Shenwu ancestral land, Xiaguang Wandao.

I saw a figure in black clothes walking with his hands under the cover of the heavy divine glory, heading all the way towards the depths of the ancestral land.

From the mouth of Wu Hongsi, Ling Xiao had already learned that in this ancestral land, many ancestors who fell during the Shenwu Emperor's conquest of heaven and earth were buried.

The cultivation of these people is in the realm of Heavenly Supreme.

even! !

Rumor has it that Emperor Wu was also in the ancestral land. As for whether he was alive or dead, even the Emperor Wu Clan did not know.

Ling Xiao left the Purple Qi Wushou Dao Body at the entrance of the ancestral land, deep into the ancestral land with the indestructible chaos body.

According to Ling Xiao's imagination, a man of great trajectory like Emperor Wu would definitely not be able to fall silently.

Heaven and earth are strong, life is almost endless.

He is hiding here, perhaps because he has a bigger plan.

As for what it was, Ling Xiao guessed that it was mostly related to the dragon veins here.

Judging from the Dao Yun flowing in this space, the dragon vein suppressed by the Shenwu Emperor is likely to be of the same rank as the blue dragon vein.

And such heaven and earth spiritual things, themselves contain the ultimate spiritual energy and Dao rhyme.

Above the emperor is immortality.

It's just that this realm is so far away that even Ling Xiao doesn't know much.

However, the emperor is not the pinnacle of this world.

Along the way, Ling Xiao carefully avoided the restrictions of the void, and soon came to the most central place of the ancestral land.

Here, there are five golden temples standing one after another.

And above each golden temple, there are spiritual patterns floating and sinking, and gods are forbidden.

And above an ancient temple in the deepest part, there is a golden dragon shadow entrenched.

It was a huge dragon vein, a single piece of scale armor, the size of a person.

It is densely covered with golden scales, and the dragon is mighty, and it is no different from the vein of the blue dragon that was suppressed by the wind chime in the domain.

even! !

Compared with the vein of the blue dragon, the one in front of him is obviously more solid and ancient.

The rhyme of Longwei Dao flowing around him is like the vast sea of ​​stars, shocking the world!

"Sure enough, it's another blue dragon vein."

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and although he had already guessed in his heart, seeing such a terrifying and ancient dragon vein at this time was still a little shocked.

If he can put the ten lines of the blue dragon in the Prisoner Sky Formation, he is afraid that even the most powerful person will not be able to break free from the power of this formation?

only! !

At the beginning, Daotian Academy's Canglong vein was suppressed by the seal of wind chimes.

And with Ling Xiao's strength alone, it is impossible to contend with such a terrifying dragon vein that rivals Heavenly Sovereign.

What's more, this is the place of the **** martial ancestor, once Ling Xiao uses this pulse, it will definitely alarm the martial clan.

"Ning Chuan."

Along with Ling Xiao's thoughts, Ning Chuan suddenly appeared beside him.

And when I saw the God Forbidden Ancient Formation that concealed the secrets in front of me, I couldn't help my eyes condensing because of the nature of this madman.

"Master, this is..."

"Shenwu Ancestral Land."

Ling Xiao grinned, and there was a touch of madness in his eyes.

The five main halls are probably the remains of the five Heavenly Supremes.

And as long as he can get these remains and refine them into puppets, even without the help of Ling clan forces, he will have the strength to contend with many sects.

"Shenwu... Ancestral Land?!"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Ning Chuan's always indifferent face.

He raised his head and glanced at the five golden temples in front of him, then nodded slightly.

"Can you recognize what formation this is?"

The reason why Ling Xiao didn't rush to do anything at this time was because he was worried that if he touched the **** forbidden in the hall later, it would attract too many visions and startled the snake.

He didn't understand the formation, but Ning Chuan did.

"It should be the ancient prohibition, the lock spirit formation."

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, and there was a touch of fear in his eyes.

This spirit lock formation is so evil and strange, it can confine and swallow the body of souls and spirits.

Why is there such a restriction in Shenwu Ancestral Land?

"Spirit Locking Formation?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, but there was a smile on the corners of her mouth.

Sure enough, there is a conspiracy!

"Can you break it?"

"No, Lord, this lock spirit restrains evil incomparably. Once trapped in it, it is likely to become the nourishment for this battle."

Ning Chuan shook his head, his expression extremely solemn.

"Really? Then I have to go in and take a look."

Ling Xiao smiled, he could get out at any time with the realm.

This law of immortality has always coexisted with danger and good fortune.

Now that he finally had the opportunity to go deep here, how could he return empty-handed.

"You go back to the realm first."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and brought Ning Chuan into the realm. He raised his foot and walked to the first hall. The spirit of his hand bloomed, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

At this moment, the divine ban shrouded outside the hall suddenly fluctuated for a moment, and soon returned to its former calm.

However, Ling Xiao looked at the magnificent ancient temple in front of him with some surprise.

In the hall, it was extremely empty and without good fortune.

There is only one golden dragon coffin quietly placed in the hall, exuding celestial splendor.

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that on the dragon coffin, there were nine spiritual pillars hanging from the sky and falling in the coffin.

The vast and endless dragon energy is flowing down the spiritual pillar, submerged in the coffin, with endless ups and downs.

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, as if he had some guesses in his heart.

only! !

He raised his foot and walked to the edge of the dragon coffin, only to find that it was empty, with only a layer of crystal-clear bone powder covering it, which seemed to prove that there was once a martial ancestor lying here.

"Is he unable to withstand the divine power of this dragon vein?"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and touched the dragon coffin, only to feel a rush of vast divine power, even with the strength of his body, he couldn't bear it.

However, at this moment, Ling Xiao felt a little bit puzzled, whether this lock spirit was forbidden and sealed by these divine martial ancestors, or... the veins of the blue dragon?

What is the use of these spiritual pillars connecting the dragon coffin?

There are three golden halls in a row, and the dragon coffin is all a pile of bone slag, not the slightest difference.

It wasn't until Ling Xiao looked down at the figure lying in the coffin in the fourth golden hall that a smile appeared above his face.

This is a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance and heavy eyebrows.

Even at this time, there is no vitality in his body, but there is still a remnant of Emperor Wei.

Around his body, there are endless spiritual patterns evolving, dragon veins flowing, and a domineering supreme general trend is gushing and turbulent, which makes people feel shocked.

and! !

What surprised Ling Xiao even more was that on this emperor's corpse, there was no dead aura, and a ray of breath between life and death quietly condensed, hanging in the mouth of the emperor's corpse, like a yin and yang divine bead, unpredictable.

"This is…"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and at this moment he had a faint hunch that once the beads were completely solidified, the martial ancestor in front of him might be truly resurrected! !

"So... this lock spirit is forbidden, and it is actually the vein of the blue dragon that seals it, and the Emperor Wu wants to revive the five heavenly powers who have fallen from the martial clan?"

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's eyes shrank, and his heart became more and more alert to the xinxing of these ancient powers.