"how so……"

Heavenly Eclipse Yellow Dragon, Fairy Dragon, Winter Dragon God, looking at the gray fog that pervades the central Dragon Temple, looking at the giant bone dragon that covers the sky and is larger than the three of them combined. After passing an unbelievable gaze, and then like a great enemy, his face was dignified to freezing point.

If the fallen dragon **** really transmits power and reveals the power of evil, it will definitely be a disaster for the Great Holy Dragon Temple and the Ancestral Dragon Court.

Within a few seconds of them waiting in battle and communicating secretly, the five flying soul lights returned and gathered in the body of the Death God Wyvern Dragon, Long Zijian.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still, and an extremely depressing atmosphere spread at the speed of a volcanic eruption.

"Boom!" Headless Xingtian raised his battle axe and landed with one foot, the entire Great Holy Dragon Hall was shaking.

The ancient **** of the Pu Demon Tree pulled out the decayed and rotten roots, and blew up **** of snow-white fluff. When it fell gently, it smashed into devastating deep pits. It was hard to imagine how heavy that ball of fluff was.

"Dragon of Serious Sin... The deity is... Dragon of Serious Sin?"

A low soul message swept out in the form of a tornado, and many petite and seriously injured holy dragons slammed against the wall, bleeding from their mouths, noses and ears.

"Shh-"

Suddenly, a bone claw pierced the void and crossed a distance of more than five kilometers. In the unbelievable gaze of the Winter Dragon God, he held its neck.

As if flying through the clouds, the icy blue lizard dragon was instantly pulled to the front of the death pterosaur, and it was pinned to the ground, unable to escape no matter how hard it struggled.

A ferocious bone dragon head, leaning down from a height, with a golden soul fire, is only twenty or thirty meters away from the eyes of the Winter Dragon God.

"Is the deity a sin dragon?"

A very short sentence, when asked again, turned into a mental storm, almost wanting to subvert the world.

On the face of the Winter Dragon God, the horror was greater than the anger, and he screamed:

"You...you...what state are you in? Have you already climbed to the peak and lived at the end of the extraordinary?"

The golden soul throbbed like a bulging temple. He was extremely dissatisfied with this answer. When the emotional pump reached its peak, the mental storm subsided first, and instead, a dark killing intent emerged. All the creatures in the Central Dragon Temple, All dominated by the fear of death.

Before it could continue to ask questions, the eclipse Huanglong roared and rushed up, the dragon's horns solidified into a fiery sword, and the sword fell, like a divine furnace pouring down, the sky-high flames split the gray fog, and went straight to the white bone dragon's golden soul. fire.

"The evil dragon is dead! Give my brother his life!"

White has no injury and the scalp is numb.

His position is actually very embarrassing, very close to the core area, any trace of mythical power, if it really falls on him, it will only die.

Under the terrified gaze, the Death God Pterosaur was as indifferent as a cold abyss. It just stretched out its other claw and easily defeated the Shenhuo. In the same way, it pressed the neck of the Heavenly Eclipse Huanglong and smashed it into the ground, making a living dragon-shaped pit. Hole.

"After so many years, you haven't made any progress, what a waste!"

Long Zijian sneered lightly, the two dragon gods who were pushed to the ground on the left and the right were either out of breath or a little embarrassed, their faces flushed red.

But soon, Long Zijian raised his head, looked at the fairy dragon opposite, and asked indifferently:

"Little goblin, when you were not yet at your peak, the deity seemed to have taken care of you for one or two years. Now that the bloodline of death has fallen into such a field, you don't have the slightest pity, and you want to do something for this deity? Even the only child. , you want to wipe it out?"

The Fairy Dragon was in shock. Judging from his perception, the Death God Pterosaur that appeared in front of him did not seem to have a depraved, evil, or terrifying aura.

After thinking about it, she hesitantly replied:

"After that time, you have become the public enemy of the dragon clan, and all the evidence shows that you betrayed the dragon clan and became an evil dragon that was spurned by Wanlong... This is the result of the ruling of the Dragon God Council, the dragon of justice, fantasy The dragon, and even the first-generation Ancestral Dragon Lingxu, appeared as supervisors, providing a large amount of law power and giving the ultimate judgment."

"In this definite situation, what can I do, what should I do, do I have to fall into the darkness, betray my race, and betray my blood, so that I can repay your kindness back then?"

"As for the little ancestral dragon, the filthy power on the embryo's egg should come from you, right? You caused it to be cursed innately. The dragon family did not kill it, but suppressed it in the depths of the dragon prison. Those divine dragons, holy dragons, and the results of your hard work that you hold in your heart are the results."

"Now that it has escaped from prison, no matter what the real situation is, since there is a possibility of degeneration, in order to prevent the harm from rising to the point of being out of control, there is no other way, and it must be destroyed as soon as possible."

"In a year of turmoil, we can't accept more disasters. Too many dragon gods have declined and fallen, there is peace in the middle and lower levels, and the reluctance within the gate of the realm is reluctantly settled. Could these be picked up? If there is no supreme devotion to life and dedication to transcendence, the world would have perished long ago..."

Long Zijian was silent.

For a long time, in the eager and anticipating eyes of the remnants of the death vein, it slowly said:

"In the past, ruining my reputation, banning my followers, destroying my descendants, and breaking my inheritance... Any one of the terms is enough to make me kill, even if the world is overturned, and my life is ruined, that's all there is to it. No hesitation."

"Your Highness... So, you are innocent, you didn't betray the Dragon Clan?!"

The Fiery Spirit Dragon and Storm and Rain Dragon King are excited. They have been guarding the Dragon Prison for nearly ten thousand years, looking for an opportunity to take away the true spirit of the Little Ancestor Dragon, isn't it just for this day and this result?

"Naturally." Facing the heartfelt and willing to sacrifice all the subordinates who are looking for the truth, Long Zijian's mental message, the fierce killing intent faded in an instant, full of relief and sincerity.

"I've been in the Dragon Clan all my life, guarding, dedicating, helping, and fighting... these are all things I'm doing. What benefits and treasures can I do against my will?"

"Of course, I do have a guilt, the charge of being 'weak'. "

"Because I was too weak, I was seized by the real villain and took the opportunity to create the current situation~lightnovelpub.net~ and you guys." Long Zijian lowered his head, looking down at the two ends and stopped struggling, his eyes were dazed. The Dragon God clone, whispered:

"The Dragon Court you represent is also guilty."

"Crimes for 'ignorance', 'conceit' and 'weakness'. "

"The dragon of justice, although in charge of justice, but just like this time, through the ancestors, you can deceive the sky and cross the sea, and deceive the review of the Great Holy Dragon Hall."

"Its laws are not strong enough. There are too many loopholes in the upper power. How can it be used as evidence to judge me right or wrong?"

"As for the fantasy dragon... This old guy is dead now, right? Even then, it should have been in decline, how much power can be squandered? How much power is willing to squander for me?"

"Lingxu... Heh, this kind of antique-level old man is immortal, his body is gone, only a soul is left, and he still has the ability to reach the sky, I believe it."

"But what happened to me is far beyond imagination. It involves the oldest and most filthy creature. How can it be seen clearly from the outside? Does the so-called fact necessarily represent the truth?"