"Actually, every road leads to invincibility, that's what it means, ......right?"

The blue-eyed white dragon smiled helplessly in his heart, when Akuno Lokia appeared, he understood the meaning of Fengyu, as for the rest, it didn't matter whether it was banter or persuasion, what really remained in his mind was only this sentence.

But the choice is a painful thing.

It's like a girl you're trying to protect, even if you know she'll never look back at you, but when you find your new journey and turn around, that indescribable feeling still erodes your whole body.

Punch after punch, the blue-eyed white dragon who was knocked down by Akuno Lokia because of a moment of distraction, as if he didn't feel it, let Akuno Lokia's heavy punches smash on his body again and again, leaving one wound after another.

And what flashed in his heart was only the figure that gradually disappeared.

"However, even if you choose a different path, Lao Tzu is definitely different!"

At that moment, the blue-eyed white dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and his godless eyes were like sword blades, stinging Akuno Lokia who was pressing on him, and the roar of the sky exploded directly in his mind, and he was directly kicked away by the blue-eyed white dragon in his dizziness.

The pure white power contained in the source of infinite time, raising its wings trembling in the intertwined echoes of the soul, soaring into the abyss with the pale fire of sin, the soul that controls time, and atone for its sins in the endless wandering.

The dazzling holy light almost turned the night into day, but after all, it could not withstand the power of darkness, and when the light subsided, it helplessly turned into a pale abyssal fire, falling on the wings of the blue-eyed white dragon, like a fire lead, instantly covering the whole body of the blue-eyed white dragon.

When the fire of the abyss dissipated, all that was left was pale scales, like jewels embedded in the wings representing salvation, and the silver-white giant sword representing judgment hung upside down behind the blue-eyed white dragon, and a pair of huge dragon wings hung on both sides of the giant sword in the form of a sword hilt, as if adding a pair of giant wings to the blue-eyed white dragon, which seemed extremely mysterious.

The blue-eyed white dragon stood quietly in mid-air, its originally huge body became extremely petite under the baptism of the abyssal fire, but every piece of muscle was just right, still perfectly interpreting to everyone what the beauty of strength was.

At this moment, the dark clouds dissipated, the wind retreated, the silver-white moonlight waded through the body of the blue-eyed white dragon like flowing water, and under the blue starry sky, silently showed everyone what it means to be elegant and vigorous, psychedelic and mysterious.

The blue-eyed white dragon, no, it should be called the abyss-eyed white dragon at this moment.

The abyss-eyed white dragon raised his head indifferently, his eyes flashing with endless loss and regret.

Although he made a choice, it was always difficult to hide the feelings in his heart, and at the moment of giving up his insistence, he turned this pain into a sin, and for the sins that he once insisted on, he could only use endless life to silently atone.

But as the opponent of the Abyssal Eye White Dragon, Akuno Lokia felt endless fear in his eyes.

As the slaughterer of the dragon clan, these pair of dark wings stained with the blood of the dragon clan represent despair.

But in front of the Yuanyan White Dragon, he felt an unprecedented kind of depression, a depression from the depths of his soul.

Just like the blue-eyed white dragon was suppressed by Akuno Lokia before, Akuno Lokia couldn't help but roar in front of the abyss-eyed white dragon at this moment, venting his anger and fear.

"It's still the case. The Yuanyan White Dragon calmly stretched out his right claw, he already knew that no matter who the enemy was, the dragon clan would never give in.

However, before he could make any more moves, his body froze in mid-air, and in his perception, countless invisible chains wound around him from all directions, locking him layer after layer, dragging him towards the direction of Fengyu little by little.

At the same time, behind Feng Yu, who had just solved the Wild Bloom, a huge and pitch-black crack suddenly appeared, and the breath of another time and space rushed out of the crack mixed with the fierce wind that tore everything, sweeping everything around.

Yuanyan Bailong shook his head a little unconvinced, but just this one action became extremely difficult at this moment.

Sighing slightly, the long-eyed white dragon looked at Akuno Lokia in front of him, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, after all, he still failed to decide the winner with his own hands.

Although he had broken through the limitations of the gods, the Abyssal Eye White Dragon still gave up the last struggle.

He knew very well that after all, he had just mastered this power, and no matter how much he did, he would not be able to deal a fatal blow to Akunolokia in the face of that invisible force, and since he could not decide the winner, everything was just useless.

Step by step, he was pulled in front of Fengyu, for everything that happened suddenly, everyone was still in a state of confusion, so no one thought of changing anything, and no one could change anything, only the heavenly knight who fought with the Hades took a deep look, and then flew towards the Hades again.

Finally dragged in front of Fengyu, the Yuanyan White Dragon glanced at the wild Hua lying on the ground slightly, and the four deep knife marks were neatly engraved on her body, although it didn't seem to move at all, but with the feeling of the Yuanyan White Dragon, she could feel that she was still alive.

However, Feng Yu, who had defeated Wild Bloom, was not comfortable at the moment, and the impact of powerful magic and power made him like a balloon that was about to burst, tearing at every piece of his skin and muscle.

But without waiting for him to get used to this feeling, what followed was the feeling of weakness that the magic power was almost instantly consumed, this contrasting impact, even Feng Yu was knocked to the ground at that moment, almost paralyzed to his knees, struggling like a dehydrated fish.

"Wake up the Lord of the Dragons, sorry, I can't help you more. ”

Yuanyan Bailong was a little embarrassed, and said to Fengyu slightly apologetically before he was about to step into the crack.

Feng Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, not knowing what kind of expression to put on it.

"It's a feeling...... It's really terrible!" Feng Yu let out a sigh of relief, and at the moment when the white dragon disappeared, the feeling of the magic passing finally dissipated, and the body returned to his control again, but the deep feeling of weakness still existed, and in the end, he could only lie on the ground, watching Mira and Elusa walk towards him.