"Listen to the dragon chant."

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but it lingered in the void for a long time and refused to dissipate.

This voice carried a soul-stirring power that shook Yixian's mind.

At this moment, the closed bronze box was slowly opened, and a puff of black smoke slowly floated out.

"You lunatic." Seeing the black smoke, Yixian kept backing away as if seeing the most terrifying thing in the world.

Those sword qi that filled the space between the heaven and the earth were all gathered at this moment, guarding Yixian tightly.

Why Yixian is so afraid is because this kind of box comes from his era, the Great Dark Age.

For this unknowable thing, I am afraid that he has the most say in the world.

No one knows why this kind of box appeared, no one knows the exact number of this kind of box, and no one knows what is inside.

Yixian only knows that once this kind of thing appears, it means that the most terrifying disaster is coming.

Yixian remembered very clearly that in the Great Dark Age, someone once opened this kind of box and released a terrifying devil.

And that devil's name is Plague.

Yixian still remembered how much disaster was caused by the plague that infected all living things, even the most powerful practitioners were not spared.

Under the plague, more than half of the people in the entire dark age died. The exact number cannot be counted at all.

And the world of practice suffered a lot of deaths. Countless resplendent sects disappeared overnight under the plague.

At that time, Yixian was just an inconspicuous little monk, and this disaster left an indelible impression on his heart.

This is why, even at the top of the power pyramid, he is so terrified when he sees this kind of box.

As for how the plague subsided, Yixian didn't know, but one day, the plague suddenly disappeared without a trace, which was inexplicable.

What caused this disaster was only a small bronze box.

Since then, in the Great Dark Age, all artifacts related to bronze have been destroyed or sealed.

But Yixian knows that this kind of bronze box cannot be destroyed, and one day, they will appear again.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would meet him in this world.

...

"You lunatic." Yixian's eyes were bloodshot, looking at the rising black smoke, he seemed to feel that he had returned to the era when the mountain of corpses piled up.

At this moment, the black smoke rose into the sky, and a terrifying picture appeared.

The entire sky was quickly dyed black, and Yixian didn't know how extensive this black pollution was, because he couldn't see the end point at all.

Circles of black ripples spread out, and the starry sky seemed so unreal as if it had fallen into a black ocean.

At this moment, a high-pitched, extremely magnificent dragon chant resounded from between heaven and earth.

The sky vibrated, everything fell silent, and it seemed that only the dragon chant was left in the entire starry sky.

A head as huge as a star slowly poked out from the very center of the black ripples.

Overbearing, majestic, sacred and inviolable.

In those black eyes, a raging fire was burning, making people fearful.

"Impossible, how could it be such a creature." Yixian had a look of disbelief.

Because this kind of box comes from the Great Dark Age, and in that era, there were no creatures like dragons at all.

Even creatures like dragons were born in these eras.

How could there be a black dragon in one of the oldest bronze boxes.

Xiao Chen sneered and said, "It seems that you don't know much about this kind of thing."

"What do you mean?" Yixian's heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "This kind of box can help you realize whatever you want in your heart. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's just an idea in the mind of the person who opened the box."

When Yixian heard this, he was struck by lightning, and felt that he had missed the greatest gift of the Great Dark Age.

Looking at the huge faucet, Yixian didn't know what it was like, annoyance, regret, and jealousy mixed together in his heart.

Xiao Chen waved his hand lightly, and the huge black dragon head poked down.

Under the star-sized faucet, the figures of Xiao Chen and Yixian were as tiny as dust.

Watching Xiao Chen step on the dragon's head, Yixian's state of mind gradually returned to calm. After living for countless years, if he couldn't even do this, he might as well die early.

Yixian looked up at the dragon's head. Although Xiao Chen could no longer be seen, Yixian knew that Xiao Chen was standing firmly on the dragon's head and looking down at him.

Yixian sneered: "Since that box can realize what you want, you summoned a long worm?"

"Enough." Xiao Chen's voice sounded faintly.

No matter how powerful Xiao Chen is, as a descendant of China, in Xiao Chen's heart, creatures like dragons will always have an irreplaceable position.

"In this case, then I will come to meet this long worm." Yixian laughed loudly, and a boundless gust of wind blew in the starry sky.

Yixian in the gust of wind actually has an indescribable chicness and unrestraint.

"George Burning."

Yixian raised his hand, pointing at the dragon's head with the tip of his sword.

In an instant, the air of the sword circulated for thirty thousand miles, and the boundless gust of wind turned into long swords, covering the sky densely.

"boom!"

Then all the long swords burned, and the blood-like flame burned the sky brightly.

The boundless flaming sword frantically flocked towards the dragon's head with terrifying killing power.

A high-pitched dragon chant sounded again.

The giant dragon suddenly exerted strength, and then its entire body emerged from the black ripples.

A huge and boundless black dragon hangs across the sky, and the posture of the giant dragon can be clearly seen.

You can clearly see the appearance of camel head, deer antlers, tortoise eyes, snake body, fish scales, fish tail, tiger paws, eagle claws, and cow ears.

This is the belief of the Chinese people, the mysterious and powerful dragon.

"Let the clouds spread the rain."

Above the sky, it rained heavily for no reason.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and in the end, it was like the Milky Way bursting its banks and the Milky Way flowing backwards, which made people feel fearful.

"This is the first strange fire that appeared between heaven and earth, and even ordinary rain would like to extinguish it..."

Yixian's disdainful expression suddenly froze on his face.

Because under the rain, his flaming long sword was smashed to pieces, and the so-called eternal flame was actually chilled by the rain.

It was too late for Yixian to scold her, because the black dragon had already charged towards him with boundless power.

"Gale Wind Battle."

Yixian didn't retreat but advanced, the sword energy all over his body, wrapped in a violent gust of wind, suddenly rose.

The sword energy appeared, and the black sword energy began to entwine and intertwine around Yixian at a very high speed.

The sword energy took the shape of a human being, and expanded rapidly.

In the end, it surpassed the stars, forming a giant with its feet on the wind vortex and the endless sky above its head.

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