"The Julong Sacrificial Pillar coincides with the power of the mountains, rivers and earth, and uses the power of the earth to penetrate the vast starry sky.
It once left a great reputation in the ancient times.
It was only by chance that I saw sporadic references in a dilapidated bone book. record.
Tu Hao's voice sounded, attracting Qingyang Huan's attention.
He automatically ignored the second half of the sentence.
To know such a secret, it is obvious that the person in front of him has an extraordinary origin.
After all, with the inheritance of Shengyan Tiannu, for Julonggu The clan is only half-informed.
"Dangtu Mountain Tu Tribe" The eyes of the holy goddess standing next to Qing Yanghuan flashed with a different look, and she softly chanted.
"Hey, I didn't expect anyone to remember Dangtu Mountain."
As soon as Shengyan Tiannu spoke, a look of surprise appeared in Tu Yan's eyes, and then his expression darkened, and he continued: "Dangtu Mountain is just a legend after all."
Descendants of Queen Tu In an instant, Qingyanghuan's spiritual world fluctuated, and the spiritual voice of the Holy Face and Goddess appeared in it.
The legend about the Tu tribe became clear instantly.
It is rumored that a long time ago, the human race had Emperor Tu who fought bloody battles for the human race.
However, the legend has almost turned into a myth over the years.
No trace of Emperor Tu’s true existence has been found.
In other words, many people in the wilderness have There is doubt whether Emperor Tu really existed.
However, in Dangtu Mountain in the eastern border of the human race, there is a group of human blood descendants who firmly believe that they are descendants of Queen Tu.
The Tu Rein in front of me should be a branch of the bloodline from Dangtu Mountain that was assigned to the Luangu Kingdom.
Moreover, all the bloodlines separated from Dangtu Mountain call themselves the Dangtu Clan of a certain place to show that they do not forget their ancestor, Emperor Tu.
Even so, the Tu clan is still a very powerful ancient clan, with branches all over the country.
It is rumored that the current leader of the Tu clan has a peak powerhouse.
As his thoughts flowed, Qingyang Huan naturally understood that the warriors who could still save their lives in the ancient battlefield up to now were lucky.
No one was a fool, and he could almost guess the Julong clan's next move.
After a brief contact, the two sides joined together and headed deeper.
In this ancient battlefield that has not fully understood what happened, cooperation will benefit both sides.
Clang Finally, after traveling thousands of miles again, they met the real Julong people.
"The human race, with such blazing fighting blood and such a good body, can bring the sons and daughters back again."
In the yellow sand, an khaki figure is almost integrated into the sand.
The body is chapped, the wings are withered like old wood, the body is a little shriveled, and under each foot there is an khaki-like creature like a python, as if it is with them.
Their bodies seem to blend together.
The triangular head of a python formed from mud is not as majestic as a real dragon.
It exudes a kind of ruthlessness and spits out the tip of the tongue.
"Stay and become my clansmen.
You will carry the glory of Julong across the world.
The blood of the human race is too weak."
锵锵锵 Along with this hoarse voice, the surrounding sand dunes exploded, and earth-yellow figures attacked the three of them.
These Julong warriors held ancient bronze weapons in their hands and unleashed fierce killing blows.
Their rusty and chapped bodies looked a bit ferocious and terrifying.
The wings behind them seemed to be in a state of atrophy and could not be deployed to help them fly.
"careful" In an instant, a golden war spear appeared in Qingyang Huan's hand and collided with the bronze soldier of a Julong warrior who was slashed horizontally.
The violent force exploded and yellow sand rose into the sky.
"Breaking through the desolation of ancient times, time and space cannot bury the soul of Julong.
The descendants of the great god will once again spread the glory of Julong across the vast world.
The warriors of the Julong tribe are not afraid of death."
On the sand dunes in the distance, the Julong warrior who was the first to speak out had a hoarse voice.
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In an instant, rays of earthy yellow divine light emerged from the sky and the earth, heading towards the Julong warrior who was attacking Qingyang Huan and the others. .
"He is the most mysterious priest of the Julong clan" "Kill the Julong priest first.
With him, the Julong warriors' combat power will skyrocket."
The ancient vicissitudes of life spread out from Julong Priest.
He raised his hands high and whispered ancient sacrificial sounds at the corners of his mouth.
He mobilized all the yellow sand in a radius of several miles, turning it into a wall of wind and sand in all directions, connecting the sky and the ground, completely surrounding the three people and trapping them within a radius of several miles.
"Mighty Julong, even if you are silent in the ancient lost years, this world cannot bury your greatness.
Let your servant return."
In a daze, three dim shadows appeared behind the priest, staring at Qingyang Huan and the others.
"My son, use human blood and bones to transform into Julong's noble body, and stand again on this ancient land."
The three shadows standing behind them made a harsh scream, exuding excitement, and even the illusory figures were constantly trembling.
They had been silent for too long, and they were extremely eager to have a real body and step on this ancient land again. of land. call out One of the shadows could no longer bear it any longer and turned into a dark wind blowing towards Qingyang Huan, causing the sky to roar and scream.
They have been silent for too long, they want to stand under the sun again The golden war spear was flowing with golden light, and the golden light splashed through the yellow sand in the sky, piercing the chest of a Julong tribesman who rushed up.
Suddenly, surging blood surged from the war spear, and the Julong tribesman's body was cracked from the body.
Golden light burst out from the cracks in the sky.
It was also at this moment that a gloomy wind rushed towards his face, pouring into his body, and the rolling coldness surged like a tide.
With a cold snort, the blood in his body rolled, surging like a rolling river.
The coldness that rushed into his body was immediately forced out by the blazing hot blood.
The scorching blood spread a few feet away from his body, turning into As a scorching halo of light, the void was slightly distorted and heat was rising.
The blazing blood is the nemesis of cold things.
The shadow that originally rushed into his body suddenly let out a miserable cry and tried to escape, but was knocked down by his big hand into the void in front of him.
Holding the broken shadow. puff Blood energy surged, and with a soft cry, the shadow turned into nothingness and dissolved into the yellow sand in the sky.
"Eh" In an instant, a crystal as big as a grain of rice appeared in his big hand that crushed the shadow, shining with a faint light and emitting waves.
"This is" Frowning his brows, Qingyang Huan immediately realized that this was the origin of the ghosts.
The reason why these remaining ghosts of the Dragon Clan could go through such a long period of time without dissolving into the world was all because of this crystallization.
The fluctuations of pure will, purely spiritual will, no longer have the slightest emotion or consciousness. nice one Immediately afterwards, he realized that this was definitely a good thing for casting the external incarnation.
The casting of the external incarnation was to turn the void into reality.
It could be said that it was condensed from the beginning of spiritual power.
The next moment, he took a step forward and headed towards the Julong Priest.
This ancient clan has been passed down for a long time.
The power it controls is very strange.
The ancient priest's method coincides with the secret that is difficult to understand, connecting the world. of greatness.
"The majestic Julong gives his humble servant the power to control the earth."
In an instant, the yellow sand in front of Priest Julong rose up all over the sky, and turned into ten big guns of yellow sand in his breath, making Qingyang Huan feel as if he was being pressed to the end by ten mountains.
锵锵锵 Each of the ten large spears was a hundred feet long.
The moment it manifested, it was pushed towards him.
The yellow sand in the sky was pushed out into a thousand-foot ravine.
It was thick but sharp, stirring the surrounding area.
Miles of heaven and earth.
In an instant, Qingyang Huan's body moved sideways and appeared in the void several miles away.
The war spear in his hand also turned into a size of ten feet.
He pushed it out and hit the ten yellow sand spears that were pushing forward. .
Rumble The terrifying collision caused a sandstorm to erupt between heaven and earth.
It was at this moment that Qingyanghuan broke through the sandstorm and headed towards Priest Julong.
"The mighty Julong gives his humble servant the power to kill evil spirits."
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Seeing Qingyanghuan crashing through the sky full of yellow sand, Priest Julong's hands trembled and shook violently.
Suddenly, the yellow sand in the sky rolled up and turned into a huge sandstorm.
Rumble Before he had time to retract the golden war spear, Qingyang Huan roared and his body instantly transformed into a human fighting body and crashed into the sandstorm.
"The great Julong, bestow upon you" The yellow sand rose again, and Priest Julong roared again.
However, the words got stuck halfway, and a huge hand stretched out from the sandstorm and pinched his body.
The two earth-yellow wild dragons under their feet spit out their dragon tongues and burst out ferociously, but in an instant they were crushed into a pile of meat paste.
There was a sound of bones breaking, and the priest was crushed.
In an instant, a sandstorm spread for several miles, and the smoke disappeared, and the yellow sand fell, as if it had never happened.
"Want to leave" Seeing the priest being crushed, the two remaining ghosts immediately wanted to escape, but Qingyang Huan grabbed them with his big hands. puff The blazing blood was like an oven, roasting the ghost, leaving only two crystals.
Along with the death of the priest, the surrounding yellow sand wall also collapsed, and the three people appeared again in the sky full of yellow sand.
The Julong clan warriors who besieged them dived into the yellow sand one by one and disappeared.
Even the seven or eight skeletons of the same clan lying on the yellow sand had no time to take away.
After briefly looking at the bones of the Julong clan warriors, Qingyang Huan shook his head.
There were no crystals in these bones.
Obviously, once the shadowy remnants of the Julong clan occupied the human body, the crystals completely disappeared and merged with the body.
One body.
However, being able to obtain three crystals was an unexpected surprise.
At least it allowed him to advance to the True Realm and see a shortcut.
If you simply rely on your own spiritual will to condense the external incarnation, it will be hard to say how much time it will take.
These pure spiritual crystals are definitely the best nourishment
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