In the air of death, Luo Qiao raised his hands lightly, and the god was as elegant as a top nobleman. White water vapor poured out of him, forming a swirling cloud around his body.

A dragon roaring with its mouth open, a Pegasus with wings spread, or a god glaring at him. The surging dead qi was instantly swallowed and transformed by the clouds of a thousand postures just as it approached him, expanding outward to a range of kilometers around Luo Qiao, and flooding towards Dracula.

Luo Qiao got up and stepped lightly on the clouds, looking like a fairy from afar, with an elegant and confident smile!

The figure on the right hung in the void with a chaotic circle, and the red rays on his fingers drew strips of light in the air. In the midst of the murmuring chanting, a red flame dragon composed of flames all over its body struggled out of the magic array. Silently roared at the bone dragon, the bulging heat boiling his cloud into boiling vapor, pouring white smoke around the dragon's body.

Stretching out his hand and pointing forward, the Yan Dragon spread its wings for a hundred meters, and roared to swallow up the dead air around him, and the figure also landed lightly on the dragon's head, continuing to confront the bone dragon from afar.

The face was resolute and solemn.

Thunder Ter, who was hiding behind old Dracula, was frightened by the power in front of him, except for Emperor Luo Qiao, he also knew the figure standing on the fire dragon on the right, and he was the most familiar. The other party is the dean of the Royal Demon Martial Arts Academy he attended, one of the top ten holy magic guides in the mainland, Rod Jus Safman.

He is famous for his orc invasion eight years ago, and he has always been suspected of having the strength of the Holy Demon Guide in the past, and the doubt that he almost never proves his strength is also boiling over there. Until the war of the orcs invading Troy, because of the high-ranking thieves in the country, the Trojan defense line collapsed, and hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered.

Caught in anger for the first time, Safman killed the suspected thief without evidence despite the emperor's dissuasion, and then rushed to the fallen city of Troy day and night.

But six days later, under the attention of the whole continent, Safman, who met with the orc army, distorted the space with the indisputable magic of the Holy Demon Guide and summoned extraterritorial meteors, occupying the power of the power of the stars and absolutely forbidden magic, the army of 80,000 orcs was almost completely wiped out, and the scattered deserters were chased and killed by him all the way, and in the end, according to legend, almost none of the orcs could escape back to their kingdom. Since then, no one on the continent has dared to doubt Safman's prestige, and his magic and anger have become taboo on the continent.

His prestige Raylott still remembers it clearly, and cold sweat broke out.

The figure on the left raised his head to the sky with a melodious roar, but the hands of his thin body conjured up two giant bone chopping knives three meters long, and there seemed to be bright red blood dripping on the thick knife body, and the rolling murderous aura permeated the two knives. The old man who was close at hand did not touch the slightest, his body was pure sharp, holding it with one hand, and it was just a knife that broke through the endless dead qi in front of him.

The white-gold fighting spirit rose up all over his body, shining the sky brilliantly.

Holding the two knives on his narrow shoulders, his obscene face was full of Ling Ran, and he could see absolute majesty from that face at a glance.

Lewente, who poked his head out from behind Dracula, looked at the obscene old face with his facial features shrunk together like a magnified mouse, but suddenly felt that he must be a hot-blooded man who is bright and upright. It's temperament! No matter what kind of person he looks, the temperament on his body clearly reveals this.

It seems to be the opposite of Lei Wente's honest face, but in fact it is extremely treacherous. Of course, he himself would not admit it.

In the face of the explosion of the three people's different powers, old Dracula still stood leisurely on the bone dragon, as if he was simply enjoying a drama performance, with a smile full of interest on his face.

The power of the explosion swept away the surrounding dead air, and the undead in the space were wiped out in large pieces. Dracula, who also had a pitch-black aura on his body, had a pitch-black lotus flower burning above his head, exuding an extraordinary pressure from it, which had no substance, but penetrated his soul.

The foot aggressively touched the head of the bone dragon, and the black lotus on the head peeled off a leaf, and it fell down, burning into a ball of purest black flame on the head of the bone dragon and slowly integrating into the bone.

The green soul fire in the huge bone dragon's eye socket then turned pitch black, but the faint pressure was deeper than the depression caused by the huge amount of dead qi emitted all over the body just now. Let out a long hiss. The pitch-black runes of the whole body appeared and exploded on the snow-white bones, and with a sigh of opening the bone wings of unknown length, the mouth gathered into a pitch-black breath, and it silently wiped out everything around it like a drizzle of death, drowning towards the three of them.

Whether it was the clouds circulating in the sky, or the monstrous burning fire dragon, or the silver fighting qi that silently collapsed and disappeared after touching the dragon's breath.

The three of them completely changed their faces, the coercion of the black lotus, the pressure hanging above Yaoyao's head when he broke through the holy realm was this feeling, it was the breakthrough of the power to reach the height of the rules. Through the flesh to the soul!

Luo Qiao opened his mouth and chanted rapidly, and all the water elements within the surrounding kilometers were pumped clean, and finally a thunderbolt spat out from his mouth that opened and closed, absolute zero! Then, the massive ice crystals around him began to freeze, devour, and fuse. The last round solid ice ball appeared in the sky and enveloped him, revealing the brilliance of refraction.

The unknown figure on the left immediately shook off his hands, his thin body stretched to the limit, and the two giant knives began to swing and spin wildly with the sound of whistling wind, and the rolling blood flow was stirred from the knife, mixed with the burning platinum fighting qi around the body, and converged into a huge red and silver tornado, connecting the sky and the earth.

Everything around it was completely dissolved.

On the other side, Safman's figure beckoned desperately with a blue face, and the summoning sound of the explosion burst out of his mouth, and a little bright red light from the Royal Demon Martial Arts Academy not far away quickly flew and threw it into his hand, and Safman continued to explode.

"Purgatory, open!"

A pitch-black crack in the void followed the sound as if the desolate monster opened its hideous claws, instantly devouring the breath of the bone dragon in front of it, and countless dead trees could be vaguely seen in the open space, the earth shattered by thunder and lightning, the red blood flame rising in the earth, a huge figure was blocked by countless lightning, and the void struggled and wailed.

Seeing this thing, the old necromancer's face finally changed, and he seemed to be a little surprised and muttered to himself.

"This artifact is actually in his hands, although it has not exerted a few percent of its strength, but it can almost break through the tiny gaps in the rules, and it is invincible in the world."

The bone dragon's breath was finally completely blocked by the three of them, and Dracula's face was not particularly surprised, but it turned back to a breezy smile.

"The so-called Sanctuary has also touched the source of power a little. It's a pity that you are still blinded and can't escape, so let the game end here! ”

Stretching out his withered hand, he pointed it at them gently, like a perfect conductor, and faintly drew a pause in his singing.

The last step was on top of the dragon's head, and the black lotus on his head completely peeled off, revealing a pure white flame that burned quietly. The black flame that burned into a large stream of lotus leaves quietly revolved around the white fire, and the faint coercion instantly covered the sky, and the soul creaked under this pressure.

The most converged into a thunderous roar, and the shattered space around the earthquake healed again. The magical fighting qi of Luo Qiao and the unknown figure was shattered in an instant, and the large mouth opened by Safman's purgatory artifact was forcibly closed.

Three vague figures exploded directly from the sky, and then automatically opened three lifeless cracks behind them, completely engulfing them.

Almost at the same time, the flesh of the three jumped up, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the cold sweat instantly soaked their bodies. At the moment when they were about to be swallowed up by the undead space just now, their souls were shocked back by the old necromancer, and they only completely devoured the projection of the qi of the three people, although this also required ten days and a half of rest to heal, but their lives were fine.

Who he really is, we are almost as childless in front of him as no resistance. Is it that the human world should be able to have power, that coercion is exactly the same as the moment when it breaks through the holy realm, it is a higher realm, it turns out that the sacred realm is not the end?

No matter how surprised they were, Old Degu clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, and knocked on the head of the bone dragon with a stunned thunder vein foot, and the dragon roared its huge body, and disappeared into the sky in an instant in the huge explosion generated by the breaking sound.