Chapter 542 The Last Dragon Clan

The process was almost exactly the same as subduing the flame beads. The water flow beads were finally imprisoned and could no longer move. A turbulent qi in the axe space was restored to the previous nirvana of green grasslands in a moment, but there was a small pond, and the water flow beads were soaked in it.

The stone axe space returned to normal, but Chen Pan did not rush to withdraw, but continued to wait for the flame bead to be subdued. He learned the Void Carved Array Pattern, and this time he might have learned something. Unfortunately, the soul did not seem to have this meaning. After conquering the water flowing bead, there was no movement. After waiting for a long time, Chen Pan retreated from the stone axe space.

As soon as he left the stone axe space, Chen Pan immediately felt dozens of terrible auras appearing beside him. In the darkness, it seemed as if a giant beast from ancient times was staring at him, which was extremely terrifying.

What was it? Chen Pan hurriedly dissipated his spiritual consciousness and urged all his strength to explore the magic technique to explore the surroundings. All his spirits were concentrated on the water flowing beads, and he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment at all. If there were really powerful water monsters here, it would be bad. His combat power in the water was okay to deal with ordinary monsters. If he encountered a powerful monster with such an aura, he would probably have to wait for the soul to save him. But whether that guy would take action was he no longer had any idea.

It doesn't matter if you don't explore it. After exploring it, Chen Pan was so scared that he almost suffocated. There were dozens of huge monsters around him at some point. Judging from the breath, it was much stronger than the feeling Zhou Tianming gave him. At least they were all in the realm of a saint, and more importantly, they also emitted the breath of life and were alive.

Moreover, if he felt right, these monsters were most likely... Chen Pan held his breath. Although he was in the lake, he still felt like cold sweat was gushing.

At this moment, there was no idea why there was a light above and passed through the deep lake surface and reached the depths of the lake. Although the light was not very strong, it was like daytime for Chen Pan. The situation around him could see clearly. Chen Pan's whole body was cold, his pupils were dilated, and he even had his heartbeat.

The antlers, crocodile mouth, snake body, and four legs are all five claws and thousands of meters long. These monsters are the dragon clans I just guessed, the real dragon clan. Black, white, red, blue, gold, blue... all kinds of colors, exactly 36, which are in line with the number of Tiangang.

All the thirty-six giant dragons were facing upwards and tails, their eyes were closed, and they were suspended in the lake without moving. Although there was no movement, Chen Pan would never guess that they were corpses. Each giant dragon exuded a powerful breath of life, and these were living giant dragons.

No wonder they give themselves the feeling that they are stronger than Zhou Tianming. The dragon clan with a little strength is all in the realm of saints. The dragon clan who can survive the catastrophe millions of years ago are naturally the best in the dragon clan. If you guess well, you will definitely be strong people in the realm of Hunyuan.

At the bottom of this seemingly boundless lake, thousands of patterns are densely spread around, extending over, wrapping around these giant dragons, and gathering on top of their heads. There is a pagoda made of Taoist patterns, and each giant dragon is exactly the same as the pagoda that suppresses the giant turtle under Jiuyuan. Now Chen Pan no longer doubts that the arranger of this formation is definitely the same person as the one who suppresses the giant turtle under Jiuyuan.

The large formation in the lake is indeed used to seal it, but now it seems that it is not the dragon clan that seals other strong people, but the powerful one who is used to seal the dragon clan to prevent others from entering here.

These extremely powerful dragons were all sealed by the powerful man. Perhaps this was the last dragon clan in this world. In the battle millions of years ago, countless dragons were killed in battle, and only thirty-six were left. For some reason, the powerful man did not kill them, but sealed these powerful beings with Taoist patterns.

Thirty-six powerful people in the Hunyuan realm, what a terrible combat power. Once the dragon wakes up and gets out of trouble, let alone the dragon ties, even the ancient continent will be overturned by them.

The light continued to pass from above, reflected on the dragons, and in this dark lake, it exuded a tragic feeling. Suddenly, Chen Pan suddenly felt that the comfort in his heart disappeared instantly, replaced by an indescribable feeling.

It seemed as if Chen Pan had returned millions of years ago. Waves of dragon clans fell one after another. The last big hand covered the sky and printed countless patterns in the heart, suppressing the last thirty-six giant dragons here and sealing them.

The most powerful race in the legend has turned into the corpses of the lake and the thirty-six giant dragons that have never woken up from now on. The power of the dragon clan has become a climax, and the deeds of the dragon clan have become legends since then.

Vaguely, Chen Pan seemed to hear the tragic horns of the dragon clan. It emitted faintly from the thirty-six giant dragons, rippled throughout the lake for a long time. Chen Pan could fully feel the deep unwillingness in the hearts of these giant dragons.

Can I really not die when cultivating immortals? Looking at these giant dragons like corpses, Chen Pan suddenly had an inexplicable idea in his heart. He used to envy gods and thought that he could do everything and never die. Now that he has truly embarked on this path, he realized that this is not the case.

Most of the gods envied by mortals are monks in the Kongming and Tribulation stages. Such monks are not even qualified to act as catastrophes to a certain extent.

When you become an immortal, you always think that you can live forever but it is true. If you want to live forever, you will at least reach the real realm of Taiyi Jinxian.

The legend of Taiyi Immortality became a joke when he came to the saint. If he didn't become a saint, he would become an ant. Not to mention that the saint took action, Chen Pan himself killed Taiyi Jinxian.

Can a saint be superior to all living beings? Thinking of the fragment left by Yue Huihong, Chen Pan sadly discovered that even if he became a saint, he would still be an ant-like existence in front of the powerful people like Sanqi Sword.

Now, Chen Pan realized again that even if he surpassed the saint and achieved the Hunyuan realm, he still could not achieve immortality, and even his own destiny could not be dominated by his destiny. Like the dragon clan known as invincible, he eventually turned into ashes of disaster. Chen Pan believed that if the powerful man had the will, no one of these thirty-six giant dragons could survive.

When cultivating immortals, what level is the end of cultivation? Is it endless? Chen Pan suddenly discovered that perhaps being an ignorant who knows nothing will be happier than the so-called omnipotent god.

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

Could he feel what he was thinking? Chen Pan was a little surprised and was about to ask, but suddenly he found that a golden light flashed on his body rushed upwards, and his spiritual sense was forced to the side, like a bystander.

His grandmother raised a bear, and this bastard took over the body again! Chen Pan cursed in his heart.
Chapter completed!