Dragons don't have bustling towns, and even the Crystal Dragon Palace stands between the towering palaces, which are connected to each other and are neatly aligned.

In addition to the towering dragon palace, there is an endless undulating field, where the wind blows through the vicissitudes of time, the grass grows and warblers fly on the field, and the occasional dense jungle swamp appears.

It is more of a lifeless wilderness, and the blue sea dragon abyss is a very vast space, each tribe is separated by thousands of miles, and each tribe only lives in a small area.

The dragon clan absorbs the essence of the dragon abyss, hunts and eats the demonic beasts that eat it, and in the vast space where the same sect dominates, there is no need for too much redundancy, no prosperous commercial trade, and no busy farming in spring and autumn.

The blue sky has no bucket and the stars move, the sun and the moon are reincarnated, the sky is green, and even the clouds are generally green and misty, and there is no light in the dreak.

In the grass and fields that are more than a few feet high, the speed of the Xuanlong has soared to the extreme, and the Huoyun Qilin steps that Jing Ye has taught him have become more and more refined in the past few days, even more than Jing Ye, after all, he and the Qilin are both creatures with four claws, and they are both demon beasts, and this set of steps is just right for him.

Xuanlong occasionally looked back, looking at the purple dragon chasing in the distance, and greeting his ancestors from time to time in his mouth, but his feet kept speeding up, and he didn't dare to be ambiguous at all.

Xuanlong ran quickly, and his heart was also uncertain, his escape route was the dying wattle leaf on his back, and he didn't know what kind of bird he could escape to in the end.

The most hateful thing is that the old dragon kidnapped everyone in that day, and the blue sea gave birth to a whirlpool, and it reached the ground in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't think of the way out at all.

Xuanlong thought about it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong in front of him, it seemed, as if there was a long river of black water in front of him, wide and boundless, with no end in sight.

It's too late, it's fast.

Xuanlong hurriedly stabilized his front paws and almost plunged headlong into the black water river, only to notice that there was a small hill standing abruptly beside the river, and Xuanlong felt that this mountain was strange in all directions!

How does it look like a side, a stone monument!

Stele!

Xuanlong suddenly realized that this behemoth, which looked like a mountain and was completely black, was actually a stone tablet.

Xuanlong took a few steps back, looked up, and suddenly found four characters of the Middle Wilderness Ancient Clan, which were the same size as his body but were extremely familiar!

Seeing that the familiar words of his hometown were in front of him, Xuanlong touched the scene and couldn't wait to call out, "Grandpa!"

It's just that the four characters are unlucky, but what is written is, the tomb of the god of the hidden capital!

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the sky, "Hmph, you little brute, I see where else you can run!"

A purple qi fell, turning into the purple-clothed demonic youth, and the purple flame eyes burst out with a fierce murderous intent, and suddenly with a flick of his hand, he actually revealed a seven-foot-long, blue light, three-pointed and two-edged spear.

Then Zi Yan frowned slightly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ahead is my dragon forbidden land, trespasser, die!"

Xuanlong turned a deaf ear to this, could it be that if he didn't break in, he wouldn't die, so he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Who is the little beast scolding?"

Zi Yan gritted his teeth and wanted to break the Xuanlong corpse into ten thousand pieces, of course he had done this a long time ago, but when he was beaten, all kinds of torture tools were used one by one, and the golden little beast ghost cried wolf, but after the beating, he was unharmed.

Ziyan said in a deep voice: "Naturally, I scolded you!"

After hearing this, Xuanlong suddenly became happy and laughed: "That's right, you are a little beast, even your grandfather dares to fight!"

Zi Yan thought about Fang Cai's words, Xuanlong said that the little beast scolded whom, he replied naturally to scold you, but instead admitted that he was a beast, and suddenly became furious, and shouted: "If I don't break your body into ten thousand pieces today, I swear not to be a human being!"

Xuanlong was even happier and said with a smile: "Of course you are not a human, you are a little beast!"

"You...... Death!"

Purple Flame's lips and teeth trembled, and he directly dragged the blue spear and strode towards the Xuanlong!

Xuanlong rolled his eyes and said indignantly: "Damn, it's out!"

While talking, the girl ran away, but she didn't care about it, and plunged into the Heishui River, splashing countless splashes!

Purple Flame rushed to the shore, looking angry, but helpless, after all, the Tomb of the Hidden Capital is a forbidden place for the Dragon Clan, and no one dares to trespass!

But seeing the little demon beast's four claws shaving in the black water, swimming in the distance, Zi Yan had a breath of evil qi in his chest, after all, he couldn't hold back, he rushed into the sky with a clear roar, turning into a purple dragon of one hundred and ten feet, and the clouds and fog rushed towards the black water.

The purple flame rose to the sky, soaring through the clouds and mist, and flying above the black water, but in an instant, he became annoyed, this Youdu Divine Tomb was the battlefield of the Dragon Clan's chaos thousands of years ago, in which the remains of countless Dragon Clan's great sages were buried, and later the Dragon Clan's strong men laid down many prohibitions, if it was in the Youdu Divine Tomb, the realm cultivation would definitely be suppressed to a great extent.

At this time, the purple flame soared in the air, and he had already begun to perceive that the aura fluctuations in this place were extremely thin, and if he arrived in the divine tomb, there might be some battles, but fortunately, after all, his cultivation was profound, and it should be more than enough to kill that person and beast.

Xuanlong looked back and was shocked, fortunately, Xuanlong is no longer good, this swimming can be regarded as the first in the world, the cultivation of swimming education, grandparents have grabbed him since he was a child, and also designated a big snake in the water to teach himself, that is, in the weak water where the leaves are difficult to float, Xuanlong can also fly with four claws.

At this time, looking at the purple dragon flying quickly, the hard cultivation of the grandparents finally came into use, the Xuanlong used the strength of milk, the limbs and claws flew up, and the body was like a flowing cloud and water arrow rushing straight to the black water.

Purple Flame's body circled, looked down, and suddenly frightened the golden monster that flew like a meteorite, and said incredulously: "This is also okay!"

As he muttered to himself, he pierced through the clouds, and the dragon continued to swoop down below, but the speed was more than a star and a half slower than that of the golden demonic beast.

In the drowsiness, Jing Ye on Xuanlong's back felt a chill through his body, and struggled to open his eyes, and saw that he was surrounded by a vast black river, and his clothes were cold when the river water was wet.

It was at this time that Xuanlong, who was full of pride and a sense of accomplishment, finally arrived on the shore, grabbed the stubborn rock on the shore with one claw, and jumped ashore violently.

He turned around with disdain and glanced at Ziyan, who was far behind him, held his head high, put down the thorn leaves, and looked ahead, and suddenly he was shocked!

"Hell there, why did you get us here," Xuanlong leaned over and cast a puzzled look at Jing Ye.

To be precise, there are thousands of miles of land here, except for a tall stone tower with no roof, the rest of the four sides are in ruins, broken walls, fallen walls, dilapidated buildings, and full of devastation.

There are even some rusty and mottled huge weapons on the ground, and huge dragon skeletons scattered in all directions, shaking dry bones kick up a cloud of sand and dust in the cold wind, and the eerie and cold aura comes to the face, and Xuanlong can't help but shiver!

Jing Ye crawled on the ground, slowly rising, and swept towards the battlefield of the forgotten civil war of the dragons, and finally his gaze fell on the tower, which was not tall.

"Hahaha...... This time, there is finally nowhere to run!The time of death is here, what else to say!" The purple figure floated in, and Purple Flame stood with a spear in his arms, smiling brightly.

Jing Ye pointed to the tall tower that was not tall and dilapidated, and said weakly to the Xuanlong breath: "Go, go there!"

The cold air around was pressing, the wind was blowing the bones, and the cold feeling made Xuanlong's whole body have goosebumps, and Xuanlong, who was a little frightened, looked at Jing Ye suspiciously and said, "Where are you sure you want to go?"

Jing Ye didn't have the strength to speak, so he nodded again and again.

"What do you two demons say, let me hear it too, it's your last words!" Ziyan said slowly.

"Say you're too slow, you little brute, but tell grandpa to wait!" Xuanlong smiled playfully, picked up the thorn leaf with one paw and threw it on his back, and strode towards the palace.

This move made Zi Yan stunned, the tomb of the god of Youdu was surrounded by water on all sides, there was no way out, this little monster actually had to escape, Zi Yan was in a hurry, and he chased after the figure at the speed of his feet, shouting: "See where you can escape!"

The Xuanlong strode into the meteor, with a clear goal, and went straight to the huge tower that was not high, the tall tower stood alone in this ruined battlefield, standing for thousands of years, and the Xuanlong was fast, but in a moment, it was under the tower.

I only heard the purple flame rushing behind me, Xuanlong slammed into a stone wall, was bounced out, and suddenly sat down on the ground with a sinking heart, this time, it was really a lack of skills, and it was doomed!

The tall and majestic tower in front of him did have a stone door, but the door was closed, and he tried his best to hit it, but he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

The great escape of life and death has finally come to an end, and I originally had hopes according to Jing Ye's words, but I didn't know that I was asking for my own death!

Purple Flame chased after him, he didn't rush to make a move, but looked towards the front door of the tower, which was densely packed with Sen Sen's bones, it couldn't be his ancestors and martyrs!

A wisp of wind blew, and the bones that turned into yellow sand swayed all over the sky, Xuanlong was silent, Jing Ye struggled to open his eyes, and dragged his hands to the ground, and stood up by himself.

"The game is finally over, and it's time for you to hit your way!" Purple Flame said in a deep voice, the gun in his hand shaking, and his anger was formidable.

Jing Ye turned a deaf ear to it, his face was pale but calm, he stood straight, looked at the stone door and suddenly whispered: "I'm here."

Who knew this sentence, Ziyan and Xuanlong were stunned, and a wisp of vicissitudes of life came to their faces, and the stone door slowly turned open, and the dust accumulated on it was sprinkled.

"You're finally here".

The vast and atmospheric sound slowly floated out from inside the hollow stone door, and the purple flame suddenly froze in place.

Jing Ye walked in step by step, Xuanlong looked back at the purple flame in a daze, and suddenly bounced up from the ground, flying to keep up with Jing Ye's pace.

Zi Yan immediately reacted when he lost his mind, and said angrily: "Do you think I won't dare to kill you when I get inside?"

As he spoke, he collapsed in one step, and suddenly stayed in place like a thorn leaf Xuanlong in front of him.

The height of the tower is unknown, and it is impossible to measure its height even inside, for the top is the same as the blue sky, and nothing can be seen but the turquoise haze.

But under the tower, it was empty, except for a shocking stone tablet in the center with scarlet and blood-colored handwriting, and on that stone tablet was only an ancient script written in a wild grass, and the three of them could recognize it.

The handwriting that looks like a long river of blood is a redundant stroke of the word 'Li'.

At first glance, it seems that there are thousands of armies and beasts galloping, banners covering the sun, shouting and killing sounding to the sky, there are golden chariots crushing the sky, there are monstrous runes and arrows flying fast, but below are the demon and demon warriors who roar one after another.

The giant dragon dances in the sky and shoots flames, the beetle snake swallows the clouds and spits out the fog, the merman turns over the river and the sea, and there is a big demon ape beating his chest in the sky, a wolf with big claws like flying, a fox with a thousand changes in tails, a Jinpeng eagle hitting the sky, and a fire phoenix chasing the sun and the moon!

Among them, there are also the golden armor of the human race holding a magnificent magic weapon, the law is heavy, and there are Changge warriors shouting to kill the Quartet!

The bloody word "Li" is recording this great battle before the wilderness, the battle of Litian!

The grandeur and cruelty of the war are simply unimaginable!

But the three of them looked at that word, watched the demon clan and the demon clan being slaughtered, and a kind of anger surged inexplicably in their chests, and over time, they were deeply trapped in it, and it was difficult to extricate themselves!

The first one to wake up was not the arrogant and invincible Dragon King of Change, Purple Flame, nor the thorn leaves who calmly stepped into this ancient pagoda, but the Xuanlong who pretended to be fascinated by it, but didn't care about it.

Xuanlong half-squatted on the ground, and found that Jing Ye and his grandson Ziyan were fascinated, raised his eyes to look at the bloody ancient characters, rolled his eyes, took a light step, pulled Jing Ye's clothes, and shouted, "Run!"