Chapter 2512 Chaos Ancestral Dragon Sutra!

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The two ancient gates opened slowly, and Ling Xiao and Long Aotian walked into Aosheng Palace.

The blazing divine light rose, as if it had opened the dusty door of time, and there was an ancient and vast atmosphere permeating it, as if a giant dragon shrouded in a nine-color divine glow appeared in front of Ling Xiao and Long Aotian.

That giant dragon is hundreds of millions of miles long, coiled in the vast and boundless starry sky, exuding ancient and terrifying aura fluctuations, as if it is eternal and immortal.

The huge dragon head is like the majesty of a mountain, the sharp dragon claws are like sky pillars, the dragon whiskers are like vines hanging from the sky, the dragon scales are like nine-day stars, and the longan eyes are like the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Standing in front of this huge dragon, both Ling Xiao and Long Aotian felt extremely small, like ants looking up at the dragon.

"This... this...is Ao Shenglong Lord?!"

Long Aotian's voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of shock.

"This kind of dragon power is indeed very real! But with a length of hundreds of millions of miles, I am afraid that only the ancient ancestor dragon can reach this level. This is not the real body of Lord Ao Shenglong, it should be... Hey, this is actually a scripture ?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked all over, and the black and white light in his eyes intertwined, as if he could see through the essence of this nine-colored dragon in an instant.

Rumble!

Long Aotian unconsciously burst out the blood of the ancestor dragon, and started to run the secret art of the ancestor dragon!

As if aware of the ancestral dragon blood on Ling Xiao's body, the ancient giant dragon in front of him suddenly shook violently, and then shattered suddenly, turning into a bright rain of light, illuminating the vast starry sky.

In the endless rain of light, a scripture shrouded in nine-color divine light slowly emerged.

That scripture is incomparably vast, every word is like a star, exuding eternal light, attracted by the blood of the ancestral dragon on Long Aotian's body at this moment, it turned into a stream of light in an instant, moving towards Long Aotian The body of the sky surged.

Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture!

Five ancient characters emerged, exuding a vast, majestic, ancient and vigorous aura, as if they could swallow the heavens and shatter the myriad worlds.

Ling Xiao just saw the five big characters, and the scriptures spewed out immediately, covering Long Aotian.

"Chaos Ancestral Dragon Scripture?! This is by no means the inheritance of Lord Ao Shenglong,

Could this be the Supreme Emperor Sutra of the Dragon Clan? "

Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart, there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

The terrifying aura emanating from the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Sutra is vast and mysterious, and it contains the law of the supreme avenue. Its momentum is not inferior to that of the Sui Menstrual Sutra and the Heavenly Hell Sutra. It can be seen that this must also be a Godless Sutra.

"Could it be the Supreme Emperor Scripture left by the ancient ancestor dragon?"

Ling Xiao secretly guessed.

Since Ao Sheng Longjun is the previous generation of Dragon Lord Devour of the Dragon Clan, what he cultivated must be the Supreme Emperor Sutra of the Dragon Clan. This Chaos Ancestral Dragon Sutra should be the inheritance of every generation of Dragon Lords of the Dragon Clan.

Although Ling Xiao doesn't have the blood of the ancestor dragon in his body, he has practiced the secret art of the ancestor dragon. If he wants to force a move, he will definitely be able to snatch the inheritance of the chaotic ancestor dragon scripture.

But this is Long Aotian's opportunity, and it is most suitable for Long Aotian to practice, Ling Xiao did not make a move.

After Long Aotian got the inheritance of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Sutra, Ling Xiao could naturally take a look. He was very curious about the strange connection between the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Sutra and the Ancestral Dragon Secret Art.

Rumble!

Long Aotian's body was shrouded in a nine-color divine glow, as if forming a huge cocoon, wrapping him in it, accepting the inheritance of the Primal Chaos Dragon Scripture.

And after the giant dragon that was hundreds of millions of miles long disappeared, the scene in front of him returned to normal. This is an ancient palace, filled with bright light, with powerful dragon power rising, and precious light overflowing.

"Hey, isn't this the dragon ball of Lord Ao Shenglong?"

There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he suddenly saw a bright light flickering in the distance, as if a blazing sun was sinking and floating in the chaos.

Ling Xiao walked over quickly and found that besides the biggest sun, there were also nine smaller suns, all of which were ups and downs in the chaotic air, looking crystal clear and bright, like flawless precious jade.

"It turned out to be ten dragon balls?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of shock.

The biggest dragon ball looks like the size of a head, exuding nine colors of divine light, and there seems to be an ancient big tree in it. Thousands of ways are connected, exuding powerful law fluctuations.

Among the other nine dragon balls, some exude eight-color divine glow, some exude seven-color divine glow, but the worst one also exudes six-color divine glow, and mysterious ancient trees emerge from them.

"The bloodline of the ancestral dragon... the tree of the holy way! It seems that although the cultivation base of Ao Shenglong Lord has not reached the realm of the emperor, he is already a god, and even touched the power of the emperor!"

Ling Xiao looked at the dragon ball exuding nine-color divine light and sighed. The dragon ball exuding nine-color divine light is the dragon ball of Ao Shenglongjun. The nine-color divine light represents the blood of the ancestral dragon, representing the ultimate and nobility of the blood , the ancient tree among them is the tree of the holy way, the aura of the holy way is extremely strong, and it is already transforming towards the emperor's realm.

And the other nine dragon balls should all be left by the strong dragon clan who followed Ao Shenglongjun in the battle, and they are all strong in the holy king realm!

The ten holy kings turned into the sky, which shows how prosperous the dragon clan was a million years ago.

"Aoshengdijun's dragon ball has no effect on Aotian's blood. Maybe I can use this to cultivate the secret art of the ancestor dragon to the state of Dzogchen!"

Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Although by chance, he merged the treasure of chaos between life and death, and condensed the Primordial Indestructible Body, but how to improve the Primordial Indestructible Body still needs him to integrate ten thousand dharmas and comprehend it by himself.

Ao Shenglongjun's dragon ball contains the blood of the ancestor dragon, which can just be used to transform Ling Xiao's blood and complete the cultivation of the secret art of the ancestor dragon.

As for the other nine dragon balls, one can be given to the black dragon sage at will.

If the black dragon sage knew that this place was actually the inheritance of Lord Ao Shenglong, he would regret it in his gut.

Finally, Ling Xiao found another sword in the palace.

To be exact, it was a broken sword.

The sword took the shape of a dragon, but at this moment the position of the dragon's tail was directly broken, leaving only the dragon's head and dragon body, the whole body was gray, showing a chaotic color, it looked neither gold nor jade, the material was like stone.

But Ling Xiao felt a fierce and monstrous aura fluctuation from this sword, and there were wisps of subtle but terrifying extreme imperial power emanating from it!

"It turned out to be a mutilated Extreme Dao Emperor Armament?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he guessed in his heart that this sword might very well be Ao Shenglongjun's sword!