Chapter 1215

"Bang"

however, Lei long could not help that archer of the ancient nationality. All of a sudden, countless runes were lit up all over the body, and the dazzling light was like millions of lightning. Even in the daytime, it was blinding to people, and for a moment nothing could be seen.

"Hoo"

at that moment, a ball with a diameter of three feet flew straight to the archers of the ancient nationality.

The archer of the ancient nationality is worthy of being a seven grade Skywalker. Even though long Chen used a soft force to send out the ball, even if nothing could be seen, and the force of thunder interfered with the divine consciousness, he was still perceived by him. The long bow in his hand was pointed forward, and the man was rapidly backward.

"Boom"

but when his long bow just touched the ball, the ball burst into pieces, swallowing up hundreds of miles in a circle.

The archer of the ancient nationality was shocked. He didn't understand what was going on. There were more than ten pieces of endless fragments, which passed through his body, and another fragment cut off his neck.

"Poof"

the head of the archer of the ancient nationality was just detached from the body, and the Thunder Dragon turned into a thunderbolt, which was smashed directly and killed instantly.

"Guo Ran's product must be a high-quality product. It's not a bad boast. It's really strong."

The ball was used to destroy the sea monsters in the East China Sea when they fought fiercely with the sea monsters. However, the sea monsters were not destroyed. Instead, the disciples of the ancient clan and Zhentian fazong were severely punished.

At that time, Guo ran gave longchen a bursting ball. Guo ran said that this was his peak work. He gave longchen as a souvenir, which was actually to show off.

But this burst ball, under the careful calculation of long Chen, unexpectedly killed a seven grade Skywalker.

"No, let's go!"

Long Chen's face changed greatly, because he felt a few strong breath and ran straight to this side.

A bite of teeth, just recovered a trace of the spirit yuan, into the boots, disappeared in place.

Long Chen just left, less than two breathing time, several figures appeared on the battlefield.

One of them was the ancient people's eight grade Skywalker. He took a look at the battlefield and said, "the breath hasn't gone, and the people haven't run far away. Let's go after them separately."

A few people immediately fan-shaped, quickly ran away, everyone on alert, broke out the strongest momentum, ready to go all out.

Because they know that after a series of fierce battles, long Chen has long reached the end of his strength. Once found out, he is likely to be attacked by death. All of them are cautious. No one dares to be careless about long Chen.

Long Chen ran forward all the way, but only insisted on more than a dozen breathing time, and Lingyuan was exhausted by treasure leather boots.

All of a sudden, longchen felt a waterfall in front of him. There was a deep pool under the waterfall, and there was a strange wave in the deep pool.

Long Chen hesitated for a moment and plunged into the deep pool. When he entered the deep pool, he found that the deep pool was just like a well. It looked insignificant outside, but it was very deep.

The Dragon dust dived hundreds of feet, but still did not see the bottom. Until seven or eight hundred feet, a light curtain appeared in front of the water to separate the water.

Entering the light curtain, there was actually a cave. When long Chen looked back again, the light curtain had disappeared, and the water in the deep pool had disappeared, as if unconsciously, it had been transported to some place.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..."

Dragon dust just entered the cave, suddenly, inside the cave, above the eight stone pillars, countless bright pearls lit up, reflecting the whole cave like day.

Long Chen can see that the whole cave is an ancient Qionglou style cave. On the eight stone pillars, ancient beasts are depicted, and the shapes are strange. Longchen doesn't recognize them either.

At this time, long Chen was standing in the hall of the cave. In front of him was a throne. The throne was empty, but it exuded endless dignity.

On the wall behind the throne, there is a huge picture scroll, which is as high as a hundred Zhang high. There are countless creatures painted on it. Birds and animals live in harmony. It is a very peaceful scene.

I don't know if it's an illusion. When dragon dust looks at those creatures, they are also looking at them and looking at each other. In the picture, there is endless flow of Tao rhyme.

"This painting is a treasure!" Long Chen looked at the painting, and there was a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Why?" All of a sudden, a voice sounded behind the Dragon dust.

Dragon dust was so scared that his hair stood on end. He didn't want to think about it. He just slapped it in one pot.

But the Dragon dust one pot throws past, astonished discovery, the black pot in the hand disappeared, but appeared in the hand of an old man behind him.

The old man was seven feet tall, with a clear face, a blue robe, and a scholar's scarf on his head. He looked like an old Confucian scholar. His manner was simple and elegant, which made people feel good about him.

At this time, the old man carried the iron pot, some dazed, big hand gently stroked the iron pot, the iron pot even made a roar, the voice was actually with the feeling of admiration.

"In the past, you were made to remember the memories of childhood and to prove the heart of Taoism. Now, it's just a joke. It's nothing more than a fairy becoming a God." The old man gently stroked the iron pot, and could not help but sigh. His eyes were empty, as if falling into endless memories.Standing there, long Chen did not dare to say a word, because in the old man, long Chen could not feel any breath, as if he did not exist in the world, and as if the whole heaven and earth were his existence.

Long Chen has never seen such a terrible existence, as if he alone, is the whole world, controlling the life and death of all people in this world.

"Well, it's my fault that you were born in my hand, but almost destroyed. Now that you meet a new Lord, I will give you a creation to make up for the past."

When the old man finished speaking, a symbol appeared on his big hand, which was slowly printed on the bottom of the iron pot. As soon as the symbol appeared, the breath on the iron pot changed rapidly. It was clearly an ordinary iron pot, with a solemn and sacred flavor.

The sacred breath on the iron pot slowly disappeared and returned to peace. The old man handed the iron pot to long Chen and said:

"it's predestined with you. I hope you don't let it down."

Long Chen is a little confused, but still honestly took over the iron pot, but at this time, the iron pot, in a strange state, seems to fall into a deep sleep.

"Master, don't tell me that you are the master of this small world?" Long Chen put the iron pot away, looked at the old man, and finally asked this question, even himself, which he could not believe.

"Well, this little world is what I created, and it's the only legacy I left before I soared." The old man nodded.

Longchen's heart is shocked, so to say, in front of this old man, has become a fairy into a God? No wonder the whole body, has no human breath.

Long Chen looks at the old man in horror, but he feels wrong again. Since he has become a fairy, he should have the charm of immortality. You know, there is a trace of immortality in xuanzhu. Why doesn't he have any?

"Ha ha, don't be surprised. I'm not an immortal now, and I'm not a human being. If it's appropriate, I'm a ghost now." The old man said with a faint smile.

"Master atonement, I can't believe your lies." Long Chen shakes his head, because there is no breath of death in the old man.

"Ha ha, what an interesting doll. No wonder it's my destiny to inherit it.

I am not really a human being or an immortal. I am just a divinity left by my father, and I have been gone for a long time. " The old man sighed.

"This..." The Dragon dust can't help but be silly, the immortal leaves the divine thought, but the immortal has already vanished?

"If you come into my inheritance, you are destined to be with me. I am a monk. There is no disciple's children to pass on. Only in the small world, I have left a magic map as a mantle.

And you have not only entered the place of inheritance, but also got the artifacts that I used to cast. It seems that you are the inheritor like me. " Looking at long Chen, the old man has a smile on his face. In the smile, he is more relaxed.

Long Chen is a little confused, can't it? It's a transfer? It seems that he has never been so lucky in his life. When it comes, he can't believe it.

"But it's strange that you are not a soul cultivator, not to mention a master of beast control. This magic map is of little significance to you." The old man shook his head again.

"Master, can't we not play like this, or you can give me a definite word. Do you want to give it to me or not.

Let's not go up and down. The boy's heart is not very good and can't bear such a exciting turn. " Long Chen wry smile way.

Don't be so happy at the beginning, but at last they tell you that it's useless for you. I'm sorry, I'm wrong. You're not a predestined person. It can make people spit blood and vomit until death.

"Ha ha, don't worry. You are a predestined person. I'm just a little strange.

This map of all souls is the road to success that I have learned from the practice of beasts all my life.

In the map of miracles, ten thousand animals are the guide. I know all kinds of methods and ways. I am a master of beasts. My father has carried all kinds of animals to ascend, but he has left the map of miracles to pass on and give it to the people who are destined for it.

Although you're not a master of beast control, you can pass it on to others. As for whether you can really inherit it, it's up to chance, not human power. " The old man said with a smile.

"Hoo"

with a big hand, the giant paintings on the wall flew out and rolled up automatically in the air, forming a painting scroll with a diameter of only feet.

The old man stroked the scroll with a big hand, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes. He sighed:

"it's just like this to become a fairy or a God. In the end, it's still nothing. Why should we come here?"

The old man gently stroked the scroll and handed it to long Chen, saying, "help me find a suitable disciple to pass on. If you pass by, you will leave your name, and the goose will leave your voice. The immortal is just a mortal, and you can't abandon the emotion in your heart."

Long Chen took over the scroll and said solemnly: "master, don't worry. There is a talented master of controlling animals around my disciple. I can certainly inherit the legacy of my predecessors."

The old man nodded with a smile. It was obvious that long Chen's reply made him very happy. He said, "you are very powerful. Anyway, you can't come here in vain. I have a set of body skills and mental skills that I can pass on to you."With that, the old man stretched out a finger and pointed it on longchen's eyebrow. An unstoppable energy poured into longchen's eyebrow.

"Hum"

suddenly, in the body of dragon dust, the chaotic beads, which had been stationary, spun rapidly, and a terrible pressure radiated.

"Bang"

an arm of the old man disappeared and was shattered by a terrible energy.

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