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Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 57: The Golden Dragon Head, and Shoot It

The Golden Dragon's head is huge, far above the high altitude, but it seems to appear in front of everyone's eyes. All the details can be seen very clearly.

However, it is difficult to describe that the golden gold, but it seems to be transparent, spreading endless light and heat, sprinkling to the wasteland ground.

With the appearance of the golden dragon, the sky in the south suddenly brought light, and it instantly returned to the previous, and then instantly surpassed the light and heat released by the god of the gods of the Xiling Temple.

The night in the northern sky seemed to feel the strength of the new life, and it suddenly became stagnant.

Golden Dragon's head slowly turned, like two bright eyes on both sides, with the meaning of ancient quietness and silence, slowly glanced at the humans on the wasteland, and looked indifferently to release the horror coercion.

The records of the dragon in the west Temple of Xiling, the story of the dragon in the Buddhist scriptures, the legends about the dragon in the world, but no one has seen the existence of the dragon personally, let alone a golden dragon. This is a golden dragon. This is a golden dragon.

The mythical creature will come to the world ...

Humans on the ground on the wasteland are crazy.

In particular, the West Ling Temple Allied Forces, when the darkness was about to defeat the light, Pluto was about to this world. Suddenly, he saw the golden dragon representing the light.

More people look at the sky, as if they are dementia.

Golden Dragon's head releases unlimited light, and the light represents warmth and love, but light sometimes means punishment. When people dare to look directly at the light.

The next moment, the humans on the ground on the ground were screamed, covering their eyes and kneeling to the ground, and I never dared to take a look at the sky.

Believers, crying with tears in fear.

The endless light fell, the tears on the faith's face were evaporated instantly, and the liquid in the eyes was evaporated instantly, turning into two green smoke disappeared. This became a blind man.

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Because of those dreams, Ning Que predicted the appearance of Golden Dragon's head, so he didn't look at the sky. He tore off the eyebrows and wrapped the big dark horse's eyes, pulled the black carriage to Sang Sang's side.

Sang Sang's eyes were closed tightly, the small face became extremely pale, and the black smoke surrounded by her body was surrounded by the infinite light emitted by the Golden Dragon.

The cold and cold atmosphere trembled violently. It seemed particularly painful.

The deserted people again fell into the fear of despair and endlessness. In the face of Haotian's fenal punishment, how did they resist these people in the world? People kneel down and lowered their heads. They dare not look directly at the sky.

Tang also did not look directly at the sky. The bright and coercion emitted by the huge golden dragon's head was not the power that could resist the world at all. But he did not kneel down, because he was the last walking of the magic sect, representing the spirit of the Magic Sect, which represents the spirit of the Magic Sect.

And what Mozong wants to resist is Haotian's rule of this world.

There are also several deserted soldiers leaders who practice Magic Magazine. They strongly supported the physical and injured body, stood up, stared directly at the deserted deserted by the light, but they were unwilling to kneel down.

Since the light sprinkled in the sky, the light is getting brighter and heavier. The body of the Tang and the leaders of the deserted soldiers made a slight noise, which was the hard -bone of the wild people fighting with Haotian.

Feeling that there are small humans on the wasteland, they dare to fight against their majesty. The golden dragon on the high altitude rotates slowly and looked at that place indifferently.

Long Yin is low, and it is a hurricane on the wasteland. It seems that there are countless priests praying in the wind. There are countless nursing knights roar, and countless light appears.

The grass scorching was wet on the wasteland. The instantly became blackened, and the blood water instantly evaporated into a stigmatized steam. The leaders of the desert soldiers groaned painfully, and they fell down.

There was a crispy sound! Tang's left thigh bone was broken from the interruption. He made a anger and unwilling anger, and fell backwards. Even though he sprayed blood like a spring, he still had no knees.

The Golden Dragon comes from the Haotian God Kingdom, representing Haotian's majesty, and releases Haotian's will to the world. It is a miracle and a penalty.

Hundreds of thousands of humans on the wasteland, kneeling collectively, indicating their awe and surrender.

In the Xiling Temple.

Through countless ten thousand weighted curtains, you can see that the tall figure in the giant is already kneeling.

In the other god, the gods of the heavenly god have also kneeling on their knees, the expression was very quiet, full of deep wrinkles of blood, reflecting the light that came into the curtain, like applying gold powder.

In the blood -colored gods, the decision of the great priest Ye Hongyu also kneeling on her knees, respecting the golden dragon in the sky. From the moment the golden dragon came to the world, she maintained this posture.

Only she knew herself knew that her knees had never touched the ground until the golden dragon made the dragon yin, Haotian's coercion sweeping the wasteland, Tanghe's leader of the desert soldiers fell down, her knees fell, her knees

It was forced to contact the ground. The shocking face was suddenly pale, the knee bleeding, and the corners of the lip.

The golden dragon first sprinkled infinite light into the wasteland surface. In a short period of time, the dark atmosphere surrounded by Sangsang's body was purified and empty.

Dao Qingyan emerged from her body.

In the light, Sangsang seemed extremely painful, covering her chest and kept coughing. At this time, it was not blood or cold atmosphere that cough, but black transparent things like ice cubes.

Those black transparent ice cubs from her lips, and then fell on the ground on the wasteland, making a heavy impact sound, smashing a deep potholes, and then disappearing.

At this moment, the dragon's first dragon sprayed by the Golden Dragon also came to her. The black ice cubes were crushed into the smallest micro -gravel, and her body suddenly distorted, as if she was about to break.

Ning Que has urged his speed to the fastest, but it is impossible to pass the speed of light, and the speed of Long Yin is almost over. His fingers have just touched Sang Sang's body, and Haotian's coercion passed to him

On the body.

With a snap, he kneeling on the land beside Sangsang, and the knees and the ground hit heavily, as if it was broken instantly,

The severe pain and clearly passed to his knowledge, making his face pale, fear of abnormalities.

With a dragon chanting, no one can resist the world. Before Haotian, it was so weak. So what is the meaning of the choice you have made these years?

This bright and dark war will be wins and losses soon, and Sang Sang will die soon. What can he do? What can he change? If he can't change anything, why do he have to have those dreams.

Why can you see the future in your dreams and see the present at this time?

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Ning Que's hands supported the ground, squatting up with all his strength, and then hearing the feet backwards, changed from the poses of kneeling on both knees to sitting, stood up in the light pressure, his expression was extremely painful.

Just such a simple action, he almost squeezed all his courage and strength. He stretched out his trembling hand and found a pair of glasses made by black crystals. He put it on the bridge of his nose.

At this time, his face was extremely pale. After wearing sunglasses, he became more pale, and the sunglasses corresponding to the corresponding appearance were darker. The world he saw in his eyes became dark.

The blood and corpses on the wasteland have occupied the light and heat of most of the sky. At this time, in his eyes, it has become a lot dull, and it is much cold. It is even more similar to the pictures he saw in his dark dreams.

Ning Que raised his head and looked straight at the golden dragon head in the sky. The huge golden dragon head almost occupied his entire vision, so it was very easy to aim — although there were sunglasses, the light lens passed, and his eyes were stabbing.

The pain was unbearable, and the tears flowed unknowingly.

The iron bow was slowly pulled, and the creaking twisted sound was made. The dark iron arrow trembled slightly on the strings. The sharp arrow clusters fell from the sky and fell from the sky.

Ning Que's face didn't have any fear, only his decisive expression, he looked at the golden dragon head in the black lens, drank a storm, pine string hair arrows, and the right eye of the golden dragon's head!

The creatures in mythology represent Haotian to the world, the people living in the world, or kneel on the ground to worship and express awe, or to surrender, or silently silent like a stone, but no one will think about killing it.

Because it is impossible.

Ning Que did this.

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The white turbulence, just blooming after the bow string, purified the infinite light from the sky to nothing, but the iron arrow had left the string. After the moment, it reached the extremely high sky.

At this time, everyone on the wasteland fell to the ground. No one dared to look directly at the sky and looked directly at the golden dragon head in the sky, so no one saw the very rare picture of this scene for thousands of years.

The golden dragon's head is on the extremely high sky. In addition to Liu Bai's sword in the world, there is probably only Ning Que's Yuan Shisan Arrow, which can be exposed to the field of it.

The dark iron arrow turned into a very thin black shadow in the light of Wan Dao, accurately hit the left eye of the golden dragon's head, and was instantly purified by light.

If the eyes of the golden dragon are like a calm light lake, the Yuan Shisan Arrow that changes the color of the practice industry, at this time it is like a thin ice in the lake, which disappears in an instant, and it can’t stir up at all.

Any ripple.

For the result of this arrow, Ning Que was not surprising, but there was no word of despair in his dictionary. If he did not try to the end, he would never give up. Since he was going to die, he would not be willing to be willing.

The golden dragon overlooking the wasteland floor, looking at the Ning Que of the bow standing, the huge light lake's eyes showed a contempt, and then responded to absolute indifference, spitting out a dragon.

The dragon's head vomited, Jin Hui condensed into hundreds of millions of pieces of debris, and fell towards the wasteland. For example, the sand rivers were the embankment, but each grain of sand was absolutely transparent. Each grain of sand contained endless pressure!

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