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Chapter 574 The three spirits of heaven, earth and human beings first appeared!

Chapter 574 The three spirits of heaven, earth and man appear for the first time!

"Is this little purple tower so heavy?"

Xia Mang was sweating profusely, but he couldn't pick it up, so he had to stop. He stared at the small purple tower and said to himself: "It's really weird..."

There is something very strange about this little purple tower!

Xia Mang thought about it, but in the end he couldn't find a solution. He tried his best and still couldn't shake the little purple tower.

"Ni Lin!" At this moment, an old voice came.

Xia Mang was stunned, turned over his hand and took out the silver-white crescent scale, looked outside the ancestral temple, and asked: "Senior, are you talking about...this reverse scale?"

The person who spoke was the mute old man. He was silent for a moment and then said: "The reverse scale of the White Dragon King."

"White Dragon King?"

Xia Mang was stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something and quickly looked under the neck of the stone-carved dragon.

This "coiling dragon" is missing a scale under its neck!

And judging from its position, it is exactly the reverse scale!

Xia Mang woke up and tried to put the crescent moon's reverse scale under the neck of the "Coiling Dragon". The moment it touched the missing reverse scale, the stone carved coiled dragon bloomed with an extremely dazzling white light!

"Buzz!"

The white light was so dazzling that Xia Mang couldn't help but close his eyes.

At this moment, the stone carving "coiling dragon" seemed to come to life, with white light transmitting all over its body, soaring into the sky, and an earth-shattering dragon roar came out!

The roar was as brilliant as divine thunder, shaking the sky, and spread throughout the Dragon Yu Dynasty.

The "dragon" is alive!

Xia Mang was extremely shocked.

"Buzz!"

At this time, outside the ancestral temple, the mute old man stood up slowly. He waved his sleeves and robes, and a big old hand covered the sky and patted the sky. The white light in the sky dissipated, covering up the dragon's roar. Everything returned to the same as before. The previous "white light was billowing,

"Ping Di Long Yin" was as if it had never happened before.

Everything that happened before happened in a blink of an eye, like a dream, very unreal.

"Skin is born against scales, dragon is the finishing touch...Xiaobai, it's been so many years, and you're still not honest?"

The mute old man glanced at "Coiling Dragon", his voice was as calm as water, "The Broken Tower Suppresses the Dragon Soul, your body and your soul are destined to accompany me, the old man, guarding the ancestral temple for the rest of your life...

"

"Buzz!"

Xia Mang's eyes were a little dazed.

He had touched the "Coiling Dragon" with his reverse scale before, but something unexpected happened. The stone-carved dragon seemed to be "alive". When it came to life, a shocking dragon roar came out.

At the right time, the mute old man took action and suppressed him with great means, erasing all traces.

Xia Mang naturally didn't know. Although all this happened in an instant, it still alarmed many powerful people.

At that time, the Yulong Dynasty was shaken and the Nanzhao Mansion was in turmoil.

"The dragon's roar shakes the world. Is this a sign of great prosperity?" Some people were shocked when they saw this scene.

"The real dragon has not appeared in the world, and ten thousand years have passed by. First, the dragon corpse emerged from Yuhe, and now the roar of the real dragon is heard... Is my Dragon Controlling Palace really in danger of overthrowing?"

"Wherever the dragon roars, where is the real dragon?"

"With such a momentum soaring into the sky, this is definitely a peerless dragon!" Someone from the Dragon Control Dynasty shouted in surprise.

"When the divine dragon is born and reappears in the world, our dragon-controlling dynasty will surely prosper and restore its past glory!"



In the Dragon Control Dynasty, people all over Nanzhao Prefecture were talking a lot, some were excited, some were worried. Many people were searching for the source of the dragon's roar, but because the mute old man's methods were too terrifying, he wiped out all traces with a wave of his hand, unless it was the real one.

He is a top-notch person, otherwise he would never have noticed that the whistle came from the ancestral temple.

But the ancestral temple is located in Nanzhao Mansion. No matter how powerful and weird the mute old man's methods are, something will eventually be revealed and cannot be completely covered up.

The powerful people in Nanzhao were alarmed!

In the forbidden area of ​​the Xuan family, an old man with white beard and hair opened his weathered eyes, looked in the direction of the ancestral temple, and said to himself: "The ancestral temple, the coiling dragon, the sky chant... The Dragon Controlling Palace, which has flourished but declined, is really still there.

Is there no chance of recovery?”

Mu Mansion, Mu Zhenye looked shocked. He was also aware of the previous scene, but due to the limitations of his cultivation, it was very blurry. He looked strange and muttered in a low voice: "Is the direction of the ancestral temple... the same as that of Xia Mang?

related?"

Beside him, Mu Chu's expression changed.

In the Marquis Mansion of Nanzhao, Xue Longyong stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and he said to himself: "The ancestral temple soars into the sky, the human spirit tower reappears... Who is the real dragon, and who can control the dragon to reach the sky?"

In the arena of life and death, there was a man in black standing in a courtyard. His black hair was spread freely, and his expression was extremely cold.



Ancestral temple.

"What... happened just now?"

Jiang Ling finally came to his senses. He realized something was wrong and quickly retracted his reverse scales. Just as he was about to jump off the coiled dragon body, he couldn't help but glance at the small purple tower again.

Then he actually stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiaota almost instinctively.

The strange thing is that this time he actually took down the small purple tower easily. He held the small purple tower in the palm of his hand and looked up and down, guessing that it was probably a secret treasure.

"What kind of tower is this? It seems to be... suppressing this dragon?"

Xia Mang was surprised and raised the dragon on the top of the tower. After he took out the reverse scale, something unexpected happened. The stone-carved dragon seemed to "come to life" and actually exerted an inexplicable terrifying power.

"Small tower, Nilin, Panlong..."

Xia Mang muttered to himself, his eyes flickering. Suddenly, the small tower rose up in the air and turned into a bright purple light. It directly sank into Xia Mang's eyebrows and rushed into his spiritual sea. It was the same as the red one between the eyebrows of the original soul.

The tower-shaped imprints blend together.

There was a sudden change, and finally, there was a ray of purple on the red tower-shaped mark, which became more and more sacred and extraordinary, with an inexplicable mysterious aura.

"Om!"

At the same time, the stone-carved dragon unexpectedly revived again, and a dragon shadow shot out. It was silver-white and incomparably handsome. It opened its teeth and claws and coiled around Xia Mang. The dragon's body stretched around and wrapped Xia Mang.

It's strict!

Dragon coils around!

After a moment, the silver-white dragon shadow rushed into Xia Mang's eyebrows, and it seemed to be adorned with a small tower!

Outside the ancestral temple.

The mute old man had a panoramic view of all this, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to himself: "The divine dragon opens up the sea, swings its tail to open the sky, the human spirit is in charge, the spirit is transformed into a secret treasure, immortality and eternity... I have guarded this

For a long time, I didn’t expect that this fate would still be taken away by an outsider. Could it be... that it is really God’s will and destiny and cannot be forced?”

He looked at Xia Mang wrapped in white light and sighed slightly.

"A descendant who has achieved Taichu..." the mute old man said to himself.

In the Nanzhao Marquis Mansion, Xue Longyong's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he said to himself: "In the beginning, the demons were sealed, and the three spirits of heaven, earth, and man were unified... What a great feat!"



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