"Call me the White Dragon, my current posture is the human form of a white dragon, I am one of the sources of the dragon clan, and all the white dragons and white dragon warriors in the world are created by me. Although I am extremely powerful, I can't save the dragon race, and what can save the dragon race still depends on the strength of other races in your true spirit realm, especially the human race. Especially, you, Chen Ming's power. You have given me hope to save the dragons. ”

Bai Long stared at Chen Ming and said kindly.

"I save the dragons? Why do you say that, aren't the dragons evil? Do you advocate war? It should be our human race and other races in the true spirit realm that we want to save, is there anything I don't understand?"

Hearing the words of the white dragon, Chen Ming was very puzzled, the dragon clan is so powerful, it is rampant in the universe, and it still needs to be saved? And let himself be saved, it is even more incomprehensible, he even saw the white dragon for the first time.

"Chen Ming......"

Seeing this scene, the white dragon warrior Long Bi was also surprised, she didn't expect that Chen Ming would be so magical.

A ripple appeared in the white dragon's kind eyes, looking into the depths of the universe, as if he was reminiscing, and seemed to be looking forward, and said slowly: "In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, the dragon race was also a peace-loving race, the dragon race was born with super strong strength, and was born as one of the strongest people in the universe, which is incomparable with other races. Therefore, the dragon clan has always been proud and mighty, not biased towards justice or evil, and is extremely neutral. If there had not been a 'Dragon Cataclysm', the Dragons would have continued like this. ”

"Dragon Cataclysm?"

Hear me. Not only Chen Ming, but all the magicians at the level of the Law God were shocked and puzzled, they were all hearing about the Dragon Clan's cataclysm for the first time. And Qingtian Purple Emperor and Qingtian Thor. It seems that he has known it for a long time, but it is also a strict expression.

The magicians of the True Spirit Realm around him could also see at this moment that the white dragon had no malicious intent, but what the white dragon said, about the mysteries of the universe, they all listened attentively. I'm afraid I'll miss one of those words.

A touch of battle appeared in the white dragon's gaze, and he seemed to be extremely sensitive to the "Dragon Clan Cataclysm", but he calmed down for a moment. Or continued: "The dragon cataclysm occurred among the dragons, and it spread, so that the entire dragon race quickly became a race that worships war. But dragons are great. Proudly. Miraculously, although the dragon cataclysm happened, it still can't be completely controlled by the dragon clan, and I am a giant dragon who resisted the dragon cataclysm, and the remaining six dragons are not completely controlled, so. The entire universe is still not in danger of being destroyed. ”

"The dragon cataclysm?

Chen Ming's eyes lit up. He looked at the white dragon suspiciously. What the white dragon said was too profound.

"Yes, I will always remember the day when a dark mage appeared in the Dragon Temple and used horrific dark magic on our dragon, which greatly changed the mind of our dragon. Although we know that we have fallen into the dark magic, we can't change anything, we can only gradually become evil, and gradually become a dragon clan that advocates war and destroys miè, but the greatness of our dragon clan has not suddenly become a tool used by others, so for tens of thousands of years, we can still turn things around at a critical moment, so as not to let the dragon clan become a complete tool, so as not to let the true spirit world ruin miè. But now, we feel that if we don't save the dragons, those six dragons will probably become a dark force completely, and in that case, if the dragons attack the true spirit realm in an all-out way, it will be the end of the universe. ”

"The power of darkness? is the power of darkness controlling the dragon, what does the power of darkness refer to? Is it the demon race?"

Hearing this, Chen Ming was a little excited, and immediately asked. The demon race is dark, and he once killed the Demon Emperor in the Shenchi Continent, so he naturally knows it incomparably.

"No, the demons are just those magicians who worship evil in the human race, and in the face of the forces of darkness, they can be regarded as kind. That dark power, incomparably evil, is the source of evil, but even I can't see its true face! I want to destroy the power of darkness, but my power, in front of the power of darkness, is also insignificant, only you, and the heroes in the true spirit realm, can defeat the power of darkness and save the dragons!"

Bai Long's eyes looked at Chen Ming, his eyes flickered, as if he saw hope, and he said with a very excited expression.

"I, and the heroes of the True Spirit Realm, but how to defeat the dark power? It's the power that can control the dragon. ”

Hearing this, Chen Ming was a little puzzled.

"Look, that's the Dragon Temple, it's the home of our seven-colored dragons, but now, it's full of unknown dark power, only those temples still have a twilight-like luster, but that twilight-like luster is almost gone. I must hurry back and dedicate the power of the dragon to extend the time of dusk, so that the dragon will not go completely into darkness. I'm running out of time, and yours are running out of time. Gather seven powerful True Spirit Realm magicians and go to the Dragon Temple! For the sake of the Dragon Clan, for the sake of the True Spirit Realm, you must break through and completely crush the dark power. ”

The white dragon's hands pushed in one direction of the universe, and a huge phantom immediately appeared in the dark universe, which was the Dragon Temple, which was incomparably huge, directly located in the universe, comparable to a continent. The seven temples are connected together to form the Dragon Temple, and above the last temple of the Dragon Temple, there is a tall tower, shrouded in the aura of darkness, except for the seven temples of the Dragon Temple, which is the color of dusk, and the surrounding qiē is completely dark, and the color of the dusk of the seven temples is gradually changing towards complete darkness.

"Once it is completely dark, the universe will fall into complete coldness, and the entire True Spirit Realm will be completely dead. Time was running out, and I went. ”

After the white dragon finished speaking, his body turned into a dragon shadow, and a dragon roar burst out, piercing the universe.

And everyone saw that in the phantom of that universe, the figure of the white dragon appeared, and he flew towards the first temple in the dragon temple, and landed into the first temple. Immediately, the white light of the first temple shone out, and even illuminated the second temple, but the dark aura around it suddenly oppressed, making the first temple gradually become the color of dusk.

But the white dragon resisted, and the colors of dusk flickered brighter and darker.

"White Dragon!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming looked shocked, and he could feel that the white dragon was roaring.

"The white dragon actually went to the Dragon Temple!"

Seeing this scene, Qingtian Purple Emperor looked solemn.

"The white dragon finally escaped from the Dragon Temple, and made a huge sacrifice to save the dragon clan, and now in order to save the dragon clan and save the true spirit realm, he is not even afraid to sacrifice his life and return to the dragon temple, which is to buy time for other races in our true spirit world!"

Qingtian Thunder God looked shocked.

"The phantom of the dragon temple in front of us is the magical dragon magic used by the white dragon, and it is immediately shown to us that the dragon temple is happening, we are running out of time, hurry up and gather the powerful magicians of the powerful races in the true spirit world, select one from each race, a total of seven, and go to the dragon temple to break through! ”

Sweat overflowed from Qingtian Purple Emperor's forehead, his eyes looked at Chen Ming, and then with a wave of his hand, seven divine rays came towards Chen Ming.

Scratch!

Chen Ming grabbed the seven divine rays, and suddenly saw that it was seven sun-like balls of light as big as palms, and immediately said suspiciously, "What is this?"

"It is the 'racial light' of the human race, the elf race, the dark elf race, the orc race, the undead race, the Beamon race, and the sea race, it was created by the dragon race 10,000 years ago, and it was used for the day when the dragon race had a disaster, and it was stored on my body, only the strongest person in the human race with the light of the seven races can summon the light of the remaining six races, and then open the door of the dragon temple, enter the dragon temple, and save the universe! Chen Ming, you are the strongest person in the human race! You are looking for the heroes of the remaining seven races! ”

Qingtian Purple Emperor said with a solemn expression.

"Me, but my realm is not yet a Dharma Saint. I'm the strongest of the Terrans?"

Staring at the light of the seven races in front of him, Chen Ming saw that there was a universe-level energy in it, but he was very puzzled in his heart, his own realm was the upper level of the law god, and there were many law saints who were stronger than himself, but the Qingtian Purple Emperor said that he was the strongest in the human race.

"The light of the race does not deceive, the light of the race senses that you are the strongest, and there is no mistake. Over the years, I have also been flying in the universe non-stop, trying to find the strongest person in the universe, but I couldn't find it, until I met you, and the racial light had a sense, proving that you are the strongest of the human race, there is nothing wrong!

Qingtian Purple Emperor said excitedly.

"I thought that the strongest person of the human race would be one of you and me, but when I found out that it was Chen Ming, I was shocked. The light of the race is not to look for the strongest by the realm, it seems to be something else, as for what it is, maybe in the end, we can see it. ”

Qingtian Thunder God said thoughtfully.

"That's right, Chen Ming, time is pressing, let's merge!"

Qingtian Purple Emperor said excitedly.

"Come on!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming no longer hesitated anything, because the little golden dragon in his body was frantically "doodoooo" prompts, and the light of the race in front of him was definitely a super powerful treasure. Immediately, he grabbed the light of the human race with one hand.

Bang!

The light of the race entered Chen Ming's body. (To be continued......)