Sure enough, as everyone expected, the hilt of the sword shook at first, and then trembled violently at the end, so that the entire five-colored altar was quietly healing.

A discerning person can see at a glance that the so-called collapse of this five-colored altar is divided into five pieces and falls in all directions, all because of the suppression of the sword hilt in the center.

If the hilt of the sword is pulled out at this time, the altar will naturally heal again, thus opening the supreme array that was suppressed here in ancient times, and only here is the real door to the place where Jiaolong was suppressed.

Everyone held their breath, even the White Rhino Cave Master widened his eyes at this moment, although he couldn't obtain this mysterious sword hilt, he also wanted to take a good look at what this sword was.

For a while, the entire passage was quiet again, of course, it also contained the shaking of the mountains caused by the drawing of the sword, and the roar was naturally endless.

"Get up!" Feng Qingyang's face was crimson, and it seemed that he had been greatly hindered, but in fact it didn't stop there, although his strength was 399.99 million catties, but the hilt of this sword was extremely heavy.

It's not that he can't even lift the hilt of a sword, but the place where the sword is inserted, that is, under the five-colored altar, has a super strong attraction.

At first, Feng Qingyang did not notice this attraction, but as he pushed harder, he gradually discovered the strangeness under the altar, as if there was a large hand firmly holding the blade of the sword under the hilt.

It is precisely because of this that he can only shake it and cannot take it, although the difficulty has intensified again, but this does not mean that Feng Qingyang will give up the opportunity to draw his sword.

As early as the moment when the sword was held, in addition to the changes in the scabbard and the snake girl, the dragon mark in the palm of the palm was also changing rapidly, and the initial dark red turned into the current bright red.

Delicate, almost like a drop of blood carved in the palm of his hand, he took a deep breath and regained his mind, thinking of a way to solve the strange things below.

"If the guess is right, this sword may be the same as that seen in the illusion before, it is its existence that will hit this ancient dragon hard, and under this five-color altar, I think it is where the ancient dragon itself is located.

It's just that, if that's the case, then if I shake this sword, the dragon body below should have some reaction, and it stands to reason that it won't stop me, but cooperate with me to get it out. ”

After thinking about it, I can't think of a reason, Ge's eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something, and then a confident smile appeared on his face.

"I don't think it's hindering me from below, but I want to convey some thoughts to the person who drew the sword, this ancient dragon is a hegemon, a super strong, although it has been dead for countless years, but now the seal is ready to move, and it is obviously left behind.

Despite this, he also really fell here, so he must have left behind when he fell, quietly waiting for the person who came to draw the sword. ”

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang suddenly closed his eyes, and the hand that originally shook the hilt of the sword also stopped anew, and his changes naturally fell into the eyes of everyone.

They don't understand why Feng Qingyang stopped shooting, with his style, it is natural to become a hot iron after he succeeds, this is the impression left by everyone on Feng Qingyang.

But now it seems that this is not the case, although I don't know what Feng Qingyang is thinking, but even a fool can guess that he must have found something on the hilt of the sword.

The people who went to draw the sword were secretly annoyed why they didn't understand the hilt of the sword in detail, but only thought about drawing the sword, in fact, this was also a complaint to everyone.

In front of the treasure, it is obviously not easy to keep a piece of clarity, even if the wind is clear, if he hadn't calmly found a clue after shaking, he would still break it with violence at this moment.

After closing his eyes and constricting his breath, Feng Qingyang felt a unique rhythm, which was passing through the hilt of the sword.

And this transmission is very regular, it seems that this preparation has been made for a long time, so thinking about it, Feng Qingyang can't help but have a little disappointment.

It is said that the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and originally thought that even if the ancient dragon fell, it also left a back hand, but now the rhythm that has been prepared for a long time, although it is also quite clever, but in this wisdom, it is silently announcing the fact that the ancient dragon has already fallen.

Sighing lightly, Feng Qingyang put away his complicated feelings, originally entering this place, he just wanted to see the supreme demeanor of Jiaolong, if he was not dead or sleeping, then he might be able to take it for his own use.

Just imagine that with the help of this kind of power, I am afraid that he will soon be able to lay a solid foundation for the three thousand cultivation stars in the Spirit Realm, so as to unify the Ghost King Sect and assist the Holy Emperor to regain the position of the Holy Emperor.

His original plan was just to find the flame in the demon clan region, and then he continued to look for the question that the zombie clan left in the heaven and earth, and then traced the source, so as to impact the Xuanhuang Land in the depths of the endless starry sky.

But now, his mind has changed, since he has come to the demon clan region, he naturally has to do something, not to mention that the catastrophe is coming.

The barrier between the Palm Realm and the Sealed Realm is about to be broken, and a great war will inevitably break out at that time, and in this war, the original Son of Destiny can be found.

Fate, luck, feng shui, when all these appear in the spiritual world, the catastrophe will come again, this catastrophe is so strong that it has subverted several eras, even the Holy Venerable is also in the catastrophe.

If you want to win a glimmer of life in the catastrophe, there is only one possibility, and that is to strengthen yourself in front of the catastrophe, and the prerequisite for strengthening yourself is to improve your own cultivation.

Feng Qingyang himself is a zombie, unlike ordinary monks, his cultivation involves too much, so that the resources consumed are also terrifying, and now he has a lot of wealth, but it does not mean that there will be a day when he will be exhausted.

Especially now, when he broke through the late stage of the Flying Zombie, he was already eager to break through the realm of the Great Cheng Zombie King, and only by reaching the realm of the Zombie King could he know some unprecedented secrets from the bloodline of the Corpse King.

is like the Dao Tong of the four ancient ancient gods, Nuwa Dao Tong obviously fell on Zhu Xuezhu, and Qi Zun was on him, so what about the other two Dao Tong?

Only by finding them can we understand the truth about why the Ancient Venerable wanted to destroy the Heavenly Dao, as well as the mystery of the birth of zombies, and only in this way can we save ourselves from the catastrophe.

Therefore, Feng Qingyang finally changed his original intention, in addition to finding Yanhuo, he also had to assist the Holy Emperor to subvert the demon clan's territory, so that he could have a super power.

"Well, I'd like to see what you have to say to me. The wind murmured, and the closed eyes did not open, but the mind was attached to the hilt of the sword, and began to study the meaning of the rhythm that spread out.