Vol 3 Chapter 2471: What is the fairy palace?

The egg under the dragon egg...
The dragon egg in the white egg mouth is naturally the last generation of Tianlong, but he said that on the river, he felt the breath of the previous generation Tianlong.
Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that when he first met, Jiang said that he came out of Zulong City.
Now think about it, if it is a general dragon, how can there be a chance to enter the city of Zulong so early.
If it is the descendants of Tianlong, it is barely explainable.
Regardless of what the previous generation Tianlong did, Tianlong is a dragon in the aftermath. It is a respectable and admirable existence in the Dragon Empire.
Some of his descendants have some privileges, which are quite understandable.
Regardless of how Xiao Chen was thinking at the moment, the river was black-faced and was stunned by the black and white eggs that he turned around.
"Xiao Chen, what are these two guys?"
Can't stand these two tricks, sniffing and sniffing around like a dog, the river rushed to Xiao Chen to ask for help.
"You let him go first, ask you, is that person catching up?"
Xiao Chen is more concerned, Lei Wang’s life and death, this person is not dead, he is uneasy.
The white egg smiled and said: "That is natural. I have two horses. It has the possibility of missing. But the body of the blood-sucking vine is ruined, but his soul escapes too fast and breaks into the man's implement."
In the direction of his finger, it is the black lotus son of Ming Xuan who is playing against Chu Chaoyun.
"I have to kill him sooner or later."
Xiao Chen’s eyes are not only killing, but the King of Kunlun is always a non-killer in his heart.
"This play is really lively..."
Aside the river, looking at the magnificent imperial battle in front of you, could not help but sigh.
Fortunately, this place is the place of the beginning, otherwise it will have been completely removed if it was replaced by Emperor Yancheng.
After wearing the blood dragon robes, he was not entangled with other princes, summoned his hand to the door, and rushed toward the ninth altar.
Beside him, Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan, I don’t know when it will appear.
The two sides seem to be planning to join forces, along with other emperors, to get rid of Wang Yun on the ninth altar.
The original chaotic situation, after some time, became clear.
Occupying the ninth altar of the altar, Xiangyun is full of the true meaning of the sky, and it has become the target of the public.
The second round of the whole prince's battle, it is really the wall of the big change flag, you sing me to debut.
There is always more than one wave, and there is always a situation that is expected.
"What is your relationship with the Tianlong of the previous generation? You can't catch you for no reason. As far as I know, the descendant of the inheritance key, Tianlong really knows that he found it in the Qinglong."
Xiao Chen returned to God and asked to ask the river next to him.
Since you saved you, if you hide your secrets, it will be a little boring.
The river face is dignified and his eyes change: "The previous generation Tianlong was my father, but I really don't know the whereabouts of the key. If you are saving me because of this, you may be disappointed. Then I even searched my soul, and nothing. Knowing nothing, nothing."
"The same dragon, it is also old knowledge, I save you not because of the inheritance of the key, just something to ask."
In the face of the suspicion of the river, Xiao Chen has no ghosts in his heart. It is naturally frank and unremarkable.
What the river thinks, that is his business.
"I believe you." Jianghe smiled slightly and reached out and took a shot toward Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen responded with a smile.
The moment the two hands held tightly, the two sides trusted and completely established.
Because know each other, sometimes the trust between people can be established in just one second, such as now.
Hey!
Chu Chaoyun descended from the sky and slowly fell to the side of the two people. He looked good and wanted to see that he had not suffered from an enemy.
"Yuanzhen, this person is really hidden. Everything is calculated by him. I will take a stepless step to the present, and I don’t know how many people have broken the plan."
Under the blessing of Buddha statues, even if there were 曦 and Yan Cangming joined, Wang Yun’s process of cultivating Yan’s sword still violated the interference.
In the distance, Wang Hao gathered Xiaosuo and others, his brows were slightly wrinkled.
Hesitant, whether you want to join in and destroy the ninth altar.
Very realistic to say, the four emperors Wang Yun is now his biggest competitor.
There is no right or wrong in his inner thoughts at the moment.
boom!
Before he made a decision, Wang Yun laughed on the altar and pulled out the Yanhuang sword in the altar.
Above the blade, the Buddha is full of light, and this Wang Yun actually blends Bumen Avenue with the dragon vein of the Yanwu Dynasty.
Such a scene is beyond everyone's expectations.
On the off-site cloud palace, many ethnic groups, all stupid.
They have been rejecting the Lingyin Temple, preventing the Lingyin Temple from interfering with the Taizi battle, and even falling to the Temple of the Blood Emperor.
When the four emperors pulled out the Yanhuang sword, they all collapsed.
The Buddha's light on the sword represents the situation and is not what they can control.
The Emperor Yan, who was banned, had a smirk in his mouth.
This group of old people, always wanted to play the balance of the art, want to play with the Buddha and the magic all in the applause.
As everyone knows, in the eyes of the two factions, they are all pawns from beginning to end.
Behind the smile, it is endless sadness.
Yan Huang knows that regardless of the outcome, the Yanwu Dynasty is really going to die.
Taimiao Zongzu was in a hurry and went to the corner again to communicate with the mysterious shadow.
Listening to his words, it seems that the dispute between the Prince has completely gone out of control.
Even they are no longer in control. The third round is bound to start. Whoever wins will be a prince. The original plan has completely failed...
"who are you talking to?"
After waiting for the lecture, Yan Huang said again.
Taimiao Zongzu looks cold and faint: "This old four should be your chess piece together with Lingyin Temple. Although I know that you and Lingyin Temple are close, I did not expect that you will be so mad, I know so. I should have abolished you long ago. As for who I am talking to, when the battle for the Prince ends, you will naturally know!"
Yan Huang heard this, really want to laugh, but this heart is dead, can not laugh.
The expression on the face is ugly than crying. This group of people is really hopeless.
In the ancient tomb of Yanhuang, when Wang Yun pulled out the Yanhuang sword in his hand, the altar under his feet was broken.
The entire core area swayed violently and the ground suddenly exploded.
Xiao Chen’s face changed from one to the other. This is the place where the great emperor was crazy and did not burst the ground.
But now, the ground is really cut, and there are cracks visible to the naked eye.
What is the existence of it, actually like power, even more terrible than many emperors add up.
Rumble!
The ground trembles more and more powerful, and there is a strong and terrible breath, brewing in the ground.
A trace of aftermath came out of it, and everyone, including Xiao Chen, had to shun the house and retreat.
"Good!"
It’s just the aftermath, it’s completely unstoppable, after Xiao Chen’s landing. Feeling that before the breath of the face, he was like a baby, being pushed back.
Rubbing!
Among the thousands of eyes, one of the seedlings of the flame tree emerged in the core land.
It’s too late to be surprised, the seedlings are skyrocketing at an alarming rate.
In an instant, it grows like a mountain. As the branches shake, the infinite vitality falls.
Bathed under this green light, there are people in the place, and the injuries in the body are restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The old, old tree is still growing faster.
But it is already large enough, but it gives people a illusion of slowing down. The faintness is like the epitome of the rise of a vast dynasty.
Yanhuangshu!
This is the Yanhuangshu, which is a dynasty that was accumulated at the end of the dynasty of more than 100,000 years. It relied on the dynasty dragon vein as a nourishment, and it has grown more than 100,000 years of the dynasty tree!
Hey!
In the presence of the emperor, all of them could not suppress the impulse of the heart, and rushed to the Yanhuang tree with a mad pace.
In the third round of the Battle of the Prince, whoever stands in the top of the tree of God will be the Prince of the Crown.
Under the big trees, there are still many people who have not moved.
Not only that, but there is still some doubt in the eyebrows.
What about the fairy palace?
Why are the trees all present, the battle for the Prince is almost over, and there is no shadow in the fairy palace.
The leaders of all parties who master the key to the fairy palace are looking around and looking for clues.
Is the time not yet? It is this prophecy, and like the previous prophecy, it has finally become a lie.