Chapter 2710

"Get the way? Hum!" The old man snorted coldly, "wait until he survives!"

"Ninety nine percent of such people die because they are born in accordance with the atmosphere, so similarly, they will gather resentments all over the world. The catastrophe will inevitably be accompanied by the destruction of countless creatures. Do you think anyone can stop these resentments?" The old man sneered, "since ancient times, there is no one who can do anything. The scenery is temporary, which is the end of being gray. ()

"If this kind of person succeeds, we can barely uncover the page now, but if he loses and turns to ashes, what can he do even if he understands the ZuLong sermon map?"

Longdao's abacus is undoubtedly very smooth. They don't suffer losses. Naturally, they have their own ideas.

At this time, ye Xiwen has followed the black dragon elder all the way into an extremely far-reaching space. It is a sunny mountain forest. This mountain forest alone actually occupies a whole small space. It can be imagined how important it is for the whole Dragon Island.

Just at the moment of entering, ye Xiwen felt the thoughts of several masters who sealed the king's territory. After stopping on him, he turned his eyes away.

After entering the mountain forest, there is a huge valley. On one side of the valley is a cliff. The whole cliff is extremely smooth and engraved with a picture scroll, but it is not what ZuLong preaching picture is.

A novel

"This is the picture of ZuLong preaching. It was originally a tablet, but later it slowly developed into such a cliff. It has not been born again for many years!" Elder Heilong explained to Ye Xiwen a little.

Ye Xiwen nodded. So it was. His mind was separated and a trace of it went out. Suddenly, he just felt like a clay ox into the sea, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

This ZuLong sermon map is really extraordinary.

"In that case, I won't bother. I can't stay here long. I'll pick you up in ten years!" The black dragon elder paused and said.

Then he turned and left here.

Ye Xiwen naturally won't feel that Longdao is really relieved to let himself understand casually in it. There must be some means to monitor here, but he doesn't care. As long as he doesn't disturb his understanding.

"It's all up to you about ten years!"

Ye Xiwen smiled and sat on a futon in front of the ZuLong sermon map. The futon is also an artifact, which has the effect of concentrating and calming Qi. Obviously, it is also used to help understand the ZuLong sermon map.

Ye Xiwen sank down. His eyes stared at the ZuLong sermon map, but on the whole ZuLong sermon map, the image of ZuLong loomed, as high as the sky, and the clouds could only wind around him, slightly covering some of his huge body.

Nine clawed golden dragon, which is the characteristic of ZuLong. As we all know, the golden dragon family only has five claws. This is a pure dragon race, followed by subspecies. Some subspecies, like Jiaolong, are very similar to the dragon race, which can be judged by the number of claws. But it is also an excellent way.

Vaguely, his eyes seemed to penetrate the whole stone wall and saw the world behind the picture scroll. ZuLong opened his mouth. As if telling something.

Ye Xiwen seemed to hear something, but he didn't seem to hear anything. The Tao can be said, the extraordinary Tao. The Tao has no normality and cannot be described.

Ye Xiwen only felt that it seemed like a call, pulling him.

Suddenly, in front of his eyes, there was a gate. He stood up involuntarily and pushed open the gate. In an instant, the immediate environment changed into another environment.

It is no longer the original mountain forest. On the contrary, it is a special space. The space is also a rugged shape of fairy mountains. From a distance, you can feel the powerful dragon Qi.

A huge dragon god like a mountain flew from the sky to the center of the whole space.

This scene is very much like the scene painted on the ZuLong sermon map outside.

ZuLong preach, is this ZuLong preach?

Ye Xiwen moved in his heart and hurried to the distance, to the largest mountain in the depths of space.

His speed was very fast, and he soon came to the foot of this mountain range. The whole mountain range was shrouded in great dignity, and only a small part did not have so much dignity and pressure, which could make people settle down.

The place where he settled was a mountain pass. The mountain road was rugged, but there were white jade stairs soaring up to the center of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, many people have gathered at this time, all concentrated in the mountain entrance.

After only one look, ye Xiwen felt he had to take a breath of air-conditioning. Among the dozens of figures present, any one made him feel inexplicably frightened, which was an unspeakable feeling.

"You outsiders are not qualified to listen to ZuLong's sermon. If you know the truth, get out of here!" Among these people, a big man sat at the mountain pass and blocked everyone's way forward.

"I thought I was rebellious enough. Unexpectedly, you are more rebellious than me, tut tut!" However, a handsome young man with a somewhat cold face smiled grimly and stood up and said, "where I want to go, no one in the sky and on the earth can stop it!"

"No one can stop you in the sky and on the earth. You think too much of yourself!" The big man glanced at the handsome young man with a cold face and said coldly.

"Hum, I think highly of myself. Hahaha, heaven and earth, I don't think highly of myself, and there is no one worthy of me. Are you the second son of ZuLong?" The handsome young man with a cold face said with a cold smile.

"Since you know my name, why don't you go away?" The big man's face showed a name of cruelty and bloodthirsty, "although ZuLong preached today that the world is auspicious, it doesn't mean my sword can't kill people!"

"I forgive you for being a predecessor and don't know my name, but if you don't let me do it today, I think we should do it too!" The handsome young man said coldly.

"What exactly is your origin? Dare to show off your ferocity here. Please be careful that I swallow you in one bite!" Another rough voice came, but a fierce beast with the shape of a lion and dragon claws fell from the sky.

"The five sons of the ZuLong lion dragon, it seems that the dragon has nine sons today, and all the sons are there. At the right time, I also want to see what the difference is between the sons of the ZuLong!" The handsome young man was not afraid at all when he saw the fierce beast coming. On the contrary, he was still a little excited.

"This friend, in the newspaper, I think you have such strength, but you must not be ordinary!" There was another rumble, and a tap came out of the cloud and said.

This man is the head of the nine sons of the dragon, the prisoner cow.

"Hahaha, you ask who I am, Kunpeng is also!" The handsome young man laughed and said.

The people were indifferent. Only Ye Xiwen's expression showed a bit of shock. No wonder he felt a bit familiar with him. It turned out to be the little guy's relative. Without this breath, it shouldn't be the first generation Kunpeng, the guy known as the demon master.

If so, it would be really terrible. People of that level dominate the world, but it doesn't look right. They don't have such a strong atmosphere.

If the demon master Kunpeng comes in person, I'm afraid a little breath will be enough to suppress ten parties.

"You want to pick nine of us?" The prisoner cow glanced at Kunpeng and said.

"Yes, I want to challenge the nine of you. The dragon has nine different sons, but each has great magic power. Unfortunately, I was born at an untimely time. I wanted to fight you long ago!" Kunpeng nodded with excitement on his face.

"Arrogance!" The lion dragon smiled grimly. His strength was very strong. He was never afraid of his opponents. At the same time, as the son of ZuLong, he was cruel and bloodthirsty. He fought north and south for the dragon family. He didn't know how many opponents he killed.

"Wait a minute, are you the demon master Kunpeng? I didn't expect to fight you here. Ha ha ha, it's really fun!" However, a very ugly demon man jumped out and stood in front of Kunpeng.

"Who are you?" Kunpeng was very upset that someone suddenly stopped in front of him. "Demon master? That's a good title. I'll be called demon master in the future. Ha ha!"

"My name, you marked it. My name is Asura!" The demon man didn't let the fierce Kunpeng.

Ye Xiwen's head crashed. What's the situation? Just the Kunpeng. Is this demon man the first ancestor of the Asura family, the Shura demon king?

What the hell is this?

At a glance, among these people, Kunpeng and this Asura are outstanding and powerful. There are about ten people like them. The rest are slightly weaker than them, but any one pulled out is more than any outstanding person Ye Xiwen has seen.

Not all of them are famous figures in history. Ye Xiwen was not sure, but when he saw a figure, he suddenly recognized it, demon emperor.

Yes, the demon emperor.

However, this is a young demon emperor, whose bearing is far less than that of the powerful demon emperor Ye Xiwen saw later, but it is right that his momentum has begun to show its sharpness.

In this way, he can determine that Asura is really the powerful emperor who created the six samsara boxing in history.

On such a thought, these people, even if they are not on a par with Asura, are only a front line. What people are they? They are so terrible.

What is this place? Why are so many strong people gathered here at the same time to listen to ZuLong's sermon?

Ye Xiwen has more and more doubts in his heart. (to be continued...)