After listening to the words of Emperor Taijing, everyone's spirits were lifted.

Without hesitation, they moved on.

Rumble!

The stars are burning, and the miserable green gods are like a sea, which is mixed with a breath of calamity, which seems more and more dangerous.

In this regard, the emperor of Taijing no longer retained, and suddenly sacrificed a congenital spirit treasure again, similar to a clay pot, the surface is rough, and the seal is engraved with mysterious patterns such as flowers, birds, insects and fish, ancestors sacrifices, etc., filled with the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

At this moment, as soon as the clay pot appeared, with a buzzing sound, it erupted a thin horse, like a Milky Way that rolled out upside down, grand and immeasurable.

Crash~

In that Milky Way training, a series of gods and demons suddenly appeared, sacred, arrogant, sitting in all directions**, actually resisting and resolving all the attacks from all around!

Suddenly, everyone only felt that the pressure on their bodies had dropped sharply, and they were relaxed.

"The Jar of the Ancient Barbarians!"

Those ancestral gods were amazed and recognized this innate spirit treasure inherited from Shao Hao's clan, this treasure is like a natural barbarian god cultivation field, which can completely refine the opponent into a "barbarian god", and use it for his own use, and it is unpredictable.

Seeing this, Emperor Taijing couldn't help but feel complacent in his heart, this ancient barbarian jar was one of his killer features, which had been tempered for nearly 19,000 years, and the number of sealed "barbarian gods" was in the thousands!

Most of these barbarian gods were refined by the prisoners captured by the Shaohao clan, and the lowest cultivation level was at the level of the Spirit God Realm, accounting for nearly half of the number, and the number of "barbarian gods" with the power of the Ancestral God Realm accounted for nearly two percent, and the remaining one percent was the fierce beasts, divine birds, and so on with all kinds of unique powers.

At this time, the "barbarian gods" used to fight all have ancestral god realm cultivation, and they are dead things that have been sacrificed, which can be said to be invulnerable, not afraid of any calamity, and can be used here to play an unexpected role.

Thundered~~

This starry sky is undulating, the miserable green divine flame is shaking, and the stars are burning in cycles, producing a force that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

But at this time, they were no longer helpless Emperor Taijing and their party.

Soon, the group passed through the treacherous area, and the scene around them became dead and eerie again.

The burning stars were still, the miserable green divine flames were no longer surging, and even the aura of calamity in the air seemed to be quietly gone.

All that remains is dead silence, quiet, mysterious.

Seeing this, Emperor Taijing stopped suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?"

"Where is this?"

"We seem to ...... Lost!"

"How so? Are we in a kind of ban?"

Those Ancestral God Realm powerhouses were frightened, and they also stopped, vigilant to the extreme.

"Be careful!"

Emperor Taijing seemed to notice something, his face changed suddenly, he shouted loudly, and suddenly sacrificed the ancient barbarian jar in his hand.

Moo~

Almost at the same time, accompanied by a dragon chant that shook the four fields, a huge dragon emerged in the starry sky in the distance, the dragon's horns were like mountains, the dragon's whiskers were like a waterfall, and the dragon's eyes were like a pair of bright suns, locking everyone.

In an instant, everyone, including Emperor Taijing, was cold, and their complexions changed violently.

The smell of extreme danger is overwhelming......

......

......

Seven days later.

Chen Xi's body was filled with wisps of faint purple divine light, overflowing, like a dream, enveloping his whole person, with a quiet and distant atmosphere.

And in his body, the blood plasma boiled like molten slurry, rumbling and sweeping, like a thousand angry sea frenzy roaring, constantly tempering his body.

Boom! Boom!

This silent starry sky covered with snow-white dragon remains is like a roar like two sacred mountains constantly colliding at this moment, shaking the four fields.

The voice, all released by the power of qi and blood in Chen Xi's body, seemed to be extremely grand, and it was also not aggressive, if it weren't for that, I was afraid that this "Ten Thousand Dragons Tomb" would not be alarmed and cause unpredictable disasters.

"This kid is amazing, this blood refining magic technique is a secret method of the Holy Witch that survived from the last era, and it is completely different from the method of this world, incompatible, but I didn't expect him to step into the path so easily......"

On one side, Lao Bai, who had been staring at Chen Xi, couldn't help but have a touch of appreciation in his eyes at this moment.

He knew very well that Chen Xi, a divine body, had been tempered by Shenyan Mountain's "Zhou Tianxing Killing Body Forging Technique" and "Kunpeng Treasure Technique" as well as many great avenue powers, and had already approached the Dao, just like the Dao fetus.

It is precisely with such a solid and strong foundation that he will be so relaxed when he cultivates this "Blood Refining Divine Technique", which can be said to be a matter of course.

"Lao Bai, this method of refining blood is like pulp, feeding back the Divine Soul Dao Foundation, it is really unfathomable, can you also teach me to practice?"

The golden-eyed macaque Xiaobao was salivating from the sidelines, and couldn't help but ask Lao Bai for advice.

"You?"

Lao Bai glanced at Xiaobao, shook his head and said, "The method taught to you by that Guan Master is enough to be called a brilliant dust, unique in the world, but you are still thinking about the method of the last era, you are really greedy."

"You just say no."

Xiaobao scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"Chen Xi was able to cultivate this method because his life was covered, which was enough to avoid the prying eyes and control of this world, and you ......."

Lao Bai pursed his lips, "If you cultivate this method, you are seeking death by yourself, the so-called previous life. [,!] fate, the catastrophe of the afterlife, the things left over from the previous era, not necessarily all good things."

Hearing this, Xiaobao was shocked, glanced at Lao Bai suspiciously, and finally extinguished the glimmer of hope in his heart.

While talking, Chen Xi's body momentum suddenly subsided, and the boiling qi and blood in his body quietly hibernated.

"It seems that in another hour or so, the sequelae left by his explosive qi killing skill will be completely restored."

Lao Bai nodded secretly.

"Huh?"

Xiaobao seemed to notice something, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a golden luster, and he exclaimed: "Someone is coming!"

In an instant, Chen Xi was also alarmed, woke up from his cultivation, and almost subconsciously operated the forbidden path secret pattern, covering him, Xiaobao, and Lao Bai's figures.

Airplanes!

Almost as soon as Chen Xi finished this qiē, a circle of ripples suddenly appeared in the starry sky covered by this "Ten Thousand Dragons Mausoleum", and several figures appeared.

......

......

That's for that, it's the Emperor of Taijing!

It's just that at this time, he was panting, his face was blue and ugly, his clothes were broken and stained with blood, and his whole person was like an ancient fierce beast after being injured and provoked, and his breath was terrifying.

Not only Emperor Taijing, but also the four ancestral god powerhouses beside him, their faces were also extremely different, and gloomy blocks flowed out of water.

Seven days!

They are trapped in the "Mirage Realm" and are attacked by that mirage almost all the time.

With the combat power of Emperor Taijing, he controlled two innate spirit treasures, supplemented by more than a dozen ancestral god powerhouses, but he was not the opponent of that mirage dragon!

This battle was too miserable, in seven days, there were nine ancestral god powerhouses on their side who couldn't hold on and were killed on the spot, and the losses were so heavy that they even despaired.

Even if they arrived at this piece of Wanlong Mausoleum at this time, they still had a feeling of unreality, and their hearts palpitated.

"It's horrible......"

Someone muttered, his face pale.

"Until then, you shouldn't have come here, it's rumored that no one has ever survived here since ancient times!"

Some people are full of remorse.

Seeing this, Emperor Taijing became calm, his eyes swept around, and he was silent for a long time before he said indifferently: "At this time, is there any possibility of regret?"

Everyone was silent, of course they knew that the matter had come to this, and they couldn't regret it at all, but their hearts were not calm for a while.

"Since you can't regret it, keep going!"

Emperor Taijing paused word by word, and there was a touch of determination in his voice, "If the deduction of this seat is good, this starry sky in front of you is the area known as the 'Ten Thousand Dragons Tomb', as long as you cross this place, it is where the ancestral dragon dao lord is buried in the tomb."

After a pause, he continued: "And this means that the supreme opportunity is close at hand!"

Everyone was shocked, their eyes swept around, and the originally depressed and depressed mood became hot again little by little.

"But...... We haven't found a trace of our target yet, so it seems a bit inappropriate to focus all our minds on finding opportunities."

Someone hesitated for a moment and whispered.

Everyone was stunned, and their faces changed.

Yes, they came to hunt that kid, but so far they haven't even found any trace of him, if this is passed back, those clan bigwigs are afraid that they won't be able to spare them.

"You say, will that kid have already fallen here? After all, even we have suffered heavy losses, and that kid is weak, and he is definitely far inferior to us."

Someone muttered and analyzed.

"Even if he lives, he is destined to be unable to escape this place, and we can't be led by his nose."

Someone said with a gloomy face.

Emperor Taijing couldn't help frowning when he heard this qiē discussion, and said in a deep voice: "How long are you going to discuss here?"

Everyone's expressions were stunned, and they were silent.

"Out!"

Two words gently spit out from his lips, and Emperor Taijing glanced at everyone coldly, and then his figure flashed and flew away into the distance.

Seeing this, the others glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

"Be careful, don't touch those dragon remains, or you won't be able to save you!"

"Walk this way, there is a faint unique aura in front of you, go and investigate."

While flying, Emperor Taijing instructed everyone to avoid a catastrophe if one of them accidentally caused disaster, and soon they disappeared into the depths of the vast starry sky.

All the while, they didn't notice, just below a dragon skeleton not far from them, they had already seen their words and deeds.

"One emperor, four ancestral gods...... powerhouse"

After a while, Chen Xi frowned and said, "It seems that we also have to hurry up and get on the road, if those guys get that opportunity, it will be difficult to take it back."

"Chen Xi, you can promise to help my ancestor."

Lao Bai quickly interjected.

"It's nature."

Chen Xi nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's go, my cultivation has almost recovered."