More than a dozen giant dragons were hovering in the sky, shaking their heads and tails in pain.
After a while, Long Jie, the oldest, took the lead to calm down and found that the strange power that restrained their souls and bloodline gradually disappeared.
Long Jie suddenly transformed into a human being, deep in the clouds, looking towards the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon with eyes full of endless hatred.
The other dragon clan members transformed into humans and stood behind him.
They are all old dragons who have lived for thousands of years. They all know about the unbearable past and the existence of the Dragon Slaying Platform...
The hatred of the great demon Green Liu who devoured Ryuzaki was nothing compared to the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
"Is that that thing?"
A cold old man transformed into a giant frost dragon stood beside Long Jie and asked in a deep voice.
"It's the Dragon-Slaying Platform." Long Jie nodded lightly, "The three great sects have made a promise that as long as we devote all our efforts to participate in this battle, the Dragon-Slaying Platform in the forbidden area will be moved away from the Dragon Veins."
As soon as these words came out, all the dragons' eyes were blazing!
As long as the Dragon Slaying Platform suppresses the largest dragon vein that annihilates the world, the dragon clan's bloodline limit will be suppressed, and it will never be possible to reach the ultimate.
Without the birth of the tenth-level Dragon God, the Dragon Clan would never be able to have an equal dialogue with the three great sects, the Demon Palace, and the Demon Palace!
Not to mention, like in the past, the dragon clan will rule and annihilate all living beings.
Long Jie, as an ancient five-clawed golden dragon, would have become a tenth-level dragon god long ago if it weren't for the dragon-slaying platform that stood on the dragon's veins.
"Ancestor, our dragon clan is expected to regain its former glory!" The giant frost dragon roared with excitement and inexplicable excitement.
Many of the practitioners of the Kamui Empire and the great demons of Arakami Osawa were alarmed.
Surprisingly, none of the mighty monsters in Daze responded.
It seems that everyone has received instructions from the Aragami and knows that these giant dragons have been pardoned by the three great sects, the Demon Palace and the Demon Palace, and have become the minions of the three great sects.
If this were not the case, the giant dragons of the Dragon Clan would never dare to run so rampant outside the Great Swamp.
"In this world, the number of supreme and powerful people is constant. The Dragon-Slaying Platform suppressed our dragon clan's luck and dragon veins, leaving us unable to recover. No dragon god was born in our dragon clan, and the places we lost naturally created other supremes. But
, with the return of the Shenhun Sect, this time some powerful souls will surely perish, and some demon gods will die!"
Long Jie licked the corner of his mouth, and his golden eyes revealed a cruel and murderous light.
"When the Yuan Shen and the Demon God die, the supreme seat will be freed up! If the Dragon-Slaying Platform is separated from that dragon vein, nothing can suppress me. I will quickly break the limit of my bloodline and become the Dragon God of this era! When the time comes,
I become the Dragon God, and the history of our Dragon Clan, being suppressed by humans and monsters, will also change from now on."
After a pause, Long Jie began to recall the glory of the past, "We, when we ruled the vast world 30,000 years ago, there were five dragon gods!"
The dragon's blood boiled because of his words.
The five dragon gods are more powerful than any of the three current sects, the Demon Palace, and the Demon Palace!
If these five supreme forces do not join forces, they will never be able to defeat the Dragon Clan at its peak.
"The history of annihilating the world has created many extraordinary forces. However, the only one who can compete with our peak dragon clan is the Shenhun Sect of the previous era. The Shensoul Sect at its strongest also had five great god kings. The current demons
The Demon Palace and the Demon Palace are the three major sects. Only the Demon Palace has three demon gods. The remaining Demon Palace and the three major sects each have only two souls."
Long Jie raised his head and said proudly.
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"Thank you for not telling me about Dragon Slaying Platform."
After those powerful men from the foreign race, as well as Xi Quan and others, left one by one, Tianzang Ghost King secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Underneath, how many pieces did the broken dragon-slaying platform break into?" Yu Yuan asked.
"Three pieces." Tianzang Ghost King replied, and suddenly said with some pain: "One of the three dragon-slaying platforms must stand on the dragon's veins. Otherwise, the dragon clan will usher in a revival, and the Longjie Society will
Become the Dragon God. How about I reluctantly part with one of the remaining two pieces and leave it to you to deal with?"
Before Yu Yuan could agree, Tianzang said: "Using the Blood Spirit Altar to absorb the power in the Dragon Slaying Platform was allowed by the God King in the bronze coffin! I surrendered to him and agreed to serve the Shenhun Sect just for the sake of the following.
The dragon-slaying platform!"
Yu Yuan subconsciously glanced at the sky.
Then I realized that the entire forbidden area was shrouded by the "Sealing Heaven Soul Formation", the sky was always blue-black, and nothing could be seen.
"He promised you?" Yu Yuan said.
"Yan Qiling knows. Before he rushed out of the sky, he left a message and reached an agreement with me." Tianzang nodded lightly, "I will stay and help him do something, and he will
Help me get back the Tears of the Blue Devil, so that I can use the Tears of the Blue Devil to absorb the power of the Dragon Slaying Platform."
"Where is the other, the real you?" Yu Yuan frowned.
"One of the dragon-slaying platforms." Tianzang replied.
"Go back with your soul and integrate it into your true body. See if my Yinshen is also with you." Yu Yuan was not sure whether his true body could enter it, so he said to Tianzang: "In case you don't
, the other you had a conflict with my Yinshen."
He lost contact with the Yinshen. Likewise, Tianzang's soul left the Dragon Slaying Platform without knowing what was going on inside.
The real Tianzang is still refining the inner strength in a dragon-slaying platform.
What if his Yin Shen steps into it and is misunderstood by Tian Zang...
"You are from the Shenhun Sect. I know this, so I won't do anything to you. However, I do need to go back so that I can know the conversation we just had." Tianzang nodded,
This soul figure suddenly flew into the cracks in the rocks.
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A vast and strange world.
The earth is as silver-white as the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon, with mountains of dragon corpses randomly discarded on the ground like garbage, winding and stretching.
But if you look closely, you will find that the dragon corpse looks complete, but in fact it has been cut into pieces.
The severed dragon corpses were put back together again, just looking like one whole body.
The dragon corpses are like mountains, with uneven heights, all over the world.
In the center of this place, there is a thousand-foot-high Blood Spirit Altar. The "Turbid Demon Fetus" is spread on the ground. The Blood Altar and Spirit Altar above are shining like blue emerald.
The towering altar is crystal clear, magical, gorgeous and dazzling.
Countless slender little dragons, some swirling with thunder and lightning, some breathing fierce flames, some shaking with glimmers of frost, or some with shining golden scales, were sucked by the blood altar and the spirit altar, and disappeared in the blink of an eye at the two altars.
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Giant dragons were killed one after another here, and the dragon's blood was scattered on the earth. The shattered dragon soul was imprisoned, unable to dissipate, and could not return to the source of the Yin veins.
Over time, it evolved into slender little dragons with dragon blood and dragon soul mixed together.
The slender little dragon is not a real dragon, but a kind of pure energy, containing dragon breath and dragon soul, as well as various exquisite dragon bloodlines.
Yu Yuan's ghost is hanging high in the sky at this moment.
His Yin Shen was facing each other tit for tat with Tianzang on the altar thousands of feet high.
Far away on the earth, a dragon corpse that had been dead for 30,000 years and was like a giant dragon in a long mountain range was broken into seven parts. After the arrival of his Yin God, he suddenly released a strong hatred.
This hatred is endless, spread across the seven dragon corpses, as if it has traveled through time and space, and has been transmitted to this place from a long time ago, 30,000 years ago.
Yu Yuan's Yin Shen stared at the seven-sectioned dragon corpse, feeling the breath of time from his endless hatred.
"Dragon clan, the once supreme, the dragon of time and space."
When the Ghost King Tianzang, who was sitting on the Blood Spirit Altar, mentioned the words "Dragon of Time and Space", the splendid light dragons that evolved from the seven dragon corpses suddenly heard the roar of grief and anger.
"If you are dead, what's the point of venting your emotions with the remaining time and space powers?"
Tianzang smiled ferociously, and saw that the "turbid demon fetus" at the base of the altar was surging with volcanic erupting powers, instantly extinguishing the gorgeous dragon shadows that flew out of the seven dragon corpses.
The gorgeous dragon shadow fell like a rain of light, and the dragon corpse that had been chopped into seven pieces finally fell silent.