Signing Into Immortal Martial World

Main text Chapter 82 Jiulongzi, what is the era

In the seal of the Nine Dragons, the golden air flow lingers around like flowing clouds.

As Zhao Mu blasted the power of his mind into it, it seemed that the heavens and the earth opened up, a ray of light emerged, and a clear scene evolved.

"Could it be the Lord of Reincarnation, Infinite Caverns?"

As his spirit deepened, the whole person entered the invisible space of the Nine Dragon Seal.

The first thing that catches the eye is an endless and empty white jade square.

This inevitably made Zhao Mu mutter in his heart, for fear of jumping out of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Fortunately.

After a long while.

There was silence.

Zhao Mu looked over, surrounded by clouds and mist.

At the outermost part, you can see the Panlong pillars and the heavens on the terraces.

In the center, there are nine heads of strange beasts that are as big as a mountain, arrogant and fierce, exuding.

As if still alive.

The momentum alone is enough to crush the eight-fold divine transformation master of the mortal realm, which shows the horror of strength during his lifetime.

"Prison Niu, Juxuan, Laughing Wind, Pu Lao, Sui, Ba Xia, Sui, Negative, Chi Kiss."

Zhao Mu's eyes moved together, recognizing these strange beasts.

Ancient books record that the Yao has been transformed into a dragon for five hundred years, and the dragon has been transformed into a dragon for thousands of years.

The dragon is a horned dragon for five hundred years, and a Yinglong for another thousand years.

Above it, there are Tianlong, Canglong, Holy Dragon, Candle Dragon, Zulong and so on.

If you look back, it is said that in the ancient times, there were dragons in the world.

They ride on the cloud and drive the fog, calling the wind and calling the rain.

Born with supernatural powers and vast mana.

Later, the era came and passed, and the world changed drastically.

Immortal Buddha Raksha, disappeared.

The dragons also disappeared, leaving only various legends.

"The last true dragon in China's Middle Earth is said to have been buried in the dragon vein cave in Kunlun in the west 15,000 years ago."

Zhao Mu looked up at the nine dragon heads, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

He has read books about the ancient times and the ancient times.

She is eight hundred years old, can carry mountains on her shoulders, and can move mountains...

It makes people leisurely fascinated.

"In modern times, what should the world of ancient times look like?"

Zhao Mu's thoughts diverged.

He heard that there were two eras before the ancient times and the ancient times.

It's just too far away to be traced back.

"This seal is made by the stubborn bones."

Zhao Muchang thought for a moment and gathered his mind.

Although there is no real dragon in the world.

But the dragon has nine sons scattered everywhere.

Ten thousand years ago, Emperor Yuan spent a hundred years of energy and time to enter the mountains and Daze alone.

Personally slay the nine dragons who made trouble and raged the incident.

This legendary deed should have been praised.

But later the Dashi Dynasty collapsed and destroyed, and the six holy places erased it.

In the history books, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty appeared more in the image of a tyrant who killed innocent people and liked his work.

Zhao Mu stepped on the void, as if ascending a long step, climbing up.

"Emperor Yuan used the bones of Jiulongzi to create nine seals."

"Used to absorb the emperor's dragon energy between heaven and earth, suppress the emperor's luck, and continue its own foundation."

After a while, he stepped onto the stubborn head.

Before Wu'anhou was dying, Zhao Mu inspired the mysterious stone clock of Zhihai, branded its remaining traces, and extracted his spiritual memory.

It is convenient to confirm whether what Zhao Kai said is true, so as to avoid any danger.

Defenses can not do without.

There is nothing wrong with being careful in everything.

"As the saying goes, make the best use of everything."

"The soul of Jiulongzi was not wasted, and it was made into the nine great soldiers."

Zhao Mu's complexion was calm, and the purple luck rushed out of his head, condensed into a shining canopy umbrella.

Attracted, golden air currents continue to flow from all directions, like a long dragon flying into the sky.

"Let me see... the weapon made by Longzi Yuanshen!"

Zhao Muyang shook his hand, and the long dragon skyrocketed, like a golden air of worship, suddenly changed!

It is like real fire, bursting out infinite flames.

Suddenly, a big spear that looked like cast of gold and iron, the dragon's head swallowed the blade, appeared in his hand.

With a few waves in his hand, the cold light cut the atmosphere, obviously not a common thing.

Vaguely, you can still hear the roar of shocking mind.

"This is the weapon made by Suan Yuanshen?"

Zhao Mu couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

He was finally imprinted to the Seven Limits of Swallowing Heaven and Destroying Earth, Heaven, Earth and Human Named Three Swords, but they were no swords to take advantage of.

Now, I even gave myself a big gun.

"To fully open the Seal of Nine Dragons, one is to get the opportunity of the Emperor Dao's Dragon Qi to flush oneself, and the other is to get the weapons cast by the Nine Dragons Soul."

Zhao Mu paused, thinking in his heart:

"Thirdly, there is also an epoch book that records what Yuan Huang has seen and known throughout his life."

To be honest, the first two things are actually optional.

He even valued incompleteness, only one-ninth of the Era Book.

Because in Wu'anhou's memory, he is always thinking about it.

After squeezing the big stun gun for a while, Zhao Mu walked off the dragon's head and came to a monument that towered into the clouds, like a straight mountain.

Every word is a great fight, as if it is too heavy to crush people's hearts.

He pressed the palm of his hand on it, rubbing it in his mind.

To put it bluntly, the Nine Dragon Seal is just an invisible space.

The big pillars of the Panlong, the tower and the sky, the head of the dragon, the big stele on the mountain... are all illusions.

Even the big stun gun was a primordial weapon between the tangible and the intangible.

Zhao Mu didn't need to read a word or a word, just mobilize his mind and energy.

boom!

The sea of ​​knowledge makes waves.

That mysterious, simple, constant and unchanging broken stone bell suppressed everything.

The spiritual imprint left by the Emperor Yuan in the monument on the mountain did not turn up any storms.

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"...It turns out that many orthodox traditions in the ancient times have been destroyed, and only the six holy places remain lingering."

"They are nothing but silverfish who cheat the world and steal their reputations!"

"This world, Shenzhou Zhongtu is very weird!"

"Entry into the Tao will suffer from the Nine Heavens Tribulation? Is it because the heavens cut off the path, or other reasons?"

Zhao Mu slowly digested the spiritual imprint of Yuan Huang.

This world-famous Tianjiao who was ten thousand years ago became the tenth level of the mortal realm, the martial artist's fairy queen, and did not stop moving forward.

But thinking about it, the road ahead is broken.

As a result, many secrets were discovered and many truths were learned.

"It's worthy of being the first person in thousands of years."

Zhao Mu admired a little.

The imprint of Yuan Huang's spirit is not complete, only fragmented oral words.

After he had completely absorbed it, the monument, which was as straight as a mountain peak, shrank suddenly.

It turned into a booklet made of jade and appeared before the eyes.

"Era Book"!

These four characters, which seem to contain the heavens and worlds, show the vastness of the vastness.

Zhao Mu opened it intently, carefully

There is no specific text in the jade album, but a huge array of complex and changeable ideas.

"What is the era?"

The opening is very grand, but it discusses the birth and death of the great world.

"From the records of the ancient orthodoxy, we can know that 129,600 years are an era, and 10,800 years are a calendar."

"According to legend, there is no boundary sea, and all ages will go through twelve ***."

"The place where I am waiting is the eleventh calendar, the end of the Da Luo Ji."

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