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This battle moved the whole world and caused a sensation in the entire emperor's inheritance.

After the battle, it was calm. Many of the top figures hibernated, and they were badly wounded in the battle.

Similarly, the prestige of the royal road rose again, making the ancient demons have to be amazed.

Today, there is a legend about the royal road: as soon as the bowl is broken, the heroes are intimidated, and the rotten copper pimple is in the hand, and it is invincible!

This was described by those who witnessed the battle that day, and they were impressed by the shape of the royal road.

The royal road has suddenly disappeared since that day, and there has been no news for many days, and the same is true of several other supreme demons, good-looking:.

"Where is the Emperor's inheritance, how to obtain it, why are there so many broken ruins here, as if a certain period of glory has been sealed. Wang Dao muttered to himself in front of a ruined ancient hall.

In the past few days, he has been constantly walking in the mountains and rivers, trying to seek the inheritance of the emperor, but he still can't do it.

He had also called out to the Spirit of Order, but the old guy didn't even bird him, and after scolding for a while, he gave up the idea of going through the back door.

He walked step by step, and every time he took a step, his figure had appeared a hundred miles away, and his body was full of rhymes, mysterious and mysterious.

The warm wind hits people, the bluestone ancient road is broken, and there is a sense of autumn astringency at the end of summer.

"What are these ruined ruins? Could it be the glorious Taoist system of the past?" Wang Dao guessed, a towering dilapidated wall in front of him, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles, the tiles were weathered, and they were shattered at the touch of a button, showing desolation.

From these dilapidated places, Wang Dao vaguely saw the traces of its past glory, thousands of sects worshipped, countless children, and many strong people. It's a pity that they are all drowned in history and years.

"It can't be eternal, everything is empty. The imperial family may not be able to endure for a long time, and perhaps many of them have disappeared in the long river of history, and even their names and surnames have not been handed down.

"Wow ......"

A streamer flew in, hitting the heart of the king.

"Buzz ......"

Wang Dao felt a sense in his heart, and with a wrong step, he dodged the attack, and at the same time grabbed it with his big hand, shattering the light.

There was a moment of sharpness in his eyes, and he looked into the distance. The strength in Japan is very strong, and the attack is also ruthless.

"Little Dragon King?" Wang Dao was stunned, there were two young men in front of him, one was wearing a golden robe, he looked fourteen or fifteen years old, but the aura on his body was oppressive.

He is the little dragon king, still cold and arrogant, and his strength is even stronger.

Beside him, there was a young man in white, with white lips and teeth, extremely delicate, and he looked even smaller than the little dragon king.

"Wang Dao, long time no see. The little dragon king said indifferently, his mood seemed to be a little low.

"Are you the king?" said the white-clothed young man beside the little dragon king, his tone arrogant and full of hostility.

His temperament is somewhat similar to that of the Little Dragon King, the same domineering, the same arrogance.

"Son, where are you from, why did you attack me just now?" asked Wang Dao with a grin.

"You ......" When the young man heard this, his face turned pale with anger, and he unconsciously had a powerful momentum spreading, crushing towards the king.

"Sixteen Old Ancestors...... "Seeing that the young man was about to make a move, the Little Dragon King hurriedly shouted.

When Wang Dao heard this, his face suddenly became strange, and he looked at the little dragon king with interest.

"Sixteen Ancestors?" It seems that this young man is also from the Dragon Clan, from ancient times. From this, Wang Dao also understood why the little dragon king looked so passive and silent.

In particular, in the face of a little fart child who is younger than himself, he has to call him an ancestor, and he has to be hard to change it.

Wang Dao can imagine that the days when the little dragon king is with Long Gaitian and others must worship this ancestor and that ancestor every day. Suddenly, there are so many ancestors, who can stand it.

And after the little dragon king finished shouting, the handsome little face was blue for a while, and he regretted that he died, why did he shout this title in front of the king?

During this time, he wanted to leave Long Gaitian and the others more than once, but Long Gaitian pressed him in the name of the ancestor, saying that he was very pleased to have such a good descendant, and he wanted to train him personally.

"Yachiyo great-grandson, is he the one who fought with my eldest brother, your eldest ancestor a few days ago?" the white-clothed young man said coldly, his words made the little dragon king's heart twitch continuously, and he wanted to find a place to get into it immediately.

"Yes!" replied the little dragon king, gritting his teeth.

"Yachiyo, there are so many?" asked Wang Dao, puzzled.

"Idiot, from the primeval era to the present, my dragon clan is more than eight thousand generations, this ancestor just said a rough number, and eight thousand sounds domineering. The boy said proudly.

Hearing this, Wang Dao nodded, from ancient times to the present, the years have changed, and it is really more than eight thousand generations. If you really want to calculate carefully, I'm afraid you can only go back to the Tianlong Sacred Palace and look through the genealogy.

"Hey, boy, I heard that you are very crazy, this ancestor will meet you in person, dare to be open-minded, throw away your broken copper and iron and fight with me?" the young man raised his eyebrows and said.

"Your kid has good qualifications, I like it tightly, follow me, I will teach him personally, he will become a great weapon one day, are you willing?" Wang Dao asked with a dignified look, giving people the feeling of an old man with fairy wind and bones.

"You...... See if I don't tear your mouth ......" The young man was not lightly angered by Wang Dao, he was always too young, and playing with his mouth was not Wang Dao's opponent at all.

"Boom!"

He made a brazen move, although he was young, his figure was equivalent to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and he was quite strong.

Between the fluttering clothes and the wind stirring, a large part of this dilapidated ruin has turned into nothingness.

"Little brat, I'm not interested in fighting you!" said Wang Dao.

"Buzz ......"

His body moved in an instant, and his whole person was blurred, as if he had merged into heaven and earth.

"Bang!"

A golden fist pierced through the void and knocked the boy flying, but there was no trace of the royal road.

"What a strong physical strength!" the young man flew out backwards, and after landing on the ground, he took more than ten steps backwards before he stabilized his body.

He said in shock, feeling his arm crack, soreness and pain.

"Sixteen Ancestors, this person is too strong, we are still young, and we can't compete at the moment. The Little Dragon King persuaded, and he was also shocking the speed of the rise of the Royal Dao.

When Xiang was in the Southern Emperor Ancient City, this guy's strength was still a line behind himself, but now that he was thrown out of a long distance by him, it seemed that he could only look up.

"Hmph, what are you still young, you dead child, don't talk nonsense if you can't say it, it's because you're still young. My ancestor has lived since ancient times to the present, living with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, and my age has long been incalculable. Ancestor, I have great powers, and the years cannot wipe me out, I am already immortal, immortal......" The young man was talking to the little dragon king, letting the little dragon king's steel teeth grind straight ......

Why is this king so tragic, why do you have to meet them...... The little dragon king kept wandering in his heart, he really hated that he was not honest at the beginning, and when he heard that there was a powerful person, he went over to challenge.

As a result, he was beaten by the kid in front of him, and later recognized the dragon bloodline by Long Gaitian, and inexplicably added a group of ancestors.

And the naughty child in front of him, no word can be separated from how the ancestor is, how the ancestor and I are, so that the little dragon king wants to beat him up.

Moreover, he pretended to be so like, said so seriously, as if it was true, and said all day long that he was immortal and immortal......

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The royal road strolls and walks, and there is a group of people in front of them fighting, competing for a white light, and other book friends are watching:.

"Nine Heavens Divine Jade?" Wang Dao's eyes widened, and he found that the person who was holding it in his hand was the Nine Heavens Divine Jade.

"Buzz ......"

Wang Dao's figure disappeared in a flash, and in the next moment, he had already appeared in front of the young man holding the Nine Heavens Divine Jade.

Wang Dao's detective hand was like lightning, and he instantly grabbed the divine jade in his hand, and the speed was so fast that the person didn't even react.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the man was furious and raised his fist to kill.

This is a powerhouse at the peak realm of Tianfan, a half-step Zidan level, and it seems that he should have been swept into the storm of time and space from the outside world.

"Boom!"

The royal road just shook everyone away with a shock from the divine body, and the terrifying power made people feel like they were in thousands of qi waves, and they were about to be shattered.

"You...... Are you Lord Wangdao?" one of them said with some uncertainty as he looked at Wangdao.

"What?

Nowadays, the weight of these two words is extraordinary, like thunder.

"Where did you get this Nine Heavens Divine Jade?" asked Wang Dao, playing with the white and radiant Divine Jade in his hand.

"Your Excellency...... You...... You don't know yet?" the man said curiously.

"What do you know?" Wang Dao frowned, could it be that there was any big news that he was lonely and unheard?

"My lord, there is a sacred mountain in front of me, and the mountain is so hard that ordinary people can't even knock down a little rubble foam with a punch. That's where this jade came from...... someone explained.

"Oh, there's a place like this, and ...... me."

"My lord, there are many people who have found divine jade on that mountain, but some of them are not pure in texture. Now there are a lot of people gathered there, and most of the peaks have been occupied by the Ancient Demon Golden-winged Roc......"

"What? The Golden-Winged Dapeng clan also comes from ancient times?"

"Yes, sir. There is also a one named Xiao Qingfeng who is also very strong, adults should be careful!" someone persuaded him.

"En......" Wang Dao nodded slightly, and returned the piece of divine jade to everyone. This is an ordinary piece of divine jade, and it gives birth to a spirit, which is of little use to the royal road.

"How many demons have come to the primeval world, and how did they come here?" Wang Dao wondered in his heart, what happened to the primeval world, how could these people cross time and space for no reason?

"There seems to be something weird there, you be careful. Traceless reminded.

"Well, what's weird?" asked Wang Dao, it wasn't easy to make Traceless speak.

"I don't know, it's very vague, just pay attention. ”

"Okay!"

Wang Dao agreed, the clouds and mist under his feet steamed, his figure flickered, and he was about to approach the mountain peak.

Although they were still far away, he already felt a majestic and shocking feeling!

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