Vol 3 Chapter 781: Funeral Dragon Cave

The burial of Longgang, under the endless peaks of the mountains, hides the endless Zhenlong tomb.
Years are long, this place has no idea how many years have existed, the invisible past, I do not know what a grand feast.
There seems to be a sound of true dragon, singing ancient legends and solemn epics.
How long has it been for thousands of years? I don’t know how many days and nights alternate.
In the glorious race, in the distant story, in the end it is just a pile of loess. Accompanied by the years, as time goes by, become a myth, only for future generations to recall.
The place where the ancient dragons lived in peace, should be solemn and solemn, but at the moment it is everywhere, and the traces of the destruction of the warriors can be seen everywhere.
On the horizon, a touch of red light flashed, the breath of the king, filled out, swaying and swaying, blowing the clouds in front of the wind.
Occasionally, the monster who did not have long eyes roared at the red light and wanted to eat the white man on the throne.
Before it is close, there will be thousands of purple lights, and the electric awnings will be turned into tens of thousands of knives, which will directly shoot them.
When the red light swept, it immediately smashed its remains into a cloud of blood and disappeared into the air.
The red cloud of blood, carrying the throne, in the sky, pulled out a long flame tail, not long. Seen from the ground, it is a long rainbow running through the sky, as lightning and lightning.
call out!
A red light paused in front of a mountain, and Xiao Chen stood up from the throne. At this moment, the blue cloth on his head was not tied.
The atmosphere of the king is filled with the whole body, and with the blood of the ancient emperor circulating in the blood vessels, the whole person's momentum, honor, long and vast.
Staring at a hole in the distance, Xiao Chen flashed in front of his eyes and whispered to himself: "There is the hole of the real dragon that was exposed this time."
The cave of the true dragon buried in the depths of the earth will not be exposed if it is not because of the special vision of heaven and earth.
In the case that it is not exposed, even if the Emperor Wu came here, he would not easily open the place to find the cave of the real dragon.
Geng Jiao once said that there is a Protoss Emperor Wu, who disregards some ancient taboos in the Kunlun world.
Exercising the energy beyond the power of the heavens and the earth, the whole land and the mountain peaks are all picked up, and we want to find out all the dragon caves.
The true dragon remains, as well as the peerless treasures associated with the Dragon Cave, all searched out.
Under his actions, the mountain peaks are extinguished, the heavens and the earth are discolored, and all the dragon caves that have been buried in Longgang are exposed.
But before the action, this Protoss Wudi was shocked and stunned, and the wolf fled, and no one knew what he saw.
There was a wild battlefield, but in March, the Protoss Emperor Wudi died and the Protoss of the Protoss did not know what its cause of death was.
The time circulates, the mountain peaks and the ruined terrain of the Longgang are restored. Under the influence of mysterious forces, the restoration is as complete as ever, and no great emperor dares to stir up the Longgang.
Xiao Chen heard this rumor from Jiao Jiao’s mouth, which is incredible. I really want to know what the Protoss Emperor who had buried Longgang was seeing.
For what reason, and bizarre death, how can Wudi die like this is weird.
The burial of Longgang is far from being as simple as it is on the surface.
The scattered thoughts slowly recovered, and the red light flashed. Xiao Chen threw the throne into his eyebrows and took out the blue cloth strip in front of his forehead.
The spirit of the king is all introverted, and the blood flows in a circle. The blood of the ancient emperor is quietly hidden, and the whole momentum is returned to the ordinary, no different from the passers-by.
Walking on the dragon shadow of Qinglong, Xiao Chen galloped down and between the ups and downs, he came to the hole of the dragon's cave, and then flew in without hesitation.
I saw it on the wild map, the internal environment of the Dragon Cave, Xiao Chen all the way, facing the intricate caves and roads, did not stop.
I encountered a lot on the road, I dare not go too far, and I can only take chances in the periphery.
Xiao Chen is like a wind, passing by these people, and when they look back, there is no Xiao Chen's figure, and everyone is surprised.
"There is another fierce man. This dragon's point seems to be absolutely unremarkable."
"Yeah, the seven giants are gathered here, and some of the top-level scattered repairs on the evil repair list are all coming together for fun."
"Not only that, I heard that some of the demon's scattered repairs have also come, robbing us of the treasures of some of the Terran warriors."
In the periphery of the Zongmen disciples, most of them are only in the early days of the Shangwu Emperor. Because they are afraid of danger, they dare to wander here.
I hope that good luck will come, and maybe I can also get some treasures that are only available in the Dragon Cave.
In the face of the martial arts of the dragons who have the courage to sway inside, the eyes are envious, everyone knows that only the depths can get the real baby.
The outside is a small fight, even if the luck is over, it is impossible to have any big gains.
"Senior brother, if we want to try our luck, maybe we will find some cheaper." A younger child, seeing someone else went deep, could not help but say to the brother next to him.
The older brother said with a sneer: "Go yourself, I don't want to die, there is no such thing as the late realm of the Emperor Wu, and it will definitely die."
"Don't talk about the alien beasts that existed in the dragon's cave. You got the baby, and when you hit someone else, you won't be able to hold it."
Younger children, when they heard this, the fiery eyes in their eyes slowly went out. Indeed, treasures are no better, no life to enjoy what is empty.
All the way to the road, the feet did not touch the ground, Xiao Chen finally arrived, the fiery melt in front of it, was previously here to block the seven giants and other people here.
The seven giants and others have long since disappeared. They should have passed through this piece of melt, went to a deeper place, or they have already reached the place where the remains of the dragon were buried.
However, there are still some fierce eyes, and they are all arrogant. At first glance, they are scattered warriors. They stay here and look at the endless stream of molten mud in front, frowning slightly.
"Oh, I finally waited for someone who has to die, and old friends, I will take a step first."
One of the gray robes, who had just stopped at Xiaochen, immediately glanced at his eyes, as if he had found the favorite prey, and his eyes were bright.
A sinister smile, the gray robe old man vacated and rushed straight toward Xiao Chen. "Kid, don't blame me for being ruthless, and come to be my stepping stone."
The rest of the old man, his eyes showed a voice of joy, he hated that his shot was too slow, and was robbed of the opportunity.
"About the repair of the peak of the late Emperor Wuhuang, it is even worse than the Ximen Leopard."
When Xiao Chen glanced at him, he could see the strength of the person clearly, and his heart could not help but sneer. This strength, but also dare to do it to him, I really do not know how to live and die.
The old man in the gray robe flashed, and the blink of an eye came to the front of Xiao Chen. When he saw Xiao Chen, only the repair of the Chinese Emperor Wu Huang was not in the eyes.
The palm of the hand is surging, the five fingers are bent into claws, bringing a real horror, and grabbing the brain of Xiao Chen, wanting to kill the Xiao Chen directly.
The five fingers are cold and sturdy, and it looks so hard. It can be seen that the old man has a lot of research on the claw attack.
Only with this claw, facing the blade of the warrior, it can be easily done.
The general Chinese martial arts emperor, in this fast and squatting, but also face the interference of suffocating, I am afraid that the head will immediately have five finger holes, on the spot.
It is a pity that he encountered Xiao Chen, even if he was half-sacred here, he would have suffered a big loss as a general middle-class martial artist.
What's more, it is a sneak peek at the peak of the last stage of the Emperor Wu, and his horrible suffocation has no effect on Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen looks calm, and when the hand is about to hit his head, the blood flowing in the blood vessels quickly activates the king's breath of the ancient emperor.
The clothes are windless and self-dancing, long, heavy, solemn, and noble and powerful, just like a mountain torrent suddenly burst out from Xiao Chen.
Under such a close distance, the old man in the gray robes was faced with it, and Xiao Chen’s body was already very large.
Space solidification, a mountain seems to appear on the shoulders of the old man in the gray robes, his movements are uncontrollable.
In the eyes of murderous, Xiao Chen seized the moment of pause, lightning-like shot. The right hand and the five fingers clenched into a fist, and the wind swelled, and the fist hit the head of the gray robe old man.
boom!
Two million pounds of terror, such as thunder, in general, exploding out of thin air. The light burst, the head of the old man in the gray robe disappeared and became a headless body.
His cold hand and his claws hang down, and there is no chance to meet Xiao Chen.
In the eyes flashed a disgusting look, Xiao Chen raised a foot, directly kicked this headless body, and slowly fell toward the steaming red melt.
After a dry face, the face was wide open, and the eyes were completely unbelievable.