The Dragon of Infinite Evolution

It was a ball of light condensed purely by dark magic.

The dark and beautiful deep purple brilliance circulates on the surface of the sphere. The boundless dark magic is as unfathomable as the vast ocean, while the huge golden light hammer stubbornly squeezes on it but cannot move forward at all. Instead, the purple is gradually expanding inch by inch The black light ball smashed.

"This...what is this? It can block such a powerful blow!" Austin asked in surprise.

At the same time, the most knowledgeable admirer suddenly exclaimed: "This... isn't this the legendary "Dark Forbidden Zone" of the Bone King? How could it appear in this guy's hands? And in this sacred space, don't Said it is dark magic, even general non-light spells should be completely shielded!"

As soon as he said this, the son of God next to him suddenly changed his face, as if thinking of some terrible question, and shouted: "No, quickly remove the bones of the heroic spirits——"

However, without waiting for them to react, the mutation has occurred.

The bone prisons that originally surrounded Palazarrens suddenly seemed to be attracted by some powerful force. They twisted and deformed sharply, collapsed toward the purple-black sphere, and turned into fragments in mid-air. The power contained in each road was thrown into the dark forbidden zone like a tired bird returning to its nest.

And this ball of light absorbed these forces and expanded faster, squeezing a quarter of the light hammer in a moment.

At this time everyone could see that something was wrong, because the strands of power escaping from the bones turned out to be pure dark magic.

"Why... shouldn't the bones of heroic spirits be pure light attributes? Why is there dark power?" Austin shouted incredulously.

"Hehe, why? Don't you ever find it strange?"

Palazarens’s leisurely voice came from the purple black light ball: “Although the remaining power of hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits is huge, it is only equivalent to the joint efforts of tens of thousands of elf wizards. If this power can make the Holy See of Dawn When the palace flies, why is it so difficult to create a city in the sky? In fact, after listening to you talk about the characteristics of this'heroic tomb', I have always suspected that there is another mystery in it, but...I didn't understand it until just now."

Before the words fell, the purple-black light ball had suddenly swelled, completely smashing the light hammer.

The dark power slowly floated up, revealing the Palazarrens inside, and saw him holding the staff high at this time. A small but extremely suffocating energy ball condensed on the top of the staff. The momentum has risen faintly.

"When I destroyed countless bones just now, I discovered those extremely large and pure dark powers hidden under the divine power of light. Only when my attack is strong enough to completely disperse the power of light will they Revealed. And what is very interesting is that the breath of dark magic makes me feel very familiar...Do you understand the meaning?"

"Just tell you directly, the ultimate goal of our eternal shadow is to make the seven gods of the dark camp: the **** of darkness, the **** of the black moon, the goddess of the sea, the king of blood, the **** of nightmares, the king of bones, and the dragon lich Gods, reappear in the world. Naturally, we have an understanding of the power of the seven gods..."

"That is to say, this'Heroic Tomb' is just a cover, it is a shell that manipulates and conceals the core of actual magic power, and it is the **** who has fallen into sleep under our feet-the king of bones that truly provides infinite magic and drives this city to fly! "

Speaking of this, the momentum of Palazarens has accumulated to the apex, he did not hesitate to throw this unprecedented huge energy ball down.

"The place that flew by squeezing the dark power is actually called a holy land? You will crush this absurd place together!"

At the same moment, the battle outside Sky City also reached a critical time.

Although Agatans, as a vampire dragon, has made his strength almost unfathomable for thousands of years before and now, but it is still too much to suppress the huge sky city of hundreds of millions of tons with his own power. Reluctantly.

With the help of the power of the blood secret method, his power has been on the verge of collapse, and the red blood flow in the sky has gradually become thinner due to the exhaustion of the host's power.

Not to mention he had to fight Pope Gregory XV at the same time.

Compared to the increasingly weak Agatans, the Pope is more and more brave. In the early stage, the body of the mages was not adapted to the fast-paced hand-to-hand combat in the air. Later, after several large-scale rebirths, the new body had fully adapted to the rhythm, and his battle naturally became more fluid.

Agatans is also secretly anxious. If he can't hold the Pope, once this strong man who has accumulated the deaths of countless believers turns to join the battlefield below, the entire dark coalition front will collapse.

Fortunately, at a moment when he felt unsustainable, the city of the sky that the entire dawn of the Holy See transformed into a sudden tremor.

"Haha, it looks like the outcome is determined."

Agatans finally showed a relieved smile.

The other leader, Pope Gregory XV, had a pale face and wanted to rush to Sky City without saying a word, but Agatans quickly stopped him.

"Old guy, do you want to run away? I said, you must die here today!"

"Sinner, since you want to die in the light of the Lord, I will open the door of judgment exclusively for you!"

Gregory XV was able to roughly perceive what happened in the underground palace. At this time, he was so worried that he suddenly smashed the crown of thorns on his forehead with a holy nail. Numerous black spikes immediately plunged into his skull, following the surge With blood, the power of the Pope has expanded again.

The length of the six light wings on the back has doubled, and with the howling and roaring oscillations, it turned into an incandescent meteor, which slammed into the blocking Agatans.

Naturally, Agatans knew that to make the Pope panic to this point, Parathalens must have done something that harmed the Vatican of Dawn. At this time, if he could delay for a moment, he could move closer to victory.

So he greeted him without evasiveness, and the golden and white energy in the sky burst into thunder again.

And within the Holy See of Dawn, the power of Dark Purple and Pure White also confronted to a climax.

The purple light ball that has expanded to 30 meters in diameter is still advancing gradually. In front of it is the young apostle Austin of the temple. He uses the powerful sacred power contained in the spear of heaven to resist the enemy. offensive.

Behind Austin are Michelia and Yokalasso, each of them superimposes their power into Austin's body by secret method. Behind them are the four ambassadors, each using the magical arts to extract the light power of the "Heroic Tomb" against the dark power of Parathalens, but they no longer dare to directly mobilize the bones of the heroic spirit to attack, because that is absolutely for the enemy Replenish strength.

just……

"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, the use of these hundreds of thousands of sacred power skeletons to set up a magic array is to suppress the soul consciousness of the Bone Emperor, and at the same time form a tight loop to transmit magic power. If the entire magic array is complete, there will be no darkness. Power leaks. It’s a pity that you tried to use those bones to attack me, and you didn’t expect that we were able to communicate with the powers of the seven gods at a deep level, which caused the magic circle to collapse. Dark magic."

Palasarrons coldly stated the cruel facts: "If it weren't for opening this gap, I wouldn't have been fighting the loss of vitality and maintaining the shock wave for such a long time. Now my strength is only 30%, but I have it. With endless dark power supplements, I can still destroy the foundation of the entire Dawn of the Holy See-you have already lost!"

The purple ball of light keeps advancing. Although its energy is consumed by human resistance, it also keeps absorbing the dark power floating in the air, continuously expanding and gradually rushing towards the center of the target-the "Throne of Heroes".

As long as it breaks through there, the buoyancy of the Holy See of Dawn will collapse, and the fall of this sky city will be irreversible.

Looking at the stepping purple light, the Son of God exclaimed in a little panic: "Stupid, do you think you have won? The joyful, the struggler, the forgetter, the listener, the united, the redeemer, the living with you , Adder! If you don't make a move now, when will you wait?"

"Oh? There are reinforcements?" Palazarens was alert.

However, nothing happened.

"How can it be……"

The Son of God was shocked and shouted again, but still no one appeared, and the other eight apostles did not rush as he said.

"If you are talking about the eight old guys, sorry, they are all here."

At this time, in the dark underground palace, a young and familiar voice faintly sounded.

"Are you... Aiello?!"

Almost at the same moment, the voices of Parathalens and Austin sounded, but the former was filled with joy, while the latter was filled with endless fear.

Not bad~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The dragon slowly coming out of the darkness is exactly Ai Luo who should have been watching from a distance.

At this moment, the scales of his whole body are as black as ink. It is said that the more golden the plutonium dragon body, the stronger the strength that can be exerted, but the current Ai Luo... also gives people an extremely terrifying feeling.

He nodded to the suspicious side of the Holy See, then pointed a place on his abdomen with a paw, then shook his head and pointed to a slightly lower place, "Ah, I was wrong just now. They should be here now. This is right."

"Damn it!" The Son of God suddenly broke out with a cry of collapse.

At this time, no one understood that the last support of the Holy See, the eight apostles, had been swallowed by Ai Luo who had arrived at no time!

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