Master Dan Dao

Those existences are like a deity that cannot be crossed, and can crush the two ancestors of Emperor Que to the shuddering mountain, but the top priority is how to deal with the Yanhuang Palace.

"Patriarch Jiang has limited strength, yes! Senior Leiqiu can you!?"

Qin Yichen thought of the Leize congenital Thunder Dragon, who had been reborn from the Lich War. Now he sits in the Yanhuang Palace and can be said to be the strongest in the Yanhuang Palace.

Feng Nianwu thought for a while: "Senior Leiqiu does not belong to this era after all. He has to adapt to Daowei and even prepare to improve his cultivation."

"What's more, Senior Leiqiu has already fallen during the Lich War. It is estimated that he has never seen these methods, and I don't know the true enemy of our race."

In other words, this can be regarded as Leiqiu's sorrow. He has never witnessed the glory of the true dragon family, and missed the destruction and decline of the true dragon family...

Qin Yichen and Feng Nianwu walked all the way, all frowning on this, but after a while, Qin Yichen suddenly had an idea.

"Right! Falling Sun Bow!"

"The Falling Sun Bow is a divine weapon of our race, elders, can you use the power of the Falling Sun Bow to guard against those puppets?"

Feng Nianwu was refreshed when he heard the words, and said in deep thought: "The Falling Sun Bow contains many mysteries of our people, and it is cast by the hibiscus tree."

"The magic hidden in the hibiscus tree...Yes!"

Feng Nianwu immediately took out the transmission treasure and contacted Jiang Buyong.

"Clan Chief Jiang, you must remember that, as long as you think that our clan can cultivate the erlang, you can use the memory of the ancestors of Dayi as the reason, let them let go of their consciousness and power, and touch the bow of the induction meteor..."

"As long as there are abnormalities, directly suppress them, and don't be soft when necessary. Those human races... can no longer be regarded as our kinsmen!"

Jiang Buyong was horrified when he heard it, and he realized the seriousness of the problem. The Other Clan has finally been able to raise his head. If the children who have emerged in the Clan are all puppets with control, wouldn't it...

Fortunately, the Falling Sun Bow came in handy, and this reason is also very appropriate. The true young talents of Human Race heard that they can sense the Falling Sun Bow, and they must be happy and vying to get ahead.

Similarly, if you are a puppet, you don’t need to show your horse's feet, as long as you dare to refuse...

"Yichen, Brother Nian Wu, you also have to be careful."

Jiang Buyong hurried to settle the matter, but Feng Nianwu breathed a sigh of relief after he had been worried.

"Speaking of which, fortunately, Yichen, you brought the Meteorite Bow back."

"Otherwise, without the Falling Sun Bow, this matter will still happen, but my clan has no way to target it!"

It doesn't seem to be a big deal, but full of suspicion, does Jiang Buyong want to prevent the younger generations from showing up and growing stronger?

"This is nothing, the Falling Sun Bow is originally a artifact of my human race."

Although there was a solution to the potential troubles in Yanhuang Palace, Qin Yichen's face was still ugly.

I have seen the heavenly emperor's inheritance and the terrifying existence that looms over the sky of the gods and demons, just like a lingering shadow, covering the world above Qin Yichen's head.

Feng Nianwu also saw it, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. In fact, he was not afraid, but he was the elder of Qin Yichen after all.

"Yichen, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Those existences are very strong and terrifying, but the human race not only has you, but also me and the patriarch. Senior Leiqiu is back, and the little friends of the Baize clan will also come to you. Military division."

"What's the matter, let's face it together."

Qin Yichen nodded silently, and after bidding farewell to Feng Nianwu, he returned to his general hall.

Although there was a smile in front of Feng Nianwu, after no one was around, Qin Yichen fell into depression again.

It's not that he is sincere and fearful, but the scene in the temple of heaven just now, the blow to his Dao Heart is really too great!

You know, for a long time, he has maintained an extremely respectful attitude towards Chuanxinlu, and he is also proud of being inherited and recognized by Emperor Mingyang.

The Emperor Mingyang, who was the 18th patriarch of the real dragon, created the feat of making the world with his talents. This kind of aura, such a sage and virtue, even if the real dragon has been destroyed, many emperors have maintained it. Respect.

It is said that Emperor Yang heard the Tao of Heaven, but the Chuanxinlu could not resolve the darkness in the hearts of those so-called puppet gods!

Although as the second ancestor of Emperor Que said, the understanding and insights of the two elders of the human race and he and the two elders of the Chuan Xin Lu are certainly not comparable to those of Emperor Ming Yang.

But don't forget, the darkness hidden in those puppets is just a sliver of the horrible means of existence!

"It was recorded and heard with the heart of heaven, but Elder Nianwu said that the other party could almost swallow the sky. What a terrible power is this?"

Whispering alone, Qin Yichen stroked his neck. Despite the action of the second ancestor of Emperor Que and the strangeness of the divine fruit, his injury had gradually healed.

But the deadly darkness in that axe seemed to be related to those existing methods.

With only the tyrannical power of an axe, Qin Yichen was not seriously injured, but it was the blackness and dying that almost cut off his head, which was equivalent to almost slashing his true gold into a knife!

This kind of power swallowed all paths, even wherever it passed, there was no Dao at all, terrible, and...

Qin Yichen stroked his neck, his eyes flickering, to be honest, he also wanted to master this power!

But soon, I saw Qin Yichen shivering all over, with fear in his eyes. Perhaps the teacher of the Emperor of Heaven wanted him to think like this!

Especially the sentence that you are an innate god, why do you want Qucai and the Emperor Que clan, the meaning of this is now faintly understood by Qin Yichen.

Even this may not be the meaning of the emperor's inheritance, but this kind of power itself, which makes people yearn for and wants to master!

But in the end, just like swallowing ten thousand dao, oneself may also be reduced to nothingness in this withered darkness...

Qin Yichen shook his head, no longer remembering too much, he took a deep breath, and Qingming and the same perseverance gradually appeared in his eyes!

Speaking of it, Qin Yichen’s Chuxinlu was passed down by Hao Mingyang himself, while Feng Nianwu’s Chuxinlu was passed down by Qin Yichen. The views of Emperor Mingyang are naturally far better than those of Qin Yichen himself.

Moreover, there is no need to say that Qin Yichen has overcome all obstacles in this way, the key is that he has been maintaining a state of fighting wits and courage with Wandao Demon Flower over the years!

Although the Emperor Que came forward to warn, where is the fuel-efficient lamp of the Wandao Demon Flower? Qin Yichen can be sure that when the human puppets attacked him, Wandao Demon Flower's killing intent was very high!

If it wasn't for the question of the sky, or if the second ancestor of Emperor Que took the shot in time, Wandao Demon Flower would have stopped pretending! The past few years of mutual defense and mutual fighting, coupled with the Wandao Demon Flower in his body, the Taoist fragrance, but always tempt him and affect him!