The severely injured Golden Flame Dragon King lies weakly on the ground.

His chest had been blown open, his injuries seemed extremely serious, and golden blood flowed out, as if it turned into a golden river.

"Dragon, don't think about it!"

Even though he was seriously injured, the golden dragon king's vertical pupils still flashed with an angry luster, and he said coldly, "Don't think of knowing anything about his father from me!"

Hearing the words of the Golden Flame Dragon King, Enzo couldn't help but shake his head.

Since the other party has expressed his attitude, Enzo seems to have no way to have any expectations anymore, and he can only use soul searching to deal with the Golden Dragon King.

Immediately, Enzo turned into a black shadow and rushed forward.

Click!

Accompanied by the Golden Flame Dragon King's shrill scream, Enzo bit his head to pieces. Seeing this, the Golden Flame Dragon around him rushed up like crazy.

Enzo didn't talk nonsense, he opened his mouth and breathed the black dragon.

In place, Enzo's eyes flashed, and a little thought appeared under his face.

Thinking of the outside, Enzo immediately hesitated again and walked in one direction based on the memory of the Golden Flame Dragon King. This outside was not where the Golden Emperor was.

A trace of thought flashed in Enzo's eyes. It was certain that the Red Dragon King had exploded, and there was a way to completely blow the Golden Gate away. There seemed to be only one choice left for him like this.

After all, in the memory of the Golden Flame Dragon King, I knew that the Golden Emperor belonged to the dimensional space. When I pushed open the small door, I was the real Golden Emperor.

I immediately understood the other party's thoughts. As evil dragons, we have a way to open the Golden Emperor's small door, but if we use soul sacrifice, we may not have a chance.

"I can't try it!"

According to the chip analysis, the Golden Emperor Small Gate seems to be no metal dragon that can be pushed open.

Regarding the legendary Rett, Enzo said nothing about his words when he was a wizard. It is said that this thing belongs to the most important existence in the dragon's small world.

You know, this golden apple is bred by Rhet from the dragon's small world.

Enzo shook his head.

After the fall of the Golden Emperor Bailibaki, he left his inheritance in the tomb, but did not gather together, but was scattered in different areas.

Rumble!

At this time, the sun god Apollo had a confrontation with Jin Zushu. Both sides suffered losses, and no one could do anything to each other.

These places are called the Golden Emperor!

Even Hambailey, the god of the evil dragon, respects Reit very much.

Before Matt Black Dragon Bucky got the golden apple, he collected it like a treasure. He originally planned to use it when he reached the Caoxi realm in the future.

Both are at the level of Dragon King. They struggled to pass through the golden passage and came to that area, but looking at the golden door behind them, there was nothing to do with it.

"Damn it!"

The White Dragon King's eyes flashed, but he still did not take any action. My idea was very complicated. When it comes to whether Muthia's plan could be successful, I would only look at it under the wall.

But now, there seems to be no worse way.

And this golden apple was bred by Reit.

There is even no rumor in the inner world that the dispute between the evil dragon god Hambelli and the Golden Palace of the Good Dragon Clan was not because of the dispute over Ret.

"If so..."

In a certain dimension space of the Dragon Breath Tomb, eight dragon kings gathered together, looking at the nearby golden door, we were all in deep thought.

I am not familiar with that ancestral tree. This should be the most direct bloodline of the ancestors of the Metal Golden Emperor and the Golden Palace of the Good Dragon Dragon Clan.

On the other side, a trace of thought flashed in the White Dragon King's eyes.

Wherever the hot black flames went, golden dragons fell one after another. In just a moment, all golden dragons were killed.

Because he was wrong in the Battle of the Abyss, Caoxi Heilongbaki was given a golden apple.

And, besides this, there is no harm in Mo Xiao.

“It’s really…”

A hint of anxiety flashed in Mutiya's eyes. Just now, I had not used the weakest attack method, but I could still open the Golden Emperor's small door.

It is said that this thing must be a dragon's small world. It grew under the Rout in the most central area. No dragon clan could get Mo Xiao's improvement after eating it.

"Golden Apple?"

However, as the fire dissipated, the Golden Gate remained motionless, as if it was just an attack of that level, and it had a method to have any effect on it.

A trace of thought flashed in Enzo's eyes.

"snort!"

"How? How!"

Thinking of that, a gleam flashed in Enzo's eyes.

Enzo, who turned into a white dragon form, spread his wings and flew directly into the air. A trace of light flashed through his vertical pupils, and suddenly opened his front and spit out a ball of dragon breath.

This is the power belonging to the Golden Flame Dragon Clan.

For Enzo, the power of the origin is a trump card, and it is a matter of force or a need, and it is not a wasteful act to use it.

Then, Enzo began to swallow.

Faced with Muthia's pressing step by step, the White Dragon King could only move forward. The injuries under me made me unable to fight the other party to death.

At the beginning, the Battle of the Abyss was definitely the betrayal of the Evil Golden Emperor, and Matt Black Dragon Bucky would also die, so if the other party hated the Evil Golden Emperor.

Enzo didn't feel it.

"It's really a joy!"

A trace of thought flashed in Enzo's eyes. If it is possible, I would not want to make a weak goal. Before trying several times in succession, I had a way to open the Golden Emperor's small door.

Therefore, Cao Xixian thought of a way, which was not to sacrifice the dragon soul and try to please Matt Black Dragon Bachi, so as to open Cao Xi's small door.

"not bad!"

"Extremely cold storm!"

In place, Enzo posted the command in his heart, using the scanning function of the chip, but found that the Golden Emperor's small door seemed to be without ordinary shackles and needed an ordinary way to open it.

If there is a Dharma retreat into the Golden Emperor, everything after this seems meaningless.

In the Battle of the Abyss, Caoxi Heilong Bucky was wrong. One of the ancestral trees on the Golden Palace of the Dragon Clan summoned me and gave me a golden apple.

Even though the two dragon kings fought each other and led to a situation where both sides suffered losses, the White Dragon King still spoke out and reaped the benefits of the fisherman.

Before, the flames exploded, forming a terrifying power.

"Damn it, is he crazy?"

The last moment, the White Dragon King roared angrily, his wings suddenly opened, and the violent cold current seemed to turn into a blade, but did he attack Muthia?

It seems that my luck is wrong. As soon as I retreated into the Dragon Age tomb, I got such precious information from the memory of the Golden Flame Dragon King.

"Can we only use violence?"

Hearing Muthia's words, the White Dragon King's face became clear.

Immediately, Enzo hesitated.

"etc!"

Before, I stabilized myself, opened my fangs and bloody mouths again, and spit out a bunch of Cao Xixian bursts one after another, as if I was asking for money and bombarded towards the Kinmen.

"What's that?"

Enzo retreated toward the rear and sighed in his heart. If it was unexpected, the golden apple should be the most precious resource in the Dragon Breath Flame Tomb.

Every Golden Emperor hides the same treasure, but there is nothing left. The items outside are very precious. From the memory of the Golden Dragon King, Enzo gets news about the Golden Emperor.

Above the combined efforts of the eight dragon kings, there are ways to break the golden door.

Enzo raised his head, and a trace of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Then Matt Black Dragon Bucky really trusts that Golden Flame Dragon King!"

At the beginning, it was the Golden Palace of the Dragon Clan of the Good Dragon, and it started to argue with the little earthly god Gaia.

"Red Dragon King Explosion!"

Enzo felt a little bit of a word in his heart. It seemed that he did not seem to be rash in killing the Golden Dragon King later. Otherwise, relying on the Golden Dragon King at this moment, he could easily open the Golden Emperor's small door.

One of each ancestral tree is the limit of the eighth-level life body and has no qualifications to hit the first level in the future. Even if Enzo's heyday was at least 77 years old.

While thinking, Enzo had not yet arrived in the Golden Emperor.

As Enzo spits out syllables, he whistles straight to the Golden Gate like a special blazing flame of a furnace, causing him to make an explosive sound.

And that's just the most wasteful method.

A trace of despair flashed in the White Dragon King's eyes. Then, in order to pass the golden channel, I had almost used several broken trump cards, and now I was even scarred under my body.

"Chip, scan analysis!"
To be continued...