Almost exactly the same process as subduing the flame beads, the water beads were finally imprisoned and could no longer move. There was a burst of true qi turmoil in the stone axe space, and in a moment it returned to the appearance of a green grassland before, but there was a small pond with water beads soaking in it.

The stone axe space returned to normal, but Chen Pan did not rush to withdraw, but continued to wait. Last time, I received the Flame Bead, and I learned the Void Carving Pattern, and I may be able to learn something this time. It's a pity that the soul doesn't seem to have this meaning, and after subduing the water beads, there is no movement. After waiting for a long time and feeling hopeless, Chen Pan withdrew from the stone axe space.

As soon as he exited the stone axe space, Chen Pan immediately felt dozens of terrifying auras appear around him, as if there were giant beasts from ancient times staring at him in the dark, which was extremely terrifying.

What is it, Chen Pan hurriedly dispersed his divine sense, and urged the Guanhao Technique with all his strength to probe around. All of Fang Cai's energy was focused on the water beads, and he didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all. It would be bad if there were really powerful demon beasts in the water system here, and his combat power in the water would be okay to deal with ordinary demon beasts, if he encountered a powerful demon beast with this kind of breath, it was estimated that he would have to wait for the soul to save himself. But whether that guy will make a move, he has no bottom at all.

It doesn't matter if you don't probe, after probing, Chen Pan was so frightened that he almost suffocated. I don't know when there are dozens of huge demon beasts around me, and judging from the breath, they are much stronger than the feeling that Zhou Tianming gave him. At least they are all existences in the realm of saints, and more importantly, they still exude the breath of life and are alive.

Moreover, if you feel right, these monsters are most likely 。。。。。。 Chen Pan held his breath, although he was in the lake, he still felt cold sweat.

At this moment, I don't know why there was a light above that passed through the deep surface of the lake and reached the depths of the bottom of the lake, although the light was not very strong, but for Chen Pan, it was already like daylight, and the surrounding situation was clearly seen by him. At that moment, Chen Pan's whole body was cold, his pupils were dilated, not to mention breathing, and even his heartbeat stopped.

Antlers, crocodile mouth, snake body, belly and four legs, all five claws, thousands of meters long, these demon beasts are the dragon clan they just guessed, the real dragon clan. Black, white, red, blue, gold, blue。。。。。。 All kinds of colors, exactly thirty-six, the number of Tiangang.

The thirty-six dragons were all head up, tail down, eyes closed, and hung motionless in the lake. Although there was no movement, Chen Pan would never guess that they were corpses, each dragon exuded a powerful breath of life, and these were all living dragons.

No wonder they feel stronger than Zhou Tianming, the dragons with a little strength are all in the realm of saints, and the dragons who can survive the catastrophe millions of years ago are naturally the leaders of the dragon clan, if they guess correctly, they are definitely the powerhouses of the mixed yuan realm.

At the bottom of this seemingly boundless lake, thousands of stripes stretched all around, wrapping around the dragons and converging on the top of their heads. There was a pagoda intertwined with dao patterns, and each giant dragon was, just like the pagoda that suppressed the giant tortoise under the Nine Abysses. Now Chen Pan no longer doubted that the person who arranged this large array was definitely the same person who suppressed the giant tortoise under the Nine Abysses.

The Great Array in the Lake is indeed used to seal, but now it seems that it is not the Dragon Clan that seals other powerhouses, but the world-famous powerhouse who seals the Dragon Clan to prevent others from entering here.

These powerful dragons were all sealed by the world's strongest man, perhaps this is the last dragon in the world. In the great war millions of years ago, countless dragons were killed, and in the end, only thirty-six remained. For some unknown reason, the world-strong man did not kill them, but sealed these powerful beings with Dao patterns.

Thirty-six powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Realm, what a terrifying combat power this is. Once these dragons wake up and get out of trouble, let alone the dragon's territorial waters, I'm afraid that even the Ancient 6 will be overturned by them.

The light continued to come down from above, reflecting on the bodies of these dragons, and in this dark lake, there was a sense of sadness. Suddenly, Chen Pan suddenly felt that the comfort in his heart disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by an indescribable emotion.

It seems that Chen Pan has returned to a million years ago, and waves of dragon clan predecessors and servants have fallen one after another, and the last big hand has been overwhelmingly imprinted. There were countless patterns intertwined in the palm of the palm, suppressing the last thirty-six remaining dragons here, and then sealing.

The most powerful race in the legend has been transformed into a lake full of bones and thirty-six dragons that have never been awake ever since, and the strength of the dragon has since become a resound, and the deeds of the dragon have since become legends.

Vaguely, Chen Pan seemed to hear the tragic horn sound of the dragon clan, which was faintly scattered from the thirty-six dragons, rippling throughout the lake for a long time. That kind of grief and indignation, Chen Pan could completely feel the deep unwillingness in the hearts of these dragons.

Cultivating immortals, can they really be immortal? Looking at these dragons that looked like dead corpses, Chen Pan suddenly had an inexplicable thought in his heart. In the past, I always envied the gods, thinking that I could do anything and never die, but now that I have really embarked on this road, this is not the case.

Most of the immortals that mortals envy are monks in the Void Underworld Period and the Tribulation Period, and such monks are not even qualified to act as the ashes of the Tribulation at a certain level of fighting.

When you become an immortal, you always think that you can live forever. The fact is that immortality is put aside, and if you want to be truly immortal, you must at least have the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm.

And the legend of Taiyi's immortality has become a joke in front of the saint, and if he is not holy, he will eventually become an ant, don't say that the saint made a move, it was Chen Pan who killed Taiyi Jinxian himself.

Thinking of the fragment left by Yue Huihong, Chen Pan was sad, even if he became a saint, he was still an ant-like existence in front of a strong man like the Three-Foot Sword.

And now, Chen Pan once again realized that even if he surpassed the saint and achieved the mixed yuan realm, he still could not achieve immortality and immortality, and even his own destiny could not be controlled. As strong as the so-called invincible dragon clan, it was finally desolate and turned into ashes. Chen Pan believes that if the world's strongest man has the heart, none of these thirty-six dragons will survive.

Cultivating immortals, to what extent is the cultivation is the end, is there no end? Chen Pan suddenly appeared, maybe being a mortal who knows nothing will speed up his life than the so-called omnipotent immortals.

"Hey!" suddenly came a sigh from the soul inside the stone axe birthmark.

Could he be able to feel what he was thinking? Chen Pan was a little surprised, and was about to ask out loud, but suddenly he suddenly saw that his body flashed with golden light and rushed upwards, while his divine consciousness was forced to the side, like a bystander.

His grandmother raised bears, this bastard has taken it away again! Chen Pan scolded in his heart.