When the golden light meteor in the sky stopped falling, and the black dragon of the four fields roared violently, Lin Guo was pulled to the altar by Shen Ji. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Exceptionally smooth.

Although the eight black dragons were not dead, they were seriously injured, and they were extremely angry at the golden meteors that suddenly fell from the sky.

They also knew that it was the golden light in mid-air that was doing tricks, and they were desperately scarred to tear the golden light to pieces.

The moment Lin Guo and the three of them stepped onto the altar, the golden light burst out in mid-air, and for a moment, everyone's eyes lost focus due to the extreme light.

"Second brother—"

Lin Guo heard a long and cool howl.

However, she couldn't take care of it anymore, and a powerful aura awakened on the altar.

The light returned to her eyes, and she saw a huge black dragon entrenched on the altar in a protective posture.

Unlike the other eight, this black dragon stood tall in the sky, its golden eyes full of wisdom and majesty and indifference, looking down on the little creatures at its feet, like looking at a humble ant.

The Young Divine Lord stopped in front of Lin Guo and Shen Ji, "I'll go." ”

He trembled and walked to the altar, trying to take the small stone box on it.

However, it was dark, and a large shadow fell overhead, and the dragon's claws pressed against the stone box.

The golden pupils stared coldly at the young god master.

It's like a mountain that can't be crossed.

The young man swallowed nervously, waved his hand and roared, "Go away, I am the god lord of the Wu clan, you have to listen to me!"

He mustered up the courage to rush forward, pushing the black dragon's claws with all his might.

However, it was a mountain at all, where could he push?

The black dragon was not interested in him, and his push and blow were like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and it had no effect on it. The black dragon's gaze fell on Lin Guo and Shen Ji.

Shen Ji pulled out his sword and said to Lin Guo, "I'll hold it back, you go get the five-color stone." ”

There were still blood stains on his face that had not dried up, because the sword qi was flying, the clothes on his body were hunting, and his words were as calm and decisive as ever.

Lin Guo dragged him, "Hey, don't forget that you still have to marry me, you can't die." ”

Shen Ji slapped her hand away, revealing a helpless look.

Without saying a word, he flew into the air with his sword, and slashed at the dragon's claw pressed on the stone box.

The sword light was flat at first, but after it was swung, it was mixed with the aura of wind and thunder.

And then the dragon's claw actually moved because of it!

Lin Guo turned around and yelled at Wen Liang, "Come over and help!"

It was a night that was destined to be sleepless.

The high priest of the witch clan in the Hall of Eternal Life suddenly woke up from his sleep.

There was no sound in the deep hall, as if the tremor in the distant place a moment ago was just a dream.

It was pitch black in front of me, a familiar darkness and a strange darkness.

The high priest sat quietly in the darkness, not knowing what to think.

Until a faint candlelight moved from a distance, the maid called softly, "Priest?"

The high priest woke up. The misty white eyes looked straight at the maid.

She had no pupils in her eyes, and I heard that a long time ago, she used a pair of eyes as a sacrifice and knocked on the door of the Hall of Eternal Life.

The maid did not dare to look her in the eye, and knelt down before her with a candle.

The high priest's eyes could not see, but she loved the light.

Many times, the maid will suddenly have the illusion that she is not blind as the high priest. She can't see, but she can see more than those with eyes.

"Let's go. The high priest said. "Come with me to the Holy Land. ”

"Holy ......?" the maid was a little dazed.

"They entered the Holy Land and destroyed the barrier...... Jiang Xiran is really powerful...... I lost to her again......"

The High Priestess was barefoot on the black stone floor, her hair scattered, and her thin back looked particularly delicate on this long, cold night.

After losing the halo of the high priest, she is just a stubborn woman.

The maid did not dare to answer.

Who can enter the Holy Land?

In the Divine Dragon Prison, except for the Divine Lord and the Priests, no one is qualified to enter the Holy Land, and there are divine beasts guarding the holy relics inside the Holy Land, and there are ...... outside the Holy Land

There are also monsters raised by the high priest......

"Let's go. And the high priest called her again.

"Yes. The maid replied respectfully, took two steps forward, and draped her heavy fur cloak over the high priest's shoulders.

The High Priest smiled at her.

It's like finally resigning to your fate after a long time of hard work but no gains, and it's like ...... Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

"Let's go and make up for the enchantment first, and then we'll go to the imperial capital...... Let's see how that woman will end up after stirring up such a storm. ”

The high priest muttered as if he were speaking to the maid, as if he were speaking to himself.

But you're so badly injured that you can't go around anymore......

The maid's words swirled around her lips, but at last nothing came out. He only replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

Just follow this adult, as you've done all these years.

She is powerful, yet she is also lonely. In this dark hall, only someone like herself can accompany her.

In the East China Sea, the moon shines on the sea, and the silver waves are sprinkled with gold.

Moonlight sprinkled in the holy White Rock City.

At the highest point of the White Rock City, the holiest temple on the continent is bathed in moonlight, peaceful and quiet.

A figure wrapped in a black cloak silently walked through the corridors of the temple.

Under the patrol of the apostles and the strict restraint, it crept close to the most secluded center of the temple, in a wooded area that no one had ever approached.

She removed her cloak, revealing her white dress.

Step on the fallen leaves in the woods and step by step to the depths of the woods.

There was an old man with white hair like snow, sitting on a stone facing a mountain cliff, looking at the blue water, thinking about something.

The fallen leaves around him have accumulated a thick layer, and I don't know how long he has been sitting here.

It seems that he has been sitting like this for all eternity, thinking like this.

The young woman stopped five paces behind the old man and knelt respectfully and quietly on the ground.

The waves crashed against the shore, and the wind blew over the sea, carrying a salty and wet air.

The old man didn't look back, looking at the sparkling sea.

"This time it's the Dragon Prison. His voice was unusually old, so old that he didn't know how many years had passed.

"Yes. The woman replied.

"So, you hope that next time, it's the Flowing Moon Temple?"

"Yes. ”

"How do you know I'm going to help you?"

The woman bowed deeply, touching the fallen leaves on her forehead, unusually reverent.

"Sage, you are the son of Shenwu, and you are the ancestor of the Tianyan Continent. If it weren't for the five major cultivation sects that you founded Tianyan with the will of God, there would be no Tianyan today, and you wouldn't sit idly by and watch the common people suffer. ”

The old man said: "When the Tianyan Enchantment is opened, the power of the eclipse loses its clamp, and once it erupts, all living beings will be fish and meat." Even if there is no erosion, the demons outside the realm will take advantage of the void. Why should I promise you?"

"Now is the only chance. (To be continued.) )