Magic Domain

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The soft light of the magic lamp shone down to the quiet place in the ground. In the secret room, the guardian god's eyebrows were closed, sitting quietly, as if the old monk had died, and the source of life had passed away.

Rumble~

Accompanied by a roar, the thick stone door of the secret room opened, and the Cardinal in red, St. Qiqi left and right, stepped into the secret room.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Wu Shen's eyebrows flicked up and looked at the patron saint's eyes with a look of surprise and surprise. He said, "What's going on? How can I not sense the breath of a viral demon?"

But now the patron saint has taken antidote to completely remove the virus demon from the body, and the cultivation base has entered the realm of the dharma monarch, and the martial spirit of Wushen is unscrupulously glancing at the sense of the natural patron saint.

"Hehe..." The patron saint smiled coldly, and did not mean to wake up, but continued to pretend to be unconscious.

The death mask person once told her that someone inside the patron saint had insulted her, and since she was ushered back to the holy sword church, she had always been guarded by the patron saint’s seniors. Those who had the opportunity to harm her could count them with one hand.

Although she doesn't know who she is now, Archbishop Cardinal, Mu Qiunian, and Wu Shenyang can't escape the suspicion!

You know, although the patron saint has been in a coma, its consciousness has always been sober. It is only because of the scourge of the viral demon that it cannot wake up and act. It is still clear about what is happening around.

From the moment she stepped on this continent with Gao Qiling, she was engulfed by a force of terror, devoured, devoured, and couldn't afford to be sick, and then someone would bless this terror every seven days. Consume power.

Even just now, that person appeared again, breaking her last line of defense, making her almost swallowed up!

The patron saint’s brain was not swallowed, and naturally it was possible to imagine that the person who harmed her was beside him, and he came and went freely. During her coma, she completely harmed her as much as she wanted to harm her.

People with such abilities can only look at the entire patron saint, only the left and right holy priests and cardinals have it. When facing these three suspects at the same time, the patron saint will certainly not wake up before he can figure out his situation. , She wants to let the person who harmed her shoot again and kill it in place!

Suffering and suffering, hatred and anger have completed a huge transformation of the patron saint's mind!

The world treats me like flies, I regard the world as dung, and leave with coldness and warmth, only ruthless!

"The condition of Lord Patronus seems to have improved." The Archbishop of Red also noticed the change of Patronus. A flash of joy appeared between the eyebrows, and immediately walked towards the Guardian Deity, working out the spirit.

Immediately, I discovered that the patron saint's vitality is unprecedentedly vigorous, and the body's functions are as flamboyant as the stars!

"What's going on? Why is the situation of the patron saint so reversing?!" Bishop Master was surprised, just before he left, the patron saint hanged a line. It was only half an hour later, how could it be so good?

It's just like returning to the light!

"Return to the light?" The Bishop's complexion instantly changed, is it the embodiment of the patron saint's life, the power of the patron saint exploded? !

"Master Bishop, what happened to the patron saint?" Seeing that Bishop Master's expression was wrong, Mu Qiuian's heart hung up instantly.

"The situation is not good! In autumn, the gods, and I immediately worked together to urge'Dragon's Tears' to help the patron saint inherit the full power of the patron saint, hoping to save the life of the patron saint!" Road.

"Good!" Mu Qiunian responded immediately.

However, Wushen Yang said: "Master Bishop, the three of us can't shoot at the same time. I am the Emperor, with the strongest combat strength and the weakest mental strength. It is really not suitable for stimulating the'Dragon Tears'. You and Qiu Nian shot Urging the'tears of the Emperor Dragon' to help the patron saint to inherit the power of the patron saint, I am responsible for protecting the law, and in case something goes wrong, I can take care of it."

"Um..." Bishop Master groaned slightly, said: "Shen Yang said very much, then you are responsible for protecting the Fa. In the autumn, let's start."

"Huh!" Mu Qiunian Zheng Zheng head, and now with the Bishop Master came to sit next to the patron saint.

The Bishop is in the front and Mu Qiu is in the back. As the Bishop Master takes out the'Tear of the Emperor Dragon' as the patron saint, Mu Qiu Nian immediately explodes the spirit of the sea and the sea, attracting the elements of the world and condensing the patron saint The Supreme Seal resonates with'Dragon Tears'.

Buzz...

Suddenly, I saw a huge bowl of light from the'Emperor Dragon's Tears' bursting straight into Jiuxiao, breaking through the sky, and a magnificent atmosphere that shook the earth and spread the entire secret room instantly, as if God was coming to the world, Overwhelm the realms!

"I can't do anything, the great patron saint!" The bishop also exploded at the same time, the palms of Hao flew, the divine light intertwined, a mysterious and vicissuous totem **** seal burst into nothingness, and the moment that shone down, ' The tears of the Emperor Dragon's all-encompassing glory, burst into a dazzling divine light.

boom!

The thick pillar of the light at the mouth of the bowl shook violently, shrinking instantly, and suddenly soared to the thickness of the water tank, carrying the thundering power to the body of the patron saint.

"Ah!" Suffering from the supernatural power, the patron saint felt like he was dismembered, and a wailing wailing from the sky, the three thousand blue silks danced like a radio, and his robe hunted in a robe. Shenwei violently rushed from the guardian deity, and urged the secret room to collapse!

"Autumn year, hold on!" The bishop's adult clenched his teeth, gurgling blood red continuously overflowing along the corner of his mouth, the impact of the strong patron saint, even as strong as the bishop's master, it is difficult to resist and bear.

"Don't be afraid of dying! Ah!" Mu Qiunian's eyes showed a crazy color, and instantly repaired the Dharma Emperor to an unprecedented peak, a long roar, and praised the centuries of Yuan Gong, and immediately triggered the "tears of the emperor dragon". Pure resonance.

boom!

There was a loud bang in the world, like the beginning of the universe, the sky of Jiuxiao was cracked overnight, and a huge light beam with a thick water tank was directly inserted into the vortex of the fissure in the sky, drawing the most complete The power of the patron saint poured into the body of the patron saint.

Outside the court, Wu Shenyang watched with cold eyes and said: "If I shoot at this time, I will be able to kill the Archbishop in Red, Mu Qiunian, and the patron saint, but in this way, I must also be exposed."

"The purpose of the Lord is to let the queen pass on the power of the patron saint, not let me kill them. Once the patron saint dies, the power of the patron saint will completely dissipate between heaven and earth, and there is no possibility of inheritance!"

"Um..." Wu Shenyang groaned deeply, his palms raised up and down, down and up again, struggling inwardly.

If he kills all three of the patron saints at this moment, even if he does not rely on the holy lord, he can become the master of one religion, but if he angers the holy lord, he is the first one to be destroyed, he is terrible. Experience.

But if he misses such a good opportunity, how can he be reconciled? !

"Fuck! Anyway, there are demon bugs raging in the body of the patron saint, and at the last moment, even if the power of the full patron saint is inherited, it will only allow this stinky girl to work more time." Wu Shenyang bit his teeth and finally I made up my mind, "I have to tell the queen what is happening here immediately, to see what she plans to do?"

Thinking of this, Wu Shenyang found a reason to quit the Chamber of Secrets, immediately shuttled through the space, and teleported to the depths of the palace...

now.

Over the Principality of the Netherworld, a great shore figure was rolling on the sea of ​​clouds, standing with a round of Haoyue holding hands, and a pair of eyes as deep as black holes stared coldly at the soaring light pillar erupting from the territory of the Principality of Lion Heart.

"Are you finally here? Stimulate! Stimulate! Haha... Sowan, you are destined not to change the destiny of the Principality of the Lionheart, nor the destiny of the human race!"

The Principality of Lionheart, the top of the Joan Tower at Nabundel College.

Dean Sovina Bonder fluttered in the green clothes, staring at the soaring light beam erupting in the St. Peters Mountains, his expression could not tell whether it was joy or sorrow, quietly said: "The troubled world is rising, who will submit to it?"

In a word, Suo Wen seemed to feel the horrible eyes shot by the Lord from thousands of miles away, and the wise eyes as if through the world looked at the past without fear, "The hidden power of the world, no matter what you are Whoever touches the lion's heart, you will fail!"

The Principality of Apocalypse, the top of the three thousand holy mountains.

A peerless heroic figure wearing a jade armor stood against the moon, and her beautiful face was as cold as Haoyue. She also looked at the Principality of Lion Heart, and the corners of Yingrun's mouth slightly evoked a radian, "Suowen, this is your right Do I promise the sincerity?"

The Principality of Shadows.

A mysterious country that is deeply eroded but not known, within a deadly endless abyss.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" A deep sigh erupted from the Demon Abyss, it seemed that there was a terrifying troll awakening, and the endless sound of the Golden Horse from the Clang rose from the Demon Abyss, as if the demon's eyes were open , Is the time when the iron hoof is extinct!

Odin, Roland, Blaze, Night Emperor, White Rock, Moon worship, Langton!

This night, the Supreme, the Powerful, and the Big Mac of the whole Thunder continent were all alarmed, and all of them were in common. Their eyes looked at the Principality of Lion Heart, their expressions were different, and their thoughts were different!

However, Reynolds, the creator of such a large and dynamic movement, is now a cat in a small palace in Canosa City, but he is unaware of his long-term generosity, or even Renault himself did not expect him. It's just that Yan Yi carrying a black pot will recite the beginning of shaking the whole Thunder continent!

The Principality of Lion Heart is pale, and the patron saint who is thundering is about to return. What will happen to the thunderous continent of Thunder, and how fierce will it cause?

Nobody knows!

Not knowing whether the return of the patron saint is good or bad, is it to smooth the beacon that is about to rise, or is it going to burn the world with anger? !

Or maybe...

This night is destined to be a sleepless night for all the supreme strongmen of the Thundering Continent!

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"Reynolds, spar!" Yun Leina shouted at Reynolds in the palace of instruments!

"Ten days!" Renault looked at the changes in Yunding's copper furnace and looked overjoyed. Poseidon was right, and the success rate of "Spirit" Forging Soul was almost 100%!

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