This kid is really different from before. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Probably, over the years, she ignored him too much.

His wings hardened, and he finally wanted to resist her.

Actually, it's a good thing.

The young man in black sacrificial robes stepped into the pool of sacred fire with an indifferent and fearless expression.

The black dragon shadow hovering in the sky roared and rolled up the whistling wind and clouds, and the figure of the young man all rushed into the holy fire pool at the same time!

In the bright light of the fire, a huge black shadow hovering around the boy could still be seen.

The Holy Fire Pool shone brightly, and the chanting of the witch clan boys and girls resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the divine ancient power seemed to descend on this land in an instant.

The night breeze stopped, and the surging dark clouds flowed, revealing the clear night and the full moon again.

The moon was big, bright, and surprisingly bright.

Tiny pieces of silver light fell from the night sky, like a drizzle, like moonlight.

The High Priest's face changed instantly.

…… God-given, God-given, actually appeared.

Those streamers fell from the sky, fell in the forest, fell on Wolong Square, and fell on everyone.

It fell in the palm of the high priest's hand.

A faint halo sank into the palm of her hand.

It turns out that the power of Shenwu still cares for this land.

She also thought that the light had long been abandoned, and that only darkness was eternal.

The high priest tilted his head, his eyes covered by ayaza, and looked into the deep mountain forest.

As if in response to the streamer, the mountains and forests are shining brightly, and the light also emerges.

The young man in black robes emerged from the flames unharmed.

He had a proud and fanatical look on his face, like an emperor who reigned over the world.

"Light and God are always with us. The boy was bathed in the shredded streamer and shouted loudly.

What is God's gift, Lin Guo does not know.

She only knew that those streamers in the sky were like semi-solidified aura, which was very helpful for cultivation.

The young god lord said that the god-given streamer would awaken the dormant spirits in the dragon prison.

The Divine Dragon Prison is one of the battlefields of the ancient gods and demons, and as we all know, the Protoss fell in that battle.

However, the fall of the Protoss does not mean that the spiritual consciousness and divine power of the gods have disappeared, and the remaining spiritual consciousness and divine power are very likely to be attached to a certain weapon, a certain stone, or even a certain piece of grass and trees, waiting for someone destined to get them.

The Young Divine Lord announced that after a night of streamers, all the guests would be able to go hunting in the wild tomorrow.

Naturally, the monks who came to observe the ceremony were overjoyed. A large part of their willingness to come to the Divine Dragon Prison is because of the battlefield of gods and demons here.

And the little god lord in front of him not only did not stingy, but also said with great interest that he would set off with everyone tomorrow.

The hosts are so welcoming, and the guests are naturally more and more happy.

After the worship ceremony, it is natural to have a carnival of singing and dancing.

Torches lit up half of the sky, and beautiful witch girls walked around with wine jars in their hands to refill the guests.

All the people of the Wu clan can sing and dance, and tonight their joy is even more enthusiastic.

Because the gift of God appeared in the sacrifice ceremony of the Lord, it was a glory that had not been seen for many years.

The beautiful young men and girls of the Wu tribe led the guests from afar, happily gathered around the bonfire, singing and dancing.

The young god has been in a state of excitement since the sacrifice was completed.

God did not abandon him, and God was willing to bless him.

This realization made his whole person in a state of drift. His cheeks flushed from drinking a few more glasses of fruit wine.

Squinting to the side, the high priest, at some point, had already left.

The joy and light halfway up the mountain are like floating clouds in the night sky.

The high priest stood under the vine trellis in the stone garden, looking at the continuous falling streamers in the sky, slightly distracted.

Don't...... That person is right? There is also God's gift, the Divine Dragon Prison and the divine power of Shenwu......

However, the power of eclipse is about to awaken.

The Tianyan Enchantment Realm is already in jeopardy, and the strongest person on this continent is only the Yuanying Realm, and no one can stop it.

The light will fall, and the darkness will come.

The confusion on the high priest's face dissipated, and his expression became firm again.

"Your Excellency!" the white-clothed maid hurried towards her.

"What?"

"Lord God, he ......"

The high priest suddenly raised his hand and stopped her words.

Her face slowly turned to the shadows deep in the vine flowers, and her voice was cold, "Did Your Excellency follow me all the way?"

The shadow of the flower swayed, and the blue-robed swordsman came out of the shadows.

Fragments of light fell on him, and fragments of streamers shone in his eyes.

The High Priest looked at him coldly.

She didn't speak, and there was no expression on her face, but it was clear that there was anger hanging over her.

"What are you doing out there? You stupid! Come back quickly!"

Behind the shadow of the flower, a female voice said quietly and urgently.

"You're stupid! you can't admit it if you are discovered!" This is a Lori's voice, much louder than the female voice just now!

The high priest flicked his sleeve, and a wave of air burst out of her sleeve.

It was faint at first, but the white air wave rose against the wind, and finally it turned into a phantom dragon, baring its teeth and dancing claws, roaring and roaring towards the Tsing Yi monk!

The powerful momentum is not much different from the black dragon shadow on the god festival.

The woman behind the shadow of the flower scolded angrily, "Grass, beat my man!"

Little Lori followed and scolded angrily, "Dare to hit my man!"

A golden light swept through, blocking the blue-robed monk before the dragon shadow swooped down.

"-Look at me!"

With a childish roar, the golden flames rose into the sky, slashing towards the dragon shadow in mid-air with a devastating momentum!

The phantom dragon let out a long roar, and was dispersed by the aura in the golden firelight, and the two forces collided, and the white qi waves that were stirred up dispersed in all directions, and the vine flowers fell like rain as if they had encountered a hurricane.

After the golden light cut off the dragon shadow, it did not retreat, but slashed towards the sky from afar, and in the middle of the night, a golden sword shadow seemed to cut a big hole in the sky!

Lin Guo crawled out of the shadows with a head of vine flowers, "I said, can you save some effort?

"You don't know how to fight! You have to do it! If you don't die, you will scare them to death!" Lori raised her little chin and looked proud.

Shen Ji's gaze was always fixed on the high priest.

When the woman in white saw the golden flames, her face was always cold and calm.

But when the vine flowers floated in the sky, she suddenly took a step back, covered her chest, and looked at the southern forest, her face pale.

Shen Ji frowned slightly, and in the next moment, he saw that the white-clothed high priest's body shook, turned into a ball of light, and disappeared from the spot.

…… It turned out to be just a doppelganger.

The drunken priest was carried back to the palace by the maids to rest.

It took a great deal of effort for them to remove his robe and boots.

The boy lay on the large bed, his black hair scattered over his shoulders, a flush appeared on his pale skin, and the smell of fruit wine appeared in his breath. (To be continued.) )