Chapter 1603 Qinglong Icon, Never to Return
Jin Guangyu clearly sensed the murderous aura on An Qiluo's body, it was a real murderous aura, not false at all.
But it seems to be because he is too cute.
The murderous aura on An Qiluo's body continued to weaken and finally dissipated.
These Milong people escaped very quickly, as if they were in a very urgent situation.
Soon, the terrain went down like a slope.
A picture suddenly appeared in Yang Qingxuan's mind. The violent energy shattered the sky, and the entire sky was filled with chaos like chickens.
An extremely huge fist fell from the sky like a meteorite, braving endless flames, and fell to the boundless land.
All of a sudden, the world was turned upside down.
The earth was smashed into a huge deep pit, the earth's crust was lifted, and cracked in all directions, the mountains and seas were flattened, and it was completely ruined in an instant.
Therefore, the terrain on both sides of the lake is higher, and the center of the lake is where the punch landed, and it was shaken into the endless abyss.
The slope of this slope is extremely steep and extremely long.
More than forty people fled for a while, and finally fell to the bottom, where there was still a huge vacuum.
Yang Qingxuan carefully observed the terrain, constantly confirming what he thought in his heart.
Suddenly, the huge fish eyes trembled and stared straight ahead.
In the open space in front, there is a huge statue of a green dragon, hundreds of feet long, thirty to forty feet high, each scale is one foot square, and has a domineering, lifelike expression.
It's just that the statue has existed for an unknown number of years, some parts are damaged, and even many scales have peeled off.
Angelo's voice suddenly came, "Are you shocked?"
Yang Qingxuan was more than shocked, he was simply shocked. At first glance, this huge statue of the green dragon almost failed the transformation technique, and was directly shaken out of the prototype of the human race.
Yang Qingxuan knew that this was the induction of the dragon.
The statue in front of me is by no means simple, it will never be just a statue.
The blood in Jin Guangyu's body suddenly boiled, and there was a sense in the dark. The second half of the martial arts can definitely be found here.
But Jin Guangyu replied calmly to Angelo's words, pretending to be surprised, and said, "This, what is this?"
An Qiluo's eyes were filled with respect, and she folded her hands in front of her body, praying, and said, "This is the Holy Master of our Milong tribe."
"Holy Lord?"
Jin Guangyu said: "The one who can use the word 'holy master' is the Qinglong Holy Spirit, and the ancestor of your clan is the Qinglong Xingxiu?"
An Qiluo's complexion changed slightly, murderous look flickered in her eyes, but she calmed down immediately, as if she was talking to herself: "It's okay to let you know. You can't leave anyway. Stay here with me for the rest of your life."
Jin Guangyu was speechless for a while, and spit out a few bubbles.
An Qiluo said: "The statue in front of me is indeed Master Qinglong Holy Spirit. But my ancestors did not have the blessing to become the Qinglong Constellation."
An Qiluo smiled wryly, and said: "My ancestor was actually just a wild elk that was born in Tiandu. After Master Qinglong Holy Spirit sat down here, the dragon energy spread. It happened to be absorbed by the ancestor, not only reborn, but also born With spiritual wisdom, there is our Milong family."
It turned out that this was the case, Jin Guangyu sighed for a while, and said: "Your family is considered a good fortune."
An Qiluo nodded and said: "The ancestors have been reborn and born with spiritual wisdom. They have been cultivating here and guarding the statue of Lord Qinglong Holy Spirit. This is the holy land of our clan. Without Lord Qinglong Holy Spirit, there would be no Milong clan."
Jin Guangyu said: "You Milong clan can be regarded as extremely powerful, yet all of you are from the Realm of Reality."
An Qiluo said proudly: "Of course. Although we are not direct descendants of the dragon, we have absorbed the dragon energy of Lord Qinglong Holy Spirit, which is much stronger than ordinary descendants of dragons. It's a pity that today we are all The seal is restrained, no matter how much you practice, you can't break through to the king of the other shore realm. The patriarch has practiced for three thousand years, and he still stays at the peak of seeing the truth."
Jin Guangyu was stunned: "Then why don't you go out, you should be able to break through if you go out?"
An Qiluo looked at him coldly, and said, "Can I come in again after I go out? The mission of our Milong clan is to protect the statue of Lord Qinglong Holy Spirit until..."
Only then did Yang Qingxuan remember that after breaking through to the Realm King after going out, he would not be able to get in. This is indeed a difficult decision.
Yang Qingxuan asked: "Until what?"
An Qiluo smiled in surprise, and said: "Stop talking, a powerful enemy is coming, I'm going to fight."
As he spoke, he followed behind the forty or so clansmen and flew down to the Azure Dragon statue. There is a huge altar.
Offering sacrifices to the Qinglong Holy Spirit is an important matter for the Milong clan.
Therefore, the altar was built very majestic.
The old man had already flown onto the altar, his face darkened, and he shouted, "What's the situation now?"
A strong Milong clan stepped forward and said in grief and indignation: "The other party claims to be a member of the Shura clan, and they will start fighting if they disagree. They are numerous and powerful, and our first line of defense has already fallen. All ten clansmen were killed."
The old man said angrily, "Damn Shura clan!"
There was also an uproar under the altar, all showing anger.
Angelo's face was also extremely ugly.
The old man said in a deep voice: "There are two people from the Realm of Seeing Realm guarding the front line. How could it be broken so easily?"
A look of surprise flashed across the man's eyes, and he said, "There are more than a hundred people on the other side."
"what?!"
This time it exploded even more, and there was a commotion, everyone was shocked.
Under the altar, all the powerful Milong tribes have gathered, and there are only sixty or seventy people.
Yang Qingxuan secretly realized that more than two hundred people from the Shura tribe came in, but they were blocked by himself and the people from the Amo tribe, and dozens of them died, which made them more than a hundred people.
The old man said loudly: "Calm down! We are the Milong clan, the guardians of Lord Qinglong Holy Spirit! No matter how many people come from the other party, we must let them go without returning!"
The old man asked again: "How is the cultivation of these people?"
The man swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Most of them exist in the Dao realm. There are also those below the Dao realm, but not many."
A Milong tribe said loudly: "So what if there are hundreds of Dao realms? We have been guarding these millions of years, have we ever been afraid of anyone? If they dare to come, let them go and never return!"
All sixty-seven people shouted loudly, "Let them go and never return!"
Angelo also shouted and waved her fists along with the crowd.
The golden ray blinked its eyes, and spit out a series of bubbles.
He has fought against the people of the Shura tribe, so he naturally knows how strong the Shura tribe is.
This time the heavens were opened, and Adair came prepared, almost putting in the backbone of the Shura clan.
And the most frightening thing is that Adair himself is actually the king of the realm.
In this secret realm without a realm king, Adair is simply invincible.