Chapter 1127

When we gradually adapt to the light, we see that the blood soul stone is no longer blood color, but shining Buddha light. A giant Buddha sits on the lotus platform in a meditative posture, surrounded by real dragon, peacock, Jinpeng, Tianma, big snake, Tiangou, yibird, green beaver, magic earthworm, magic elephant, cicada son, etc.

Ow!

In everyone's shocked eyes, another dragon chant sounded.

Then, a brilliant ancestral dragon danced out of the void, and the Dragon awed the heavens and the world.

While everyone was shocked by the boundless Buddha Dharma and the mighty dragon power, they were also shocked by the myriad scenes of the evolution of ZuLong and giant Buddha.

From the beginning of chaos to the vicissitudes of ancient times, one figure participated in the creation of the ancestors, the war of gods and demons, and the hegemony of all ethnic groups for thousands of years.

That man has thousands of identities and faces, but what remains unchanged is that he has the blood power of the human race and the dragon race.

This shocking scene lasted for a long time. ZuLong and the Giant Buddha gradually converged their supremacy, turned into two totems and emerged on the blood soul stone.

The two totems look like two ancient characters.

Loong.

Buddha.

"Who is that man?"

"What do ZuLong and Buddha represent?"

"Have these things really happened?"

For a long time, everyone came back from the shock and looked at each other. Many questions still came to mind.

Silver Star soul tree Manchuan and several guys finally turned their eyes to Long Yang.

They may not know who the person with thousands of identities and faces in the thousands of scenes is, but since long Yang's blood essence can awaken the blood soul stone, it shows that long Yang has something to do with that person.

Long Yang didn't say anything. He sat there motionless. His thoughts haven't been extracted from the thousands of scenes just evolved.

He was more sure than anyone that it was him.

"Is this my doom?"

Long Yang thought of she long once said that this is your doom.

At that time, he knew that in addition to the doom brought by the willow of time, he also had doom.

In thousands of scenes, he experienced countless disasters, each of which was a narrow escape.

What is his fate in this life?

What does ZuLong and the Buddha represent and what does it have to do with him.

A few days later, Puyang Yan woke up from her deep sleep.

"Eh, when did these two totems appear on the blood soul stone?"

When Puyang Yan came and sat down opposite long Yang, her eyes fell on the blood soul stone on the table. When she saw two totems on the blood soul stone, she was surprised and stretched out her hand to take a closer look.

"My blood essence drops on it, and these two totems appear."

Long Yang told the story of the blood soul stone summoning yiniao and green beaver.

"And such a thing?"

As a descendant of Puyang family and a true disciple of Qingyun sect, Puyang Yan naturally has a lot of experience and feels incredible after hearing Long Yang's story.

"Your injury recovered faster than I expected."

Puyang Yan is still wearing a hat at this time, but long Yang can feel her strength and cultivate quickly.

"Don't forget, I'm the famous descendant of Wuyang Dan emperor in shenhuang city. I have eaten pills since I was a child and got the true legend of Qingyun sect. I'm no worse than the children of other ancient nationalities in terms of physique and other aspects."

Puyang Yan Road.

"That's true."

Long Yang said.

"You have dissolved the ten underworld winds on me, and I have to fulfill my promise and take you to find the ten underworld winds."

Puyang Yan Road.

"Your injury hasn't fully recovered. Why don't you tell me the specific location and let's find it."

Long Yang said.

"Miss, just listen to Lin Shaodi and rest at home for a while."

The old woman also agreed with Long Yang's words.

"I'm fine. Don't think so much of me."

"Let's go to the historic site of the Dragon King temple now."

Puyang Yan stood up and walked out.

"Dragon King Temple Monument."

Long Yang couldn't help but move.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, did you get the blood soul stone there?"

Long Yang asked again.

"Yes."

Puyang Yan Road.

"You got the blood soul stone there, and you got the blood soul stone there. It's also called the Dragon King temple."

Long Yang seemed to say to Puyang Yan, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"Do you think it has something to do with the ancient emperor hill?"

Puyang Yan's heart moved when she heard what Long Yang said.

"How much do you know about the historic site of Longwang temple?"

Long Yang asked again.

"I don't understand."

"I only know that the whole shenhuang is an ancient relic. After the strong people of all ethnic groups found it, they successively established families and families here, forming today's shenhuang city."

"As for ancient relics such as the Dragon King Temple, God wasteland is everywhere."

Puyang Yan Road.

"Not to mention this, let's go to the ancient site of the Dragon King temple."

Long Yang said.

Everyone got up and went out of the palace.

Somewhere in the valley of shenhuang, a figure stood straight on the edge of the cliff, like a sharp sword stabbing into the sky.

The figure stood facing the fog rolling cliff with his hands on his back. He couldn't see his true face and gave people an unfathomable feeling.

After a while, eight xuanzun, dressed in black and wearing a mask, came out of the void.

With the appearance of eight mysterious xuanzuns, bursts of powerful breath came from behind them. Sixteen xuanhuang stepped out of the void with a god seat. On the God seat sat people in black with the same mask. The difference was that the red tripod totem was drawn on the black clothes, and the power of God loomed.

There are also eight mysterious xuanzuns behind the throne.

A Xuandi, sixteen xuanzuns and sixteen xuanhuang can easily destroy any family or sect of the seven great wastelands except shenhuang.

However, it was such a powerful force that came to the figure. Except for the Xuandi, everyone else knelt down in awe and dared not go out.

"How many percent of you are sure to win when you fight with Wuyang Dan emperor?"

The figure did not turn around to see the others, but still kept his original position and looked at the fog in the cliff.

"60 percent."

The mysterious emperor came down from the throne and came to the figure with full confidence.

"We must win away the blood soul stone and destroy the Puyang family."

The figure said.

"There's no problem killing Puyang family, just..."

The mysterious Xuandi said.

"Just what?"

The figure said.

"Lin Youfeng is now a guest of the Puyang family. This man's supernatural powers and means emerge one after another. I'm afraid he will interfere and ruin our major events."

The mysterious Xuandi said.

"Just follow the plan. I'll arrange someone to pay Lin Youfeng."

The figure was silent for a while and said.

After hearing this, the mysterious Xuandi stopped saying anything and walked back to God's seat and sat down again.

Sixteen xuanzuns and sixteen xuanhuang stood up.

Eight xuanzuns still led the way in front, sixteen xuanhuang carried the throne, and eight xuanzuns followed, stepped into the void and disappeared into the valley.

Only that figure still stood there motionless and didn't know what he was thinking.