"Huh!" the old man snorted coldly, "Let's wait until he survives!"

"This kind of person dies nine out of nine, because he is born with the luck of the atmosphere, so in the same way, he will also gather the resentment of the world, and the catastrophe will inevitably be accompanied by the destruction of countless living beings, these resentments are gathered, do you think anyone can stop it?" The old man sneered, "This kind of person has been able to achieve things throughout the ages, and there is no one in a thousand, and the scenery is for a while, that is, a person who turns into ashes." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"If this kind of person succeeds, we can barely turn that page now, but if he is defeated and turns to ashes, then what if he is allowed to comprehend the ancestral dragon sermon map?"

Dragon Island's abacus is undoubtedly extremely smooth, and they don't suffer any losses left and right, they naturally have their own ideas.

At this time, Ye Xiwen had already followed Elder Black Dragon all the way into an extremely far-reaching space, which was a sunny mountain forest, and this mountain forest alone actually occupied a whole small space, so you can imagine how important this place is to the entire Dragon Island.

Just the moment he entered, Ye Xiwen felt the divine thoughts of several masters of the King Realm sweeping over, and after staying on his body for a while, he turned his gaze away.

Entering the mountain forest, there is a huge valley, and on one side of the valley is a cliff, the whole cliff is extremely smooth, and there is a picture scroll engraved on it, but it is not the ancestral dragon's preaching map.

"This is the ancestral dragon preaching map, it was originally a picture tablet, and then it slowly developed into the appearance of such a cliff, and it has not been born again for many years!" said Elder Black Dragon after a little explanation to Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen nodded, so it was so, his divine thoughts were separated and probed out, and suddenly he only felt like a mud cow entering the sea, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

This ancestral dragon sermon diagram is indeed extraordinary.

"In that case, I won't bother, here. I can't stay long, I'll pick you up in ten years!" said the Black Dragon Elder after a pause.

Then he turned and walked away.

Ye Xiwen naturally didn't think that Long Dao really felt at ease that he could casually comprehend inside, there must be some means to monitor here, but he didn't care, as long as it didn't disturb his comprehension.

"The ten-year covenant is all up to you!"

Ye Xiwen smiled slightly, and then sat cross-legged on a futon in front of the ancestral dragon's preaching diagram, only this futon is also an artifact, which has the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, and is obviously also used to assist in comprehending this ancestral dragon's preaching diagram.

Ye Xiwen calmed down. His eyes stared at the ancestral dragon's sermon map, but he saw that on the entire ancestral dragon's sermon map, the image of the ancestral dragon loomed, as high as the sky, and the clouds could only linger around him, slightly covering some of his huge body.

Nine-clawed golden dragon, this is the characteristic of the ancestral dragon, as we all know, the golden dragon clan also only has five claws. This is a pure bloodline dragon family, and the subspecies is secondary, some subspecies are like dragons, and they are very similar to dragons, judging by the number of claws. But it's also an excellent way to do it.

Faintly, his gaze seemed to penetrate the entire stone wall, and he saw the world behind the scroll, and the ancestral dragon opened his bloody mouth. It's as if they're talking about something.

Ye Xiwen seemed to hear something, but he didn't seem to hear anything, as it is. The Tao is the Tao, the Tao is not normal, and it cannot be described.

Ye Xiwen only felt that it seemed to be a call, pulling him.

Suddenly, a gate appeared in front of his eyes, he involuntarily stood up, pushed open the door, and the environment in front of him changed in an instant, and it turned into another environment.

It is no longer the original mountain forest, on the contrary, this is a special space, and the space is also a craggy fairy mountain, and from a distance, you can feel the powerful dragon qi boiling.

In the sky, huge mountain-like dragon gods flew through the sky and flew towards the center of the entire space.

This scene is very similar to the scene drawn on the ancestral dragon's sermon map outside.

Zu Long preached, is this Zu Long preaching?

Ye Xiwen's heart moved, and he hurriedly rushed into the distance, towards the largest mountain range in the depths of space.

His speed was extremely fast, and he was soon at the foot of this mountain range, and the whole mountain range was shrouded in great majesty, and only a small part of it was not so majestic and stressful that it could make people settle down.

The place where he landed was a mountain trailhead, and the mountain road was rugged, but there were white jade stairs that led up to the middle of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a lot of people have gathered at this time, all of them are concentrated in this mountain pass.

With just one glance, Ye Xiwen couldn't help but gasp, among the dozens of figures present, any one of them made him feel inexplicably frightened, which was an indescribable feeling.

"You outsiders, you are not qualified to listen to Zulong's preaching, so if you know each other, hurry up and get out of me!" Among these people, a big man sat upright in the mountain pass, blocking everyone's way forward.

"I thought I was unruly enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more unruly than me, tsk!"

"No one in the sky or on the ground can stop you, so you can't help but think too highly of yourself!" the big man glanced at the handsome young man with a cold face, and said coldly.

"Hmph, I look up to myself, hahaha, heaven and earth, I don't look down on myself, and there is no one worthy of my high look, you are the second son of the ancestral dragon!" said the handsome young man with a cold face.

"Since you know my name, why don't you go away?" the big man's face showed a bit of cruelty and murderous name, "Although Zulong preached today, the world is lucky, but it doesn't mean that my sword can't kill people!"

"I forgive you for being a predecessor and don't know my name, but if you don't let you today, I think the dragon slaying will be done!" the handsome young man said coldly.

"What the hell are you coming from, dare to commit murder with us, and then be careful that I will swallow you in one bite!" Another rough voice came, but I saw a fierce beast with the appearance of a male lion but dragon claws descending from the sky.

"The five sons of the ancestral dragon are fierce, it seems that the dragon gave birth to nine sons today, and the sons are all there, just right, I also want to see what the difference is between the sons of the ancestral dragon!" The handsome young man saw the fierce beast coming, and he was not afraid at all, but he was a little excited.

"This friend, I am famous, I think you have such strength, and you must not be an ordinary person!" Another rumbling sound, a dragon head poked out of the clouds and said.

This person is the head of the nine sons of the dragon, the imprisoned cow.

"Hahaha, you ask me who I am, Kunpeng is also!" said the handsome young man with a laugh.

Everyone was indifferent, only Ye Xiwen's expression showed a little shock, no wonder he felt a little familiar feeling on his body, it turned out to be a relative of the little guy, if it wasn't for this breath, it could not be the first generation Kunpeng, the guy known as the demon master.

If that's the case, then it's really terrifying, a character of that level, dominating the world, but it doesn't look right, and it doesn't have such a strong atmosphere.

If the demon master Kunpeng came in person, he was afraid that just a little bit of aura would be enough to suppress the ten directions.

"You want to pick nine of us at a time?" said the Prison Bull, glancing at Kunpeng.

"That's right, it's to challenge the nine of you, the dragon gives birth to nine sons, but each of them has great magical powers and great mana, but unfortunately I was born at the wrong time, I have long wanted to fight with you!" Kunpeng nodded, the excitement on his face undiminished.

"Arrogance!" "Arrogance!" he laughed fiercely, his strength is very strong, he has never been afraid of opponents, and at the same time, as the son of the ancestral dragon, he is cruel and murderous, fighting for the dragon clan in the south and north, and he doesn't know how many opponents he has killed.

"Wait a minute, are you the demon master Kunpeng, I didn't expect to be able to fight you here, hahaha, it's really a pleasure!"

"Who are you?" Kunpeng was quite upset that someone suddenly stopped in front of him. "Demon Master, this title is good, I will be called Demon Master in the future, hahahaha!"

"My name, you have marked, my name is Asura!" The demon man did not let go in the face of the fierce Kunpeng.

Ye Xiwen is a little stunned, what kind of situation is this, just that Kunpeng is it, this demon man, could it be the first ancestor of the Asura clan, the Shura Demon Lord?

What the hell is this place?

He looked at it at a glance, among these people, Kunpeng and this Asura were both outstanding and powerful, and there were about ten people who were similar to them, and the rest were slightly weaker than them, but any one of them was more than anyone Ye Xiwen had ever seen.

Could they all be famous figures in history, Ye Xiwen was not sure, but when he saw a figure, he suddenly recognized it, the Demon Emperor.

Yes, it's the Demon Emperor.

It's just that this is a young demon emperor, and his temperament is far inferior to the powerful demon emperor that Ye Xiwen saw later, but his momentum has already begun to grow, and his sharpness is revealed, but it is right.

In this way, he can be sure that Asura is really the powerful emperor in history who created the Six Realms of Reincarnation Fist.

Thinking about it this way, these people, even if they are not on par with Asura, are only a thin line, what kind of people are they, so terrifying.

What kind of place is this, and why have so many strong people gathered here at the same time to listen to Zu Long's preaching?

There are more and more doubts in Ye Xiwen's heart. (To be continued.) )