Reflect the world

Chapter 317 Holy War Angel (Part [-])
"finally found you."

The corner of Tang Xuanming's mouth curved into a smile, seeing Chen Nan and the tiger walking up the mountain and entering the ancient temple.

On the steps of the ancient temple, one piece after another, the bones of the ancient god shone in the sun. It was the body of an ancient god who did not know how far he had reached.

Staring at Tang Xuanming from a distance, one can feel the strength of those bones one after another. Even if there is no divine power circulating on them, such divine bones are still extremely powerful soldiers.

It was the mark left by a strong man far beyond his comprehension.

"Such a world... such a world!"

Tang Xuanming couldn't help but clenched his fists, and found that soon after, Chen Nan and the tiger ran out of the temple in a panic, away from this area.

Tang Xuanming took a deep look at Chen Nan, and did not leave like Chen Nan.

Instead stay here.

At this time, the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, covering the whole world with a layer of silver tulle, and the scene was gorgeous and strange.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
It was as if a god of war was beating the war drum between heaven and earth, and the whole earth trembled slightly amidst the dull reverberation. The trees that had grown for hundreds or even thousands of years were shaking, and the leaves were rustling.

Tang Xuanming saw giants more than ten feet tall coming from the mountains one after another. Having read the classics of Shenfeng Academy, he recognized them at a glance. They were ancient giants.

A strange creature that appeared on the land after the fusion of the fairyland and the magic continent.

Such a creature is born with human-like intelligence and a strong physique, and once it becomes an adult, it will be a fourth-order terrifying existence.

It is an inherently terrifying existence.

Only a naturally powerful race like them can survive in the depths of the endless mountains.

One after another, the ancient giants gathered here, each of them carried fierce beasts ranging from several to tens of feet on their backs, and the biggest ancient giant even carried the corpse of a giant dragon on its back.

And a giant dragon is already an extremely terrifying power in the human world, but at this moment, it is powerlessly lying on the body of the ancient giant who is over fifteen feet tall, its wings are hanging powerlessly on the body of the ancient giant, and its neck is bent into a strange shape. The arc, apparently dead.

Such a heart-shattering scene, any practitioner would be terrified when seeing it, feeling sincerely shocked.

The relaxed posture of the ancient giant returning from hunting is even more shocking.

"Ow!"

At this moment, a shocking change happened suddenly.

There was a strange and dull beast echoing from the depths of the ground. Tang Xuanming suddenly lowered his head and stared at the huge Baigu Mountain, where the sound came from.

"boom!"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

"Gala Ancient Road is here..."

In the eyes of Tang Xuanming, the powerful ancient giants suddenly panicked. They threw the prey on their backs to the giant bone mountain in a panic, and then kowtowed to the ancient temple on the top of the mountain.

For a moment, the entire land was dusty, and a strange light emanated from the White Bone Mountain, and all the flesh and blood of the corpses of the beasts thrown on it were disappearing.

Tang Xuanming looked at the huge dragon corpse, starting from the tail, turning into bones little by little, with a long and slender tail full of barbs, a slightly bloated body, and a pair of weird-looking big wings...

The flesh and blood on it disappeared little by little, and finally turned into a thick white bone.

You can vaguely see the remaining bits of flesh and blood on it, and with the disappearance of the flesh and blood, the dull crashing sound from the ground, as well as the half-discovered roaring sound, decreased little by little, and finally disappeared completely.

That night Tang Xuanming stayed under the ancient temple, observing the formation of the ancient sealed ruffian dragon.

The night was not stable, every hour or two, there would be a dull echo from the depths of the ground, and occasionally there would be a faint roar whose voice was changed by the seal.

It is impossible for anyone to imagine that there is a dragon sealed in the depths of this endless mountain range, and it is also an extremely precious species among the dragon clan, the purple gold dragon.

As for that ancient temple, Tang Xuanming had no intention of setting foot there.

He knew that there was an old man inside who was very old and looked like he was about to die, and the aura in that old man's body fluctuated and was so subtle that it seemed that even ordinary people couldn't beat it.

But Tang Xuanming didn't intend to test it.

Because he knew the identity of the dying old man.

That is a holy war angel, and he is extremely powerful among the holy war angels. He is a top figure who has reached the level of the emperor and wants to touch the realm of heaven.

It was just that he was seriously injured after a battle with a blood angel of the same level. The blood of the blood angel who also reached the emperor's realm was entangled with him, making his strength continue to dissipate, and even entangled his soul, causing him to continue to decline.

Even if he was reincarnated, he couldn't get rid of this rut, so he could only wait for death silently in the human world.

But even if the old man had declined to the point where he might fall down a level, Tang Xuanming still couldn't feel the old man's aura at the foot of the mountain.

There is no doubt that the old man is a top powerhouse, and now he is a treasure, with countless magical books recorded in his mind.

But Tang Xuanming didn't want to touch his bad luck. He was once in the realm of the God Emperor, before the Dao of Heaven was destroyed, and when there were no powerful people at the heaven level, he was the strongest person in this world.

Even though it has declined to the point that it looks like it could be blown down by the wind, who knows if there is any terrifying supernatural power left in him.

It may be difficult to kill an immortal god, but it should be easy to kill a warrior who has not yet reached the limit of the human world.

Tang Xuanming was unwilling to gamble on this outcome.

But he didn't leave directly, and stayed here for five full days with the hidden breath.

He kept walking along the huge mountain of white bones, and used the real dragon's breath technique to see 120 eight nodes, which were the formation to seal the ruffian dragon.

In terms of formation skills alone, Tang Xuanming can be regarded as the pinnacle in the world of martial arts. He even discussed with Yaoshi Dongxie Huang, and various masters have poured their money into teaching him.

But in such a world of high martial arts, his formation skills are nothing.

Although they belong to the same oriental civilization, the formation method is not according to the yin and yang, eight trigrams, five elements and four images that he is familiar with.

There are many tricks that he doesn't understand at all, but he doesn't need to understand.

The real dragon gazing technique can see through the weak points of the formation and see various key points.

Although he has no way to arrange such a powerful formation, it is not difficult to break the formation.

As long as he strikes at the same time, attacking 120 eight nodes, and cooperates with the impact of the purple-gold dragon in the formation, this powerful formation will directly disintegrate.

"It's just a small problem. Even if it has been sealed for thousands of years, the strength of this purple-gold dragon should not be lower than the sixth level, and it may even be the seventh level. If it is released, it will not be able to beat it!"

(End of this chapter)