Ancestor Qing Yuan kept laughing wildly and was about to step forward to take a look at the three treasures.
The talisman paper on the altar shook extremely violently, and finally couldn't bear the pressure and shattered into powder.
Suddenly, a breathtaking scene appeared.
"Boom!"
First, a violent roar resounded through the sky, and then the top of Soul Burial Mountain began to crack. Countless cracks appeared around the altar, and a turbid air as black as ink gushed out.
"What's going on?" Ancestor Qingyuan was shocked.
The other Nascent Soul stage monks were also extremely shocked.
For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, huge whirlpools of dark clouds in the sky continued to rotate, and electric snakes swam away!
The entire land of Soul Burial Mountain began to crack open, and the external restrictions gradually collapsed.
In the St. Mark Canyon with a radius of tens of thousands of miles around Soul Burial Mountain as the center, the ground began to crack, and all the trees and rocks were sunk in!
The turbid air, as thick as ink, surged out from the ground, eroding the surroundings of the Stigma Canyon like ocean waves.
In an instant, the center of the canyon seemed to be shrouded in a thick, dark fog.
A series of shocking explosions reached the ears. A large amount of turbid air rose into the sky, and a large number of ghosts crawled out of the collapsed rocks and soil.
The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and all the ghosts roared!
The scene that seemed like the end of the world made Patriarch Qingyuan and other Nascent Soul monks suddenly change their colors.
They couldn't understand how the Soul Burial Mountain could undergo such a shocking change!
In fact, the altar at the top of Soul Burying Mountain is the center of the Nine-Star Conferred God Array. The three treasures on the altar are used to release the evil power from the array.
The Nine-Star God-Conferring Formation in Soul Burial Mountain was on the verge of collapse. After the three treasures were taken away, the Nine-Star Conferred God-Conferring Formation collapsed completely. The Qingyuan Patriarch had never calculated that this would happen.
The entire Soul Burial Mountain began to collapse from the center, and the nine giant locks that penetrated into the sky shook violently.
"Roar!!!"
A majestic roar came, ancient and thick.
Suddenly, a huge dragon as black as ink rushed out from the bottom of the Soul Burial Mountain, rising into the sky, and its violent aura was eternal, destroying the sky!
The black dragon came to the world, covering the sky and the sun, and letting out an ancient roar. The sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds surged, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the earth was roaring and shaking!
The black dragon was 100,000 meters long, winding and hovering in the sky. The dragon was dead, its eyes burst out with black flames, and the black scales on its huge body were as bright as stars, exuding a terrifying corpse aura.
Nine huge chains shot straight into the sky, binding the black dragon's body.
The black dragon let out a shocking roar, flicked its tail, and the space collapsed. The nine giant locks were as fragile as French fries, and they shattered directly with a "click".
"ah!"
The ancestors of Qingyuan and other Nascent Soul stage monks floating in the air of Soul Burial Mountain were all so frightened that their eyes were splitting, their limbs were trembling, and they did not dare to take a breath.
These old monsters have never experienced such shock and terror in their lives! It’s as if they are looking up to the eternal gods one by one!
"A real dragon?"
Ancestor Qing Yuan could not stop trembling all over his body, he was extremely frightened and murmured this sentence.
The black dragon in front of me was so terrifying that it was indescribable, and seemed to be out of this world.
The black dragon completely broke away from the nine-star god-conferring formation, and roared at the top of its lungs, as if it wanted to let out the endless humiliation and resentment in its heart!
Lightning and thunder rumbled in the sky, and a shocking electric arc of white light emerged from the clouds, carrying the power of thunder from the sky! It seemed that some kind of divine punishment was about to come.
In the belly of the ancient giant stone beast.
Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue could clearly feel that the space they were in just now was shaking violently, as if they were having a seizure.
"What happened?" Su Ruoxue's body was shaking, her pretty face changing color slightly.
Zhao Qing looked solemn and hummed: "It's true, the dragon corpse in Soul Burial Mountain has broken out of the formation. It won't be long before this world will be destroyed by the black dragon's world-destroying black flames."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue changed drastically.
"Senior Zhao, what does this mean? Didn't the black dragon die hundreds of thousands of years ago? Is it possible that it can still survive?" Shen Lang asked in shock.
Zhao Qing shrugged: "Of course, he will not really come back to life. The souls of the monks who failed to overcome the tribulation will not be completely destroyed. When the black dragon broke through the space and fell on the Soul Burial Mountain, there was still a trace of the residual soul. After
After being sealed for countless years, it is not surprising that the remaining soul is resentful and turned into a corpse dragon."
"This corpse dragon will have no memory. I'm afraid it will only have the resentment when the dragon's blood was drained. Affected by the power of the laws of this world, creatures of this level will not exist for long before they will be destroyed by heaven's punishment!
The corpse dragon was born out of resentment and will definitely destroy this world when it is left behind."
"What!" Shen Lang's face turned extremely ugly and he exclaimed: "Then we will suffer the same consequences?"
"It all depends on your luck." Zhao Qing said expressionlessly: "The corpse dragon only inherited a wisp of the remaining soul of the black dragon, and its strength cannot reach one percent of the level of the black dragon itself. Even if this beast
If the world-destroying black flames rain down on a large area, it is still unclear whether the ancient giant stone beast can be killed."
"If you're lucky, the black flames just kill the ancient giant stone beast without hurting you, you'll be happy. If the black flame is too powerful, it will not only kill the ancient giant stone beast, but also kill you too.
, then consider yourself unlucky. Just die, I have lived enough anyway." Zhao Qing let out a long sigh.
Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue looked at each other in confusion.
"No matter what, there is a glimmer of hope." Shen Lang thought to himself.
He held Su Ruoxue's hand tightly and could only resign himself to fate.
"Roar!"
In the void, the black dragon exerted its final strength, opened its huge mouth, and sprayed out world-destroying black flames, rushing straight into the earth.
The power of the black flame was so terrifying that it was beyond imagination, and wherever it passed, the space was distorted and boiling.
It's unbelievable that this kind of flame can even burn space!
"Run!"
Ancestor Qing Yuan let out a horrified roar.
The Nascent Soul Stage monks in the Southern Continent were all panicked and turned around to run away.
However, it was too late.
The black flames did not fall on them, but the terrifying heat wave that hit their faces burned the bodies of a large number of Yuanying monks into ashes, and even the Yuanying monks were unable to escape.
"ah!!!"
Ancestor Qingyuan's eyes were about to burst, he spurted out a large mouthful of essence and blood, and activated the pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure Hanxing Pocket to resist the heat wave.
Hanxing Dou is truly a pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure, and he actually resisted for several seconds.
The black flames fell on the ground, and everything they passed was like burning mountains and boiling seas. The area tens of thousands of miles away from the center of the canyon was instantly burned and turned into desolation!
Ancestor Qingyuan was so frightened that his scalp was numb, but the good times did not last long, as a trace of world-destroying black flames splashed over, directly piercing Han Xing's pocket.
The entire Hanxingdou was burned with a big hole, and the defense collapsed.
The ancestor of Qingyuan didn't even have time to scream, and was instantly killed by the black flames, leaving no trace behind!