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Chapter 217 Tianlong, lock the ancestral land!

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In front of the Tomb of the Era.

Su Qinian stepped forward. He was powerless against the three previous quasi-kings. Even with the addition of the Heavenly Dragon Armor, he could barely protect himself. However, if he is a strong man of his generation, he has an invincible mind and is not inferior to anyone. He just lacks the hard work of time and month.

One day, you will feel like you are in the dark and yellow land, overwhelming your contemporaries, and it is difficult to resist.

This is his warrior heart.

Ao Shun's expression was ugly. During his trip to the Tomb of the Era, he was aware of all the possible variables, but he never expected that two great masters would be born in the Suotian lineage, and even two supreme kings would be buried one after another.

As well as three quasi-kings, this is probably the most powerful people that have fallen in the entire human race in the past few decades.

Looking at the newly promoted successor of the Suotian lineage coming from a distance, the seventeenth prince of the Ao family of Nanhai was in a bad mood, but soon, murderous intent burst out of his eyes. Since there was no way out, he was not afraid.

A battle with his peers, not to mention that he has condensed the divine chain of laws and is about to enter the holy realm. Even if the opponent is a half-step ancestral ban, he is just a being who has just entered the earth-opening realm. If we talk about holy armor, he is from a human-dragon family.

As a descendant of a king, how could he not have such a background?

Buzz!

There is a bright holy light, and a piece of holy armor emerges from the body, as crystal clear as red clouds, and as if carved from blood diamonds. This is a powerful piece of holy armor, filled with the aura of law, the holy power is transpiring, and there is auspicious energy falling from the nine heavens.

, thousands of strands intertwined into auspicious clouds at his feet.

There is no doubt that the power of the seventeenth prince of the Ao family in Nanhai is also extremely famous in the Five Wastelands. He is only half a step away from being at the top of the younger generation. Lihuo Little World ranks ninth on the list of small worlds.

Eleven.

And no matter how you look at it, the new successor of the Suotian lineage is only the first to enter the land-opening realm. In the eyes of some powerful people from the Five Desolations, he can enter half the ancestral forbidden area. If he is afraid of more, he still relies on it.

The two major taboos of sealing the town and time were rumored to be that he defeated the Emperor's Son of the Dragon Burial Valley, Wu, but he also did so under the circumstances of the prisoner saint fighting and knocking him down to the holy realm. Moreover, the opponent fought one after another, not alone.

It remains to be discussed whether the authenticity of the duel, this kind of victory or defeat, can be used as a valid record and a result that can be considered.

At least there will be no interference in this battle. This will be a life and death battle for the seventeenth prince of the Ao family in Nanhai.

People can see that the two supreme beings will not take action. This will be a competition for the younger generation. At least in their eyes, if the seventeenth prince of the Ao family of Nanhai wins, there is still a glimmer of hope. If he loses, I am afraid that

The bones are really buried here, the way forward is cut off, and the life comes to an end in the youngest and most promising period.

kill!

With no escape route cut off, the seventeenth prince of the Ao family of Nanhai chose to take the initiative.

Palm prints like red clouds, accompanied by the dragon's roar that shook the earth, a small world of red light descended, and the fire was like clouds, like a flying dragon, strangled towards Su Qinian.

There is no doubt that this is a powerful reincarnation general, with powerful and domineering palm movements. With the blessing of the Holy Armor, this palm shatters the void, and the divine chain of law like a blood diamond penetrates forward and even breaks into the void.

In the fault, he reached the spot three inches in front of Su Qinian's eyebrows in an instant.

Clang!

Those are two fingers that are like platinum and glass. Under the body that is as crystal clear as jade, it can be seen that one of Su Qinian's arms is covered with fine platinum dragon scales, which are looming under the body, like glass and jade, with divine brilliance.

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The divine chain of law is stagnant, like a snake that has been penetrated seven inches, unable to move.

An ancient and pure dragon power, as if it spanned endless time and space, overflowed from Su Qinian's body at this moment.

Ancient Heavenly Dragon!

Ao Shun's pupils contracted violently, and he suddenly felt a tremor originating from his blood. He looked up and saw a huge dragon shadow appearing behind Su Qinian. It was towering than many stars. It stood in front of the Tomb of the Era with its head held high, towering into the starry sky.

middle.

hold head high!

Immediately, the phantom of the ancient heavenly dragon raised its head behind Su Qinian. The three heavenly dragon horns were like three magic knives, pointing directly at the starry sky, and emitted a dragon roar that shook the eight poles of the starry sky. The dragon was as powerful as a prison, and the dragon's eyes were like platinum and glass like the sun.

The moon was in the sky, staring at the seventeenth prince of the Ao family of Nanhai.

That is……

In all directions, countless powerful people from the Five Wildernesses were frightened, and all the supreme inheritors stared at them. This was the ancient heavenly dragon in the myth. This kind of majesty was simply more noble than the supreme powerful people. That kind of divine form was perfect, as if

The incarnation of Tao and power has no flaws or weaknesses at all.

At this moment, the two Heavenly Dragon Claws merged with Su Qinian's arms. His energy and spirit climbed to the highest peak, and he was in perfect harmony with the Heavenly Dragon Armor. His fighting spirit was fierce and strong, and the battle blood surged like a sea of ​​stars.

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Click!

The divine chain of law was cut off, Su Qinian made a fist seal, his fist glowed like a platinum sun, the glazed light was brilliant, with the rain of time splashing, a perfect aura circulated, and the seventeenth prince

Stay in place.

Like a time traveler, Su Qinian walked alone on the road of time and came to Ao Shun, who was wearing a golden shirt.

puff!

There was blood splashing, and Su Qinian's fist pierced through and stood behind the seventeenth prince.

This time, some top saints were no longer unaware as before, but they still felt strenuous. This made them a little frightened. Is the forbidden law really so terrible? Only saints like Taoist Mujian can

They could see everything clearly, but they could not hide the shock in their hearts. Life and death were just a matter of thoughts, and there was no hundreds of rounds of fighting as imagined. Both of them used their extreme power in an instant.

The forehead of the seventeenth prince of the Ao family in Nanhai was pierced, and his fighting spirit was shattered under the fierce and domineering fist, and the small world collapsed.

boom!

Immediately, together with the holy armor attached to him, the seventeenth prince's whole body was exploded to pieces, blood and bones were splashed, and a raging bright fire was ignited. He was quickly burned to ashes and turned into nothingness, as if he had never appeared before.

In this world, all traces have been erased.

It was only then that some of the powerful people from the Five Desolations came back to their senses. Most of them were stunned, and some were sighing. Only a few people took a deep breath. With their great reputation, they were either as good as gold or even better.

, there will be no third possibility.

And obviously, this new successor of the Suotian lineage is stronger than the legend. With his half-step ancestral forbidden body, even in terms of cultivation, there is still a big gap compared to some of the young top masters in the Five Wastelands.

But it's enough to be ranked among the top.

After two supreme kings and three quasi-kings, Ao Shun, the seventeenth prince of the Nanhai Renlong family, fell!

Things have changed.

Many people from the supreme lineage remain silent. It must be said that it is a great irony that a king died in front of the Tomb of the Era, and even more so at the hands of his own clan.

And people can see that the four major human and dragon families may no longer be able to maintain the blood ties that have been disconnected since the end of the Hundred Realms. At least, if they want to continue to maintain the relationship, they are afraid of an unimaginable turmoil.

The Tianlong Armor disappeared, Su Qinian turned around, and suddenly felt a little tired. The road to extradition was approaching, and he stepped into the ancestral land of the Central Region. In other words, since he stepped into the vast starry sky, he has always been tense. At this time, today

After witnessing too much, he finally felt a long-lost feeling of overdraft.

Two strong men from the Suotian lineage came to their side. Suddenly, the middle-aged man looked at the little guy in front of the Tomb of the Era, stretched out a hand, and the little guy suddenly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into a golden light.

, fell into his palm.

Then, the void distorted, and the two supreme powerhouses and Su Qinian sank into it and disappeared.

Seeing the three people disappearing, Ao Zhan took a deep breath and also felt a deep fatigue, but the harvest was equally huge. I believe that when he fully digests the harvest, he will be able to make great progress.

Going one step further, we can take the most solid step toward true sanctification.

Rumble!

There was a sound of thunder, which was the chariot of the Lei family. Accompanied by the light of thunder, the beautiful figure of the goddess Lei Ji disappeared, which made many young people show regret and nostalgia.

The supreme inheritance gradually left, and many people finally turned back and took a deep look at the Tomb of the Era. This day may become the most memorable day for most of the powerful people from the Five Desolations who came. King War is rare, and for most

For practitioners, even if it is accompanied by dangers, it can be regarded as a once-in-a-century opportunity and good fortune.

At this moment, Ao Huang's eyes were a little distant, and the eyes of the eldest prince of the Ao family of the East China Sea were even more profound. He could already predict that the peaceful days would not last long, and another storm sweeping across the Five Wildernesses was about to break out.



A corner of the northern wilderness.

Su Qinian looked at a short mountain in front of him that was no more than a few dozen feet high. In front of the short mountain was a blue-black gable that was also no more than a few dozen feet high. It was somewhat broken. The wall was covered with mottled marks, including knife marks, sword holes, and

The chiseling is profound and seems ordinary at first, but with the light of the heart, one can vaguely see a magnificent ancient scene, but it is too hazy, even with the light of the heart, it is difficult to see the real thing.

This is a village that does not look very big. It looks like a tribe. There are people in twos and threes. There are old people sorting herbs, young people collecting firewood, and urchins running around. It is more like an ordinary village, sparsely populated, quiet and tranquil.

, here, there is more of the fishy smell of animal skins, large pieces of animal meat are being dried, the sun is shining, and the luster of the oil makes Su Qinian feel a bit strange and magnificent.

This is the ancestral land of Suotian lineage!

Some of it was beyond Su Qinian's expectations and did not match his imagination. There was no magnificent scene, but it was so ordinary that it was almost difficult for people to pay attention to it in the vast and desolate land.

The middle-aged man opened his palm, and a golden light fell to the ground. He transformed into a little guy again. His big golden eyes were watery, reflecting this ancient village tribe into his pupils. The little guy tilted his head. This scene was somewhat familiar and very similar.

It’s the place that my mother once described, but it’s a little different. (Please give me a monthly recommendation, genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! I’m so stuck, this volume is over, and the next one is about to start.) 8)


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