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His expression suddenly changed.
The faces of many Shenyuan powerhouses in the temple suddenly became solemn.
Jiang Chu watched Ji Xia's expression change, and was very curious about the jade slip in his hand.
"This is the first time in my impression that Zunwang's demeanor has changed except for the appearance of the Liuyan Secret Building."
Jiang Chu thought to himself: "There must be a very astonishing secret recorded in that jade slip."
After a long time, Ji Xia came back to his senses, and gently threw the jade slip in his hand into the void.
The jade slip hovered in the void.
Many divine abysses first saluted Ji Xia, and then surged their spiritual consciousness, which poured into the jade slip.
The expressions of Bai Qi and Zhang Jiao changed slightly.
The rest of the Shenyuan powerhouses looked at each other in blank dismay.
They also read through this jade slip book. Although the many secrets recorded in it are shocking, they don't seem to be worth changing their eyes.
After all, in this boundless wilderness, it is not surprising that anything happens.
Only Bai Qi and Zhang Jiao's expressions became more serious.
Bai Qi repeated the key information on the jade slip softly.
"The Fierce Sheep and Fierce Ji have ruled for more than [-] years, and the corpses of thousands of real dragons fell from the sky and fell on the roots of the ancient tree of misfortune.
The dragon's blood fills the sky, the void cries, and there is a majestic and unparalleled real dragon, and the phantom descends, mourning mournfully. "
The expression on Ji Xia's face has always been dignified and has not changed.
Yuzao in the image of the talisman frowned, and couldn't help asking in doubt: "This record of the general"
Bai Qi couldn't help looking at Ji Xia.
Ji Xia nodded slightly.
Bai Qi and Zhang Jiao looked at each other, and then said: "You all probably know that the disaster of the old lady's bone dragon."
Everyone nodded one after another.
Although they have never experienced that period of history, they also learned about this period of Taicang history from Ji Xia and Chi Yu.
In the underground of the old Taidu, a huge bone dragon was once trapped.
The bone dragon rushed out and almost wiped out Tai Cang by accident.
Now Bai Qi won't mention this mighty bone dragon for no reason, will he?
"We have never personally experienced that period of history about the Wanzhang Bone Dragon."
Zhang Jiao's skinny face also showed a trace of solemnity, he took Bai Qi's words and said: "But once before, when Zun Wang was talking about the origin of the Milong Lord, he mentioned this mighty bone dragon, and he also used his spirit. Yuan is like a ten thousand-foot bone dragon."
At the end of Zhang Jiao's words, black spiritual energy continuously flowed out of his body, forming the phantom of the bone dragon in his memory in the void.
At the same time, Bai Qi's spirit yuan also constructed another huge real dragon phantom in the void.
The pure white and flawless body of this real dragon, its majestic body, and the double horns with many mysterious lines on its head, all show the dignity of this real dragon!
Except for the eye-catching double horns exuding an aura of dignity, other details of the phantom of the bone dragon are slightly blurred because Ji Xia's cultivation level was low at that time, so he had never seen it clearly.
The phantom of the real dragon is lifelike.
Seeing the two phantoms, Yu Zaoqian's complexion immediately changed, and Yang Ren, Chao Longbo, Jiang Xian and other Shenyuan existences all changed their colors.
"Even if this real dragon has no flesh and blood."
Bai Qi's voice came slowly: "But on his horns, the noble and mysterious lines come from nowhere, there is no difference."
In the suspicious eyes of everyone.
Ji Xia, who was dressed in a silver robe and had an increasingly extraordinary demeanor, suddenly spoke and made a conclusion.
"The ten thousand-foot bone dragon trapped in the ground of Taidu is the true white dragon that groaned mournfully in front of the ancient tree of Mihuo when the dragon's corpse was dropped from the sky at the root of the ancient Mihuo tree!"
Chapter 659 Shiyang can fight the extreme gods! 【Big chapter】
The white real dragon engraved in the jade slips is exactly the same real dragon as the ten thousand zhang bone dragon in Ji Xia's memory.
More than a thousand years ago, countless real dragons fell from the root of the ancient tree of misfortune on the Zhujiang Plain, and the blood of the dragon soaked the ground covering the root of the tree.
Many countries in the Zhujiang Plain that suffered from the misfortune of ancient trees have all witnessed this wonderful scene.
And that mournful real dragon was also recorded by many countries and drawn into the classics.
The figure in front of Tamamo disappeared.
Many Taicang Shenyuan also left one after another.
Ji Xia sat alone in the hall, and the figure of the mighty bone dragon kept appearing in his mind.
"The white flood dragon that appeared in Taicang before the ten thousand-foot bone dragon has similar patterns on its horns."
Ji Xia secretly said in his heart: "There must be a very close connection between the white flood dragon and the ten thousand-foot bone dragon. After all, dragons belong to the heaven and the earth, so they are very rare. The probability of getting a real dragon is too small."
A record picture of thousands of dragon corpses falling from the sky and dragon blood pouring like a river appeared in front of his eyes.
I also became more and more puzzled in my heart: "Thousands of dragon corpses fell into the void, and they are all real dragons with pure white dragon bodies. The details of the depicted bodies are not much different.
These real dragons must belong to the same family and species. Because of some kind of catastrophe or being beheaded by a powerful existence, the dragon's body, flesh and blood have all been transformed into the nutrients of the ancient tree of misfortune.
However, what kind of catastrophe, what kind of tyrannical existence, can suppress and kill so many real dragons?Can't figure it out. "
Ji Xia sighed.
In the shadow of the boundless wilderness, those mysterious gods and ancient existences were showing him their own traces.
"It's a pity that Tai Cang and I are still too weak. Maybe we will be able to learn these secrets after climbing to the sky and even going through the calamity."
He thought about it for a while, and was about to practice hard to prevent disasters from coming. Many powerful people in the sky were also suppressed and killed like those white real dragons, and their bodies became worthless nourishment.
At this moment, a strand of his spiritual consciousness suddenly returned from Yeming's secret realm and poured into Ji Xia's body.
Ji Xia was taken aback for a moment, and the corner of his mouth revealed a look of joy.
He got up with a flick of his sleeves, and there was already a jade chariot waiting in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.