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Chapter 316 Holy War Angel

"finally found you."

Tang Xuanming curled up a smile and saw Chen Nan and the tiger walking all the way to the top of the mountain and entering the ancient temple.

On the steps of the ancient temple, the bones of the ancient gods were shining one after another in the sunlight. It was the body of an ancient god who did not know what level it had reached.

Looking at Tang Xuanming from a distance, one can feel the strength of each bone. Even if there is no divine power flowing on them, such divine bones are still the ultimate divine weapons.

It was the mark left by a strong man far beyond his understanding.

"Such a world... such a world!"

Tang Xuanming couldn't help but clenched his fists and found that not long after, Chen Nan and the tiger ran out of the temple in embarrassment and stayed away from the area.

Tang Xuanming took a deep look at Chen Nan and did not leave like Chen Nan.

But continue to stay here.

At this time, the moon was already at its zenith, and the bright moonlight spread across the earth, covering the entire world with a layer of silver gauze. The scene was gorgeous and strange.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There seemed to be a god of war beating the war drum between the heaven and the earth, and the whole earth was shaking slightly in the dull echo. Trees that had grown for hundreds or even thousands of years were shaking, and their leaves were rustling.

Tang Xuanming saw one after another giants with a height of more than ten feet walking from the mountains. Having read the classics of the Divine Wind Academy, he recognized them at a glance as ancient giants.

Strange creatures that appeared on the earth after the fusion of the Fairyland and the Magical Continent.

Such creatures are born with human-like intelligence and strong bodies. Once they reach adulthood, they will be fourth-level terrifying existences.

It is an inherently terrifying existence.

Only a naturally powerful race like them can survive in the depths of the endless mountains.

Ancient giants gathered here one after another, each carrying a ferocious beast ranging from several feet to dozens of feet on its back. The largest ancient giant even carried the corpse of a giant dragon on its back.

And a giant dragon, which is already an extremely terrifying force in the human world, is lying helplessly on the ancient giant that is more than fifteen feet tall. Its wings hang feebly on the ancient giant's body, and its neck is bent into a strange shape.

Arc, obviously dead.

Any practitioner who sees such a soul-shaking scene will be frightened and feel sincerely shocked.

The relaxed and comfortable posture of the ancient giant returning from hunting is even more shocking.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, a shocking change occurred suddenly.

A strange and dull beast echoed from deep underground. Tang Xuanming suddenly lowered his head and stared at the foot of the huge mountain of bones, where the sound came from.

"boom!"

"Gulujiligala..."

"The ancient Gala road is here..."

The ancient giants, who were also considered powerful in Tang Xuanming's eyes, suddenly panicked. They threw the prey on their backs onto the giant mountain of bones in a panic, and then kowtowed to the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.

For a time, the entire land was filled with dust. A strange light emitted from the Bone Mountain, and the flesh and blood of all the corpses of the ferocious beasts thrown onto it disappeared.

Tang Xuanming looked at the huge dragon corpse starting from the tail, turning into bones bit by bit, the slender tail full of barbs, the slightly bloated body, and the pair of weird-looking big wings...

The flesh and blood on it disappeared bit by bit, and finally turned into a dense white skeleton.

You can vaguely see the remaining bits of flesh and blood on it, and as the flesh and blood disappear, the dull crashing sound underground and the faint roaring sound gradually decrease, and finally disappear completely.

That night Tang Xuanming stayed under the ancient temple, observing the formation of the ancient sealed ruffian dragon.

The night is not peaceful. Every one or two hours, there will be a dull echo from the depths of the ground. Occasionally, there will be a vague roar whose voice has changed due to the seal.

It is impossible for anyone to imagine that there is actually a divine dragon sealed in the depths of this endless mountain range, and it is also an extremely precious species among the dragon clan, the purple-gold divine dragon.

As for that ancient temple, Tang Xuanming had no intention of setting foot in it.

He knew that there was an old man inside who looked like he was going to die soon. Moreover, the aura fluctuations in the old man's body were so subtle that even ordinary people seemed to be unable to defeat him.

But Tang Xuanming didn't intend to test it.

Because he knew the identity and feet of the dying old man.

That is a holy war angel, and he is the most powerful among the holy war angels. He is a top figure who has reached the level of the God Emperor and wants to reach the realm of heaven.

However, he was seriously injured after a battle with a Blood Angel of the same level. The Blood Angel's bloodline, which had also reached the Emperor's realm, entangled with him, causing his strength to continue to dissipate, and even entangled his soul, causing him to continue to decline.

Even if he is reincarnated, he cannot get rid of this rut, so he can only wait silently for death in the human world.

But even though the old man had declined to the point where he might have fallen down a level, Tang Xuanming still couldn't feel the old man's aura at the foot of the mountain.

There is no doubt that the old man is a top strong man, and now he is a treasure, with countless magical scriptures recorded in his mind.

But Tang Xuanming didn't want to get into trouble with him. This was the strongest man in the world who once was in the realm of the God Emperor. Before the Dao of Heaven destroyed the world and the powerful men of the heavenly realm didn't appear.

Even though he has declined to the point where he looks like he could be knocked down by the wind, who knows if he still has any terrifying magical powers left in him.

Killing immortals and gods may be difficult, but killing a warrior who has not reached the limit of the human world should be easy.

Tang Xuanming was unwilling to gamble on this outcome.

But he didn't leave directly. He stayed here for five days with his aura hidden.

He kept walking along the giant mountain of white bones, and used the True Dragon Qi Watching Technique to see one hundred and twenty-eight nodes, which were the formations used to seal the ruffian dragon.

In terms of formation attainments alone, Tang Xuanming can be regarded as the pinnacle of the world in the world of martial arts. He even discussed it with Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, and various masters have taught him.

But in such a world of high martial arts, his formation skills are nothing.

Although they both belong to Eastern civilization, the formation method is not based on the Yin Yang Bagua, Five Elements and Four Symbols that he is familiar with.

There are many things he doesn't understand at all, but he doesn't need to understand either.

The True Dragon Qi Watching Technique can see through the weak points of the formation and see various key points.

Although he was unable to set up such a powerful formation, it was not difficult to break it.

As long as he attacks one hundred and twenty-eight nodes at the same time, and cooperates with the impact of the purple-gold dragon in the formation, this powerful formation will directly collapse.

"There is just a little problem. Even if it has been sealed for thousands of years, the strength of this purple-gold divine dragon should not be lower than the sixth level, maybe even the seventh level. If it is released, it cannot be defeated!"

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