readx;?; Outside the holy domain, on the Holy Dragon Island, a half-human, half-dragon middle-aged man of the dragon clan is frantically attacking an unkempt young man in a leather robe, and the huge fists will blast the leather-robed youth out of the distance every time he blasts out, and the dragon clan did not show mercy because the young man was invincible, and still flew towards it, spitting out flames that were enough to melt the steel, and the leather-robed young man spat blood from his mouth, but the fierceness in his eyes did not fade at all because of the invincibility, let alone a trace of timidity, and hit the oncoming flame breath, a huge explosion sounded, and the flames instantly drowned the figure of the young man, and the middle-aged man still frantically spit out breath and kept bombarding。 Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info please search (Pin % book ¥¥ net)!The fastest updated novel Soon the place occupied by the young man in the leather robe has been blasted out of a huge deep pit, and the young man in the leather robe has been burned all over his body, lying softly in the pit.

There were many dragons around, fighting quietly, but none of the dragons stopped them, until the young man had no strength to fight back, and the middle-aged dragon clan stopped attacking and left the pit silently.

"Long Ze, you are too ruthless, no matter how he says, he is also a descendant of the Ice Dragon Elder, if you let the Ice Dragon Elder know that you repair his offspring like this, you will have to run to the Dragon God again and say that you are not. A median silver dragon spoke, looking at Salas in the pit, and said to the middle-aged man in a stiff tone

The middle-aged man named Long Ze stopped when he heard this, and a momentum that no one could approach suddenly emanated from his body, and many dragons dodged away when they saw this.

"Eric, don't use Saladin's reputation to weigh me down, I didn't see you old things so pleasant when I was born, yes, I'm just a wurm bastard, life and death don't matter in your eyes. But if I can live beyond you, I will have the right to speak. Just because he has the blood of the Frost Dragon, you guys just go and come to intercede? If you have the ability, don't play tricks, take out the strength of your median silver dragon to fight me, I lose, this stinky boy will be handed over to you to train, if I win, shut up and stay away."

Silver Dragon Eric was furious when he heard this, but after all, he still didn't dare to fight with Long Ze, the surrounding dragon clan Rick's embarrassed expression was very sympathetic, as a median silver dragon in the dragon clan is also considered a noble bloodline, but in terms of combat effectiveness, Eric can not be compared with the half-human and half-dragon Long Ze, to be precise, if Eric stands out for Salas, then he will also fall to the ground without suspense and let Long Ze abuse.

Seeing that Eric was silent, Long Ze smiled mockingly, then spit on the ground and said coldly to Salas in the giant pit

"Continue in the afternoon, if you can't stand this kind of training, you can ask your ancestors to let him save you from suffering, if you want to become as strong as me, then you can only endure it, unless you can defeat me. ”

Long Ze walked away after speaking, and Salas in the deep pit finally had a trace of squirming, Long Ze's words echoed in his ears, Salas was unconvinced, he had just stepped into the realm level now, and it could be said that there was no strong opponent in the holy domain, but this Long Ze was a real dragon powerhouse as a descendant of the Yalong clan, in the Holy Dragon Island, except for the older generation of dragons who could suppress Long Ze, none of the lower dragon clans or even the upper dragon clan was its opponent, many dragon clans relied on their noble bloodlines in vain to make Long Ze succumb, and the end was only broken by his hands and feet, and his waist was broken。

Of course, the elders of these dragon clans who were collected ten will not let go of Long Ze, and after it is difficult to gain the upper hand with them, they have run to the dragon god to complain, but the dragon god admires Long Ze's style very much, and all criticism is dismissed, and over time, the upper echelons of the holy dragon island have acquiesced to Long Ze's wanton behavior, even if the ancient dragon is angry but cannot go against the decision of the dragon god, Long Ze has the right to train any dragon clan on the Dragon Island, as long as Long Ze determines who to repair, in addition to not hurting his life, let Long Ze toss.

Salas quickly regained his ability to act, staggered out of the huge pit, and saw many lower dragons around him looking at him with sympathetic eyes, and the anger in his heart that was suppressed and beaten could no longer be endured, and he raised his head to the sky and roared.

"I, Salas, will eventually surpass Long Ze and become the strongest among the young generation of Dragon Island, you weaklings, why do you use that kind of pitying eyes? If you have the ability, come and fight me, otherwise you will all go back to your lair. I don't need your sympathy, and I don't need you to come, I'm stronger than you, the dragon knights are destined to submit to me, and the mainland holy war is also destined to have me to command. ”

The reactions of the five Holy Son candidates were different, some were striving to become strong with self-improvement, some were wise and vainly trying to explore the mysteries of magic, some were strengthening their own power and hoped to finally defeat their opponents, some were vainly trying to conspire to achieve the Holy Son, and some were abused outside the Holy Domain and tried to become the strongest dragon descendants, and these people were without exception given by the high-level of the Holy Domain to give them more arrogance and invisible advantages than the Holy Son candidates of other city-states.

After far from being alone knotted by the cold knot

However, no matter who becomes the Holy Son, they are just pawns pushed out by a certain interest group, as long as one of them obtains the position of the Holy Son, these forces that support them behind the scenes will also have enough say in the Holy Domain and have more interests, as for the successor of the Pope, even if it is the three cardinals, the heads of the three major halls, and the cardinals of the six dioceses, they cannot decide, because they do not know that the succession of the Pope is fundamentally the will of the Angel Kingdom, and if they do not meet the requirements of the Angel Kingdom, they will eventually lose the Pope's position。

The Pope's Hall at the highest level of the Temple, here is located at the highest point of the entire Sanctuary, where the endless power of light and life force converges, and the Pope's Hall is the closest place to the Tree of Light in the entire Sanctuary, there is a huge angel statue behind the Pope's Palace, the whole body of the statue is completely made of brilliant light crystal, the angel statue holds the sword left and right hand shield, the sword and shield junction is suspended with a transparent giant gem, the endless source of light continues to gather into the gem with the junction of the light shield, and a drop of milky white liquid is oozing out of the transparent gem, dripping towards a four-meter square pool on the ground。

The pool was flowing with a stream of milky white liquid, exuding the purest breath of light, and at this time, there was an old man with white hair and crane face in the pool, who was sitting motionless in the middle of the pool and cultivating.

The old man has nothing but a white robe, what is special at all, you must know that this is the Pope's Palace, and only the Pope is qualified to live in the Holy Palace.

Needless to say, his identity is the Pope of the Temple of Light, Ilian, the supreme ruler of the Sanctuary and the strongest of the Sanctuary.

Ilian was full of light power, and the whole person was like a sponge absorbing the milky white liquid in the pool, and soon the milky white liquid in the pool was absorbed by it, and the light power began to slowly condense and concentrate, and finally turned into a ray of starlight and penetrated into his forehead.

When there was no more milky liquid in the pool to absorb, Elion slowly opened his eyes, and strands of substantial sword light were gushing out of his eyes, and each wisp of sword light cutting through the air would cut through the space, forming slender spatial cracks.

The spatial cracks crisscrossed the surroundings and formed a powerful suction force that tore at the dazzling white bricks on the ground, and soon the surroundings became a mess, except for the pool where Ilian was.

However, even the strong suction force could not make him move half a minute, and the spatial rift quickly disappeared into invisibility.

Slowly exhaling a breath of white air, Ilian looked up at the transparent gem that was constantly secreting milky white liquid, sighed, and left the pool.

The knot is not far away, and the hatred complex is followed by a cold feather war

"The condensation of the Godhead of Light is so difficult, I really don't know if I can condense the Godhead before him, what happened to the Divine Tree of Light I can't communicate with the Kingdom of God, and the eye battle is approaching again, this time I'm afraid he will also gather all the combat forces of the Dark Continent to fight back wildly." If I could gather the holy weapon to synthesize the Dark Excalibur, it would be possible to block the attack of the Fallen God, but now... Alas!!"

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