, and his head was dizzy.

In the spiritual body, suffering from double torture, Xiao Chen felt as if he was going to die at any time.

The vision in the wind was blurred, and when he was about to lose consciousness, in the haze, Xiao Chen felt a purple figure, calling his name loudly.

In the midst of the storm of the true dragon, risking his life, he surged forward and approached him more and more, trying to pull him out of the whirlpool of the storm.

He himself seems to have made some efforts to get closer, but at the last minute. The storm will pull Xiao Chen back again, and he will fall short, and he will never succeed.

After that, he didn't know at all, and he fainted and lost consciousness.

......

With a splitting headache and a dry mouth, Xiao Chen tried to open his eyes, but felt extremely difficult, and his eyelids couldn't be opened like a heavy mountain.

When I tried to move my arm, I felt pain and the corners of my mouth twitched.

After a lot of effort, Xiao Chen finally opened his eyes, and the dim sky appeared in his field of vision, and he had not yet left the wilderness battlefield.

Struggling to get up, Xiao Chen got up and checked the injuries on his body.

On the surface of the body, you can see wounds of different shades everywhere, bloodstained, and the slightest movement is very painful.

Fortunately, these are only external injuries, and the more serious ones are his internal injuries. The dragon power contained in the storm, during his coma, washed over and over his internal organs, strange meridians and eight veins.

The heart, liver, gallbladder, spleen and lungs have been damaged at different levels, and if it were an ordinary person, if they were affected by such an impact, the internal organs would have been shattered long ago.

Silently turning the purple thunder decision, the operation of the true yuan was not hindered too much, but the meridians were a little scarred, and they did not dare to release the true yuan without any scruples.

There was a faint smell of blood wafting in the air, Xiao Chen turned his head to take a look, and there were many corpses of demon beasts lying around.

It should be the hand that boiled Jiaojiao, Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, and his divine consciousness entered the fairy spirit ring. I found that I was lying quietly next to the Netherflower flower, breathing smoothly and falling into a deep sleep.