The Mightiest Little Peasant - Chapter 3832

The wild land is endless.

An ancient, reckless aura permeated the Quartet.

With a random sweep, Tang Hao could see the green ancient trees growing on the ground, the dazzling magical medicine, and the ancient bloodline.

Golden lion, snake, nine-color deer…

These are quite famous bloodlines.

“The outside is in ruins, but here is intact. It seems that it has not been affected by that battle.”

He swept all the way towards the temple.

On the road, no formation or prohibition was found, and it went smoothly.

As for the bloodlines below, he has reduced his breath and will not be discovered.

After a while, he arrived at the temple.

This is a stone temple, the whole body is black, shrouded in a strong dark atmosphere.

“It’s not like Yan Zu!”

Standing in front of the hall, Tang Hao shook his head slightly.

At first, he thought this was Yan Zu.

But now it seems that it is the other ancestors who have fallen.

He checked and made sure there was no danger before stepping in.

The temple is magnificent and extremely tall. Walking along the passage, there are some complicated patterns carved on the walls on both sides.

He looked at it, and it was just an ordinary mural, and there was no mystery in it.

But after looking closely for a moment and seeing the contents of the mural clearly, his steps slowed down.

The content of this painting is quite mysterious.

So he stepped back a few steps, returned to the entrance, and started looking at the first picture.

In the painting, it is a fairy palace, located on a sea, in the raging waves, four huge figures can be seen standing, like pillars, supporting the fairy palace.

Take a closer look, these four giants are somewhat similar to the current Longbo Protoss, except that the skin color is a little different. They are black, and they also wear golden shackles on their hands with immortal seals engraved on them.

“The fairy clan, once used Long Bo as a slave!”

Tang Hao murmured, confirming the identities of these four giants, who belonged to the Long Bo clan in ancient times.

This tribe is born extremely large and possesses supernatural powers, but its supernatural powers are not strong, and the number of tribesmen is not large, so it will be enslaved.

At that time, not only the immortal clan, the ancient gods, and other races, but also the immortal clan, enslaved Long Bo.

Lifting sacred mountains, immortal temples, and moving mountain gates are the biggest uses of these long uncles.

The second mural is similar to the first, but with a different scene, it is a fairy palace in the clouds.

There are eight giants supporting the Immortal Palace.

The next few photos are similar.

But when it came to the sixth picture, the content changed. There was a row of giants kneeling on the ground, and above them, there was a dazzling figure suspended, looking like they were begging for forgiveness.

Looking at it again, the head of one of the giants had already been chopped off, and red blood spewed out.

“It’s a fairy!”

“Look at this, it’s a big Luo Jinxian!”

Squinting his eyes, he estimated the identity and strength of this dazzling figure.

Then, his eyes fell on the wound and he noticed the red blood.

Now the blood of Longbo Protoss is nine-colored.

He stopped and watched for a long time, sighed, shook his head, and moved on.

The next few pictures are all similar pictures.

By the tenth picture, the style has changed again.

This painting is full of brilliant brilliance.

Take a closer look, it is a piece of nine-color brilliance falling from the sky, and on the earth, a group of giants look up at the nine-color brilliance above the sky.

“this is…?”

Tang Hao’s face changed.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the nine-color brilliance.

According to legend, the Longbo protoss had a chance against the heavens, changed their bloodline, and gained powerful devouring magical powers, which allowed them to rise in one fell swoop and sweep across the heavens.

However, no one seems to know what the fate was.

In Qiyuanxing and all the records of Sanctuary, he did not see relevant information.

And the murals in front of me clearly record the scene when the chance came.

The nine-color brilliance in the painting is the so-called fate!

It was this thing that changed everything!

He stared for a long time, then suddenly shook his head, showing disappointment.

This is just a painting. What is painted inside is a piece of nine-color brilliance, and in the brilliance, there is nothing.

Then he walked forward eagerly.

Maybe in the next painting, there will be the appearance of this mysterious thing.

However, he was greatly disappointed in the result.

In the next picture, there is no such mysterious thing, only the abnormal changes of the Long Bo clan are recorded. Under the influence of Jiucai brilliance, they began to grow bigger and their skin color changed.

They began to devour everything and gradually became stronger.

At the same time, their flesh and blood, bones, all have undergone changes, a nine-color divine light appeared, and the center of their eyebrows also appeared divine crystals.

“One, two, three… a total of thirteen!”

After a while, he walked to a mural.

In this painting, there are thirteen vague figures, all tall and boundless. Just one figure has already exuded a strong sense of oppression, shaking people’s hearts.

There is no doubt that this is the thirteen ancestor of the Long Bo clan.

“I don’t know which is Shuang Zu…”

He scanned it again.

The figure was vague and there was no breath, so he couldn’t recognize it either.

After that, there are many murals, all of which are the experience of the Long Bo family fighting in the four directions and devouring the various ethnic groups.

In these paintings, he saw many figures, ancient immortal emperors, great gods, and many other ancient tribes’ great abilities. The scenes of their fierce battles are like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, terrifying.

Looking all the way down, among these murals, one of the ancestors has left the country the most times, and in terms of composition, they are all the protagonists.

“It looks like it is him!”

Tang Hao understood that this ancestor was the master of this black gold pagoda, the fallen ancestor!

“That’s… Immortal Emperor Mietian?”

On one of the murals, he noticed an immortal emperor, not a human body, but showing a fairy spirit body, which was as large as the divine body of the ancestor, and the stars were around them, just as big as a projectile.

This immortal spirit body is golden all over, shrouded in boundless golden thunder light.

Tang Hao carefully distinguished and recognized this thunder light, which looked very much like his world-destroying divine thunder.

From this he can determine that this immortal emperor is the immortal emperor Mietian!

And it was this fallen ancestor who fought against the Emperor Mietian!

“It’s still right!”

Tang Hao was shocked.

He is also considered half of the descendant of the Immortal Emperor Mietian.

“its not right!”

After pondering it, he felt a little weird.

He has now made another Supreme Divine Crystal, which can be regarded as half of the descendant of the ancestor. Therefore, he is also the descendant of the ancestor and the emperor at the same time.

This is a bit embarrassing!

“Forget it, he is dead, it is impossible to find out.”

After a while, he murmured and his expression returned to normal.

Either the Emperor Mietian, or the ancestor, all have fallen, and he can’t be controlled.

There are still many murals in front, and he continues to look at them.

Finally, the mural ends with the birth of the gods.

“The amount of information is huge…but it’s a pity that the mysterious nine colors are not mentioned…”

After reading it, he looked back and felt very sorry.

What he cares most about here is the mysterious nine-color thing.

Can change the blood of a race, let them rise quickly, sweep across the sky, what kind of existence does that exist?

Even when he reached the ancestral realm, he still couldn’t imagine.

“Fine!”

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head, throwing these complicated thoughts behind his head.

Moving on, there is a wide hall.

In the temple, there is a **** seat, and a cloud of dark brilliance is suspended on the seat.

Take a closer look, it’s a gun!

Ancestor Gunslinger!