Chapter 2513

Boom!

Two ancient gates opened slowly, and Lingxiao and long Aotian entered Ao holy palace.

The fiery divine light rose, as if it had opened the dusty door of years. There was an ancient and boundless atmosphere. In front of Lingxiao and long Aotian, it seemed that a giant dragon shrouded in nine color divine Xia appeared.

That dragon is hundreds of millions of miles long, lying in the boundless starry sky, emitting an ancient and terrible breath, as if it were immortal.

The huge dragon head is like the majestic mountains, the sharp dragon claws are like the pillars of the sky, the Dragon whiskers are like the vines hanging from the sky, the Dragon scales are like the stars in the nine days, and the longan is like the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Standing in front of this giant dragon, Lingxiao and long Aotian both gave birth to an extremely small feeling, just like mole ants looking up at the dragon.

"This... This... Is Ao Shenglong Jun?!"

Long Aotian's voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of incomparable shock.

"This kind of dragon power is really real! But it's hundreds of millions of miles long. I'm afraid only Taigu ZuLong can reach this level. This is not the real body of Ao Shenglong Jun, it should be... Eh, this is a Scripture?!"

Lingxiao was shocked, and the black and white light in her eyes intertwined, as if she saw through the essence of this nine color dragon in an instant.

Boom!

Dragon Aotian unconsciously broke out ZuLong's blood and began to operate ZuLong's secret arts!

It seemed to be aware of the ancestral dragon blood on Lingxiao. The ancient dragon in front of him suddenly shook violently, and then suddenly broke into a bright light rain, illuminating the vast starry sky.

In the endless light rain, a scripture shrouded in nine colors slowly emerged.

That Scripture is incomparably vast. Every word is like a star, emitting eternal light. At the moment, it is attracted by the ancestral dragon blood of long Aotian, and turns into a streamer in an instant, pouring into long Aotian's body.

Chaotic ZuLong Sutra!

Five ancient characters emerged, emitting a vast, majestic, ancient and powerful breath, as if they could devour the heavens and break the world.

Lingxiao just saw the five big characters, and the scripture immediately poured in, enveloping long Aotian.

"Chaotic ancestral dragon Sutra?! this is by no means the inheritance of Ao Shenglong Jun. is this the supreme emperor Sutra of the dragon family?"

Lingxiao's heart secretly thought that there was a trace of shock in her eyes.

The terrible smell of chaos ZuLong Sutra is vast and mysterious. It contains the law of the supreme road. The momentum is not inferior to the year-old menstruation and heavenly prison Sutra. It can be seen that this must also be a godless Sutra.

"Is it the supreme emperor's Sutra left by the ancient Zu long?"

Lingxiao guessed.

Since Ao Shenglong Jun is the last generation of Dragon King of the dragon family, he must practice the supreme emperor Sutra of the dragon family. This chaotic ancestral dragon Sutra should be the inheritance of each generation of Dragon King of the dragon family.

Although Lingxiao has no ancestral dragon blood in his body, he has practiced the ancestral dragon secret skill. If he wants to force his hand, he must be able to inherit the chaotic ancestral dragon Sutra.

However, this is the chance of long Aotian, and it is most suitable for long Aotian to practice. Lingxiao didn't do it.

When long Aotian got the inheritance of the chaotic ZuLong Sutra, Lingxiao could naturally borrow it. He was curious about the strange relationship between the chaotic ZuLong Sutra and the ZuLong secret art.

Boom!

Long Aotian was shrouded in the nine color divine Xia, as if he had formed a huge cocoon, wrapped him in it and accepted the inheritance of chaotic ancestral dragon Sutra.

After the hundreds of millions of miles long dragon disappeared, the scene in front of us also returned to normal. This is an ancient palace, filled with bright light, powerful dragon power rising and Baoguang overflowing.

"Eh, is this the dragon ball of Ao Shenglong Jun?"

Lingxiao's eyes twinkled, and suddenly saw a bright light twinkling in the distance, as if a blazing sun was rising and falling in the chaotic air.

Lingxiao walked over quickly and found that in addition to the largest sun, there were nine small suns, all rising and falling in the chaotic air. They looked like flawless precious jade.

"Ten dragon balls?!"

Lingxiao's eyes were full of shock.

The largest dragon ball looks as if it is the size of a head and emits nine colors. It vaguely seems that there is an ancient big tree. It looks like it has luxuriant branches and leaves, contains a vibrant breath of life, and is connected with the myriad ways of the heavens, emitting strong fluctuations of laws.

The other nine dragon beads, some of which emit eight color divine glow, some of which emit seven color divine glow, but the worst one also emits six color divine glow, in which mysterious ancient trees emerge.

"Ancestral dragon's blood... The tree of the holy way! It seems that although Ao Shenglong's cultivation has not reached the realm of the emperor, he is already a God and even touches the power of the realm of the emperor!"

Lingxiao looked at the nine color dragon ball and sighed. The nine color dragon ball is the dragon ball of Ao Shenglong Jun. the nine color dragon light represents the ancestral dragon blood and the extreme and dignity of the blood. The ancient tree is the tree of the holy way. The smell of the holy way is strong to the extreme and has been transformed towards the imperial realm.

The other nine dragon balls should be left by the strong dragon people who followed Ao Shenglong Jun in the first World War, and they are also the strong ones in the holy kingdom!

The ten holy kings are in the sky, which shows how prosperous the dragon family was millions of years ago.

"The dragon ball of Ao holy emperor has no effect on Aotian's blood. Maybe I can use it to cultivate the ZuLong secret skill to a great perfection!"

Lingxiao thought secretly in his heart, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Although by chance, he fused the treasure of chaos between life and death and condensed the Hongmeng immortal body, how to improve the Hongmeng immortal body still needs him to integrate all dharmas and understand it by himself.

There is ancestral dragon blood in the dragon ball of Ao Shenglong Jun, which can transform Lingxiao's blood and perfect the cultivation of ancestral dragon secret arts.

As for the other nine dragon balls, you can take one out to the black dragon Saint at will.

If the black dragon sage knows that this is the inheritance of Ao Shenglong Jun, I'm afraid his intestines will be green.

Finally, Lingxiao found a sword in the palace.

To be exact, it was a broken sword.

The sword is in the shape of a dragon, but now the position of the dragon tail is directly broken, leaving only the dragon head and the dragon body. It is gray and presents a chaotic color. It looks non gold and non jade, and the material is like stone.

But Lingxiao felt a fierce and surging breath fluctuation from the sword, and there were wisps of subtle but terrible extreme imperial power!

"It's a crippled Jidao emperor soldier?!"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed and he guessed that this sword might be the sword of Ao Shenglong Jun!