I saw that the Haotian Mirror turned into a streamer and rushed to the front of the ghost, but it did not attack, but buzzed and shook lightly, and fell directly into the hands of the ghost.

"Holy!"

Chu Chen couldn't help but scold, he originally thought that Haotian Mirror was reviving and was going to attack the ghost, but he didn't expect that this guy was as if he had surrendered, and he was as obedient as his grandson in the hands of the ghost.

"Can you have some interest?" Chu Chen said, glancing at Haotian Mirror, and shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, Haotian Mirror was lying quietly in the hands of the ghost, the brilliance was restrained, dull and colorless, and the terrifying coercion was gone, turning into an ordinary bronze mirror.

The ghost was holding the Haotian Mirror, but his originally empty eyes suddenly rippled slightly, and there was a rare ripple with a little emotional fluctuation.

In an instant, the ghost's eyes became gentle, staring at Haotian Mirror, his eyes revealing a complicated look.

"Look at it like this, what does Hao Tianjing have to do with this middle-aged man? There is no reason, isn't Hao Tianjing from the earth and forged by Chi You?"

Chu Chen whispered, his face full of doubts, too many incomprehensions hit him together, making his mind buzz and his soul aching.

"Now that the Haotian Mirror is gone, you shouldn't embarrass me, right?"

Chu Chen whispered, turned around slowly, and walked along the long tomb road towards the depths of the tomb.

As soon as Chu Chen's front foot moved, the ghost's hind foot followed closely behind, following behind Chu Chen, but he always kept a distance from him, and he didn't get close.

"Senior, what do you want?"

As if he saw that the ghost had no intention of making a move, Chu Chen's courage gradually grew, glared at the ghost, and asked in a raised voice.

However, when he stopped, the ghost followed him, always keeping a distance from him.

"Lao Tzu said: Fortune and misfortune rely on, misfortune and blessing are lurking, it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, Lao Tzu has said so, what can Lao Tzu do? Anyway, I can't help you, if you want to follow, follow it!"

In the end, Chu Chen gave up getting rid of the ghost and moved forward on his own, behind him, the ghost held the Haotian Mirror, and followed closely step by step.

Chu Chen turned around in three steps, although he said that it didn't matter, but being followed by such an existence that was neither human nor ghost, anyone would feel a chill down his spine and a void in his heart.

The long tomb road is empty and silent, and the carvings on the stone walls on both sides are becoming more and more obscure.

Blood is constantly dripping from the cracks on the ghost's face, mixed with milky white **, which makes people feel chilled.

It's hard to imagine what kind of tragic battle the ghost went through before his death, so that he was beaten like this, his body was shattered, and it was unbearable.

Ahead, another stone gate appeared, as if it was embedded in the stone wall, circulating mysterious mental power, with an ancient charm rippling.

Chu Chen walked over quickly, stretched out his palm, pressed it on the stone door, and used a huge force, only to hear a creak, the stone door was opened a small crack, Chu Chen's figure flashed, and quickly disappeared into the small crack that opened.

Subsequently, Chu Chen quickly closed the stone gate with lightning speed, and all the movements were completed in one go, full of coherence.

After doing all this, Chu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, leaned his back against the stone gate, and relaxed in his heart.

"Ahh

When he saw that it was next to the stone wall, Chu Chen couldn't help but scream, and at some point, the ghost was standing there, his bloodshot eyes wide, staring at him intently.

Chu Chen couldn't believe it, obviously the stone door was closed by him, but he didn't expect that the powerful ghost could still come over.

Although he didn't want to believe it, this was an indisputable fact, the ghost held the bronze mirror in his hand and looked at him quietly, but fortunately, the ghost didn't seem to have the intention of making a move on Chu Chen.

Putting aside the powerful ghosts, Chu Chen began to look at the space he was in now, it was a huge tomb, unprecedentedly vast, as if it was a world of its own.

Chu Chen stood here, like floating in the ocean, as small as dust.

Above the head, there are patches of vast mist suspended, like a fairy mist, steaming upward, gorgeous to the extreme.

Suddenly, Chu Chen's eyes froze, staring ahead in amazement, and he couldn't help but murmur, "What is that?"

In front, there is a skeleton standing on the top of the sky, the whole body is white, the glow is flowing, lingering with a faint divine light, blending with the mist, and the sky is the same color.

"Is this the legendary dragon?"

Chu Chen was surprised, this skeleton stood up to the sky, as high as a hundred zhang, every bone was glowing, blooming immortal Ruixia, extraordinary to the extreme.

And the shape of the skeleton is very similar to the overlord that once ruled the earth - dinosaurs. The only difference is that behind this skeleton are two pairs of huge bony wings, stretched out, nearly a thousand meters long.

In the skeleton, there is a white gas, which is the real fairy energy, like a hanging heavenly river falling, the scene is amazing.

In front of the skeleton, there was a stone monument standing, more than ten meters high, but compared to the dragon, it really seemed a little insignificant, a little pitiful.

Chu Chen walked over and looked at the stone stele.

"It turned out to be an ancient dragon!" Chu Chen whispered, looking at the inscription on the stone tablet, and got some information.

The primeval Canglong was a super powerful race in the primeval period, and in that glorious time, it even surpassed the human race and was the master of the Ziwei Realm.

In the most glorious years, the Ancient Canglong Clan produced more than one Supreme Supreme, and the huge skeleton in front of him was a Supreme Supreme of the Ancient Canglong Clan, forever silent here.

"Supreme Supreme!"

Chu Chen murmured, revealing a look of fascination, supreme supreme, standing at the top of my Dao, truly growing to the peak, and being the supreme existence among cultivators.

For thousands of years, there has not necessarily been a supreme supreme, who represents the limits of the world, represents absolute power, represents the laws of heaven and earth, and represents the supreme majesty.

And the weapon forged by the Supreme Supreme is regarded as the Supreme Divine Weapon by later generations, and once it is recovered, it will destroy the world and have some terrifying divine power of the Supreme Supreme.

"Even though he is a generation of Tianjiao and a peerless powerhouse, he still can't escape the company of the lonely mound, sad, sad!"

Chu Chen sighed, and stroked the stone tablet with his palm, remembering the deceased Supreme Supreme in front of him.

Originally, it was just an inadvertent action, but at this moment, there was an earth-shattering earthquake here.

Rumble!

As soon as Chu Chen's hand touched the stone tablet, there was a huge loud noise in vain between this piece of heaven and earth. Immediately afterwards, a huge coercion descended from the sky, making Chu Chen breathless.

He almost fell to his knees, and his chest was full of blood and blood, and even his soul was trembling.

This is a momentum of the monarch leading the world, coming from that huge keel, the coercion of the six and eight desolations, more pure and vast than the coercion of the supreme divine soldiers.

Facing this ancient dragon skeleton is like facing a true supreme supreme, people can't help but kneel, and their souls are throbbing.

This is the power of the Supreme Supreme, even if it has been dead for endless years, it seems that its body still contains the eternal blue sky, with the power of the ocean, shaking the heavens and all worlds.

At this moment, Chu Chen was taken by the supreme coercion of the Ancient Canglong, imprisoned his body, and couldn't move......

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