Over the past 50,000 years, Zhang Ruochen has been busy cultivating and has not returned to Kunlun Realm for many years. Therefore, after coming out of King Mountain, he did not leave here and went to True Dragon Island first.

True Dragon Island, said to be an island, is actually millions of miles long and is no different from a real continent.

The Dragon Temple, which had been reduced to ruins, was rebuilt in the hinterland of True Dragon Island. It was majestic and majestic, like a huge wall blocking the view at the end of the world.

"How come Ruochen has time to come to my place? You haven't returned to Kunlun Realm for tens of thousands of years, right?"

The dragon master wears white soft armor with silver embroidery, which complements his long golden hair. He has an outstanding appearance and extraordinary equipment, and has a pleasing and indifferent smile on his face.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I came here specially to congratulate Uncle Long on his improvement in cultivation."

The Dragon Lord waved his hand gently and said: "It's all with the help of the ancestral dragon's energy. I have inherited the legacy of my ancestors. I still need greater efforts. But for you, everything is a brand new road and you need to explore it step by step.

With trial and error, cultivation is much more difficult than ours, but we are ahead of us, which is gratifying!"

"By the way, I heard that Ni Cai and Xing Chen got into trouble again. Are you going to punish them by guarding the tomb of the Qianxing Divine Ancestor for five years?"

Zhang Ruochen was thoughtful and said with a smile: "Linglong is looking for you, Uncle Long, to talk about your love?"

"It's not Linglong, it's me."

The eight-winged Yaksha dragon walked out from the back of the hall.

Zhang Ruochen knew clearly in his heart that although the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon looked fierce to everyone, he always loved Ao Linglong. It was normal for Ao Linglong to seek help from her.

Chi Xingtian followed the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon with a look of reluctance, but he still said: "It's normal for children of how old they are to fight and fight. What do they know? Five years, you know five years is enough for two

What does it mean to the children? It’s their childhood!”

The sundial has been open in the sword world for 50,000 years, and the internal time is equivalent to more than 18 million years. In addition, with abundant resources, Chi Xingtian and the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon are both first-rate existences. Especially Chi Xingtian, in the Infinite World

He was once known as the number one in combat power.

Therefore, both of them have reached the level of great freedom and immeasurable cultivation, and they are considered to be among the top figures in the Cangmang Universe!

It can be said that in these fifty thousand years, the cultivation of the monks under Immortality has advanced by leaps and bounds, crossing many levels.

There are always advantages and disadvantages. If you enter the sundial practice, you will also be consuming your life span and going through the tribulation.

Therefore, the higher the talent and the more stable the foundation, the greater the improvement in cultivation level.

On the contrary, they don’t even dare to enter the sundial to practice.

The Dragon Lord said: "Actually, I don't want to get involved in your family affairs. But you know the situation of the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower. The five-element chaotic body of the stars and the true god's body of Nicai are very important to the movement of the Shenlong Sun and Moon.

Chaos Tower is very important, I think training them as early as possible can really help me in the future."

After the Dragon Nest was born, after many tests, the Dragon Lord finally figured out why there was "the body of the true god, the body of the five elements of chaos, the body of the innate extreme yang, the body of the innate extreme yin, and the body of the true dragon to fully activate the dragon sun."

"Moon Tower of Chaos".

With the blessing of the Ancestral Dragon's Qi, the Shenlong Sun and Moon Chaos Tower can even collide with the Black Hand.

In the Dragon Lord's idea, if he takes charge of the Divine Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower, and is assisted by monks with five major physiques, and draws in the energy of the ancestral dragon, its power will definitely be raised to another level.

The meaning of the Dragon's Nest may be that it is the source of energy for the Dragon Sun and Moon Chaos Tower.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "Uncle Long saves people through curves! But, I have been here for so many years, so I am not in a hurry for these five years."

The Dragon Lord didn't force it, after all, it was Zhang Ruochen's family business to discipline the children. If he could mention it, it would be considered an explanation to the Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon and Ao Linglong!

Zhang Ruochen added: "However, it's rare for Uncle Long to speak to me once. Let's do this. In the past five years, the two of them have stayed in the ancestral land of Qianxing Civilization for half the year, and they have come to study with Uncle Long for half the year."

Chi Xingtian clapped his hands and said with great joy: "That's great! Both sides are correct and everyone is happy."

The Dragon Lord's expression became solemn and he said: "Has Ruochen heard about the divine warrior envoy?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "The Lord of the Palace of Truth sent news before and asked me to deal with it carefully."

The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon could tell by looking at the faces of the two of them that this matter was not trivial. Apart from the calamity of the ancestors, what else could make them so nervous at the moment?

So, she curiously asked: "Why haven't I heard about the divine warriors? What's going on?"

The Dragon Lord glanced at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly: "With their cultivation, they are still qualified to know. However, we must ensure that the information cannot be leaked for the time being."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's serious eyes, Chi Xingtian immediately smiled and said, "I promise, absolutely promise, I will keep my mouth shut."

The Dragon Lord said: "There is news from Heaven. There is a messenger who claims to be from the God Realm. He breaks into the Heaven Palace and alarms the heavens in the Heaven Universe. This person calls himself the Messenger of Divine Martial Arts!"

Chi Xingtian's jaw dropped in shock and he asked, "Is he really someone who came down from the God Realm?"

The Dragon Lord shook his head and said: "I don't know! But it is said that there are people in heaven who want to take action against him, but the divine mark on his body burned on its own and almost exploded, destroying the divine sea."

The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon said: "Impossible. The Divine Martial Seal is the most important life gate of a monk, and it is also the most closely guarded place. How can it spontaneously combust? I still believe that such a thing can happen to ordinary gods. But that is the heavens!

The current heavens in the heavenly universe are at their weakest and in the early stage of immortality."

Zhang Ruochen said in a calm tone: "It's true, the one who wants to take action is Bianzhuang God of War. However, the battle has already ended before it started."

Chi Xingtian said: "It can't really come from the God Realm, right? From ancient times to the present, I have never heard that people from the God Realm will appear in our universe."

The eight-winged Yaksha dragon said: "If the heavens are like this, won't other monks be even more at the mercy of others?"

The dragon master said: "Martial power is granted by the gods, and the mark of the divine martial arts comes from the divine world. From the beginning of our cultivation, we have already put on shackles, but they are just rice planted by others! When we want to harvest, we can't even resist."

Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly: "It seems that the calamity is really coming, and even the God Realm has become active."

Chi Xingtian said: "I heard that if one reaches immortality and immeasurable cultivation, one can gradually get rid of dependence on the divine mark and divine source? But is it true?"

"That's true! But to completely get rid of the influence, I'm afraid I have to reach the state of the ancestor." Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Xingtian was immediately discouraged.

Even though he is immortal, he can still charge. The ancestor...

I dare not even think about it.

The Dragon Lord said: "Since there are divine warriors who have gone to the Heavenly Palace, then there must be divine warriors who have come to Wuding Shenhai. How does Ruochen plan to respond?"

Zhang Ruochen felt tense inside but relaxed outside, and said with a smile: "I was just thinking of meeting them for a while. Only from them can I understand what is going on in the God Realm."

Anyway, Zhang Ruochen's mark of the divine martial arts of time and space has been lost in the ancient times. Without the mark of the divine martial arts, he is naturally not afraid of being manipulated.

The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon said: "With all due respect, if you want to conceal the existence of the Divine Warrior Envoy, you are only worried about the influence of the monks below. What you worry about is the unrest in the hearts of the people. But it is impossible to hide it! If the Divine Warrior Messenger cannot reach them,

For the purpose, I will definitely find a way to start with the monks below to expand my influence."

"Then it depends on what their real purpose is?"

Zhang Ruochen took out the Dark Soul Fire and said: "I asked Tianjun if he can't come out of seclusion. Grand Master will be in charge of the overall attack and defense of Wuding Shenhai. After thinking about it, I think Dragon's Nest is the only place that can suppress this dangerous thing. Uncle Long agreed.

how?"

The Dragon Lord said: "The situation in the future is complicated. Facing threats such as the scourge of the ancestors, darkness and strangeness, we should indeed spread the risks. Let me go back to the Tianlong Realm first and use the power of the Dragon Nest to suppress the Dark Soul Fire with my fifth brother.

"

The Eight-Winged Yaksha Dragon and Chi Xingtian thought that with their cultivation levels as high as Zhang Ruochen and Dragon Lord, they were so pessimistic about the future.

He did not dare to place the dark soul fire and dark remnant body in the ninth heaven world, no doubt because he was worried that the power of the ancestor left behind by the great master would be broken.

"Let's go to the Dragon's Nest too." The two of them said.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen had a strange look on his face: "He's really here!"

"What's coming...you mean the divine warrior envoy!" Chi Xingtian was so shocked that he lost his voice.

…

On the northern shore of the Infinite Divine Sea, planets gathered together to form a natural line of defense.

Stationed here is the Thousand Bone Camp of the Zhanzu Divine Army.

In the void, the gods of the Thousand Bone Camp lined up neatly, wearing finely crafted gold armor and holding long swords of the same standard. Their spirit and fighting spirit had long been integrated.

At the feet of every god is a divine world filled with formation inscriptions. Above the world, there are star-sized divine planets suspended.

Like thousands of stars gathered together densely, hundreds of big worlds echo each other.

Within these divine worlds, there are also war cities standing tall, with holy monks from all walks of life stationed in them.

The formation inscriptions flow on each god's body, like a net, which can mobilize the power of each monk in an instant, and can also disperse the opponent's attack power in an instant.

The strong bear more and the weak bear less.

Unless the battle formation can be broken, there is no way to kill any of them.

As the leader of the camp, the Thousand Bones Empress was wearing battle armor, with her cape fluttering, standing gracefully under the black flag of the "Thousand Bones Camp", staring at the four-armed humanoid monk standing a hundred miles away.

This humanoid monk has only a mouth and a glow between his eyebrows.

That ball of divine light was like a vortex that could swallow up the monk's consciousness, and it was bright.

The Thousand Bones Empress just glanced at the whirlpool, and her soul felt like it was being pulled out of her body. However, they were not afraid of each other as they stood within the defensive formation of the Wuding Divine Sea.

Xiao Hei took off his golden helmet, revealing a cat's face with big and round eyes, and said: "Where did the monster come from that dares to break into the Undefinable Sea of ​​Gods without telling me its name?"

The humanoid monk standing in the void holds his arms in front of his abdomen, with his palms facing upward and overlapping each other. The other two arms are raised above his head to make a circle, and then he joins his hands.

His voice was loud and spread throughout the starry sky, filled with the indifference of looking down on all living beings: "I am a divine messenger above the divine realm. I have come to the lower realm to help you survive the disaster of your ancestors. If you don't open the formation quickly, I will
To be continued...