Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 2664: Falling chaos!

After hearing Elder Zihe's explanation, Ling Xiao and Long Aotian understood why Zi Ning'er was so hostile to them.

The chief elder of the Ziyue God Clan is Zi Ning'er's grandfather. Ziyue God Gold is the supreme treasure of the Ziyue God Clan, the legendary metal of the extreme way. No wonder Zi Ning'er is so angry. To catch outsiders to vent their anger.

"You mean, those outsiders entered the prehistoric secret realm a month ago? And there are still outsiders coming in through the five-color altar, how is this possible?"

Long Aotian's eyes were full of disbelief.

After all, it was the Dragon King's succession ceremony of the Dragon Clan a month ago. At that time, the Four Great Saint Clans had just obtained the Secret Art of the Origin, and even Gu Daoyi and the ancestors of the other four clans opened the Great Desolate Secret Realm together in a few days. Before.

So, a month ago, someone entered the secret realm of the Great Wilderness. How is this possible?

What makes Long Aotian even more shocked is that the five-color altar is the passage of the dragon race. How can other people enter the prehistoric secret realm through the five-color altar?

"Looks like it's beyond our imagination!"

Ling Xiao's expression also became a little serious.

The Prehistoric Secret Realm has always been under the control of the Five Great Saint Clans, and the disciples of the Five Great Saint Clans entered it for experience, so outsiders could not enter it at all.

But according to the people of the Purple Moon God Clan, the Secret Realm of the Great Desolation was actually opened a month ago.

Who is it?

"Bai Hansong and the others should know some news. When we contact them, we may be able to find out something!"

Long Xiaoxiao said slowly.

"Several Dragon Clan distinguished guests, please go back to the Purple Moon God Clan with this old man first. Maybe our elders will know something about the things you are wondering about!"

Elder Zihe said slowly.

"If that's the case, then it's time to work!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said to Zihe.

He was very curious that the group of outsiders mentioned by Elder Zihe actually caused chaos in the secret realm of the Great Wilderness, and even the Great Elder of the Ziyue God Clan was severely injured.

Ling Xiao vaguely felt that perhaps those outsiders were not from the demon world!

Around the valley where the Five-color Altar is located, there are five majestic mountains, which contain the power of birth and death of the five elements.

Not far from the Five-color Altar, there is a mountain tens of thousands of feet high called the Purple Moon God Mountain, which is the site of the Purple Moon God Clan.

Under the leadership of the two elders, Zihe and Zichuan, the five Ling Xiao came to the Ziyue God Clan.

Purple Moon Mountain is shrouded in dazzling starlight, ethereal and mysterious, and it looks majestic.

There are not many people in the Ziyue Divine Clan, only about 10,000 people, but the talents of the people in the Ziyue Divine Clan are extremely powerful, which makes Ling Xiao amazed. These tens of thousands of people from the Ziyue Clan actually have thousands of statues. Saints are not scary.

A Purple Moon God Race is probably comparable to an immortal holy place in the God Realm.

However, the people of the Purple Moon God Clan are not so friendly towards Ling Xiao and others. They all have hatred in their eyes. If they are not concerned about the two elders, I am afraid they will not help rushing up to Ling Xiao. The five started.

The top of the Ziyue Divine Mountain is the Ziyue Temple, where the Ziyue Divine Clan worships the Ziyue Goddess, and is also where the Presbyterian Council is located. .

In the Purple Moon Temple, Ling Xiao met Zi Fenglie, the great elder of the Purple Moon God Clan!

Zi Fenglie looked extremely old, wrinkled all over his face, exuding a kind of twilight energy all over his body, holding a cane, lying reclining on the central bed, his face slightly pale.

He looks like an ordinary old man, he doesn't even have any aura of cultivation, he is extremely ordinary.

But such an old man is the strongest of the Purple Moon God Clan, the great elder of the Purple Moon God Clan!

"Cough...Dragon family, you are here!"

With an old and gentle voice, a little weak and tired, Zi Fenglie stood up slowly, and his wise and vicissitudes eyes fell on Ling Xiao and the others.

As soon as he stood up, Ling Xiao immediately felt that his stature had become extremely tall, as if the world had opened up.

Zi Fenglie's eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

Long Aotian, Long Xiaoxiao and others all felt as if Zi Fenglie had seen through their whole body, that was a kind of insight that had nowhere to hide.

Only Ling Xiao had a calm expression and calm eyes.

"Huh? I didn't expect that in addition to the contemporary Dragon Lord, there is actually a son of heaven in this era? The presence of the two venerables really made my Purple Moon God Clan flourish! Dare to ask a few friends name?"

Zi Fenglie glanced at Ling Xiao in surprise.

"You're welcome! In Xia Lingxiao, this is Long Aotian, the current Dragon King of the Dragon Clan, and Long Xiaoxiao, the daughter of the previous Dragon King. These two are my good brothers, An An and Wu Liang!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and then introduced Long Aotian and others.

Ling Xiao is not surprised that Zi Fenglie can see that he is the son of Heaven's Chosen. After all, he has a lot of luck, and the Zi Fenglie in front of him is unfathomable. It is not difficult to see the fate of heaven on him.

But he was very curious, just who could hurt Zi Fenglie?

From Ling Xiao's point of view, Zi Fenglie's injury is not serious.

But when Ling Xiao finished his introduction, especially after introducing Long Aotian, everyone in the Ziyue Temple couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of hostility in their eyes looking at Long Aotian.

Long Aotian was confused for a while, not knowing where he had offended them.

What's wrong with my name? They didn't eat your rice, these people from the Purple Moon God Clan are a bunch of lunatic!

Long Aotian slandered in his heart and was extremely depressed.

"Young friend Ling Xiao is wondering about my injury, right? I made a few laughs. Before, an outsider entered the secret realm of the Great Wilderness from the Five-color Altar and pretended to be a member of the Dragon Clan. The old man ignored it for a while and was injured by him!"

Zi Fenglie saw the doubts in Ling Xiao's eyes and smiled lightly.

"Who dares to pretend to be my dragon?"

Long Aotian asked ~IndoMTL.com~ What a coincidence! Your Majesty Long Jun, that person calls himself Long Aotian! "

Zi Fenglie looked at Long Aotian and said slowly.

"What?!"

This time, Long Aotian finally knew why the people of the Purple Moon God Clan showed hostility to him before.

Ling Xiao and others also showed a strange look in their eyes.

Long Ao's weather is about to curse his mother. Which **** dares to pretend to be his name.

"Asshole, if you let me know who dares to impersonate me, I will kill him!".

Long Ao yelled at the weather.

Ling Xiao suddenly moved in his heart and said to Zi Fenglie, "Elder, what does the person who calls himself Long Aotian look like?"