Suddenly, the white light in the hall soared into the sky, the dragon shadows danced, and there were bursts of chanting similar to the Western Buddhist country.

This scene made the well-informed Tang Wuming also dumbfounded, that dragon shadow, that dragon groan, the dragon aura that permeated the surroundings was by no means comparable to that of the Lawson Demon King.

This is a real dragon, a legendary dragon that is comparable to the immortals.

Tang Wuming was completely stunned, the dazzling white light pierced him so much that he couldn't open his eyes, but after he opened his eyes, the five lifelike statues in front of him disappeared strangely.

"Where did you go?"

Tang Wuming probed out his divine sense and probed the entire Five Temples, but he still didn't find any trace of the five sculptures, as if they had disappeared half of them out of thin air.

Tang Wuming was still stunned, but he saw a pure white dragon shadow hovering in the air in front of him like this, and the huge dragon body almost occupied most of the hall.

It didn't make a dragon moan, not even a gasping sound, it was like a phantom projected by a light curtain, quiet and eerie.

Tang Wuming stared at the white dragon with surprise on his face, and suddenly an inexplicable thought came to his heart, and the corners of his eyes were inadvertently a little moist.

But at this moment, the white dragon that was originally hovering there motionless roared wildly, and its entire body shot towards Tang Wuming's side.

His speed was so fast that Tang Wuming didn't have the slightest reaction time to dodge, and he could clearly see that the dragon head passed through his chest, and then shot out from his back, all the way to the dragon's tail, and finally the entire white dragon shuttled through Tang Wusheng's body.

However, Tang Wusheng didn't feel the slightest pain, as if he was hallucinating, and the white dragon passed through his body as if nothing had happened.

"That's?" But at this moment, Tang Wuming was surprised to find that the body of the white dragon behind him was rapidly shrinking, and soon it became the size of a palm, and the crazy old man's previous words suddenly echoed in Tang Wuming's ears: "The white dragon is now, the ancestor is out." ”

Five hundred miles north of Luoling, there is a mortal realm, where sits a small mortal country called the Tang Kingdom.

The country is very small, almost all the people make a living from farming, and there are very few immortal cultivators.

In addition to farming, people here would occasionally go to the surrounding mountains to hunt some prey, and the imperial court would often send some soldiers to survey some deep mountains, and occasionally they would find some mountains containing black gold or spirit stones.

Through mining, the imperial court would leave black gold, and then use some spirit stones to exchange for some rare treasures with some immortal cultivators who were equivalent to immortals in their eyes.

To the south of the Tang Kingdom, there is a winding and rugged mountain range called the Zhenguo Spirit Vein, and the reason why it is named like this is because the villagers near this mountain found a huge treasure here three hundred years ago - the Spirit Stone Treasure.

They found that there are often ordinary stones in this mountain range that become the legendary very valuable spirit stones, and over time, these spirit stones actually gather more and more, and finally form spiritual veins, and the nearby villagers will report the news to the imperial court.

After that, the imperial court specially sent people to investigate, learned that the situation was true, rewarded the nearby villagers, and then specially sent a large army to guard and mine here, and named the Zhenguo spiritual vein after this place, which means that it is the treasure of the Tang Kingdom.

Three hundred years later, there are still a large number of spirit stones in the spirit veins of this town, although these spirit stones are not pure, but after special means extraction, they can still harvest a lot.

At this time, in the central area of the spiritual vein of Zhenguo, a mining army composed of about a thousand people had just entered the spiritual mine area and was about to break ground, but an incredible scene happened.

"Look, what's going on there?"

A strong, bare-armed, man with a shovel stood as if he was stupid, pointing to a cliff on the other side and screaming.

Hearing the strong man's shout, the other people who were originally preparing to mine gathered one after another, and when they looked at the cliff, everyone was stunned.

There were countless cracks in the cliff that was originally a whole piece, and countless blood-red lights burst out from those cracks, and before everyone could react, they saw that the cliff hundreds of zhang high suddenly cracked from the middle, and a rainbow light rose to the sky.

All of a sudden, everyone was terrified and overwhelmed.

"A miracle. ”

I don't know who roared, and then thousands of people fell to the ground one after another, trembling and kneeling to worship.

But at this time, the entire mountain range shook violently, and next, an even more incredible scene occurred.

Less than a hundred meters near this spiritual mine, the earth cracked, and a huge arm actually stretched out from the ground.

It was a blood-red palm, nearly thirty feet long, and the dense muscles were wrapped around this arm like a red dragon, full of explosive power.

Everyone was stunned, and the thick fear spread to everyone, and the extremely oppressive aura pressed everyone present to breathe, and they just lay on the ground, watching the arm stretch out, but even the courage to escape was deprived.

Immediately afterward, at a distance of about thirty zhang from this arm, the same arm broke through the ground, still full of explosive power.

I saw two arms bent forward, and then both palms pressed heavily on the ground in front of me, only to hear a boom, the ground over there exploded, and a red-haired man with a huge body slowly crawled out of the ground.

The mountains shook, like an earthquake, and countless boulders rolled down from the mountain, and at this moment, everyone who had been kneeling here and trembling finally reacted completely.

"Youkai. ”

I don't know who screamed again, and then the people were so frightened that they began to flee.

At this time, the huge man had completely climbed up from the ground, he was more than a hundred feet tall, his skin was pale red, his hair and beard were blood-red, and a necklace made of nine skulls hung on his rough neck, exuding bursts of blood.

He is like a giant, with his head in the sky, his feet on the ground, and he breathes a sigh of wind, a gust of wind will be formed in front of him, and he will sneeze in the sky, and it will seem that there is a torrential rain in the sky, and he will shout, as if there are ten thousand thunderbolts in the air.

The red-haired man glared at the fleeing mortal below with his brass bell-like eyes, a hint of confusion on his face.

"Am I—am I terrible?" he muttered to himself, stroking the beard in his ear, perhaps having been buried in the ground for so long that he had almost forgotten human language.

"How long have I been buried here? It seems like 300 years, it seems like 500 years. The red-haired man stretched his waist, and the entire Zhenguo spiritual vein trembled: "It should be three hundred years, that is the last time I let people build the Five Temples, in total, how many Five Temples have I built on this Void Heaven Continent?"

"Let me do the math. ”

Like a giant of a mountain, the hideous-looking red-haired man actually began to snap his fingers, if this scene was seen by the mortals who were fleeing in panic, I don't know what their expressions would be.

After a while, the red-haired man's expression was a little dazed, and it was obvious that his brain was a little insufficient: "It's been too long, I forgot, if not a thousand, but also eight hundred, then how long have I been in this world? Well, the recovery of the body has been asleep for about a thousand years, and then what did I do? How many years did it take to build the Five Temples, a thousand or two thousand years? and then I got tired and resumed my body. ”

The red-haired man grabbed his hair with his big hands, and gave up again: "Is it three thousand years? Maybe not, maybe there is." ”

"Three thousand years, I actually came to this world for almost three thousand years, in order to find you, I spent more than a thousand years to build countless five temples on this continent, I still remember three thousand years ago, before the master ten thousand ghosts devoured the body, the old Jizo let me leave a thought, took off a trace of the spirit on your body, and then came to this world at the cost of being severely injured. ”

"I'm thinking about you all the time, I'm looking for you, the mystery of the Five Temples can only be sensed by the spirit of your body, but unfortunately, after so many years, you still haven't appeared, and then I got tired, and the scars of the Great Dao caused by the Gong Body became more and more serious, and I began to spend time in retreat and repair, and now, my Gong Body has not fully recovered, but I didn't expect you to appear. ”

"It's good to show up, it's good to show up, thank you old Jizo, for helping me come up with such a useful solution. Speaking of this, the red-haired man's tone was full of excitement: "Don't be afraid of damage to your body, don't be an immortal, even if you become a mortal, I admit it, but finally someone has realized the mystery of the Five Saints, which means that it must be one of you, who is it?" ”

"Little White Dragon, Second Senior Brother, or Master"

"Or is it a monkey?" the red-haired man quickly shook his head: "It can't be a monkey, I didn't get his essence blood, and Master spent a huge price to let us come to this world, just to find a monkey." ”

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm really in a hurry, I really want to see your face right away, that face I haven't seen for a long time. ”

I saw the red-haired man wave with one hand, and the cliff that had originally cracked a gutter over there suddenly exploded, and a demon scepter as high as ninety zhang, one was crescent-shaped, and the other was shovel-shaped, and slowly flew out.

With a grasp of the huge palm, the demon scepter flew straight into the red-haired man's hand, and he stroked the scepter in his hand with some obsession, as if he was stroking his beloved: "Old friend, we can fight side by side again." ”

The huge body began to take a step forward, then accelerated, and finally turned into a huge red light, as if a mountain was flying in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was on the other side of the sky.