Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 486: Ancient Dragon Court (Part 2)

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Although this thunder spear no longer has the essence of an immortal weapon, it is still a top spiritual treasure.

If it is nourished by enough spiritual energy, it may not be impossible to restore the true form of the immortal weapon.

"It's much better than the Coiling Dragon Spear I made myself."

While Xu Junming put away his spear, the dragon corpse on the ground also moved.

The rotten flesh and blood turned into fly ash and scattered all over the ground.

Only a jade-like white bone, three thousand feet long, shining fluorescently, meandering on the ground like a mountain.

"Although this keel has lost a lot of its essence, it is still a top-quality material and should not be missed."

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the dragon bone turned into a stream of light and flew into his sleeve.

After deep observation with his spiritual consciousness, a broken bronze mirror and a long sword with a broken horn soon flew into his hand.

Compared with the flame hammer that Xu Junming got first, although the bronze mirror and long sword are broken, they still have a faint aura.

Tens of thousands of years have not turned them into useless garbage.

"The broken immortal weapon is here, but I don't see the corpse of the dragon-slaying immortal."

Shaked his head.

Throwing the remains of the two immortal weapons into his sleeves, he activated the Escape Light to fly forward.

After passing through the square, there is a ravine hundreds of miles long and dozens of miles wide.

This ravine penetrates the Crystal Palace, and you can faintly see the forbidden law protecting the palace.

The two sides of the ravine are extremely flat, as if they were cut with a sharp weapon.

Xu Junming is very familiar with this kind of traces, and his Four Elephants Sword Formation often leaves such traces.

Surrounding the gully is a ruined palace.

It can be seen that it was once extremely grand.

Even the two remaining ruins are still thousands of feet high. If it were complete, it would probably not be lower than three or four thousand feet.

The bronze mirror penetrated the ruins, and inside it were more than a dozen dragon corpses of different lengths.

It seems that they are all in the realm of Yuanshen.

In particular, there was a giant dragon with a body length of two thousand feet and a red body.

There is no doubt that this is also the corpse of a heavenly dragon.

These dragons were basically killed by the sword light falling from the sky with one sword.

Xu Junming originally wanted to put away the treasures left in these dragon corpses.

In particular, the Heavenly Dragon's natal treasure is a rare fairy weapon. Although it has fallen down the level now, the foundation is still there. As long as the spiritual energy can keep up, it can be raised again.

But when he saw the scene behind the ruins, he couldn't care less.

Behind the ruins of the palace is a lake hundreds of miles long.

It is unimaginable that this vast lake is filled with rare starlight water.

However, what Xu Junming cared about was not the priceless water of the lake, but the body of a giant snake that was seven thousand feet in diameter, with a gray head and a black body.

This was a Ba snake, which reminded Xu Junming of the Ba snake he killed in the open sea.

The Naba Snake is only over two thousand feet tall, the peak of its soul.

And this Ba snake has undoubtedly passed through the immortal tribulation and achieved the status of demon immortal.

And judging from its remaining power, it is stronger than the previous blue dragon. It is obvious that it has traveled a long way in the immortal path, and is even a great demon at the peak of immortality.

Not far from the snake body on the lake, a nine-foot-tall tall man was lying quietly on the lake. He had obviously been dead for a long time.

Not far away from him, there was an old man in a big red robe, with two jade tendons hanging down from his nose, holding a broken banana fan in his hand, silently.

A hundred feet away from the old man, a woman with pipa in her arms and high-knit hair sat on the stone pillar of the pavilion. A hole as thick as a fingertip penetrated her head between her eyebrows.

These three people are obviously immortals too.

Counting the Naba snake, four immortals died here.

Xu Junming flew over.

It fell directly on Ba Snake.

Tens of thousands of years have passed for this extremely powerful demon fairy to let its body decay.

Xu Junming could still feel the sea-like energy and blood from this dead body.

But no matter how strong the blood is, it can't compare to his witch general puppet.

He stretched out his hand, and a huge black scale flew into his palm. His consciousness soaked into it, and his brows instantly wrinkled.

"No, how could it not be?"

After quickly searching the treasures stored in the corpses of the three immortals around him, he still couldn't find the innate spiritual root he wanted.

That's right, it's the innate spiritual root.

From the memory of the snake he killed earlier after it made a sound, it can be seen that the branch with the innate spiritual root in its hand was placed there in advance.

Who is this person?

Xu Junming might not have known about it before. But seeing the corpse of the snake, the result is self-evident.

There can't be too many snakes in a world.

Obviously, it was this snake in the fairyland who had a premonition of the tragic ending of the ancient war and transferred his descendants in advance.

Therefore, the main root of the innate spiritual root may finally be in it.

However, Xu Junming searched hard and even searched the entire lake with bronze mirrors, but he still couldn't find what he wanted.

“If it’s not here, it’s only there!”

As far as the eye can see, a towering crystal pagoda comes into view.

The eight-sided shape looks magnificent.

The pagoda is nine thousand feet tall and covers an area of ​​nearly ten thousand acres. It is divided into nine floors, and each floor is covered by numerous restrictions.

If the forbidden strength of the Crystal Palace is one, then this is ten.

This pagoda is the central center of the entire Crystal Palace.

It is it that supports the weight of hundreds of millions of tons of seawater in the entire East China Sea eye.

Xu Junming took a look and didn't rush over.

First, clean up the surrounding battlefield and collect the bodies of the human ancestors so that they can be buried in peace after leaving.

As for the demon clan, there is nothing much to say. As long as it can be used, it cannot be wasted.

Seeing that there was nothing missing, he flew towards the crystal pagoda in the middle.

The closer you get, the more majestic the pagoda becomes.

Landed on the extremely wide steps in front of the tower.

Compared to the mountains of blood and corpses elsewhere, this place is very clean, with no trace of fighting visible.

Looking forward, there is an extremely generous stone tablet that is ninety feet high, with three characters engraved in vermilion etching.

"Hidden Dragon Tower!"

In fact, the entire tower is a powerful magical weapon. Of course, after tens of thousands of years, it has become a spiritual treasure.

Going around the stone monument, there are eight stone gates three hundred feet high and two hundred feet wide.

On both sides of each stone door, there are two five-clawed celestial dragons embossed in relief.

The dragon's head and dragon's eyes are wide open, and the dragon's claws are ready to go, as if they are about to boil out from the wall at any time and catch every outsider who enters the Hidden Dragon Tower without permission.

Xu Junming stopped and took a look. These stone sculptures of Tianlong had complicated internal restrictions and were obviously not decorations.

However, without human control, they are no different from decorations.

When he came to the door, he didn't go in rashly.

He sat down cross-legged and meditated for seven days before standing up.

Provoking a dream of yellow beams.

As the powerful spatial spiritual energy rippled, a black hole as big as a bowl appeared on the heavily barred stone door.

Xu Junming did not fly in by himself, but merged into the wizard puppet again and flew in as a puppet.

The moment he flew in, he was surrounded by more intense spiritual energy.

A space as large as thousands of miles appeared in Xu Junming's eyes.

In the huge space, there was a huge dragon corpse.

This dragon corpse is covered with golden scales. Even though it has been dead for many years, its vitality and blood are still comparable to those of an immortal.

The huge body of nearly 10,000 feet stretches across the front like a huge mountain. Even tens of thousands of years cannot erase the domineering aura of the emperor and the evil aura accumulated after many years of bloody battles.

Silently feeling the powerful pressure, Xu Junming could not imagine how strong he was at his peak.

"Who is coming?"

There was an old shout and sword light flashed.

An old man wearing a gray robe, with white beard, white eyebrows and white hair, slowly flew over from the dragon corpse.

The old man sat cross-legged, with a dark purple forsythia long sword placed between his legs.

Before the person got close, Xu Junming felt an astonishing sword intent from his body.

This sword intent is a thousand times stronger than Xu Junming's.

Even with the physical protection of the witch general, Xu Junming could still feel the heavy pressure like a ray of light on his back.

"What a strong swordsman!"

But behind the strength, Xu Junming saw through the bronze mirror the uncontrollable decay in his body.

This is a peerless strong man whose life has come to an end!

People who survived from the previous era!

Xu Junming hesitated for a moment, then urged the wizard to turn the puppet into a body ten feet tall, while he himself flew out from between his eyebrows and landed on top of the puppet's body.

"Xu Junming, the junior student at the end of the school, meets the seniors."

The old man glanced at him and frowned slightly.

"Are you a human?"

"Exactly!"

"This Dragon Clan Crystal Palace is under the eyes of the vast sea, and it was surrounded by that evil dragon Ao Zhou. He used the Dragon Clan's most precious treasure, the Two Elephants Ring, to set up a large formation. How did you, the primordial spirit, get in?"

"Returning to the seniors, the law of heaven is at an end, and the spiritual energy is declining. The pressure of the sea eye has become as huge as it was in ancient times, and the junior is proficient in the formation, and has this physical puppet as a support, so he can come here."

The old man looked at the wizard puppet at his feet, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What a powerful body, even more powerful than the body of Dragon Emperor Ao Zhou at his peak." After that, he stared at Xu Junming, "With your strength, how could you get such a powerful body to refine a puppet?"

"Speaking of it, it is the luck of this junior. About three hundred years ago, the owner of this physical body fell from the sky into our world of mountains and seas. He was seriously injured by the heavenly realm of our world. High-ranking cultivators from all over the world attacked him. In the end, he was acquired by this junior and was able to be trained into a puppet. "

"You're in luck."

Xu Junming smiled lightly and didn't say much.

"You are here also for the treasure of Dragon Court, right?"

"yes!"

He didn't bother to hide what was obvious about such a bald man with lice.

"It's better for you."

After a pause, "This matter is not difficult. As long as you do me a favor, you can take everything here, including the 'Purple Lightning Sword' in my hand."

"I wonder what the senior wants the junior to do?"

The old man looked up, with deep hatred on his face.

"Help me break the forbidden law and go to the ninth floor of the Hidden Dragon Tower. I want to kill Ao Zhou."

"The ancient dragon emperor Ao Zhou is not dead?" Xu Junming was shocked.

The old man shook his head.

"Ao Zhou has cultivated to the level of True Immortal. He is only one step away from becoming a Golden Immortal. The Dragon King is so easy to kill. My old friend Xiaoxiang did not hesitate to self-destruct. I tried my best to seriously injure him, but I could only kill its body and severely injure it. My soul has not completely killed this beast."