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Chapter 69: The Emperor’s Handwriting

"Po", "Po", "Po"...

Above the sky, the Saint Son of Yaoguang is independent, one after another, one fairy flower blooms, and one piece of crystal clear, dancing and surrounding him.

"Buzz"

He kept pressing his hands, and every petal was filled with brilliance, with an unparalleled horror and murderous intent, flawless and purrless, and extremely holy, floating towards Su Yang.

"Soul"

Petals falling all over the sky, with thousands of rays of rays, thousands of auspicious colors, and colorful colors surrounding Suyang and overwhelming forever.

A thought of flowers blooming and dominate the world.

Su Yang's fist is like a star, his eyes are like a sword, his waist is like a dragon's shape, his legs are like lightning, and his masculine energy is generated in his lightness and spirit, and the chaotic blood energy soars into the sky.

All the characters are secret and immortal, start!

"Puff", "Puff"

Although all the immortals flying in the sky were engraved with the Holy Story of Wanhua, they were still difficult to remain immortal and were broken by Su Yang with thousands of divine fists.

Suddenly, the Saint Son of Yaoguang turned into a dazzling fairy light, like a meteor, passing through the space, and a light palm came.

"Bang"

Time just came, Su Yang was blown up by a palm, his body was split into pieces, turning into flowing lights, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Only the incredible Saint Son of Yaoguang was left.

It was not until this moment that he finally understood why Su Yang said there was not much time left.

Because, this is simply a clone!

"Boom"

"Click"

At this moment, the void collapsed one after another. More than a dozen geniuses including Ye Fan, Ji Haoyue, Yan Ruyu, and the Saint of Yaochi, all broke away from the split space and crossed the border.

All of the people present were top heroes from the younger generation of Donghuang. They all had invincible beliefs, but the turning point in front of them made everyone change their colors.

This space is very special and cannot be seen by outsiders.

They were very curious about who was fighting against the Yaoguang Holy Son just now.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang looked calm and peaceful, with one hundred and eight holy rings lingering, like the Sun God Son who came to the world, even his hair was dyed with golden light, and he said nothing.

...

Outside the small world of giant tripods, Duan De and the Black Emperor had somehow hooked up together, escaped into the depths of the earth, constantly eroding the great tunnel patterns with secret treasures, and plundering the array base materials.

Feeling the clone dissipated, Su Yang's face showed a look of satisfaction. The Saint of Yaoguang was indeed hidden and everyone underestimated him.

You should know that with his current background, a clone can reach the same level.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang actually defeated the clone, causing it to dissipate early.

The valley within a radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in the terrifying land and mountains, and countless lights of destruction were descended. The most elite generation in the Eastern Wilderness fell by eight or nine out of ten.

These fallen geniuses have their blood veins burned, their origins are refined and quickly gathered into the depths of the earth.

Su Yang did not search for the formation base or plunder the materials. He used the eyes of the divine gods to find a glimmer of vitality in the evil land and slowly escaped into the underground.

He believed that the target of the Saint Son of Yaoguang could not be him alone.

After all, the young geniuses of the East Wilderness almost gathered together, and all kinds of treasure bodies, spiritual bodies, king bodies, divine bodies, and holy bodies appeared. How could he not make up for it?

After escaping for about ten thousand feet, there was an underground world in front of me.

Looking around, thousands of mountains are majestic and towering, just like Kunlun Longshan, running across the six mountains and facing the eight wildernesses, boundless and endless, with a huge atmosphere.

"This is a pure land of Tenglong!" Su Yang exclaimed.

The mountains danced, and the terrain was astonishing as the vast dragons. The countless giant mountains were all the spine of the dragon, lying across the board, majestic and majestic.

The rocky walls on the mountain are all like thin scales, one after another, connected together, just like dragon scales, and the entire Dragon Mountain is lifelike.

Recalling the scenes seen in the ancient coffin, Su Yang was shocked. This was the Ancestral Dragon Earth Vein Array arranged by the Emperor of the Fierce Man for countless years ago.

The Jiulong Divine Fire Ridge on the ground may be just the end of a main vein here.

Just to raise a drop of gold blood, try to resurrect a dead man, he seized ninety-nine earth ancestor dragon veins.

I don’t know how many life planets need to be drained to gather so many Ancestral Dragon Earth Veins.

It is worthy of being the work of the Emperor.

Su Yang went deeper and suddenly felt something was wrong.

This underground world is so quiet.

Not to mention the dragon leaping or the black tiger leaping, at least it should be a waterfall and spring, the old medicine is fragrant, and the spiritual energy rises.

But there are even fewer ordinary green plants here, and the water is everywhere withered and the source is full of dead silence, which is very similar to a dead tomb.

The secret operation of the word "Xing" was that Su Yang shrank into an inch and swept through the sky. After half a day, he approached the central area of ​​the mountains.

The greenness in front is gradually growing, the mountains are lingering in the dragon energy, and purple energy is rising. There are vague wailing waves of dragon roars between the sky and the earth.

"Does the dragon energy of all mountains be extracted and condensed into the origin?" Su Yang felt the sorrow of the mountains and understood why the essence of this world dried up.

Ninety-nine Ancestral Dragon Earth Veins were used by the ruthless emperor, exhausting the origin of spiritual power, swallowing up all the rhymes of heaven and Taoism, leaving only the appearance of mountains.

But after more than 100,000 years of recovery, this deadly silent land has reborn as a tiny origin, but now it has been targeted again.

After walking hundreds of miles, Su Yang saw that the mist was evaporating ahead, and there was a nest with a rich dragon energy, like a bird's nest, built of sacred trees.

This is a fake dragon's nest!

There, from time to time, a stream of light flew down and sank into the dragon's nest ahead. Every stream of light, either powerful or weak, is the origin of monks.

A scent of fragrance floated out of the dragon's nest from a distance.

However, Su Yang did not act rashly.

As the saying goes, there is not only a large formation outside the dragon's nest, but also twelve dragon-transforming monks, who are entrenched and guarded the periphery.

If one level is different, it is like a level of heaven. The strength is extremely different, and the lower-ranking people are almost invincible to defeat the higher-ranking people.

Although Su Yang has a strong physique, his cultivation level is only the first level of the Four Poles. If he only exists in the Dragon Transformation Cultivator, he can try to fight.

But if there were even stronger people in the secret, he would probably only be able to escape in a panic.

"I would have loved Fatty Duan!" Su Yang sighed in his heart. He is now missing a helper.

Little did they know that Duan De and Heihuang were even earlier than Su Yang because of a mistake and were teleported to the outside of the Dragon Nest.

A man and a dog lurking in a concave mound, carving and laying out formations to prepare for entering the dragon's nest.

Su Yang wandered among the mountains, used the source technique to ignite the dragon veins, and arranged the next large arrays, preparing to use the clone to combine the formation to restrain these dragon-transforming cultivators.

An hour later, Su Yang was about to go to the next location, but found a familiar figure in the distance. Next to this figure, there was a big black dog lying on his back.

Damn it!

Su Yang thought he had read it wrong.

Unexpectedly, the unethical duo actually came to the underground world.

"hey-hey"
Chapter completed!
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