On the platform for offering sacrifices to the ancestors, the nine-day scroll made a loud sound!
hum!
I saw that the nine-day scroll began to tremble slightly, as if it was about to fly from the ground at any time. At the same time, streaks of golden light began to diffuse!
When the survivors saw it, they were all taken aback.
It has been many days since they tried to take the Nine Heavens Scroll away, but the Nine Heavens Scroll did not respond at all, and now they are all stunned to see such a light.
Some tribesmen who approached even felt that ancient power.
This kind of power is not unfamiliar to them, it is clearly the divine power of the dragon clan!
"The divine object has manifested... it has manifested!" The first clansman exclaimed, immediately fell down on his knees, and began to bow down. One after another, some clansmen behind him also started to bow down!
"God! Please protect our family!"
For them, kneeling and praying is something they need to do almost every day, so with someone taking the lead, everyone kneels down, even Bai Xiaoning is no exception.
The only one who is still standing is Mo Nan!
Just when everyone was in doubt, Mo Nan still stood there vigorously.
"Come here!"
Bang——
The Nine Heavens Scroll turned into a golden light and flew straight in front of Mo Nan.
Snapped!
Mo Nan stretched out his hand to catch it fiercely, and grabbed the Nine Heavens Scroll fiercely in his hand, and his aura changed accordingly. His aura was overwhelming, and he looked down upon the surroundings!
The clansmen all stared wide-eyed, and looked at Mo Nan's movement of holding the nine-day scroll.
"He, he really got it!"
"Could it be that this fetish really belongs to him? Could it be that he is really the son of a dragon?"
Everyone's voices began to tremble. If Mo Nan is really Long Zi, wouldn't they offend Long Zi by treating Mo Nan like this these days?
But at this moment, Mo Nan's arm trembled.
The nine-day scroll in his hand fell to the ground with a swish, and was deeply inserted into the ground.
The Nine Heavens Scroll was out of his hands!
This time, many clansmen were surprised again.
"Hmph, let me just say, he's not a dragon, so he can't handle it at all!"
"It's just that I came here with me, and it's just contaminated with some dragon energy. I'm not really the emperor of the dragon. What kind of dragon fetish are you taking?"
"We survivors, it seems that we really need to find a big race to attach to! Otherwise, once the monster race comes, we will perish!"
All the clansmen shook their heads and sighed.
In fact, even Mo Nan dared to feel the surprise.
He was able to summon the nine-day scroll, but he didn't have the strength to hold it steady. His body was too weak, and the moment he picked up the nine-day scroll, all his energy was consumed. At the same time, his body collapsed again!
The pain left over from the catastrophe is really too high a price!
He didn't think too much about it, and immediately sat down cross-legged and felt his whole body. In his body, there is obviously still a ray of thunder that is smashing the Baiku meridians, and it is impossible for his dragon body to heal.
"It seems that this Lei Mang is the biggest scourge!" As soon as Mo Nan sat down, he ignored everyone and closed his eyes without saying a word.
The clansmen next to him all stepped forward to ask questions, some cared and some despised and abused, but Mo Nan remained motionless as if an old monk had settled down. After scolding many people, they walked away slowly. It was impossible to get the scroll of Nine Heavens again, and the scroll was buried deep under the ground.
Mo Nan knew that if things went on like this, even if he could take out the panacea from the real world, it would be of no use at all. This thunder is too domineering!
What to do?
Mo Nan didn't remember how long it had been since he thought about something so calmly. In the past, he relied on his strong background as an emperor to solve everything directly, even for cultivation. It's a matter of course.
However, this time it was different!
One day, three days, ten days!
At the back, Mo Nan's body was like a statue, and even some bold birds dared to land on his shoulders.
Mo Nan's consciousness reorganized and recovered day by day, and the scope of his scanning became wider and wider, and suddenly he found that he could not only feel the Nine Heavens Scroll, but also the existence of the shroud.
In the early morning world, he was the only one sitting cross-legged.
"What is this shroud?"
Mo Nan's consciousness slowly swept away, and he faintly felt that the shroud was floating gently, and there were some weird dragon inscriptions on it! It's weird because these words flow like running water, without any order at all.
Mo Nan concentrated his attention and watched very carefully.
One by one, the difficult Long Wen was read out by him:
"Ancient Dragon Picture!"
Hum——
Mo Nan opened his eyes abruptly, his pair of star meteors seemed to have recovered from their disillusionment, and shot at the floating shroud together.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the moment he opened his eyes, the sun in the east also happened to rise, and the first ray of sunlight directly hit the shroud.
Hum——
The entire shroud seemed to stop at this moment, and the dragon text on it no longer flowed.
Instead, there are rows of ancient and mysterious dragon scripts!
Judging from the above text, this turned out to be a cheat book for cultivating the ancient dragon body.
Mo Nan didn't even think about it, he opened his mouth and sucked in a sharp breath.
Swish——
The shroud shot down from the ancestral altar, and landed on Mo Nan's body with a "bang". Then, as if sinking in, the entire shroud began to sink into his body.
Mo Nan once again felt the pain of tearing!
Forehead, neck, limbs, body, etc., every part is deeply sunken by the shroud.
The shroud needs to be fused with Mo Nan!
At this moment, within his body, the thunder of heavenly tribulation began to riot.
Boom!
Lei Mang seemed to want to crush Mo Nan's body completely, but happened to meet the shroud that got stuck in it!
boom--
Lei Mang fell into the shroud, suddenly lighting up a part of the shroud.
bang bang!
Lei Mang struck out again, but every time he was blocked by the shroud.
At first, Mo Nan thought it was just a confrontation, but when he saw that the place where the shroud lit up turned out to be his acupoint, his head throbbed, and he immediately understood what was going on.
This shroud is not just as simple as wanting to fuse!
It also needs to use Lei Mang to rebuild Mo Nan's body and cultivate the ancient dragon body!
Thinking of this, Mo Nan couldn't help but gasped. With his courage, he could do many earth-shattering things, but he didn't expect that compared with this shroud, his courage was still small.
However, Mo Nan had already been put to death, and he immediately started to take the initiative.
boom! boom! boom! !
If a cultivator uses the eye of the sky at this moment, he will be able to see that in Mo Nan's body, all the acupoints around him have begun to light up. At the same time, in the shroud, his bones were completely fused into the shroud, forming a weird "big" character in his body.
This big character is formed by connecting all the bright spots!
When Mo Nan took a closer look, his hands couldn't help trembling for a while, and the big holes all over his body turned out to be full of thunder!
Buzz! !
One after another strange voices emanated from Mo Nan's body.
This sound soon attracted people from the survivors, who were horrified to find that Mo Nan had returned to life, but the shroud had disappeared.
"Patriarch, come and take a look, this Mo Nan is too weird!"
Bai Que quickly reported to the patriarch Bai Qi, and at the same time told all about the disappearance of the shroud, because even if there were no prayers here, there were still people guarding, and the guard saw the shroud flying into Mo Nan in the body.
"Could it be that he is greedy for another sacred object from us?" Bai Ying boldly guessed, and directly made the words clear, saying: "No, those are all sacred objects of our clan. Even if they are used, they must be used by our clansmen Use, he is an outsider, and he doesn't know if he came from the dragon clan, why did we let him take away the life-saving fetish like this?"
"That's right. This is clearly our tribe's own fetish! Let him take it out!"
Such voices became louder and louder, and even Bai Qi, the patriarch, could hardly suppress them.
Bai Qi said in a deep voice: "Mo Nan's status is special, let's invite Priest Feng to come over first!"
"What else do you ask her to do? She doesn't know any cultivation at all, and if she fights, she will be hurt... Besides, what we want is the dragon god to descend, this Mo Nan doesn't know any cultivation at all, maybe It's Feng Jiji who found someone who can't cultivate to inherit her mantle!" Various people's guesses became more and more bold.
Bai Xiaoning finally arrived, and she knew a lot about the situation along the way, so she shouted as soon as she appeared:
"Okay! We claim to be the descendants of the Dragon God. Considering that we are so disrespectful to the dragon son who got it through prayer, aren't we afraid of suffering the retribution of the Dragon God?"
White Eagle gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph - if the dragon god had retribution, it would have come long ago! The dragon clan has been exterminated for tens of thousands of years, and we all know it clearly! I suggest that we should take advantage of today to overthrow the stone statue of the dragon and believe in other people's beliefs." gods!"
As soon as this heartbreaking words came out, everyone was shocked!
