Two Thousand Four Hundred Into the Ancient Tomb

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

"The blood shadow man makes people feel scared, and that person makes people feel hopeless."

The sixth prince, Wang Ming, was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and pondered: "Even you are desperate?"

Yan Cangming didn't speak, and Zhenyuan next to him said softly: "Sixth Prince, don't worry, Yanhuang Ancient Tomb may not be the strongest, but it will definitely be the winner. There are so many variables that no one can predict. will not come."

There is still a sentence that I really have not said in my heart, if that person makes people feel hopeless, Yan Cangming himself is despair itself!

Wang Ming showed a pensive look on his face, and said lightly: "I hope it will be as you wish."

The blood shadow man caused a lot of trouble, and for a while, the battles in other arenas seemed a bit eclipsed.

On the royal platform where the thirteen princes were, Wang Yi's face was slightly embarrassed.

"This is the strength of the leader of the Sirius Empire?"

The disciples of the Sirius Empire in the field looked embarrassed, and no one spoke for a long time.

Si Kongshu said indifferently: "The thirteenth prince, please be safe and don't be impatient. At least this time, the first prince's truth has been found out. This person's background has not been lost much because of that wedding. It may not be a good thing for us."

Wang Yi's eyes flickered, and after a while he smiled and said: "That's right... I think Lao Ba is not feeling well now."

While talking, Wang Yi felt a glint of gaze, and turned his head to see that it was the Eighth Prince Wang Feng.

With their eyes facing each other and simple eye contact, the two of them reached a little consensus.

Before defeating the First Prince, the two of them would never attack each other, it was a simple alliance, everything was silent.

On the king's platform where the Ninth Prince was, Wang Yan murmured: "What do you guys think?"

Feng Lao sighed softly: "Unfathomable, there are several auras on the throne of the First Prince that make the old man afraid. I can feel that the blood shadow man is definitely not the strongest disciple in the hands of the First Prince."

Hao Kai of the Golden Crow Empire said in a deep voice, "I feel the same way."

The others expressed their opinions one after another, and they were all a little worried about the strength shown by the First Prince.

"Lord Xiao,

And you? "

"I?"

Xiao Chen seemed to wake up from a dream, paused and said: "Do your best and obey the destiny. Now that he is showing his sharpness, it shouldn't be us who are most worried. It's the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince. I'm definitely doing us a favor. "

Scholar Tiance nodded and said, "That's right, our strength is not as simple as it seems."

After Xiao Chen and Tiance Scholar spoke, the morale of the disciples under the Ninth Prince's army temporarily stabilized.

The competition for the number of places is going on in an orderly manner, under the suggestion of Tiance Scholar.

In the next two battles, the Ninth Prince deliberately lost one, and then won the third.

This is the end of the competition for the quota.

Some people are happy and some are sad. It can be seen that the luck of the princes who were already weak has weakened a lot.

As for the powerful princes, the dragon luck entwined on their respective Yanhuang swords has increased a lot.

The strong get stronger and the weak get weaker.

Clang!

Wang Yan stretched out his hand and put the Yanhuang sword on the ground into its sheath, and the nine-foot-long dragon luck turned into a touch of golden light and dissipated.

"Thank you all this time, I will enter the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb soon, I hope everyone can work together and help me."

"You must do your best."

The Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum is about to open, and a simple sentence can be regarded as an oath before leaving

boom!

A moment later, the martial arts arena was filled with light, and a Taoist platform rose slowly.

"The ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan is just about to open. Please, princes, lead the guests in according to the order of the king's platform."

Yanhuang's voice sounded in the sky, and the next moment, the First Prince soared into the sky. With a huge number of disciples, they filed in and poured into the Taoist gate.

"That is……"

Xiao Chen's eyes were sharp, and among the First Prince's many guests, he seemed to see a familiar figure who entered helplessly under coercion.

Rivers?

If you read correctly, that figure should be Jiang He who hasn't shown his face for a long time, but how could he become the First Prince's guest.

There was no time to think too much, and soon it was the Ninth Prince's turn.

Whoosh whoosh!

Everyone rose into the sky and entered the light gate one after another. The light and shadow were blurred, and time and space were transformed.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and was in the vast snowy area.

The heavy snow was flying, the wind was howling, the cold wave was fierce, and the cold people shivered.

There is also an endless pressure filled with the meaning of the prehistoric, overwhelming, everywhere, and the breath from ancient times has never been so clear.

The Qinglong blood in Xiao Chen's body, after merging into this breath, seemed extremely excited, eager to try, stirring in his body.

What's more subtle is that the Wanlong Jue was not under Xiao Chen's control, and started to operate on its own initiative.

The sea of ​​divine origin in the body, the waves did not hesitate, and golden dragon shadows evolved, frantically absorbing the prehistoric aura of the outside world.

Such a change relieved Xiao Chen a lot of pressure.

There is no one around.

"Don't panic, everyone."

At this moment, the voice of the Ninth Prince came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Entering the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb will be randomly teleported to the edge of the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb. There will be no danger for the time being. If you want to join me, you can convey it to me through the jade slip I gave you."

Before coming here, Wang Yan gave each guest a jade slip, but he didn't say what magical effect it had at that time.

Entering the Yanhuang ancient tomb is to really play its role.

Xiao Chen took out the jade slip, the jade slip shimmered, holding it in the palm of his hand dispelled a lot of chill.

"Fenglao, Senior Haokai and Changji, with a little preparation, I will use the Yanhuang Sword to send you to my side. The rest of you can act alone if you want, or you can come to me and send a message that you will be sent to me soon." Can."

Xiao Chen was thoughtful, it seems that the Ninth Prince can forcibly pull people to his side, this can be regarded as a kind of protection.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen chose to stay and was not in a hurry to join the Ninth Prince.

"Okay, everyone has arrived. For the rest of the disciples who haven't arrived, please listen to me first and say that you are taking action. In the first round of the prince's battle, you need to collect dragon yuan. Only when you have collected enough dragon yuan can you enter the second round. The dragon yuan you collected will eventually gather in my Yanhuang Sword to improve my dragon luck."

Xiao Chen asked in confusion: "Long Yuan?"

"The so-called Longyuan can be understood as the actual incarnation of the dragon's luck. This place contains the ancestral veins of the dragon veins of the dynasty. The body of the fierce beast born here, and the inheritance left by the previous Yanhuang, all have Longyuan. In the inheritance The treasures and horcruxes in my life also contain dragon yuan, and you can keep these treasures and horcruxes for yourself, just remember to collect the dragon yuan in your jade slips."

The Ninth Prince's voice again explained Xiao Chen's doubts and made him look forward to the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.

Treasures and Horcruxes can be kept by oneself, no wonder outsiders are scrambling to come in.

"The round time lasts for one month. I hope you can help me collect more dragon yuan. Otherwise, if there is not enough dragon yuan, I will not be able to compete in the second round. At that time, everyone and I will have to leave. In addition, if your life is in danger, you can crush it." Yujian, leave the Yanhuang ancient tomb."

Wang Yan seemed to think of something, and said in a deep voice: "One more thing, this place has existed since the beginning of ancient times, and the space pressure is very high. If there are enough dragon yuan in the jade slips, you can better adapt to this place and show all your strength. , that’s it.”

Holding the jade slip, Xiao Chen whispered to himself, "Space pressure?"

The Wanlong Jue circulated in the body, the sea of ​​divine origin, and the shadow of the dragon were scorching, Xiao Chen didn't even notice too much space pressure.

On the contrary, holding the jade slip helped him reduce the chill a lot.

Putting the jade slip on his forehead, a three-dimensional map once appeared in his mind, which is a rough map of Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.

Putting down the jade slips, Xiao Chen glanced around, and then rose into the air.

boom!

In an instant, as if countless shackles were broken, Xiao Chen really felt a lot of pressure.

Standing on the top of a snow hill, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and saw a scene with a radius of 100,000 li.

Whoosh whoosh!

Body like a flying swallow, Xiao Chen rose and fell in the air, and landed steadily on the ground.

After some observation, he already roughly knew where he was in the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.

This place is indeed a bit weird, both body skills and cultivation are restricted, and even the observation range of the eye of the cave has been reduced a lot.

"According to the information on the map, I should be within the scope of the inheritance left by the 500th generation of Emperor Yan."

Xiao Chen secretly analyzed that this Emperor Yan is quite special, and he is particularly proficient in the Ice Dao, causing the land covered by his inheritance to always be covered with heavy snow and cold air.

The inheritance of Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum is all left after the death of Yanhuang in the past. According to the cultivation methods during his lifetime, there are different types of inheritance.

Since it is on the edge, there shouldn't be too many surprises in terms of the inheritance left by the Emperor Yan.

"However, I can't push too hard. I'm lucky, at least I'm close to the inheritance."

A bright light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "In this case, then we must monopolize the inheritance here."