Seeing that Qin Feiyang was about to be murdered by four people.
Boom!
The sky.
The stone statue of the first-generation emperor suddenly descended a purple-gold divine light, covering Qin Feiyang.
Pfft! ! !
The four elders of Qin were also shocked by the purple gold light on the spot, their bodies trembled and blood spurted wildly.
Their eyes are full of horror!
The stone statue of the first generation of emperors would actually protect Qin Feiyang?
Why is this happening?
Following.
An even more surprising scene emerges.
I saw the purple-gold divine light, holding the unconscious Qin Feiyang, and slowly lifted off into the sky.
The nine-leaf fire lotus, the red sword soul has always followed him and guarded him.
Finally!
Qin Feiyang entered the sky and suspended in front of the stone statue.
The purple-gold divine light began to pour into his body.
This time.
Every inch of his skin, every cell, exudes a dazzling purple-gold light.
"What the **** is going on here?"
The crowd was amazed.
The stone statues of the first generation of emperors are already amazing enough.
But I didn't expect that he actually took the initiative to protect Qin Feiyang!
"Haha…"
The masked old man laughed suddenly.
Everyone looked at him, wondering what he was laughing at?
"If the old man is right, he should have obtained the inheritance of Emperor Qin!"
The masked old man said word by word, his eyes shining brightly.
"What?"
"The inheritance of Emperor Qin!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shaking physically and mentally, and their minds were buzzing!
While everyone was shocked by this, Qin Feiyang's body was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Originally.
The blood in his body has already flowed.
But at this moment, another strand of blood was born!
However, this blood is not red!
It's purple gold!
As soon as this strand of purple-gold blood appeared, it flowed in his body.
Finally, melt into the heart!
Immediately.
A dazzling purple-gold light glowed from his heart.
In the end, his entire heart turned purple-gold.
This moment.
His heart, which had stopped beating, was beating again.
Life fluctuates, and more than half of it is instantly restored!
And at the same time.
A stream of purple-gold blood was continuously born from his heart, like a stream, flowing towards Qin Feiyang's limbs.
Meanwhile.
The broken blood vessels in his body are also repairing quickly.
About ten breaths passed.
The purple gold blood covered Qin Feiyang's body.
And his life is fluctuating, and he has returned to his peak state!
But he still didn't wake up.
He lay in front of the stone statue with a very peaceful expression.
Boom!
Suddenly.
A faint aura pervaded him.
This is not the imposing manner of the battle spirit, but the imposing manner of his own cultivation!
Before he died, his cultivation had all disappeared.
But now.
The recovery begins again step by step.
Warrior, warrior, warrior!
War King, War Emperor, War Zong!
In less than a hundred breaths, his cultivation will return to its peak state, Nine Star War Sect!
But it's not over yet!
His momentum is still rising, and he has the posture of breaking through the shackles and stepping into the Battle Saint!
At this time.
His eyelids moved, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, and two bright lights shot out.
His eyes remain the same, dark and deep as before.
But weak and gone.
At the same time as he opened his eyes, a loud, dull sound exploded in his body!
Boom!
The aura of his body suddenly soared several times!
An astonishing holy power also rolled out from his body!
"What?"
"Not only did he not die, but he also got a blessing in disguise and broke through to the Battle Saint?"
The crowd was stunned.
Especially Zhuge Mingyang, his face was extremely difficult to see.
Think of the beginning.
When Qin Feiyang first entered the temple, he was only a one-star war sect, but at that time, he was already a nine-star war sect, a difference of eight small realms.
But it's only been a few years, and you've caught up with him?
If it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time before it surpasses him!
"Am I not dead?"
"What's wrong with my cultivation?"
Meanwhile.
Qin Feiyang was lying high in the sky and muttering to himself, the light in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by a trace of confusion.
Soon.
He noticed the purple-gold divine light all over his body, and the confusion in his eyes deepened.
What is this?
Why does it give him a very comfortable feeling, warm all over.
"Ancestors!"
And when his eyes passed the stone statue, he was full of shock just like the emperor and others had reacted before.
After a long time, he recovered.
He also immediately sensed a familiar aura.
A mother's breath.
Mu Qing's breath.
And the breath of the emperor…
"Looks like I'm not dead again."
Qin Feiyang murmured, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
I thought that this time I would die from the power of my bloodline, but I didn't expect to survive again.
What I didn't expect was that he would experience two life and death disasters in one day.
He looked at the statue of the first emperor and murmured, "Did you save me?"
The statue stands in the sky, like an ancient emperor, overlooking the world.
Next.
Qin Feiyang withdrew his gaze and sank his mind into his body.
Looking at the purple-gold blood flowing in his body, his expression suddenly became sluggish.
How did blood get this color?
Purple Gold Blood, Purple Gold Divine Light, are they ancestors again?
He looked up at the statue again, his eyes full of surprise.
Suddenly!
The statues of the first generation of emperors began to disintegrate, turning into gorgeous pieces of light rain.
Moan!
Following.
Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, a purple gold dragon galloped out of the light rain.
"This is…"
Qin Feiyang stared.
This purple gold dragon, although alive, is not flesh and blood.
Isn't this his Purple Gold Dragon Soul?
Qin Feiyang understands.
In the beginning.
He was in the holy land of the mermaid clan, and it was because of the approval of his ancestors that he opened the Zijin Dragon Soul.
Although the statue in the Holy Land is carved from stone, it contains the will of the ancestors.
So.
His purple gold dragon soul also possesses a trace of the will of his ancestors.
And now.
When he is in danger, the will of the ancestors manifests and saves him from danger.
In other words.
The statue he saw before was transformed by the will of the ancestors.
"Thank you, Patriarch."
"From this moment on, I will cherish my life."
Thinking about this, Qin Feiyang stood up to the place where the statue disappeared and bowed three times.
The ancestors not only saved him, but also let him directly break through to the Battle Saint, which can be said to have given him a great fortune.
And he has a hunch that the Zijin blood in his body is definitely not simple.
So for the first generation of emperors, he is very grateful.
Soon.
He looked at Zijin Dragon Soul again and smiled, "Thank you too."
Moan!
Zijin Dragon Soul let out a long whistle, turned into a train, and merged into Qin Feiyang's body.
"Well?"
And when the Purple Gold Dragon Soul entered his body, he was slightly taken aback.
In his mind, a huge message emerged!
This information is unfamiliar to him.
"What?"
Qin Feiyang calmed down and checked the information.
Soon.
A hint of surprise crept up in his eyes!
This is actually a way of cultivating battle tactics, called Shenlong Art!
"Sacred Dragon Art?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
Why does this name sound familiar?
Suddenly.
His body trembled violently, and a look of ecstasy instantly crept across his face.
He finally thought of why Shenlong Jue gave him a sense of familiarity.
Because this Divine Dragon Art is the battle art created by the first generation of emperors!
As a child.
He sneaked into the emperor's study and consulted an ancient history.
This ancient history contains some information about the first generation of emperors.
Although there is not much information recorded, one thing is clearly written.
When the first generation of emperors conquered the world, in addition to his own strength, he also controlled a super terrifying battle technique!
This battle tactic is the divine dragon tactic!
According to records, the power of this divine dragon art has exceeded the limit of a perfect battle art!
In those days, many heroes who dominated one side were defeated by this magic dragon.
There are even records that Mu Tianyang, the former emperor of the Tianyang Empire, was also defeated by the Shenlong Jue.
As you can imagine.
How terrifying is this dragon trick!
But before the disappearance of the first generation of emperors, there was no way to cultivate the Dragon Art.
Therefore.
Over time, Shenlong Jue has become an ethereal legend.
When Qin Feiyang saw this ancient history, he didn't believe that there really was a magic dragon.
Because it's incredible!
Beyond the boundaries of perfect battle tactics, isn't this the same as divine art?
How could there be a magic formula in this world?
But now it's different.
Having practiced the six-character divine art, he has a deeper understanding of divine art than anyone else today.
Perhaps this Divine Dragon Art is really a supreme Divine Art!
Qin Feiyang suppressed his excitement, closed his eyes like no one else, and carefully checked the cultivation method of Shenlong Jue.
"What is he doing?"
See you.
People are suspicious.
"Doesn't need to be enlightened?"
However, within five breaths, Qin Feiyang opened his eyes, and there was a hint of surprise between his brows.
This Divine Dragon Art is very profound, but at this moment in his mind, it is very clear and clear.
Each cultivation method is clearly presented.
Including the true meaning and profound meaning of Shenlong Jue.
You don't need him to comprehend it at all, you can easily master it.
However, Qin Feiyang knew that.
This is not because of his extraordinary talent, but because he has the inheritance of the first emperor.
And a complete legacy.
But at the same time.
He was puzzled again.
The Zijin Dragon Soul has been opened for so long, but why did he not get this inheritance until now?
He raised his arm, spread out his palm, and a ray of purple-gold divine light emerged from the palm of his hand.
That purple gold divine light is very small, about the size of a hair, but it exudes a mighty dragon power, as if a real dragon appeared in the world!
"Well?"
The emperor and others below looked at the purple-gold divine light with surprise in their eyes.
The performance of the masked old man is particularly special.
He stared at Zijin Divine Light firmly, and there seemed to be a hint of disbelief in his old eyes.
But there is also a faint tension, an expectation, and even a joy, which is extremely complicated.
However, Qin Feiyang didn't notice all this.
He also looked at Zijin Shenguang blindly, full of doubts in his heart.
A moment later.
His mind moved slightly, and more purple-gold divine light emerged from the palm of his hand.
A purple-gold square seal quickly condensed out.
Fang Yin, the size of an adult's fist, floats in front of Qin Feiyang, exuding brilliance throughout his body, reflecting the sky!
And at the bottom of the square seal, a lifelike purple gold dragon is imprinted!
PS; I have something to do today, another chapter