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Chapter 1252 Dragon Scale King

Looking closely, the huge Shisheng Mountain was constantly flashing light. Although it was not bright and dazzling, it was a bit strange. Xiao Yan looked at it carefully and seemed to be able to vaguely see the Shisheng Mountain.

A huge black shadow of a magical beast. Xiao Yan had definitely never seen such a magical beast before.

"What is standing here?" Xiao Yan exclaimed. This black shadow appeared and loomed in Shisheng Mountain. It was impossible to see its appearance clearly. Only its huge body and body could be vaguely seen.

Xiao Yan carefully observed the appearance of its head, and was shocked when he saw it clearly.

"There are two horns on this head"

"It feels a bit like a dragon"

Xiao Yan was looking intently at the inside of Shisheng Mountain, wanting to see this strange black shadow more clearly. He was sure that it was definitely a dragon, but its appearance was somewhat different from that of Long Yi, and it looked more ferocious and ancient.

, sharp edges and corners, just seeing this clearly made Xiao Yan extremely shocked.

I have been in the Dou Emperor Continent for so long, and I have never seen the Dragon Clan. Although I have seen the Qilin Clan by chance, they are very different from the Dragon Clan. On the Dou Qi Continent, the Dragon Clan's whereabouts have always been erratic.

It is a very hidden but very powerful existence. So far, no one has ever seen it, including Xiao Yan and others!

The world even doubts whether the Yi clan of the Dragon Clan really exists on the Dou Emperor Continent, or in other words, the Dragon Clan has never participated in mundane affairs, and has always been very hidden, and its strength is extremely powerful, to the point that even cultivators cannot reach it.

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"This is the Dragon Scale King." When Xiao Yan was still guessing, Huo Hong'er said something coldly. Xiao Yan was stunned and looked at Huo Hong'er.

"How does Miss Hong'er know?"

"There's something written about Nuo there!" Huo Hong'er pointed to the stone stele beside her. The stone stele was not big in shape and was completely black. At first glance, she was attracted by the mystery of Shisheng Mountain. It was hard to realize that there was a small stone stele next to it.

Xiao Yan looked embarrassed, and he was still thinking about it for a long time.

There isn't much expression on the high priest's face, it just looks like a tortoise. Although this tortoise has always been known for its longevity, even if it can live for thousands of years and witness the rise and fall of history, as long as it is a life based on

Between heaven and earth, one day it will be submerged in the long river of time, turning into a speck of dust and then dissipating.

The high priest doesn't know how many years he has been around. Judging from his wrinkled eyes and face, it must be at least hundreds of thousands of years. He is the one who has truly witnessed the vicissitudes of the Dou Emperor Continent, the ups and downs, and the catastrophes of heaven and earth.

For ordinary cultivators, two hundred or even five or six hundred years are nothing. After cultivating to a certain point, they can change their appearance and maintain the state of their youth. However, there has been no legend of immortality so far.

No matter how strong you are, you can't escape the day of decline. You can only continue to practice and explore to extend your life. The turtle beast is like the darling of God. It has the destiny of longevity when it is born. The high priest does not deliberately change himself.

His appearance, he allowed time to leave traces on his face, which further proves that this high priest is not as simple as he seems.

The high priest ignored Xiao Yan and Huo Hong'er, but walked slowly to the bottom of the mountain. His legs were bent, and he was already carrying a heavy turtle shell, but he still knelt down and knelt down towards Shisheng Mountain. Xiao

Yan and Huo Hong'er were stunned when they saw this, and their expressions became serious. After all, this Shisheng Mountain seemed to have a long history, and there might be powerful seniors buried inside that they didn't know about. The dead are the most important, and the most basic respect must be given.

Maybe there is still life. In case he is angered, maybe the disparity in strength aside, if you still want to use this mountain rock, delaying Nan Erming's treatment will be more than worth the loss.

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