The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The long and desolate horn sound seemed to sound in the depths of everyone's souls with a sad frequency.

With thousands of sails exhausted, only his own arc is left.

But this loneliness aroused the hot blood in everyone's hearts, life and death are impermanent, although death has no regrets!

Where the golden ripples pass, everything is frozen.

Those chains, the tumbling earth, and the gentle smile of the young man stood still at this moment.

Time seems to have no meaning at this moment.

The dark clouded sky was completely washed away by the golden ripples, and the warm sunlight returned to the world.

Heaven and earth have become golden, sacred, solemn, and solemn atmosphere enveloped the whole world.

"Crack..."

A sound like a shattering mirror surface resounded between this solemn world.

From the top of the dome that day, a huge crack slowly spread.

This crack did not come quickly or slowly, with a trace of carefreeness in it.

Time gradually passed, and the crack ran through the entire sky, like a chasm that divides the world.

The crack began to split, and the boundless desolation air fell from the sky.

Sadness, wandering, confusion, emotions flooded everyone's hearts,

Black cracks continued to spread, and a desolate world was revealed in the cracks.

What kind of world is that.

The earth and the sky are sad yellow, like the forest after the late autumn, lifeless.

On the endless desolate land, there are small bags of soil one after another, like the tombs of those unknown people.

Except for this endless little bag, which makes people feel sad.

Above the sky of this desolate world, everyone's legs and feet were softened, and the cold sweat instantly soaked everyone's clothes.

Including the young man who claimed to be the master of the sky.

What's on the sky of that desolate world?

Some are the countless dragon souls, blue dragons, yellow dragons, candle dragons, earth dragons, ancestral dragons...

Anyone who has seen or heard of it can see it.

And more are the types that you don't know.

The dragon souls' bodies, which are as long as mountains, swim leisurely above the sky.

Although the world is extremely desolate, all the dragon souls are happy. They seem to be very comfortable and at ease here.

At the same time, the whole earth was trembling non-stop.

At this moment, the boundless dragon chant resounded throughout the world.

Among those mountains and rivers, among the big rivers, among the vast seas, and even those places where there have been legends of dragons.

There was a high-pitched, magnificent dragon chant.

A huge white dragon rushed out of the East China Sea of ​​China, roaring to the sky, and uttering a sky-shaking dragon chant.

The action of this dragon is like a signal.

With the emergence of this white dragon, huge dragon shadows have rushed out of famous mountains and rivers all over the world.

People all over the world have seen scenes that will make them unforgettable for a lifetime.

The dragons that are usually invisible at all, only appearing in myths and legends, are now in the world one after another.

Some of these dragon shadows are not real dragons.

Some of them are just giant dragons, and even giant pythons that are hundreds of feet long.

Among the dragon shadows that emerged from the West, some of them are still large lizards with wings.

But what does it matter? As long as they have dragon blood, they should all worship this most sacred moment.

A large number of dragon shadows rushed to the East China Sea in China.

They gathered here, and the number was as many as a hundred.

This can destroy the power of the world, making everyone nervously watching the sky above the East China Sea.

People found that these dragons didn't seem to be making trouble, they just simply gathered together.

The Qianzhang white dragon rushing out of the East China Sea made a sound that shook the sky as he watched the assembled dragon group.

A large number of white clouds were born under Bai Long, and he hurried towards Changbai Mountain with his huge body.

These legendary dragons are now like a well-trained army.

They were neatly arranged into a huge square array, closely following Bai Long.

All the dragons have hot eyes, with boundless yearning.

All dragons have a mysterious inheritance in their blood and bones.

This inheritance has nothing to do with cultivation, this inheritance is something that all dragons are born with.

They had this heritage as soon as they were born.

This is a legend about the Dragon Tomb.

In that legend, the most sacred place of the dragons, the most yearning place of all the dragons.

Legend has it that the most mysterious place that can only be seen before the dragon is dying is revealed today.

With a pilgrimage mood, they rushed to Changbai Mountain.

More terrifying things are still happening in the void.

From the boundless void, a series of terrifying dragon bodies, tumbling and roaring, rushed towards the earth.

The dragons capable of crossing the void, with a pilgrimage heart, rushed towards the earth at this moment.

These dragons met in the void.

There was no fighting, no bloodshed, and the atmosphere was harmonious and somewhat unreal.

They took the initiative to line up, across the void, to the earth.

...

In the desolate land above the sky dome of Changbai Mountain.

Suddenly a soul of the Azure Dragon with an unknown body, poked its head out of the clouds.

This blue dragon is too huge.

Under the head of the blue dragon, those dragons that roamed in the sky are as small as children.

"Master Qingyue."

All the giant dragons nodded their heads to say hello to the blue dragon that protruded out of the clouds.

Qinglong nodded gently, and he found this crack.

Qinglong's eyes were full of doubts, and he poked his huge head over.

Two eyes like the little sun, curiously looking at the world below.

The boundless coercion made everyone under pressure unable to breathe.

"Huh? Canglong Horn."

Qinglong gave a strange hum, with the eyes of the little sun, looking closely at the girl trapped by the tornado below.

"Isn't it that girl's thing? Why is it in the hands of a little guy."

Qinglong's eyes were full of doubts.

"call……"

Qinglong breathed out gently towards the bottom.

A warm airflow slowly swam past, taking away the anxiety and depression from everyone.

This warm air flow washed away everything.

Even the chains of the avenue around the boy disappeared.

The youth's face became extremely ugly.

The terrifying coercion of this blue dragon made him tremble.

The girl trapped by the tornado also fell to the ground.

Qinglong looked at the girl curiously, and his voice sounded like Hong Zhong.

"Little guy, where did your Canglong horn come from?"

Maybe this Qinglong just made a normal voice.

But the huge and boundless body made his voice very loud.

The voice of Qinglong penetrated the desolate earth into the earth, resounding throughout the earth.