"Eight hundred years ago?"
Shen Chenfeng's heart trembled slightly, that was when he fell.
But before he could continue to listen, the red dragon suddenly closed his mouth and said: "The reasons for this drastic change are too complicated, and I can't explain it clearly. But the specific process is recorded in the Dragon Temple."
"Dragon Temple?"
Shen Chenfeng followed the guidance of the red dragon and saw a huge palace deep in the valley.
He glanced at the four giant dragons coldly and said, "You guys are waiting here. If I find out and you dare to deceive me, don't blame me for being rude."
The four giant dragons looked frightened and dared not call each other.
Shen Chenfeng turned into a human form again, jumped up, and came to the main hall.
This hall has an extremely simple shape.
In front of the door stand eighteen giant dragon statues, which are lifelike and exude an ancient and desolate atmosphere.
"Shen Chenfeng, be careful."
Qingtian's voice rang in his ears, saying, "I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy."
"I see."
Shen Chenfeng nodded, stepped forward, pushed open the temple door, and walked directly into it.
boom!
Before he could clearly see the scene in the hall, there was a vast and unparalleled divine power, like a volcano erupting, suddenly rushing out.
"No, those four giant dragons dared to lie to me."
Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly, and King Fudo Ming suddenly rose up. With nine arms stretched out, he held up an unparalleled shield, completely blocking the powerful divine power.
He looked at the scene in the hall and couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
The entire hall was empty.
But in the center of the hall, stood an extremely powerful figure.
This figure seemed real and illusory, wearing a broken armor, tall and tall, and mighty and unyielding. But his body was pierced by eight black iron chains, locking him tightly and making him unable to move.
"Who are you?"
As if feeling Shen Chenfeng's gaze, the figure suddenly opened his eyes.
Two terrifying divine lights, like sword energy, shot out crazily with the power to destroy the world.
But the divine light rushed out three feet and then quickly dissipated.
After the divine light rushed out of a distance of ten feet, it disappeared completely.
"The Realm of True God!"
Shen Chenfeng was secretly surprised that there was a true god trapped in this hall.
Moreover, the entire hall was filled with a suffocating aura.
It is the Forbidden God Realm.
However, the power of this ban is many times more powerful than Shen Chenfeng's Forbidden God Realm. Even the strong ones in the Realm of True God cannot exert any power.
"It's you."
The Tiangang Sword trembled slightly and suddenly rose into the air.
Hange flew out from the Tiangang Sword, looked at the true god, and said: "I remember you, it was you who sent me to this place."
"Tiangang Sword."
The figure's eyes suddenly softened, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "I really didn't expect that hundreds of years later, a new weapon spirit would be born."
"True God, Tiangang Sword."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed and he suddenly said: "Are you the soldier of the Yulin Army?"
"Yu Linjun, you actually know Yulin Army?"
The figure trembled violently, raised his head suddenly, stared at Shen Chenfeng, and said: "Who are you, why do you have the Tiangang Sword, and where did you know about the Yulin Army?"
"Do you know what this is?"
Shen Chenfeng said nothing, and formed a mysterious seal with his hands.
"Emperor's Seal!"
boom!
The figure roared angrily, and a terrifying aura bloomed, causing the entire hall to shake.
Countless runes rose from the eight chains that penetrated the body, and the light flickered on and off, as if they were about to be broken free.
But in the end, the figure was suppressed.
He seemed to have been drained of all his strength, with a sluggish look on his face, and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. In this world, there is only one person who can form the Emperor's Seal and resonate with our souls. But that person has long been in the eighth grade. He was killed by Li Muyu a hundred years ago."
"Who are you, who are you?"
"Why can you form the Emperor's Seal? Why can you resonate with our souls?"
Shen Chenfeng nodded, without concealing anything, and said, "Yes, I did die back then. But eight hundred years later, I was reborn."
"Your Majesty, you are Your Majesty."
After confirming Shen Chenfeng's identity, the Yulin Army soldier, instead of showing any excitement, had a face full of horror and said: "Your Majesty, run quickly..."
boom!
Before the voice could fall, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly rose from within.
This sense of crisis, as if he was about to die, far exceeded the original four emperors.
"who?"
Without looking back, Shen Chenfeng punched out with his backhand.
But the punch was still in the air and suddenly stopped there.
Shen Chenfeng's eyes widened for a moment, looking at the figure behind him with an incredible expression on his face.
It was an extremely old man, with a stooped body and wrinkles on his face. Wearing a shabby dragon robe, his body was filled with an extremely mysterious aura.
Shen Chenfeng was shocked inside.
Although the other party is extremely old, his face has also changed somewhat.
But he still recognized at a glance that the old man in front of him was his brother who had lived and died together.
Wuji Dragon King, Ao Sheng!
How can this be?
How can this be?
Didn't Ao Sheng's body and soul split apart and be suppressed by Li Muyu in the Endless Sea and the Hundred Thousand Abyss?
Why does it appear here?
Shen Chenfeng's heart was so confused that he hadn't thought clearly yet.
The old man suddenly showed a cold smile, and said in a voice that sounded like it came from ancient times: "Shen Chenfeng, we finally meet."
"Be bold!"
The Yulin Army suddenly stepped out, pulled the eight iron chains straight, and the light runes kept flashing, and said: "Master Xuanji, if you dare to hurt a hair of my Majesty's heart. Today I will blow myself up here, and I will fight with you." You will die together."
"Master Xuanji?"
Shen Chenfeng looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, and a strange emotion arose in his heart, and said: "Are you the Xuanji Master in the Xuantian Sect, who is known as the best divination in the world?"
The old man sneered and walked over step by step without answering.
At the same time, the aura of death becoming even more intense.
Sudden!
An extremely deep divine light suddenly rushed out from Shen Chenfeng's chest.
"Shenzong Dragon Emperor, it's you, it is indeed you."
"I have known for a long time that with your strength, it is impossible to die easily. As expected, you are still alive. I finally found you."
Qingtian seemed to be going crazy and shouted at the old man.
But this time, Shen Chenfeng was even more confused.
Wuji Dragon Emperor, Shenzong Dragon Emperor, Xuanji Master...
Who is this old man in front of me?
