The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 349 Scales
The remains of the Demon King Xue Yueqing are truly extraordinary.

He actually refined it into a painting.

In that scroll, there were rays of divine light lingering, and terrifying demonic mountains were floating in it.

Among them, some mountains are the most special, with misty chaotic air flowing, which is extremely terrifying.

The entire painting is filled with a thick aura of chaos.

"Could this be the ultimate weapon left behind by the Demon King?"

"How many people have seen the legendary Demon King scroll, but none have ever obtained it!"

Everyone was stunned, this was something that only appeared in legends.

It is said that this scroll was made using the dragon skin that was shed during the Dragon Emperor's last transformation before he became an emperor.

There is no doubt that the power of this scroll far exceeds that of ordinary quasi-imperial weapons. Many people believe that it is an ultimate weapon.

Xiao Ping'an was also shocked.

Fifty thousand years later, in the world of Shrouding the Sky, no one had ever heard that the Demon King had ever refined such a scroll.

And now this picture is right before our eyes!
He didn't know how much divine blood had been contaminated by it, and how many Dark Supremes' flesh and blood had been refined into it.

The aura it exudes now makes people tremble and gasp.

What is puzzling is that he just left it here and no one took it away for tens of thousands of years.

why?
Is it to wait for his true successor?
Xiao Ping'an guessed that there must be some hidden story. Even his Demon King Ruler had broken and the man had died long ago, yet there was still a complete painting left here.

The world here should have been set up by the Demon King Xue Yueqing before his death, otherwise he would not have considered so much about future generations.

Everyone frowned at the powerful energy fluctuations.

There is no way for anyone to collect such a powerful weapon.

Even a saint would not dare to say that he could receive the ultimate weapon without any harm.

The sudden explosion of chaotic energy just now did not kill everyone.

It was just like a river, a small burst, but it was so terrifying.

It was clearly an extremely powerful weapon right in front of them, but everyone could only watch helplessly. It was hard to describe the feeling.

Xiao Ping'an felt as if he was being tormented by a hundred claws and was drooling with greed.

This is an ultimate weapon.

"Since this weapon has been manifested, it should be passed down to future generations!"

Someone said softly.

Everyone released their own divine thoughts and tried hard to communicate with the Demon King scroll, hoping to be recognized.

Xiao Ping'an also continued to practice the Dragon Transformation Sutra and the Dragon Transformation Secret Art, hoping to be recognized.

Unfortunately, this weapon disappointed everyone.

He didn't react at all, just like a god high above who didn't care about the ants under his feet.

Some people had crazy eyes and wanted to get the legendary scroll of the Demon King.

Not long after, people saw the fog gradually dissipating under the Demon King's scroll.

There appeared a stone platform that looked like a coffin.

In the groove of the stone platform, there is a dragon scale.

This piece of dragon scale is very peculiar. It is silver with gold and black stripes and has countless densely packed Dao runes on it, as if it contains countless Dao mysteries.

"it's him!"

"It contains the scriptures passed down by the Demon King!"

There is a mark unique to the Demon King on it, and all his skills, secret techniques and magical powers are contained on it.

What are people working so hard for?
Isn’t it just to obtain the Demon King’s scriptures?
After going through so much hardship and suffering so many casualties, now this inheritance is right before our eyes, how can we not go crazy!
Countless divine patterns of the Dao appeared, and runes of the Dao that looked like flowers, birds, fish and insects flowed out.

The silver light is shining brightly, like a silver galaxy floating there.

Although it is just a special dragon scale, it carries the Demon King's lifelong insights.

Rumble. A huge silver dragon suddenly appeared, just like before, looking down upon the nine heavens and ten earths, its huge body spanning the galaxy.

Sure enough, it was this dragon scale that caused the boundless visions.

One after another, the powerful men were shaken and fell to their knees on the ground by the terrifying pressure.

Finally, the giant dragon disappeared into the chaos and turned into dragon scales again.

And since Xiao Ping'an came here, he has been madly comprehending the charm of the Tao here.

"kill!"

Everyone has taken action. If you don’t grab it now, when will you grab it?

The place was submerged in terrifying energy fluctuations, and it was truly a scene of heaven and earth collapsing and breaking.

Xiao Ping'an protected his body with the golden magic bell and killed everyone with the white bone stick.

A great king was beaten into a pulp by him with one blow.

He fought his way through and reached the center of the area.

With a wave of his hand, a big hand shining with golden light grabbed the scale.

With a loud bang, someone immediately attacked Xiao Ping'an to prevent him from obtaining the inheritance scale.

Xiao Ping'an drew a line with his hands, and a huge thunder ball emerged, which he threw out casually.

With a loud bang, the terrible thunder ball exploded on the spot, and countless terrible thunders struck wildly.

The great king who attacked Xiao Ping'an was immediately beaten to a crisp, and many people fell down around him.

The fight among the others was also extremely fierce, as everyone wanted to fight for that scale.

At this moment, the Son of Fire God displayed his divine power, as if he was in an empty space, killing people in all directions.

Several powerful warriors of the Zhan Dao were chopped to pieces by him in just a few rounds and died an untimely death.

The descendants of the Turtle King appeared.

At this moment, his upper body was a human head, and his lower body was a tortoise shell and body.

At this time, he stood on his legs and two rays of divine light shot out of his eyes.

At this time, he had a tortoise shell on his head and held a strange staff in his hand, on which was inlaid a dazzling Poseidon stone.

He smashed down on the Son of Fire God, and countless brilliant divine powers came like waves.

The Son of Fire God was not afraid at all, but the many Fire Holy Spirits behind him all changed color and dodged frantically, fearing that they would be killed by the aftermath of the battle.

The Son of Fire God was extremely powerful and fought a fierce battle with the descendants of the Turtle King.

As a result, the servants of the Son of Fire suffered and were turned into ashes one after another.

After a fierce battle, the descendants of the Turtle King fell into a disadvantage and could hardly hold on.

The gluttonous boy on the other side was equally brave and also rushed to the side of the stone platform.

Long Aotian and Long Ritian also appeared.

The two of them held the bronze magic lamp and blew it gently, and an endless sea of ​​fire appeared.

Everyone was horrified and fled quickly.

This bronze magic lamp is so evil that no one seems to want to be contaminated by the strange flame on it.

Some people were dissatisfied and scattered large amounts of rainwater in an attempt to extinguish the strange flames.

As a result, the flames burned more and more vigorously, and along with the rain, they almost burned the strong man to death.

The strong man was burned into a piece of charcoal, with only one breath left, and was easily killed by someone nearby.

There is chaos everywhere here. The strong ones want to rob directly, while the weak ones want to fish in troubled waters.

Xiao Ping'an tried to break through again, wanting to take away the scale.

As a result, there was a violent vibration and flashing there, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)