Chapter Ninety-One: Proud Battle! Proud Immortal! Dragon Proud Battle Emblem!

I saw that the inside of the cave was very simple, and the space was not very large, and there was a round stone platform in the direction of the door. On the stone platform, there was actually an old man sitting cross-legged on it, his hands in the shape of a seal.

Ao Shuang couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the old man, Ao Shuang had seen the portrait of the ancestor from the family, and the appearance of this old man was very similar to that of the ancestor Ao Zhan.

"This is ......" Mo Tian was obviously also secretly observing the situation around him, and when he saw the old man sitting on the circular stone platform, he couldn't help but be shocked: "This is the remains of a peak powerhouse of the Holy Rank!"

"Holy Order...... Peak?" The shock in Ao Shuang's heart was beyond repeat at this time, could it be that the strength of the ancestor Ao Zhan back then was not an ordinary Spirit King Realm powerhouse, but the existence of the pinnacle between heaven and earth?

"Yes, only the corpse of a Saint Rank peak powerhouse can still maintain its pre-death appearance after hundreds of years, and the corpse will not fester. This corpse is lifeless, but from the look of it, it looks the same as when it was alive!" Mo Tian said after looking at the old man on the stone platform.

"But it's really dead, maybe when the ancestor founded the Qingyun City Ao family, he was already a thousand years old, right?" Ao Shuang thought about it, according to the records in the family, the ancestor was in the prime of life and started from scratch in Qingyun City. It stands to reason that he should be in his thirties or forties, but the age limit for a peak powerhouse of the Holy Rank is five thousand years!

Ao Shuang didn't do anything rashly, but stood quietly, observing the situation in the cave. If it is really recognized, I believe that the ancestors will take the initiative to instill the inheritance for themselves.

Sure enough, after a while, a soul body came out from the center of the ancestor Ao Zhan's eyebrows, and slowly came to Ao Shuang's face.

I saw that this soul was the appearance of a middle-aged man, with a majestic appearance, two sword eyebrows inserted obliquely into his temples, and a pair of phoenix eyes looking forward to life.

The soul came to Ao Shuang, stretched out his right hand, and pointed his index finger at the center of Ao Shuang's eyebrows. Ao Shuang suddenly felt a soul body and instantly probed his body, and everything about himself, including the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong and the Demon Bead, was spied on without reservation.

"The blood of the proud family, and the power of the bloodline is extremely pure. Orb ...... Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill...... Crazy Demon Forbidden!My junior, what happened to you?Hey, why did your war paint awaken in advance?" the soul body frowned, feeling the arrogance as he spoke.

Needless to say, the magic bead and the Great Demon Prisoner Tiangong and the crazy demon forbidden are naturally the initiators of the Demon Bead that he crossed over to the Lingyu Continent, and he still doesn't know that the weishenme magic bead chose himself. And the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong is his own **, and even the "Lingyu Strange Record" does not explain the specific grade of the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong. The mad demon ban has also troubled Ao Shuang for a long time recently, and his killing thoughts are not controlled, but he controls himself in turn. Turn on the mad demon forbidden, and if you don't pay attention, you will explode and die...... Now Ao Shuang will recite the meditation trick every day in his spare time, and the killing thought can be purified a little, so purify a little.

But what are war paints? I haven't heard Ao Tianhao say it, and even the Demon Heaven seniors don't know what war paints are.

"Don't be afraid, my juniors, this soul is just a remnant soul of mine, it won't exist for long......" Ao Zhan's remnant soul eyes contained essence, looked at Ao Shuang and said: "I didn't expect that the Demon Ancestor's magic bead would actually be obtained by you, and you also practiced the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill......!

"But has something happened to the Ao family? Could it be that they have come back for revenge...... At a young age, he actually turned on the Crazy Demon Forbidden ......," Ao Zhan said with a change of words.

"Ancestor, the Demon Bead and the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong were obtained by me, and the Mad Demon Forbidden was also opened unintentionally, and now the Ao family is still in Qingyun City, and nothing has happened. It's just, what are the war paints you are talking about?" asked Ao Shuang, raising his eyebrows.

"It's okay, if something really happens, my father won't forgive me......" Ao Zhan's remnant soul frowned: "War Paint! It is an ability that our Ao family awakens when they are eighteen years old, and opening the Liliang of War Paint can even more Haode stimulate the potential hidden in the bloodline!"

This is a bit like Chimangjin, Ao Shuang thought to himself. Duan Cang, a generation of beast kings, created the red mangjin is also the power of the spirit beast bloodline in the heart to strengthen the body.

"Chi Mangjin is just a little Daoer, how can it be compared to the Ao family with our Ao family's bloodline in his body?"

"Ancestor, how do you know what I think in my heart?" said Ao Shuang in shock as he looked at the remnant soul of Ao Zhan.

"Hehe, there should still be the soul of a low-level little guy of the Holy Rank in your body. Ao Zhan smiled and said/Motian, who has always called himself an old man, Ao Shuang also wants to call his senior, and today he is actually called a little guy......

"Ahem...... Senior, boy Motian, salute you. The soul of the demon sky also came out of the center of his arrogant eyebrows, and said with a salute to the arrogant battle. Demon Heaven is less than a thousand years old this year, and Ao Zhan is at least more than five thousand years old with the strength of the peak saint rank. Call a senior, make a salute, and don't be wronged.

"Heavenly Demon Skill, back then, the Heavenly Demon Old Man was indeed famous for a while with his Heavenly Demon Skill......" Ao Zhan seemed to remember the people and things on the Lingyu Continent back then, and couldn't help but smile.

"Indeed, senior, the Heavenly Demon Skill was indeed created by the Heavenly Demon Old Man!" said Demon Tian excitedly.

"My descendants, the pattern on your arms, the black tattoo like a dragon, is the unique war pattern of our Ao family, the dragon Ao War Pattern!" Ao Zhan said word by word.

"Dragon Ao War Paint?" Ao Shuang muttered the name for a moment, and then looked at the tattoos on his arms.

"That's right, in ancient times, a group of heroes rose together! There are endless peaking saint classes, and there are some talented people among them, this is the War Paint Master!" Ao Zhan said slowly: "War Paint Master, I have always believed that human beings are aliens between heaven and earth. Human beings do not have a powerful physical body like a spirit animal, nor can they absorb spiritual energy as quickly as the elixir of heaven and earth. But human beings are the masters of this heaven and earth, this is weishenme. Because human beings think, and the more human beings there are, the more things they think about, and the wider they will be......"

"The ancestor of our Ao family is the founder of the famous first-class sect on the Lingyu Continent, the Ao Xian Gate, Ao Xian!" Ao Zhan said proudly: "Back then, I specially found a friend of the war paint master to portray the war paint for the people of our Ao family, so that the descendants of the Ao family will open the war paint when they become adults and stimulate the power of the blood in the body." ”

"Aoxian Sect, there is a record in the "Lingyu Strange Record" that there must be at least five Spirit Saint-level powerhouses in a first-class sect. Ao Shuang said in shock, he didn't expect the Ao family to be so big.

"Yes, after opening the war paint, the juniors of our Ao family are even more talented, and the geniuses and ghosts are all out. At that time, it was the time when our Aoxianmen was extremely prosperous, and on the mainland, there was no shili who dared to oppose us!" Aozhan couldn't help but think of the scene when Aoxianmen was prosperous when he spoke, and his pride was even greater.

"But ......" Ao Zhan lamented, "the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the disaster of alien races." As the leader of the human race, our Proud Immortal Sect is the first to bear the brunt!"

"Heaven and Earth Catastrophe?" Ao Shuang frowned.

"That's right, the catastrophe of heaven and earth!" Ao Zhan still had palpitations when he remembered the scene of that day, and said in shock: "The heavens and the earth have changed, the wind and clouds are chaotic, and the sun and the moon have exchanged the sky!"