"What? Miracle Guards... Dragon?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole world was in an uproar.

The Dragon God of Realm Shield opened his mouth little by little, as if he saw the most incredible magical substance in the world.

Confusion and shock clashed with each other, so they could not speak for ten seconds.

And these ten seconds are too long for the battlefield of the Realm Gate surrounded by billions of creatures.

——Second seconds are like years.

——The needle can be heard.

Whether it is the sub-top evil god or the real top, or the dragon clan, angel clan, and giant clan in the extraordinary camp.

As long as you have the ability to think independently, as long as you have a breath and stand in your chest, you will all be in a straight and rigid position.

"You are the guardian spirit of my clan?!"

The second generation of the ancestor dragon, the mother of Thunder and Lightning, now only the pliers in her right hand are left.

She staggered out of the pile of corpses, raised her head, and looked at the 100,000-meter-long giant dragon. The flame named Hope was burned in the blue crystal dragon's eyes.

Yes, she was asking questions though.

But before the other party could answer, it seemed that it was subjectively judged that this was reality! It was not false!

"Lord Dragon in the World... Haven't you become a guardian spirit long ago...lost your entire power of law?"

"My inheritance memory tells me that you have disappeared and never appeared again in the era when the three giants existed..."

The third generation of ancestor dragon and the brilliant dragon muttered to themselves, but still couldn't understand or believe it.

The dragon is really exaggerated. Ordinary mythological species will look different from others even if it exceeds a thousand meters.

But He directly surpassed 100,000 meters, jumped the threshold of 10,000, and surpassed it ten times. This kind of terror penetrated the soul!

Moreover, apart from its size, each dragon scale of the dragon does not require any refraction of light, and naturally emits a brilliant golden color.

His wings cover the sky and the sun, whether it is the rising clouds and smoke or the blood mist, when he arrives by His side, they will be broken into nothingness by invisible power.

There are nine dragon horns in total.

The ultimate nine numbers!

The shortest one grows on the upper edge of the dragon's tail.

Following the thick and long dragon ridge, all the way up to the one above your head, it feels like it can pierce the sky.

There is no cold light in the world that can be compared with the sharpness of the dragon horn, nor the domineering nature of the creature, which can surpass the power emitted by the dragon horn.

——Including the pale hand!

Beyond the natural disaster of origin, the pale hand, who calls himself "the only evil god king" more than once, faces the same size of the earthly dragon, the pale smudge's laws retreat step by step, and can only occupy one-third of the sky, barely resisting the majesty of the dragon.

"This is impossible. I have endured it for 100,000 years, and finally jumped up and surpassed myself before..."

"How can a mere miracle guarding, a mark that protects the tribes with the law of sacrifice, overwhelm the way of heaven and oppress the four directions with one's own strength?"

The pale hand roared angrily, as if he didn't believe in evil, his hand clamped into a fist and hammered straight forward.

"boom!!"

The giant dragon in the world shook his tail gently, and the attack of the pale hand was forced to shift. The violent impact force fell directly into the place where the evil spirits of Taichu were gathered. There was not even a scream, and it instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.

"It's my turn to ask you."

The giant dragon in the world ignored it, said flamboyantly and ruthlessly:

"The Taichu Evil Spirit Clan is the only one who is qualified to be my opponent?"

"boom!!"

The pale hand was furious and attacked the heart. His five fingers made a gun and shot out five pale beams that tear the sky and the earth.

The giant dragon in the world snorted lightly, and the sound was like a bell, which turned into a sound barrier, like a large net, capturing all five beams of light, then lifting the dragon's claws, and when it fell, it crushed into fragmented afterimages of light spots.

"You?"

"Get away, you are not qualified!"

The giant dragon in the world moved, and the golden body hit him wildly.

The pale hand was determined to intercept it, but what was received was a dense wound that had just healed, and blood was once again scattered.

"I know, you have refined the power of Taichu and surpassed this era, that's all!"

After feeling the laws of the giant dragon in the world with close eyes, the pale hand was not surprised but happy, and a red light of hatred rose in his eyes.

"But this law is also a fragmented incompleteness. You can't reproduce the true beginning. All you have is the skin!"

“So what about fur?”

The giant dragon in the world laughs, and the dragon claws presses.

He grabbed a large piece of flesh and blood from the arm of the pale hand.

"As long as you can solve you, the remaining natural disasters of origin are not worth mentioning!"

"Hehehehe..."

The pale hand laughed, and the crazy laughter was even more excited than the devil:

"Stop pretending, the way of heaven can't kill me. You, who are showing off your power with other people's laws, also want to erase my origin?"

"I am standing here to beat you, and the blood is fuzzy and blood foam is flying everywhere. I want to be resurrected in one thought!"

"Is that true?" The giant dragon in the world spat out a mouthful of dragon breath.

The golden dragon breath was as bright as fire and as cold as ice, frozen in the blink of an eye of the pale hand's arms.

"Then I will seal you for another hundred thousand years, so that you can watch your tribe in an inactive anger, and you will be wiped out bit by bit."

"When you are born again in 100,000 years later, except for you and the natural disaster of origin, there will be no other evil spirits in this world."

"Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I heard today. Dear Dragon Head, you are really a bit humorous!"

The pale hand bulged its muscles, and the ice shattered. He, who escaped from the trap, no longer flew to the near-earth of the giant dragon in the world, but turned towards and flew towards the endless sea of ​​evil spirits.

"Boys, I am injured!"

"You fear me, fear me, and worship me, and don't merge with me today, and experience the "pale" power of destruction!"

The pale hand laughed. Wherever he passed, whether it was an evil believer or a superior evil god, he crawled on the ground, watching his body melt, turning into a hazy cloud of smoke, pouring into the wounds visible to the naked eye of the pale hand.

"Oh no, the evil clans are connected in their origins, and they are separated from the seal of the river of reincarnation. As long as there are other evil clans around Pale Hands, He can continuously restore his strength!"

The Eight-Winged Loneliness God Angel has a broken neck and is huddled in the corner and dares not move.

At some point, because the door of the Break Realm collapsed, the Guan Lingzi, who was forced to escape, accidentally met with him, making a can of one brother a day, and shivered together and shivered.

"Mom, the most powerful dragon-headed master in the legend, I'm afraid I'll kill the rabbit-headed hundreds of times in seconds!?"

"Why am I so fucked by the same miracle creature? I can only hide here and be a spectator who is waiting to die?"

Guan Lingzi cursed, turned her head and looked at the lonely shadow god angel who was turning her neck 359 degrees, and said unhappy:

"What's wrong with you, the god angel? Just a lower evil god is still injured."

"Will you attack from behind, and you can still be defeated by His rebels and make yourself half-dead?"
Chapter completed!