"Does the Holy Dragon recognize this person?"

The Dragon God of Winter asked, and the holy dragons looked at each other, all shaking their heads.

Only An Suyi, Foti, Qingying and others frowned and responded with a cautious tone:

"The escaped Sin Dragon wandered to the open area of ​​Sin Dragon City, so this human being might be the trialist on the outer island?"

"Yes, this is a big possibility, but it will take some time to investigate and verify."

“That’s interesting.”

The Winter Dragon God suddenly looked at the Fairy Dragon, who nodded slightly, opened a snow-white eye at the same time, and gathered on Bai Wushang's body.

"Speak, where did the Dragon-Slaying Emperor Sword come from? What is your real identity? Why is it related to the death line?"

Three questions in a row, the eyes turned into pure white Bai Wushang, and his expression was dull, but his lips were no longer able to make any sound.

The Fairy Dragon was slightly stunned, his face was extremely solemn:

"Although I am not extremely good at soul power, I am considered a little involved. It is unreasonable that a mere Heavenly Master can't spy on it."

"This human man also has mysterious power attached to it. It is probably difficult to force the answer through external forces..."

As if he had thought about it, the fairy dragon changed his gaze and fell randomly on the glorious dragon, trying to use the sound of spiritual temptation to make it reveal the truth.

The spell succeeded.

But it only stays on the surface, and there are no valuable clues about many hidden things.

"In this way, we should not kill directly."

The Dragon God of Winter licked his lips and showed a cruel smile:

"A remnant of the death line, you should be imprisoned in the deepest part of the Dragon Prison and interrogate it with torture. Otherwise, I would be sorry for these tragic deaths of the Holy Dragons."

The Fairy Dragon frowned and did not speak yet. Tianji Huanglong had already agreed and recognized the result.

"It's great. This clan really makes me hate and hate. If it weren't for the rebellion of the God of Death, my brother wouldn't have fallen outside the Realm Sect. Today I can see them killing them all and get the retribution they deserve. It's really a great dragon heart."

Tianji Huanglong expressed his true thoughts without any hesitation.

Bai Wushen, who woke up, fell to the bottom of the valley.

Trying to awaken the little rabbit through spiritual communication, but get no response, the little guy slept extremely sweetly.

It seems that the Sun God Rabbit can't count on it anymore.

Perhaps... He should not be regarded as a reliance.

Long Wuji, who was bound to the earth, kept roaring and struggling.

But the chains transformed by the divine cremation have locked its body. Every time it struggles, it will be tightened further, leaving a large area of ​​burning marks, bringing the pain like a burning fire.

The three dragon gods saw it in their eyes, unmoved, and closed their eyes and sensed something.

Soon, the Winter Dragon God smiled, and the crampons cut through the void, pulling out a long river of blood surrounded by fog.

In an instant, the boiling essence of life seemed to have found a breakthrough and overflowed wildly.

The Central Dragon Temple was actually submerged a little, and the red blood mist was floating like the surging rivers and seas, causing a strong wind in the sky.

"It's really a waste of treasure. The dead fetus of the Three-turn Divine Phoenix, even if it is used for us, is equivalent to a life. Giving this little bone dragon is tantamount to wasting heavenly resources."

The Dragon God of Winter murmured to himself, and the Yellow Dragon of Tianji snorted coldly, drilling into the long river of blood without hesitation and wandering deeper into the water.

"No!" Long Wuji roared and struggled desperately. The colorful divine light collided violently with the crimson flame, and a thunderous sound broke out.

Bai Wushang's eyes were also in tears. The three dragon gods failed to break the power of the dragon of fate, but they could find the hidden entrance to the ancient dragon pool. Is part of the origin of the Death Necklace too weak after all?

"Swish--"

With just three breaths, the Tianyu Huanglong dragged a bright red fetal egg and jumped out of the ancient dragon pond and returned to the Central Dragon Temple again.

"You guys deserve to die! You guys deserve to die!"

Long Wuji, who was promoted to a half-step myth, was out of control of his emotions, and was in absolute sanity, his eyes were red as blood once again, and he soon fell into tears.

It screamed, and the flame chains that imprisoned the body actually exploded, and the whole dragon turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the sky.

"Bang!"

The sky eroded yellow dragon, and it was impossible to avoid it, and was knocked away for a long distance.

Looking at the strong flesh and blood body, it was a little dimmed in a moment and was no longer so real.

The five-clawed yellow dragon was angry, and the divine fire surged from inside. The earth was more like a volcano about to erupt. It shook violently, making the dragons tremble and frightened, and could only lean on the corner of the wall and tremble.

"Are you crazy? This is the Dragon Palace! Are you trying your best to destroy it?"

The fairy dragon shouted lightly, flaming the butterfly's wings, sprinkling crystal scale powder. In the fragrance of the herbs, the volcano stopped and did not really explode.

"It's so terrifying. Is this mythical level power?"

Morning wind dragon, Taixu ancient dragon, wiped away the false cold sweat from the neck, and clamped its tail, giving it a sense of gratitude for the survival of the disaster.

The Tianyan Yellow Dragon's anger was not released, and the fierce eyes stared at the Fairy Dragon, and was about to question and scold, the Fairy Dragon had already flapped its wings and shouted fiercely on Long Wuji's face, slapped it into a mess

, and then condense a water column cage and seal it in it.

"Okay, this is not the right way, why bother to get angry?"

The voice of the Fairy Dragon was as clear as a spring. Tianji Huanglong glared at her fiercely, and his tail hit the void. Amid a sharp sound of sonic boom, he vented his anger in his heart.

"I'll talk about the matter of the Fighting Clan, but you probably don't want to protect the bloodline of the God of Death, right?"

Tianji Huanglongxu narrowed his eyes, exposed his sharp teeth, and asked coldly.

"Of course, the descendant who has become an evil dragon god outside the Realm Sect and whose bloodlines should not exist in this world. If you use this to perform evil magic, this is the breakthrough within the Realm Sect.

When disasters are rampant, you and I cannot bear this responsibility."

The Fairy Dragon seemed to be used to it, and it might have been expected that it was calm and answered extremely simply when it came to the question of Tianjihuanglong.

"That's good." Tianyi Huanglong restrained his hideous expression and instead reminded the Winter Dragon God on the other side:

"Let's take action together. I'm worried that a clone's power will not completely destroy this unformed fetal egg. It must be wiped out without dead corners. From spirit to bone, it must not be given a slight chance of resurrection!"

Hearing such words, the detained black dragon, the hot spiritual dragon, and the storm dragon king on the earth, all of their eyes were bloodshot, their teeth were cut and their hearts were swelling, and under their anger, endless sorrow surged.

"Have we failed after all? The little ancestor dragon's congenital fetal egg was filthy and was already difficult to deal with. Now he finally found the opportunity for Nirvana, but he wanted to welcome destruction again. Master... We are too weak and useless, even
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