The body was suspended in mid-air, and the wind was whistling in his ears, and a mysterious force restrained the body, and flew uncontrollably towards a certain position in the center of the deep barren forest.

Gradually, with the wisdom of the sky to see through the darkness that shrouded the heavens and the earth, Lin Tian saw a towering mountain, the mountain is like a real dragon entrenched there, the dragon's head is high for the top of the mountain, the dragon's body is coiled for the base of the mountain, and a breath of ancient vicissitudes is coming, which makes people sigh the desolation of the years.

Around this mountain, which is like a coiled dragon, the huge skeletons are hideous and terrifying, some complete skeletons fell to the ground, covered with a layer of dust, and still retain the form of a dragon, bone body, bone claws, bone wings, is the skeleton of the war dragon, the huge skeleton is enough to be ten thousand, the legendary war dragon that confronts the gods head-on!

The nine pillars of light containing the breath of the dragon seemed to trigger some kind of legendary formation, and the surroundings of the dragon mountain seemed to be an independent space, isolated from the outside world, like a fierce beast with a huge mouth, devouring everything in heaven and earth.

The grass and trees in the barren forest, all the tangible qualities were all pulled by this huge suction force and flew towards the Battle Dragon Tomb.

Suddenly, the body seemed to have passed through an invisible barrier, the air rippled and the ripples of the Dao, the world in front of him changed, Lin Tianzhi felt a tingling pain in the sea of knowledge, and fainted directly uncontrollably.

"The Battle Dragon Tomb turned out to be a small thousand world space isolated from the cultivation world!" ripples rippled in the space again, and the enlightened monk also entered this space under the pull of that huge suction.

"The huge death gas, the barren land, the ancient legend of the war dragon was wiped out, all the war dragons died, this is the burial place of tens of thousands of war dragons. The young monk appeared beside Wu Wu and said in a solemn tone.

"Where Ten Thousand Dragons Die?!" his pupils widened, and the monk gasped and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, the nine dragon kings of the ancient era chose to die here with tens of thousands of clansmen whose vitality was about to be extinct, and the nine dragon kings opened up such a small world space with their powerful dragon qi, this is a forbidden place cursed by ten thousand dragons, and the divine sense cannot penetrate out of the body. The monk sighed.

"How do you know these things?"

"There is a codex left by the Ancestral Buddha in the Cabinet of the Scriptures of the Fazong, and I once had the opportunity to listen to the Lingluo Bodhisattva's lecture and heard of this legend. ”

"Lingluo Bodhisattva preaches the scriptures, what a great opportunity, but I don't have such a good opportunity as a monk. While speaking, the enlightened monk tried to probe his divine sense out of his body, but he was bound by the power shrouded in the heaven and earth of the Battle Dragon Tomb, and he couldn't find out a single bit.

"Let's go, although Wan Long is dead, but the powerful war dragon essence is eternal, if you can get even a wisp, it is enough to withstand thousands of years of penance. ”

With a wave of his hand and a sad look on his face, the monk flew up in the sky first, flying towards the dragon mountain in the center of the Heaven and Earth of the Battle Dragon Mound.

The enlightened monk followed, and the dragon mountain towered in the distance, invisibly revealing the vast and unfathomable surging dragon power, which was extremely conspicuous in this battle dragon mound, and was naturally the first place to explore.

Immediately afterwards, more and more figures were carried through the spatial barrier by the suction of the small world space of the Battle Dragon Tomb and entered this lifeless world.

Except for the four Nirvana-level powerhouses of the Heavenly Fire Ancestor, the Earth Fire Ancestor, the Lin Clan, and the Huang Clan, all the rest of the cultivators who were brought in were traumatized and fell into a coma.

The four powerhouses didn't care about those who passed out unconscious, and they all set their eyes on the Dragon Mountain, which towered in the center of heaven and earth, and at the same time, they rose from the sky and flew towards Dragon Mountain.

However, in a matter of moments, a loud earth-shattering noise sounded near Dragon Mountain, and the six Nirvana-level powerhouses seemed to be fighting with each other, causing a huge movement and momentum in this dead silence of the Dragon Tomb Heaven and Earth.

When the consciousness returned to the sea of knowledge, Lin Tian felt as if he had passed the eternal years, and his body was sore, he struggled to stand up, raised his eyes and looked around, all of them were gray and endless, the sky was filled with surging dead air rolling gray clouds, the wind howled by, rolling up the dust in the sky, revealing deep white bones.

With curiosity, Lin Tian reached out and picked up a white bone on the ground that was the thickness of an arm, nearly two meters long, even though it had experienced the baptism of wind and frost for many thousands of years, the dust still could not leave the slightest trace on this white bone, the white bone was smooth as jade, shining with a faint fluorescence.

This is the battle dragon mound, is this white bone, is the remains of the war dragon? The legendary war dragon, the keel is hard and does not rush, it is an excellent refining material to create a divine weapon, this barren and dead heaven and earth is full of white bones, it can be called a treasure trove......

At this time, not far from Lin Tian, a middle-aged man in a purple shirt woke up from his fainting, he first glanced at Lin Tian in surprise, and then noticed the white bones in his hand that flashed with fluorescent, and his eyes revealed greed.

Under Tongtian's eyes, Lin Tian saw that the purple-shirted middle-aged man was a master of the realm of true self, his brows furrowed, and the Great Demon Purple Thunder True Qi was running in his body Zhou Tian, ready to make a move at any time.

There were not a few keels nearby, and after the purple-shirted middle-aged man found this, he moved his eyes off Lin Tian's body, picked up a keel next to him, and couldn't wait to pour Gang Qi into it.

The purple-shirted middle-aged man's aura was full of thunderous power, obviously a person from the Middle Earth Forest Clan, the keel burst out of brilliant thunder under the infusion of thunder and thunder, and was waved up by the purple-shirted middle-aged man in his hand, and slashed out an incomparable sword Gang to cut out a bottomless huge ravine in front of him, and the end was infinitely powerful, jaw-dropping!

"Haha, it's really a battle dragon bone, so powerful that it's comparable to an immortal weapon!" Raising his head and laughing, the expression of the middle-aged man in the purple shirt was full of joy, this battle dragon mound has countless dragon bones between heaven and earth, if it can be brought out, it will be a huge wealth, if it is refined into a magic weapon, it will definitely be powerful.

However, at this time, the loud laughter of the purple-shirted middle-aged man stopped abruptly, and in the void, a great pressure suddenly descended, and the middle-aged man's body burst open in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, turning into a blood mist in the sky and being blown away by the wind.

"Death for thousands of years, my dragon power will last forever, how can I desecrate the ......" The indifferent voice echoed in the dead silence of the howling wind, the voice seemed to come from the eternal years, and the remnants of the dragon power punished those sinners who desecrated the dragon bones.

Looking at the beginning and end of the scene in front of him, Lin Tian stood in place stunned, smelling the tip of his nose in the wind, there was a faint smell of blood, a master of the Lin clan in the realm of true self, died because of a moment of greed.

"Bang!"

The battle dragon bone in his hand fell into the dust, and Lin Tian felt that he was holding it in his hand, as if he was holding a murder weapon, not to kill others, but to kill himself.

When he discovered the battle dragon bone, Lin Tian also thought about pouring his true qi into it to see if it was really as powerful as the legend, but at that time, the middle-aged man in the purple shirt woke up from his fainting, which made him temporarily stop the movements in his hands......

If there was no passage of the middle-aged man in the purple shirt, then the person whose body had just exploded into a blood mist would be him, Lin Tian.

The Battle Dragon Mound, the world where the vast and dead coexist, seems to be calm, but it hides endless dangers.

With the precedent of the purple-shirted middle-aged man, Lin Tian didn't dare to fight those battle dragon bones anymore, and walked into the barren land full of white bones, and he found that more and more people were waking up from fainting.

Many people are like the middle-aged man in the purple shirt, the temptation of the battle dragon bone cannot be stopped, many times, Lin Tian wanted to remind him, but it was too late, looking at the body that had exploded into a blood mist, his heart seemed to throb violently.

On the top of a barren hill, Lin Tian found a figure not far away, dressed in a white robe, with a flame giant sword hanging from his head, it was the young man named White Fire of the Fire Sword Sect that day.

He was holding a battle dragon bone in his hand, and just as he was about to pour his true qi into it, he found Lin Tian walking up the hill.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, this young master is now fighting with a dragon bone in his hand, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!" looked at Lin Tian with cold eyes, and the killing intent was high in Bai Huo's eyes.

"You can try. The indifferent and ruthless purple eyes revealed disdain, Lin Tian carried his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Die!"

Without the flaming broadsword suspended above the head of the imperial envoy, the word 'death' burst out from his mouth fiercely, and the white flame jumped up, his body unfolded, holding the battle dragon bone and waving it like a knife, and the true qi poured into it, slashing towards Lin Tian.

"Boom!"

Before he could rush to Lin Tian's approach, Bai Huo's body exploded in midair, and the sword-like battle dragon bone fell into the dust, raising dust, and the blood mist drifted away, desolate.

With no expression on his face, no joy or sorrow in his heart, along the way, Lin Tian has seen a lot of such a scene, his figure shuttles between the white bones all over the ground, and his eyes are staring at the Dragon Mountain in the center of heaven and earth.

Every time he gazed at Dragon Mountain, he could feel the throbbing of the bloodline, the thunder dragon bloodline was the inheritance of the dragon's bloodline, and the ancient dragon power that emanated from the Dragon Mountain shook his mind all the time, making his soul throb.

The thought of going to Dragon Mountain arose in his heart, as if it was the holy place of worship of the Ten Thousand Dragons, and the descendants of the dragon's blood should go to worship.

Like Lin Tian, all the monks of the Middle Earth Lin Clan and the Middle Earth Huang Clan who entered the Battle Dragon Tomb Heaven and Earth could feel the call of the bloodline, and those who did not covet the battle dragon bones and died, they all walked towards the Dragon Mountain.

The Lin clan is the thunder dragon bloodline, and the Huang clan is the green dragon bloodline, and they are also the descendants of the dragon bloodline......

Click!

Rumble!

A jet-black hideous thunderbolt swept through the dead void, and the roar of the thunder shook into the heart, so that everyone couldn't help but look at the Dragon Mountain in the center of heaven and earth, and saw the pitch-black thunder and lightning smashing on the Dragon Mountain, making a huge sound that shook the sky, blooming with a dazzling and dazzling light.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, not daring to look directly at the brilliance of the pitch-black thundermang, even if the cultivator opened the Heavenly Eye of the Divine Court, he would let out a miserable scream, and the Heavenly Eye seemed to be pierced by the light of the thunder, and his body burst and died.

That is the majesty of the dragon, inviolable, inviolable, indesecrated!

With Longshan as the center, a jet-black death ripple rippled out, sweeping the entire War Dragon Mound Heaven and Earth in an instant, under the eyes of Tongtian Hui, Lin Tian seemed to see that above the void of Longshan, a body was like a human shape, the dragon's head was facing the sky, and a pair of incomparably wide flesh wings spread out enough to be full of war dragon phantom looking up and roaring, majestic and mighty like heavenly might.