Eyes!

After the leaders of the various lines realized the antecedents, they couldn't help but laugh at themselves, the top among them was rare, even reaching the peak of the tenth layer, not to mention the two people in front of them who could burst out with combat power comparable to the eleventh layer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The eleventh floor has torn apart the space, and it looks like it can already be compared to ordinary powers!

"This level is really just the son of the times?" The Supreme Master looked at the two of them and couldn't help but speak, "The eleventh layer of the Source Divine Dao, this is a breakthrough of the limit and transcends the ancient past!"

With the state of mind of the lords of the lineage, at this moment, it is no longer possible to maintain calm, one layer of combat power and one heavy heaven, in the later stage of Shinto cultivation, such a level will play a decisive role in combat power.

Among the lords of the lineage, the realm of one heaven has even stayed for thousands of years, and it is not allowed to advance an inch!

It can be imagined how much shock there is in the hearts of all the line masters, compared with the two Sharp Holy Lords in front of them, these line masters are really inferior, if they grow up, they must be supreme.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the changes in the situation in the field, his face was calm, but there were ripples in his heart. When he abolished Mahal, the son of the times, he didn't expect him to be so amazing, you know, the current eleventh layer of the Source Shinto, the son of the era may not be able to reach it.

Fortunately, the mysterious flaw of the dream light limited the future of Mahal.

This point was not said to all the supreme masters, and only he knew the truth and felt a little at ease. Because even if he is amazing, even if he is amazing, he is just a short-lived waste, there is no threat of growth, and now under the authority of the White Dragon Dao Monarch, he will be ruthlessly suppressed!

"The eleventh layer of Genshin Shinto?"

The roaring heat energy in his body flowed, and the slender figure with silver hair and shawl murmured, bleeding a little bit all over his body, and his hideous scarlet eyes were full of crazy bloodshots, staring at the White Dragon Daojun who did not move in front of him.

The monstrous anger, killing intent, hatred, breathe!

With his strongest sword, Maihar broke through the tenth layer of the Source God and reached the anti-heaven combat power of the eleventh layer of the Source God. But it was still cultivated by the powerful Shinto of the White Dragon Dao Monarch, and it was eliminated and turned into invisible, only making the scale armor formed by the white dragon pattern on the surface look a little broken, and it didn't hurt the body at all.

"I can't kill you," Mahal took a deep breath.

Even the strongest sword can't hurt the body of the White Dragon Daojun, so what ability does he have to kill the White Dragon Daojun? What's more, the White Dragon Daojun in front of him is obviously not using all his combat power and hole cards, but even so, his combat power has reached the limit of the eleventh layer of the Source Divine Dao.

If you use all your combat power, it will definitely be a shocking situation!

Could it be that in the face of the White Dragon Dao Monarch at this moment, he wants to use the powerful recovery power generated by the mysterious heat energy essence blood in his body to solve life and death like many previous battles?

"Crackle!"

The dragon's tail whipped the void, and the humanoid white dragon with broken dragon scales on his body stood in place, in the space that calmed down and overlapped, and the silver-haired flying figure was far away, without speaking or making a move.

There is no rush to solve this life-and-death fight!

Not to mention that because of Mehal's huge threat, he was moved by Bailong Daojun, and he couldn't wait to solve Mehal, so as to strangle this huge scourge and calm his heart.

Nothing!

It's just that he is far away from Mehal, waiting for Mehal's next shot. Like a challenged grandmaster, he is tolerant of all rivers, humble to the enemy, and has absolute confidence in himself.

Mahal didn't move! Naturally, the White Dragon Daojun didn't move!

The entire dilapidated hall fell into silence in this way, and under the gaze of nearly two hundred and seventy supreme masters, the two divine source breaths that stood out from the crowd were entangled with each other, and there was no follow-up.

For a moment, I will think that I am accumulating and preparing for a collision!

But after a few incense sticks, looking at the two people who had not yet made a move, among the onlookers, some of the department masters couldn't help frowning, they didn't seem to understand the situation in front of them.

Suddenly, there was a white-haired old man supreme line master, glanced at several top line masters who were frowning, his eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and said, "Don't you make a move......?"

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth were gloomy.

This slightly older white-haired old man, the supreme line master, had not finished speaking, and the White Dragon Daojun, who was standing in the center of the battlefield, suddenly raised his hideous dragon head, and looked at it with terrifying pupils that were not like human beings.

"Are you teaching this Daojun to do things?"

The calm voice of the voice interrupted the supreme master's follow-up words, and the dragon's tail slammed into the void, and the terrifying pupils of the dragon pattern that were not like human beings looked at it, and inside, a terrifying pattern light erupted that made people palpitate.

"You!" the old man's supreme master was startled.

I don't know what the reason is, I angered the White Dragon Dao Monarch in front of me, and felt the surprised eyes of the Supreme Masters around him, this white-haired Supreme Lord, his face was hot and hot.

I thought that with the respect of the lord, I would persuade the two to break such a silent situation.

In this way, even if he made many frowning top sect masters soothe their eyebrows and invisibly leave a good impression, it was obvious that the young saint lord of the White Dragon Dao Monarch did not give him this face.

It's just a Divine Source Realm!

"Woo-ra!"

The void shattered, and the humanoid white dragon stepped on the ground, bouncing up for the first time, rushing towards the supreme lord who dared to speak, and using its hideous dragon claws, one claw fell.

Shocking power without any fancy superficiality!

But in the face of this claw, this white-haired supreme master, his eyes suddenly jumped again and again, and in a trance, from this claw, there was an incomparable terrifying power from this claw, which was too terrifying.

White Dragon Daojun shot at the Supreme Lord!

The eyes of the audience converged, feeling that there was a trace of coldness in the eyes of this white-haired supreme lord, after all, he was also a supreme lord of the world, and the mere Divine Source Realm shot at him, it was inevitable that he was a little overwhelmed, even if it was the young saint master recognized by the Southern Holy Court in front of him!

After feeling the eyes of the many top system masters around him, and did not show displeasure or coldness, this white-haired department master, without hesitation, exuded the power of the sky and the earth cracking all around him.

As long as these top system masters don't stop him from making a move, and they don't feel displeased, come to think of it, for his upcoming collision with the White Dragon Daojun, it is within the allowable range.

Anyway, he is also the supreme head of the line!

"Whoa!"

The wind and clouds are changing, and the invisible and earth-shattering humane momentum is like the general trend of heaven and earth spreading, shaking the heavens and the earth, and bursting out from the white-haired old man's figure with an invincible and terrifying posture of suppressing the four and eight wildernesses.