Chapter 499: Jin Jiao's coffin
The hill-like mound of golden Jiao, in the rumbling and earth-shattering sound, was torn apart by the terrifying power of heaven and earth, and turned into two pieces, looking from a distance, it seemed to form a huge canyon.
The mountains cracked, and suddenly an indescribable ancient coercion swept through them like a violent wind. At that moment, it was as if the earth was trembling violently.
Dazzling golden light rises to the sky, reflecting the sky. In that sky, layers of brilliant golden light spread and diffused, which was shocking and moving.
Chu Ling and the little dragon under his feet reacted at the same time, and on the former's body, the dragon roared to the sky, and the spirit of the war dragon emerged, looking up to the sky and roaring. And the little dragon also roared to the sky, and the two coral-like dragon horns on its forehead burst out with dazzling light.
Obviously, the dragon bloodline in Jin Jiao's body triggered the resonance of the blood in the spirit of the war dragon and the bloodline in the body of the little dragon.
Chu Ling stared at the front with a moving face, this golden Jiao was just a corpse now, and it still had such a terrifying coercion, so before his death, he didn't know how powerful it was.
Golden light, mixed with terrifying dragon power, kept spewing out from the canyon like a tide, rippling in all directions. The little dragon seemed to be a little unable to resist the coercion, and his body began to slowly retreat towards the rear.
The current little dragon has just emerged from its infancy, and compared with the golden jiao, it still looks extremely weak and can't withstand that kind of coercion.
In the sky, Elder Pei's body was as steady as Mount Tai, and even though those golden lights were frantically impacting, it didn't move at all. The golden light rippled out, and more than ten zhang in front of his body, it was like hitting a wall, unable to shake it for half a minute, and finally could only flow along the sides.
Xu was aware of the situation on Chu Ling's side, Elder Pei's eyes sharpened, and he immediately spread out his palm, pressed it lightly, and suddenly the monstrous golden light coercion was directly suppressed by him.
"A small golden Jiao, even if you were alive, it was not worth mentioning in front of the old man. Now it's just a crippled corpse, and you dare to do it?"
Under Elder Pei's grasp, those golden lights completely dissipated, revealing the scenery in the canyon below.
Without the coercion of those golden lights, Chu Ling suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and exhaled a sullen breath fiercely, and a throbbing color appeared in his eyes. Then he motioned to the little dragon under him and approached the front.
Coming to the top of the canyon, Chu Ling did not rush too close, but stood in mid-air dozens of zhang behind Elder Pei. No one knows what kind of mechanism is in this golden mound. Once something happens, with Elder Pei in front of him, he will be able to be foolproof.
Concentrating his eyes, Chu Ling looked down.
Under the cracked mountains, a huge altar came into the field of vision of Chu Ling and the others. The altar was made entirely of unknown stones with a five-color luster, which looked majestic and atmospheric, but also exuded an ancient and mysterious flavor.
On the surface of the altar, there are many ancient words, which are shaped like dragons and phoenixes, which are particularly miraculous, and the brilliance on them is flickering, and the mystery is abnormal.
"Ancient Demon Texts?" Just as Chu Ling was staring at those ancient words, a voice of surprise suddenly came from the mouth of Elder Pei in front of him. When Chu Ling heard this, he hurriedly looked up.
As if sensing Chu Ling's gaze, Elder Pei tilted his head slightly, and on the exposed half of his cheeks, his expression looked extremely solemn.
"This ancient demon script is unique to the demon clan. I didn't expect that within this small Nine Tribulation Holy Sect, there was still this kind of writing passed down. Elder Pei's voice was not concealed, so Chu Ling also heard it in his ears, and suddenly a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Elder Pei, do you know the true origin of this desolation?"
"Hmm. Elder Pei nodded and glanced at Chu Ling. "Back then, this Nine Tribulations Holy Sect could barely be regarded as a force. The sect master is a strong man at the peak of the heavenly phase, and there are more than ten strong people in the heavenly phase under his command, and more than a hundred and ten strong people in the earth. However, he did not survive the catastrophe and became the virtue he is now. You know that?"
When Chu Ling heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. The Nine Tribulation Holy Sect, which has more than ten Heavenly Aspect powerhouses and more than 100 Earth Phase Powerhouses, is barely on the table in the eyes of Elder Pei, so what kind of terrifying behemoth is the force behind him?
"The younger generation was lucky enough to get a lineage, and in the inheritance, he learned some information about this Nine Tribulations Holy Sect. Chu Ling didn't say much in detail, and passed by.
"It's that God of War inheritance, right?" Elder Pei glanced at Chu Ling and said. "Getting this Jin Jiao remains will help you a lot, and it should allow you to reach the realm of the War King. ”
Chu Ling's heart suddenly sank, this Elder Pei actually knew so much about the inheritance of the God of War, in a word. It seems that this Elder Pei's identity is absolutely extraordinary, with vicious eyesight and extensive experience.
Bi Liu'er, who was standing beside Chu Ling, had a gleam in her eyes. She knew that Elder Pei's words were actually meant for her. Before taking her away, Elder Pei would help Chu Ling as much as possible. lest when he returns to the clan in the future, Biliuel will trouble him.
"It's a little too early for you to rejoice, though. It seems that it is not easy to get the remains of the golden Jiao now. Elder Pei rolled his gaze and looked downward.
"These demon clan characters, generally speaking, are used to suppress some evil things, how can they appear here?" This sentence, Elder Pei's voice was extremely low, and Chu Ling and Bi Liu'er did not hear it.
Chu Ling also moved his gaze towards the five-colored altar.
I could only see that on the five-color altar, those demon characters were not static, but slowly circulating and moving according to the laws in the eyes. In the center of the altar, there is a huge transparent coffin.
Inside the coffin, there is a golden corpse. The whole body of Jin Jiao's corpse is like a cast of gold, dazzling, and the gold is extremely gorgeous and dazzling. The body is winding, like steel, strong and powerful. Although there was no fluctuation of the breath of life, it still brought Chu Ling a strong sense of oppression.
Jin Jiao's body is not particularly huge, it is estimated to be about two or three zhang long, which is a bit different from what Chu Ling imagined.
In Chu Ling's imagination, although Jin Jiao was not a real dragon, he should also be a behemoth. But what I see at this moment is not the case at all.
Jin Jiao's body was covered with a layer of gorgeous golden scales, each of which was the size of half a baby's palm. In the sunlight, it sparkles.
Under the abdomen of the golden jiao, there are four sharp claws, and in the middle of the forehead, a jade horn like a glass casts grows. Above the jade horn, the Hua Mang circulated, quite miraculous. Wisps of light flowed down like silk threads, and then converged towards the center of the eyebrows, endlessly, repeatedly.