Zheng Yue glanced at the Holy Dragon Ancestor, then turned his gaze to the wedding dress on the side, and said calmly:

"The wedding dress has great power, so in your opinion, what will happen if I wear the wedding dress?"

The Holy Dragon Ancestor seemed to have already thought about this question, and he spoke:

"The power contained in the wedding dress, let alone human beings, is difficult for even the strong of our clan to control.

Once you don your wedding gown, power will begin to take over control of your body, forcing you to kill powerful enemies outside.

I can't control this, the power is out of me, and I can only have the consciousness of destroying the enemy.

I can't control you, and I can't control the power.

And once you are encroached upon by the power in the wedding dress, then your body will continue to suffer.

The longer it lasts, the more dangerous it becomes.

If you don't take off your wedding gown......"

Later he did not say, the answer is obvious - will die.

Zheng Yue didn't care much about this answer, but was a little curious:

"And how are you going to get me to take off my wedding dress?"

"Before the physical limit, and after the enemy is destroyed, once one of them is triggered, the subconscious of the wedding dress will actively detach.

But... It's just an assumption. The Holy Dragon Ancestor said.

In other words, there is no guarantee that under these two premises, you can successfully get out of the control of the wedding dress.

It's not too far from sending people to death.

Almost no one would choose to agree to this kind of request.

The Holy Dragon Ancestor did not intend to hide it, although he hoped that Zheng Yue would agree, but he could bear the refusal.

Maybe refusal will make him breathe a sigh of relief.

Zheng Yue was silent for a moment, then looked at the Holy Dragon Ancestor and said seriously:

"Are you begging me?"

Hearing Zheng Yue's voice, the Holy Dragon Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then fell to the ground, his voice was ashamed:

"I ask you. ”

The Holy Dragon Ancestor was ashamed, he was not capable of defending Long Yuan, but in the end he needed the help of a weak human, and he might have to sacrifice this weak human.

He is sorry for his identity, and even more sorry for the human beings in front of him.

So when he asked, he used you.

At this moment, he felt that he was forcing the other party to agree, and he couldn't raise his head, so he lowered the other party.

Zheng Yue looked at the Holy Dragon Ancestor, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He reached out and took the wedding dress, put it on his face by the way, and said:

"At your request. ”

"Today, I am your hope. ”

At this moment, a huge amount of power erupted from the wedding dress, and this power swept towards Zheng Yue's body.

So will Zheng Yue get out of control?

Will it be encroached upon by power?

Impossible, and even less non-existent.

At the moment when the power appeared, the root rain and dew on Zheng Yue's body appeared instantly, and directly began to guide the power.

Five drops of root rain and dew will guide the power in the right direction for Zheng Yue to drive.

Yes, he was 3.5, and when he shook the prison city, he successfully advanced to 3.5.

"Lift your head and see clearly, I'm not what you think.

You are entitled to turn to me, there is no need to be so humble.

So, wait for the victory. ”

Zheng Yue turned his back to the Holy Dragon Ancestor, the power in his body had subsided, and at this moment, he was the owner of the wedding dress.

In an instant, Zheng Yue disappeared in place.

And the Holy Dragon Ancestor was stunned in the back, his eyes were full of incredulity, full of endless shock:

"This, so possible?

He, he actually controlled the power in the wedding dress?"

Impossible, this is completely impossible, in his cognition, a third-order cannot do this step, let alone the third-order, the seventh-order and the eighth-order will not work.

But the facts are in front of him, how can he not be shocked, how not shocked.

"Impossible, never, never..."

The moment he thought of this, the Holy Dragon Ancestor was stunned.

Never?

The Holy Dragon Ancestor's eyes widened, and it was difficult to contain it:

"Yes, absolutely. ”

Another day, for a hope, an illusory hope.

That person once said: Do your best, to pursue the smallest possibility, that may be victory, hope, and miracle.

And that scene just now is a miracle.

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Outside, the Holy Dragon Clan killed Wind Town at any cost, but no matter how hard they tried, it was in vain.

Countless sea monsters are constantly being transported this way.

There are a lot of people behind the windy town.

Everyone wants to let Long Yuan see the light of day again.

"You don't have time left, Long Yuan is starting to return. ”

At this moment, endless ruins appeared under the sea, and this ruins continued to emerge upward, becoming clearer and clearer.

Long Yuan is about to get out of the suppression and is about to reappear in the cultivation realm.

"No, not allowed. "The Holy Dragons went crazy and began to attack.

But it's too late, it's too late.

Feng Xiaocheng began to laugh, he looked at the Holy Dragon Clan and said loudly:

"It's too late, even if it's the four holy beast clans, it's too late, Long Yuan is destined to return.

Your efforts have been in vain, run away, it's still too late to escape. ”

The Holy Dragon Patriarch gritted his teeth, it was too late, it was really too late.

He's going to buy time, and he's going to buy some more time.

He didn't know where the hope was, but he had to do it.

The power starts to burn, and he's going to blow up most of the sea monsters.

Feng Xiaocheng frowned, he was really stubborn.

He said that he wanted the other party to retreat, but he didn't expect it to anger the other party and force the other party to blow himself up.

It hurts him a lot.

But as long as there are no accidents, it doesn't matter.

Although the other three clans may come, there will definitely not be too many, and he still wins.

Dongyu looked at all this and said:

"Banxia, what does that mountain monster mean, why the four holy beasts?

There's no one in my Terran race to stop him?"

Banxia didn't speak.

Winter Rain continued:

"Banxia, I'm going to make a move, he insulted me. ”

Banxia gritted her teeth, she looked at the current situation of the Holy Dragon Clan, and finally sighed:

"Got it. ”

got Banxia's affirmation, Dongyu stepped out, just when she secretly finished gnawing on the chicken leg and was about to make a move.

A dragon's groan came from the forest.

This dragon chant is vast and earth-shattering.

A dragon rose into the sky.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were cast over, and even the Holy Dragon Patriarch was stunned.

This terrible dragon groan actually gave him a willingness to surrender.

This is, the Ancestor?

Feng Xiaocheng was also surprised, he never thought that a new dragon clan would be killed at this time.

But he didn't pay too much attention to the other party, but hastened Long Yuan's appearance.

It was only soon that he had to pay attention, because there was a strange aura coming over.

Everyone looked at the dragon that rose into the sky.

They saw a pure white dragon, a dragon made of a combination of strength.

At its head stood a figure wrapped in power.

He stood there without the aura of strength, looking ordinary.

Everything around him seemed peaceful and peaceful.

When the storm of power spread, it instantly calmed down, and the monstrous waves leveled off under his feet.

The calm spread in an instant, and wherever it passed, the storm of power disappeared and the monstrous waves subsided.

The seemingly ordinary figure has created everything extraordinary.

Beyond their expectations.