The ancestors of the Korean people are extremely arrogant and powerful.
Many people had used this kind of bandit logic in front of Jun Wuxie before, but the grass on their graves was already several meters high.
"It's a good law of power, but I don't know how long your Korean family's law of power can last!"
Jun Wuxie sneered. He had already thought of a way to confront the Han people head-on, but he needed time to prepare.
"Lanlan, hold on!"
Feeling that Lanlan's condition was getting worse, Jun Wuxie frantically injected life essence into its body while giving it moral support.
Just ahead, he saw an area filled with evil spirits.
There seemed to be a cliff, and the bottom looked like an abyss. From a long distance away, he felt a trembling feeling.
It seems that there is a peerless evil lurking in the abyss under the cliff, which makes people feel like the hairs on their bodies are standing on end.
"Holy sect realm ants, what time can we talk about? What chance do you have to talk about time?" The old Korean man stood tall and looked down, leading people to pursue him behind. The distance was getting closer and closer: "You have reached a dead end, and there is a way ahead. Death place!"
There were cold smiles on their faces.
Those ants from the outside world had no choice but to choose the south. Now they are about to arrive at Shuilong Stream. It is the real Jedi, the restricted area of life, and no living thing dares to step into it.
Legend has it that even dragons with extremely high realms will fall down when they reach the sky above Zhuilong Stream, and they will die without rebirth.
Since ancient times, no one who fell into the Dragon Stream survived.
"Boys, keep running!"
The ancestor of the Han people and his strong men stopped in the area dozens of miles before the Falling Dragon Stream, and looked coldly at Jun Wuxie and others who stopped in front of the cliff.
They did not continue to close the distance. He did not want to force these outsiders to jump off the cliff. In that case, although the purpose of killing them was achieved, he would not be able to obtain the woman's inherited secret technique, bloodline origin and Tao fruit.
Jun Wuxie took Lan Lan back into his body, opened his Yuanshi True Eyes and looked under the cliff, but it was a blur and he couldn't see anything clearly.
There is mysterious power flowing in the abyss below, which affects the pupil technique and also blocks his spiritual perception.
Standing in front of this cliff, the monstrous evil spirit surges up from below like an invisible tide, making people feel uncomfortable, as if there is a peerless beast in the abyss, filling the air with monstrous power.
Vaguely, he even heard the sound of the chains shaking and clattering, and occasionally there was the sound of gold and iron, as if someone was beating gold and iron.
"Boy, do you want to live?" The old Korean man said coldly: "As long as you are willing to hand over that woman to us, I can keep you alive. Is this deal a good deal?"
"Old man, is your brain caught in the door?" Jun Wuxie sneered, "Why don't you give your wife to me?"
"you wanna die!"
The face of the old Korean man was terrifyingly gloomy.
A mere ant in the Holy Sect realm dared to confront him head-on like this.
"Old guy, remember, it's the path you choose! I originally just wanted to save my woman and leave, but you insist on seeking death. If I don't help you, it will be stingy. Wait for me to send you off. A second big gift for your Korean people!”
After he finished speaking, he put his arms around Ji Yinlan and Ling Qingyu, and was about to jump off the cliff.
"Stop it!"
The ancestors of the Korean clan and others were shocked and angry, and they all took action to stop it.
As a result, it was still too late.
Jun Wuxie and the others were right in front of the cliff and had already made preparations. How could they possibly stop them from being separated by dozens of miles.
"damn it!"
The strong men of the Han tribe flew to the Chuilong Stream and leaned down to look down.
In the strong evil aura, only a few figures could be vaguely seen, and they disappeared in an instant in front of them.
"Ancestor, what should we do now?"
The extremely powerful man of the Han tribe looked gloomy.
When the ancestor heard this, his facial muscles twitched.
"Not only did we not get that woman's secret technique, bloodline origin, and Dao fruit this time, but we also didn't even get Daohua back. We, the Korean people, suffered too heavy a loss!"
"It's so abominable that a little ant from the Holy Sect has turned our Korean clan upside down!"
"Shut up!" The Korean ancestor gritted his old teeth and said in a deep voice: "Now that the matter has come to this, what else can be done? Do you want to go down and bring their bodies back?"
"this……"
All those powerful men with extremely powerful positions were silent.
Thinking of falling into the Dragon Stream, my body shivered involuntarily.
Who dares to fall into Longjian?
Even if you dare to try without fear of death, you will only die down there. It is impossible to bring back the corpses of those holy sects, and you will only lose your life in vain!
"Let's go back!"
The ancestor of the Korean people took a deep look at the abyss under the cliff, and turned away with full of unwillingness.
At the same time, he used the rune communicator to say to Han Zhongji and others in the clan: "You continue to lock the Dragon Falling Stream area!"
When the strong man next to him heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Does Ancestor think they have hope of coming out alive?"
"Just in case, don't give them any chance of survival! Continue to monitor this place for a month, and then there is no need to continue. No living thing can survive under the Falling Dragon Stream for a month!"
The ancestors of the Korean people are very cautious. In fact, let alone a month, if they fall, they may not survive for a moment.
But for the sake of safety, he added that the magic circle has been opened and cannot be closed within a month. During this month, he can use the power of the magic circle to keep a close eye on this place.
…
The evil spirit of Falling Dragon Abyss is overwhelming.
After Jun Wuxie and the others jumped down, they felt a terrifying force sucking at their bodies. They were unable to control themselves and fell down at an extremely fast speed.
He felt like a peerless beast had its mouth open, waiting for him and others to fall into its mouth.
Moreover, the entire body could not move. It was imprisoned by the terrible force, and the soul seemed to be torn apart.
He was terrified and felt the threat of death.
But now the body can't move, and the soul is also under mysterious attack.
If this continued, he felt that he and others might die in mid-air before they fell to the bottom of the abyss.
Just when he was at his wits' end, a warm power flowed through his body.
At this moment, he broke free from the confinement, and the force of sucking him down also disappeared.
He was so happy that he didn't have time to think about where the warm power came from. He immediately released the warm power and formed an invisible barrier to protect Ji Yinlan and Ling Qingyu.
Their faces were extremely pale, and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They had already felt that they could not hold on any longer, and their consciousness began to become faint, but suddenly, all the forces that posed a threat to their lives were suddenly isolated.
"Wuxie, what is this?"
Ji Yinlan and Ling Qingyu both looked at him in shock. What method could this use to resist the power of Dragon Falling Stream?
Jun Wuxie shook his head, he didn't even know what was going on.
They can now control the speed of their descent.
But the abyss was so deep that even after falling for a long time, I still couldn't see the bottom.
Every once in a while, there would be a monstrous evil spirit surging up from below. Whenever this happened, the sound of the chains shaking and the clanging sound of iron would echo endlessly.
I don’t know how long it took, but the mist below gradually thinned.
They finally saw the bottom of the abyss.
There is a river below the abyss. The water is dark green and very thick, looking like poison.
The water was so calm, without any ripples.
But it is this kind of river, coupled with its dark green color, that makes people feel a little heart palpitated.
Jun Wuxie had a feeling in her heart that the water in this river was very dangerous and must not be contaminated.
Next to the river is land, a large area of which is corroded, with pits and dark green soil.
His pupils contracted violently.
In the center of the corroded area, he saw three behemoths!
They were three dragons, covered with iron-gray dragon scales. They were thousands of meters long and stretched across the ground like steel mountains.
The dragon scales of the three dragons shone with a cold metallic luster, without any fluctuation of life!
They were three dragon corpses, dead for who knows how long.
The dragon's head is close to the ground, its eyes are closed, its horns are huge, and its whiskers are very long.
Their bodies were wrapped with black iron chains, and one end of the iron chains was connected to a metal coffin.
The location where the coffin was located looked like an ancient altar, but it was a little dilapidated.
Next to the coffin, there is a tall, bare-chested humanoid creature with strong muscles and a bronze luster. His thick hair is very long. His waist, arms, legs, and neck are all wrapped with iron chains engraved with Dao patterns. .
One end of the iron chain went deep into the altar, seeming to trap the humanoid creature here.
His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep. On his strong body, dark green veins could be faintly seen, like dense veins, but if you look closely, they were not veins on the human body, but more like they had been hit by something terrible. of poison.
At this moment, the location where they landed was exactly in the corroded area.
Jun Wuxie was frightened.
Whether it is the dragon corpse, the coffin, or the man chained on the altar, they are all extremely dangerous existences.
You absolutely cannot approach this area easily, let alone land directly here.
He immediately stepped forward, carrying Ji Yinlan and Ling Qingyu away, and then landed firmly outside the corrosion zone.
"Dragon corpse, why is there a dragon corpse here..."
Ling Qingyu was shocked and seemed incredible to see the dragon.
Jun Wuxie looked at her in surprise and said, "Have you never seen a dragon in the upper realm?"
"Where did the real dragon come from?"
Ling Qingyu said that not to mention that she had never seen it before, even the ancestors of the Demon Clan had never seen it with their own eyes!
According to the ancient records left by the ancestors of the demon clan, the real dragon disappeared in the prehistoric years and cannot be seen in the world at all.
After prehistoric times, there were only dragons in the world. Although there were some dragons that successfully transformed into dragons, they were not real dragons. There was a huge gap in blood!
She said that among the true dragon clan, even the weakest bloodline is at the level of the celestial beast!
"This is indeed a real dragon, a super beast!"
Ji Yinlan said this, her expression was also full of shock, pointing to the mysterious coffin and saying: "That coffin should be made of innate divine gold, but this kind of divine gold is something I have never seen before. A kind of metal that has passed..."
"What?"
The corners of Jun Wuxie's eyes twitched violently.
The coffin was very huge, a hundred meters long, more than thirty meters high, and more than forty meters wide!
Such a large coffin is actually made of innate divine gold?
Who is buried in that coffin, so luxurious?
Ye Qingxue's father used nine kinds of innate divine gold to build the Zhenyu Tower.
Now, someone actually used innate divine gold to build a coffin for himself?
"I can't be mistaken."
Ji Yinlan said that if three real dragons with the blood of super beasts can pull the coffin, you can imagine how terrifying the owner of the coffin is.
She was very strong in her previous life, but she couldn't do such a feat even if she asked herself.
Conquering the best of the true dragons and making them willingly pull their coffins is much more difficult than killing them.
True dragons with the bloodline of super beasts are extremely powerful in themselves, and even those who have reached the emperor level can hardly take advantage of them.
"Fortunately, all the aura and killing power of the true dragon's corpse and coffin have been restrained. There is a mysterious order flowing in the Falling Dragon Stream. Otherwise, it would be the Holy Broken Mountain, together with the entire broken world, and even other adjacent universes. They will all be reduced to ashes..."
Ji Yinlan said this. She did not expect to see such a terrifying scene in the Falling Dragon Stream.
Immediately, her expression suddenly changed and she said: "We have to leave as soon as possible! Once the person who was locked up wakes up, we can't bear even a trace of his breath leaking..."
The corners of Jun Wuxie's eyes twitched a few times.
leave?
Once you leave Chuilong Stream, you will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the Han people!
Wow!
At this moment, the iron chain that restrained the humanoid creature rang, and his body moved slightly.
Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted violently.
I just felt that a terrifying aura surged in like a tidal wave, seeming to tear apart all the worlds and destroy the three thousand avenues!
It was a terrible feeling.
It seems as if the entire world is about to fall into the abyss of eternal darkness!
