"The Dragon Sacrifice Pillar secretly combines the power of the mountains and rivers and the earth, and pierces the vast starry sky with the power of the earth, which has left a great reputation in ancient times, and I have only seen sporadic records from a dilapidated bone book by chance. ”

Tu Yan's voice sounded, attracting Qingyang Huan's attention, and he automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, being able to know such a secret, obviously the origin of the person in front of him is also extraordinary, after all, with the inheritance of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, he only knows a little about the Julong Ancient Clan.

"Be Tu Shan Tu Clan!"

The Saint-faced Heavenly Maiden standing beside Qingyang Huan had a different look in her eyes and said softly.

"Hey, I didn't expect anyone to remember Dangtu Shan. As soon as the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden spoke, a trace of surprise appeared in Tu Yan's eyes, and then his expression darkened, and then he said: "When Tu Mountain is just a legend after all. ”

Queen Tu's descendant!

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's spiritual world fluctuated, and the spiritual transmission of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden manifested in it, and the legend about the Tu clan became clear in an instant.

It is rumored that a long time ago, the human race had Emperor Tu fighting for the blood of the human race, but the legend has almost turned into a myth in the years, and the traces of the real existence of Emperor Tu have not been found, in other words, many people in the Great Wilderness have doubts about whether Emperor Tu really existed.

However, in the eastern frontier of the Terran Race, there is a Terran bloodline who firmly believes that it is the descendant of Queen Tu.

The Tu reins in front of him should be a branch bloodline of Dangtu Mountain to the Chaogu King Domain, and all the bloodlines separated from Dangtu Mountain claim to be a Tu clan somewhere, in order to show that they will not forget the ancestor Tu Huang.

Even so, the Tu clan is also a very powerful ancient clan, with branches all over the place, and it is rumored that there are peak powerhouses in the current Tu family master sect.

With his thoughts flowing, Qingyang Huan naturally understood that the martial artists who could still save their lives in the ancient battlefield until now, needless to say, no one was a fool, and he had almost guessed the next move of the Julong Clan.

After a brief encounter, the two sides converged and went deeper, in an ancient battlefield where it was not yet fully clear what had happened.

Boom!

Finally, after traveling thousands of miles again, they met the real Julong people.

"Terran, what a blazing battle blood, what a good shell, can make the sons and daughters return. ”

In the yellow sand, an earthy yellow figure and the sand almost fused together, cracked body, wings withered like old wood, body a little shriveled, each foot has an earthy yellow creature like a python, as if it is blended with their body.

Like the triangular head of a python dragon made of mud, it does not have the majesty of a real dragon, revealing a kind of ruthlessness, swallowing the tip of the tongue.

"Stay, become my people, you will carry the glory that belongs to the dragon, between the heavens and the earth, the blood of the human race is too weak. ”

Boom!

With this hoarse voice sounding, the surrounding sand dunes exploded, and one after another earthy yellow figures attacked the three of them.

These dragon warriors held bronze ancient soldiers in their hands, and burst out with fierce killings, their yellow and cracked bodies looked a little hideous and terrifying, and the wings behind them seemed to be in a state of atrophy, unable to spread to help them soar.

"Be careful!"

In an instant, a golden war spear appeared in Qingyang Huan's hand and a bronze soldier of a dragon warrior who was slashed down horizontally collided, and the violent power exploded, and the yellow sand rushed into the sky.

"Stepping through the desolation of the ancients, time and space cannot bury the soul that belongs to the dragon, the descendants of the great gods will once again scatter the glory of the dragon in the reckless world, and the warriors of the dragon clan are not afraid of death. ”

On the sand dunes in the distance, the sentence dragon warrior who spoke first sounded a somewhat hoarse voice sounded in his mouth, and in an instant, a yellow divine light derived from heaven and earth, and the sentence dragon warrior who attacked Qingyang Huan and the three people in front of him did not enter.

"The most mysterious priest of the Dragon Clan!"

"Kill that Julong priest first, having him will make the combat power of the Julong warrior skyrocket. ”

The aura of ancient vicissitudes spread from the Julong priest, his hands raised high, and the corners of his mouth whispered ancient rituals.

All the yellow sand within a radius of several miles was mobilized by him, turning into a wall of wind and sand in all directions, connecting the heavens and the earth, completely surrounding the three of them, trapped in a radius of several miles.

"Julong, the mighty shore, even if you are silent in the ancient lost years, this heaven and earth will not be able to bury your majesty, let your servants return. ”

In a trance, three dim shadows appeared behind the priest, staring at Qingyang Huan and the three of them.

"My son, with the blood and bones of the human race, turned into the noble body of the dragon, and re-established himself on this ancient land. ”

The three shadows standing behind them let out a piercing hiss, exuding excitement, and even the illusory figures were constantly trembling, they had been silent for too long, and they were extremely eager to have a real body and step on this ancient land again.

Shout!

One of the shadows couldn't bear it anymore, and turned into a dark wind blowing towards Qingyang Huan, and suddenly roared and roared in the sky.

It's been silent for too long, and they want to stand again in the sun!

The golden glow of the golden war spear flowed, and the golden light burst through the yellow sand in the sky, piercing the chest of a Julong clan who rushed up, and suddenly the surging blood and qi surged from the war spear, and the Julong clansman who was cracked all over his body burst out of the golden light from the cracks in his body.

It was also at this moment that a yin wind rushed towards his body, and the rolling cold surged like a tide.

With a cold snort, the blood qi in his body tumbled, surging like a rolling river, and the chill that rushed into his body was suddenly forced out by the blazing hot blood qi, and the scorching blood qi was a long distance outside his body, turning into a scorching circle of light, the void was slightly distorted, and the heat rose.

The blazing blood is the nemesis of the cold thing, and the shadow that originally rushed into his body suddenly let out a miserable cry, trying to escape, but was slapped down by his big hand in the void in front of him, and pinched the broken ghost.

Burst!

The blood and qi surged, and with a soft roar, the shadow turned into nothingness and dissolved into the yellow sand.

"Huh!"

In an instant, in the big hand of the shadow that he had pinched, a crystal the size of a grain of rice appeared, flickering with a faint light and exuding fluctuations.

"It's ......"

Frowning, Qingyang Huan suddenly reacted, this is the origin of the ghost, these remnants of the dragon clan have not dissolved into the heaven and earth after such a long time, all because of this crystallization.

The pure will fluctuations, the pure spiritual will, no longer have the slightest emotion and consciousness.

Great stuff!

Immediately after him, he reacted, this is definitely a good thing to cast the incarnation outside the body, and the casting of the incarnation outside the body is to turn the virtual into reality, and it can be said that the spiritual power began to condense from the beginning.

The next moment, he stepped out and walked towards the Julong priest, this ancient clan that has been passed down for a long time, the power controlled is very strange, the ancient priest's law, secretly combined with the secret that is difficult to understand, communicates the majesty of heaven and earth.

"The mighty dragon gives the humble servant the power to rule the earth. ”

In an instant, in the yellow sand in front of the priest of Julong, the yellow sand in the sky was raised, and it turned into ten yellow sand spears between breaths, making Qingyang Huan feel as if he had been pressed to the end by ten mountains.

Boom!

Each of the ten big guns was a hundred zhang long, and the moment it manifested, it pushed horizontally towards him, and the yellow sand in the sky was pushed out of a thousand-zhang ravine, thick and heavy, without losing its edge, stirring the heaven and earth within a radius of several miles.

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan's body moved horizontally, and a void several miles away directly appeared, and the war spear in his hand also turned into the size of ten zhang, which was pushed out by him horizontally, and collided with the ten yellow sand spears that were pushed horizontally.

Thundered!

The terrifying collision caused a sandstorm to explode between heaven and earth, and it was also at this moment that Qingyang Huan stepped through the sandstorm and headed towards the Julong priest.

"The mighty dragon gives the humble servant the power to slay the demons. ”

Seeing Qingyang Huan crashing through the yellow sand in the sky, the Julong priest's hands trembled, shaking violently, and suddenly the yellow sand in the sky was rolling up, turning into a huge sandstorm.

Thundered!

Before he had time to retract the golden battle spear, Qingyang Huan roared and his body instantly turned into a human battle body and crashed into it against the sandstorm.

"The mighty dragon of the sentence gives ......"

The yellow sand rose again, and the Julong priest roared again, but halfway through the words, the whole thing was stuck, and a huge palm stretched out from the sandstorm, pinching his body.

The two earthy yellow dragons under their feet erupted into a hideous twist as they swallowed their dragon tongues, but they were pinched into a pile of meat sauce in an instant.

The sound of bones shattering, the priest was crushed, and in an instant a sandstorm filled a radius of several miles, and the smoke vanished, and the yellow sand fell as if it had never happened.

"I want to go!"

Seeing that the priest was crushed, the two ghosts that were originally left suddenly wanted to escape, and Qingyang Huan grabbed them with his big hand.

Burst!

The blazing blood is like a furnace, roasting the ghost, leaving only two crystals.

With the fall of the priest, the walls of yellow sand wrapped around them also collapsed, and the three of them reappeared in the yellow sand.

The warriors of the Julong clan who besieged them disappeared one by one into the yellow sand, and even the bones of the seven or eight people of the same clan who were lying in wait on the yellow sand did not have time to take them away.

After a brief look at the bones of these dragon warriors, Qing Yanghuan shook his head, there is no crystal in these bones, obviously once the ghost remnants of the dragon clan occupy the body of the human race, the crystal will completely disappear and merge with the body.

However, being able to get three crystals was already an unexpected joy, at least it allowed him to be promoted to the True One Realm and saw a shortcut.

If you simply rely on your own spiritual will to condense the external incarnation, it is difficult to say how long it will take, and these pure spiritual crystals are definitely the best nourishment.