"Is this...destiny...destiny dragon?"

The Queen of Dragon Bee looked at the top of her head, and she looked down and took dozens of steps in a row.

All the other dragon species, especially the brass iron corpse dragon, were striking, like a soft-legged shrimp, lying on the ground in a daze, immediately revealing their belly.

"Ancestor, ancestor, ancestor dragon? First, first, first generation ancestor dragon?"

The King of Ghost Dragon also stuttered, looked at the huge dragon head in the gray and white mist in disbelief, and carefully experienced the awe and fear from the depths of his bloodline, and also fluttered and fell to the ground.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Long Wuji's body slowly shrank and returned to the standard battle dragon form of fifty meters. While coughing, he touched his abdomen, showing an incredible look.

The sword disappeared.

When he felt that his Nine Dragon Thanos's Fist was not hit and was hit by the Dragon Sword Spirit in advance, he had already premonitioned his ending.

But I didn't expect that although I was scarred and my emotions were pumping, my crazy intentions were still growing in my heart.

But the abdomen was flat, and the sword seemed to have never appeared before.

And it is clearly burning life to amplify the power of the strongest blow to ensure the success rate of the action.

In principle, it is irreversible. Even if the skills are not exerted, the body of the Fighting Holy Dragon will collapse and become a mummy with no residual strength.

what happened?

There must be incomprehensible laws that have changed this situation...

Long Wuji's thoughts were full of thoughts and looked at the original body of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Spirit. When he moved his sight and landed on the illusory dragon head, his face became extremely cautious.

This breath...this feeling...

This is...Dragon of Destiny?!!

Bai Wushang also staggered and got up, confirming that he was not seriously injured. The little bone dragon next to him was also so shocked and shocked emotional fluctuations overflowed from his body.

Is this the Dragon of Destiny?

What an ancient atmosphere, like the sky above your head.

Those eyes seemed to seal the world, and they were flashing and changing every second...

Bai Wushen was shocked and confused.

For a moment of life and death, he still retained a very weak consciousness.

Even though the body's perception was blocked, it seemed that the little rabbit had taken action.

This should mean that the Divine Rabbit saved himself again.

But how did it do it? No matter how fast the recovery progress is, I think it can't catch up with a holy dragon king like Long Wuji. It is impossible to fight with the Dragon Sword Spirit through brute force. Is it just like persuading the Soul of the Mountain to rely on a deal like promises?

Bai Wushang tried to communicate with the little rabbit, but found that the stone was sinking into the sea and could not be contacted for the time being.

This result proves the judgment, but he cannot connect the details together.

At this moment, all the holy creatures on the same camp were either standing or lying beside each other.

They cannot calm down from fear, fear, excitement, awe, fanaticism, and the rest of their lives. Most of them are restless and at a loss, not knowing what to do or say.

In theory, they are members of the Dead Vein, and the Dead Vein is currently on the blacklist of the Ancestral Dragon Court.

Even if you cannot achieve the ultimate killing of encounters, you will be hated by all dragon species and hostile to it.

But as the first generation of ancestor dragons, especially the dragon of fate, it is supreme. If they are found guilty and cannot escape the blame, they will be desperate and helpless.

The illusory dragon just looked down silently, silently and silently.

Until all the dragons calmed down, held their breath and calmed down, and slightly adapted to the feeling of gaze.

It gently exhaled a breath of mist and fell into the body of the Battle Holy Dragon.

"Living, I hope you can recreate the glory of the battle lineage."

"This is a talisman of fate. When it hits the myth, it will increase your chances of winning at least 10%.

A faint luster flashed through Long Wuji's body. When he opened his eyes, he was ecstatic first, and then immediately lowered his head to pay his highest respect:

"Thank you for not killing the Dragon God. Thank you for your gift. If you have the chance, you will definitely be rewarded!"

The Dragon of Destiny had no expression, and there was no turbulence in his eyes, as if he had done something insignificant.

But Bai Wushang discovered that its body shrank and became more transparent.

The Golden Holy Dragon saw it, bulged his throat, and suddenly bowed his head, and said to the sky with the most solemn worship:

"The Dragon God is above, Xiaolong dares to ask."

"Did the death lineage, the third generation of ancestor dragon Long Zijian, really betray the dragon clan?"

"Looking at his life trajectory, he spent most of his life fighting for the Dragon Clan and serving the Dragon Court. There may be a deeper hidden secret behind such a sudden massacre. Please observe the Dragon God!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the holy dragons bowed their heads, with three points of expectation and seven points of anxiety, begging the Dragon of Destiny to judge and seize it.

This is one of the most likely ways to find out the truth in all channels, and I didn't dare to think about it.

Since they appeared in front of them, the other party did not show any obvious malice. Even if they took the big risk, Zhonglong was willing to give it a try.

"The things involved in this matter are too old, and with my insignificant consciousness, it is not enough to pursue the truth."

The Dragon of Fate shook his head and refused very simply.

"In addition, although I am based on the way of fate, I dare not abuse it. Every time I interfere with the secret of heaven, I have to pay the burden. If I could really do whatever I want, I would not have fallen to this point today..."

After hearing this result, the Golden Holy Dragon had certain psychological expectations and still held the dragon's claws tightly. In an instant, it seemed to be even older and his eyes were full of loneliness.

But the Dragon of Destiny has not finished speaking.

"You can continue to do what you want, I will not stop you or disclose it, and let you develop freely."

"Of course, these two little guys, I will choose to "bet"."

After the words came to an end, I thought a lot, Bai Wushen suddenly didn't know how to breathe.

The gaze of the Dragon of Destiny fell on him!

To be precise, it was him and the little bone dragon!

"call--"

The dragon breathed and blew two light breezes.

Two mottled symbols, one in front and the other behind, appeared in Bai Wushang's eyebrows and the soul fire of the little bone dragon.

"Good luck to you." The Dragon of Destiny lightly tapped the dragon's head, slowly dissipated, and said the last sentence:

"This place is secret and unwilling, keep silent. The weak should forget, the implicated should forget, and the related should keep their mouths as a bottle, not to speak, not to peek, not to find..."

The voice became less and less clear, and by the end, Bai Wushang could no longer hear clearly.

He was wrapped in a fog of grayish white mist.

The soul sea surged, and the soul power went wild, and the fifth soul power vortex was created in two or three breaths!

Breakthrough...

Originally, I had just climbed to the peak of the Earth Master level and had a long distance from exploring the barrier. I actually made a big move to march into the early stage of the Heaven Master level!

Next to it, the little bone dragon is also glowing.
Chapter completed!