Chapter 614: Ying Longtong, the Dragon Clan Trapped in Illusion!(1/3)
"roar!!!"
A dragon roar pierced the sky!
When Li Guanqi rode the dark dragon through the golden door, the loud roar of the dragon exploded in the sky.
However, I could only hear his voice but not see his body.
Li Guanqi looked around and found that he and the dark dragon had come to a beautiful world with beautiful mountains and clear waters. They were surrounded by lush forests of giant trees, with giant trees tens or hundreds of meters high at every turn. And among the clouds and smoke in the distance,
Several high mountains are looming, and a waterfall flows down, filled with mist.
There are many creatures in this area, including those that fly in the sky, those that run on the ground, those that swim in the water, those that burrow in the soil, and all kinds of monsters emerge in endlessly.
However, there is only no dragon.
"Where's the dragon?"
Li Guanqi frowned slightly, "Why can't I even feel the breath of a giant dragon? And who was calling just now? Why can I hear its voice but not feel its breath at all?"
"Call?"
The dark dragon under him was a little confused, "Human, what did you say? Who is calling? Those monsters in the forest?"
"Dragon, I mean dragon."
Li Guanqi was startled, looking at the black dragon scales under his feet, and suddenly he had a bad feeling in his heart, "Wait a minute, Hades, don't tell me, you didn't hear a dragon roar at all just now?"
"I don't think I missed it."
The dark dragon said in a low voice, "Similarly, I don't think you will have auditory hallucinations or mishear..."
Li Guanqi's complexion changed slightly.
"Also, look around."
The dark dragon looked around, looking at the surrounding woods, and said solemnly: "Even if it is not during the Dragon King election, there are many respected old dragons who have lived in the ancestral nest for a long time, but looking at it now, there is not even a dragon around."
"roar!!!"
After saying that, it suddenly let out a roar that resounded throughout the forest.
Immediately afterwards, the forest began to shake, as if an earthquake had occurred in the deepest part of the forest.
But of course this is not the case.
There was no earthquake, but countless giant demon species running around, creating an earthquake-like effect.
Under the roaring call of the dark dragon, all kinds of monsters continued to emerge from the mountains and forests, gathering around the dark dragon, as if to welcome the arrival of the king of beasts.
"Lord Summerfield, you are back!"
A hundred meters tall, extremely old white giant ape, with its waist hunched and its arms hanging on the ground, first walked excitedly to the dark dragon, and then lowered its head slightly, as if to express respect to this sinful dragon.
[Nine Palace Level Saint Snow White Ape]
"Old Simon, you know what I'm going to ask."
The dark dragon looked at him with a dull voice.
"It's a pity that I don't know either."
The hundred-meter giant ape shook his head, then frowned and said in an old and hoarse voice: "The whole incident is very strange... First, the last Dragon King Croton disappeared mysteriously, and then died mysteriously, which led to the death of the Dragon King
The election was suddenly called.
Originally, the Dragon King election was imminent, and the preparations for various matters were the same as they were 198 years ago, without any changes.
But... suddenly, 5 days ago, in the morning, it was a gloomy and rainy day, and all the dragons started to move in the same direction.
Moreover, their eyes were not focused, as if they had lost consciousness and were forcibly controlled by some existence.
But, who can control tens of thousands of dragons at the same time?
I originally wanted to follow them to see where they were going, but in the end they went to the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Mountain, Lord Summerfield. You know, we non-dragons can only go to the foot of the mountain at most.
The old man watched helplessly as they flew up to the top of the mountain, and then disappeared one by one, until all the giant dragons disappeared without a sound..."
Having said this, the old white ape looked at the dark dragon, "Lord Summerfield, what are you going to do?"
"Go to the Holy Mountain and find the truth!"
The dark dragon said in a deep voice.
"But you were branded as a guilty dragon back then."
The old white ape looked hesitant, "Now you, like us, are unable to climb the Holy Mountain."
"Wouldn't it be better to break it?"
When the dark dragon heard this, he smiled ferociously.
"roar!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, it raised its head and roared, letting out a shocking dragon roar, and the roar spread throughout the mountains thousands of miles around.
"..."
Li Guanqi, who was standing on its head, raised his hands helplessly and covered his ears.
This giant dragon always roars suddenly, giving no time to prepare in advance. If his physical body hadn't reached level 90, his eardrums would have exploded after just two roars from Black Dess.
"Um?"
Li Guanqi lowered his head, looked at his feet, and was slightly startled.
Because blood-colored light slowly emerged from the gaps between the dragon scales on the dark dragon's body, and it became brighter and brighter!
"boom!"
Suddenly, blood burst out!
This blood-red light exploded and condensed into a blood-red rune in mid-air, exuding an uncomfortable and nauseating feeling.
"This is the sin dragon pattern, also known as the sin dragon brand."
The dark dragon raised its head, looked at the bloody rune, and said solemnly: "Human, use your ancestral power to help me crush it. The sinful dragon can come to the ancestral nest, but cannot go to the Holy Mountain. I
I need to get rid of the shackles of the sin dragon pattern before I can go to the Holy Mountain with you to find the truth."
"I'll try."
Li Guanqi nodded, and then a ten-meter-high shadow of Yinglong appeared behind him.
"this?!"
Seeing this scene, countless demon species, including the hundred-meter white ape, all looked shocked.
"The third generation ancestor Dragon King?!"
"The wings are like a snake, and the body should be like a dragon!"
"That's the form of the third generation Golden Dragon King!"
"But he's a human, isn't he?"
"Lord Summerfield, how could he let a human stand on his head?!"
"Could it be..."
"roar!!!"
A shocking dragon roar interrupted the whispers of all the demon species.
I saw Li Guanqi standing on top of the dark dragon, looking at the bloody sin dragon pattern suspended in the air in front of him, slowly raising his right hand, tapping his index finger, and then Ying Long's shadow roared out and hit the sin dragon pattern directly.
go.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the sin pattern collapsed!
Under the impact of Yinglong's phantom, this sinful dragon pattern exploded and shattered like fragile glass, turning into countless blood-colored light spots and scattering in the world.
And Yinglong's shadow also dissipated.
"very good."
Seeing the sin dragon mark shattered, the dark dragon immediately grinned, "Although I don't feel much if I wear it normally, but now without it, I actually feel a lot more relaxed."
"So, can you tell me now, what is the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Mountain and where is it?"
Li Guanqi asked curiously.
"Um……"
The dark dragon groaned, and then said: "Don't you humans also go to the mountains to build an altar when you worship your ancestors? The Ancestral Dragon Holy Mountain is such a place, specially used to worship your ancestors, but the commemoration has far-reaching significance.
In a practical sense, there is nothing there."
"No matter what there is, tens of thousands of your compatriots have gone there at this time."
Li Guanqi said, slowly turned around, raised his right hand and pointed at the highest mountain in the distance, "Hey, is your Ancestral Dragon Sacred Mountain the highest one?"
"right."
To be continued...