His vision blurred, his dignified face turned into a hideous green demon, devouring Menier's consciousness, and when he woke up again, he was already in a damp and dark prison woven from the roots of the huge tree of life.

He originally wanted to participate in the grand event on the mainland, but he didn't expect to suddenly become a prisoner under the tree, and in the realm of the elven god tree, the demigod plus the middle thousand artifacts only ended up in a fiasco.

Gu Fengzi shook the plane, and the Holy Martial Continent continued to change dramatically from east to west, but the great changes to the Holy Mountain calmed down, and the Oracle of the Holy Mother descended, "The angels of power inspect the Holy Demon Continent, and the angels guard the holy mountain and watch the changes." Only Avril Avril skimmed the sky, carrying the oracle of the Holy Mother to retrieve the "Holy Sword of Light" and rushing to the new world that was bound to rise.

Behind the holy mountain, the Divine Dragon King Nozdorm woke up from his slumber, his silver eyes glanced at the depths of the firmament, and he lowered his proud head in silence.

The Silver Dragon Clan has walked up to a lonely peak under his leadership, and he can't go backwards or backwards, except for the endless sleep, he doesn't know where his way out is, maybe the Dragon Knight is the way out for the Divine Dragon Clan, but it's definitely not his !!

The powerhouses of the Holy Martial Continent set off, and the Holy Demon Continent was not calm.

At the headquarters of the Holy See, the old Pope woke up from a nap, his deep eyes pierced through the obstacles, and he saw the struggling relic, and immediately listened attentively, and murmured: "Do you need its blood and horn!!s?

After muttering to himself, the old Pope once again supported his forehead with his fist and took a nap, but a ghostly light flew out of his body, galloping towards the north, and when he was out of the scope of the Holy Demon Continent, the ghostly light suddenly became larger, turning into a winged fallen angel, with long golden hair, a young face, strong and powerful limbs, he looked very similar to the Pope.

But if anyone has seen the Pope when he was young, he will definitely find that he looks exactly like the young Pope.

Dwarven Race, Dwarf King Nado came out of the shaky mine, he was less than a meter tall, poorly dressed, and his hair was unkempt, there was no doubt that he was the Dwarven King.

The vulgarity was still behind, but as soon as he crawled out of the mine, he immediately spat a mouthful of slag and scolded, "That guy is a ghost of his grandson!

Carrying the gray mine hammer, it turned into a flash of fire and shot away.

At the same time, in the Demon Beast Forest of the Holy Demon Continent, more than ten rays of light shot up. Unlike the seventh- to ninth-level demonic beasts of the Holy Martial Continent, all of which are giant dragon clans, the seventh- to ninth-level demonic beasts of the Holy Demon Continent are very diverse. (To be continued......)