Inside the shrine, Le Yuan wanted to ask further questions.

A dragon's roar shook the world and shocked all the gods and angels across an unknown amount of time and space.

"Eight-winged birdman, get out of here for my mother!"

"Dare to hurt my clan, kidnap my holy son... Who gave you the confidence? When there is no one in my Ancestral Dragon Court?"

The unceremonious abuse was exchanged for the uncertain expression of paradise and strong battles.

They should have been angry, because the supreme majesty was provoked, so they rushed out quickly.

But now, hearing the almost complete opposite remarks from the God of Angels, their moods are half complicated and half confused.

"Ancestor, what should I do?"

"People were thrown into the ancient world by you. Even if we want to return them, it seems that we have no way to start."

"What's more, if according to your intention, our attitudes will change, and we will talk badly and argue with each other. It seems that it has become a joke..."

Eight-winged Candy opened her mouth and asked the God of Twelve-Winged Angels for his opinion on behalf of the gods and angels who were in a state of turmoil.

"Aha~~~" Rossius yawned, turned his back, and walked slowly to a corner of the temple.

"Old and useless."

"A wisp of a residual spirit, how can you still have the energy to jump around and stay active without interruption?"

"You can handle it yourself. You caught people, it has nothing to do with me..."

Seeing that the old ancestor was not serious, he acted as a shopkeeper when he said something wrong.

Bayi Candy covered her face and said with a great headache:

"It's over, the chaos is added to the chaos, and everything is piled up."

"We have to pray now that this human being is stronger, not to die in the ancient heaven, and can survive smoothly."

"But... the devil knows how long this time is. One year? Two years? Ten years? A hundred years? It seems that it is completely out of our control..."

"What's going on here?" Bayi Guying was also speechless and stabbed back in a low voice:

"The ancestor stepped in, made decisions on our behalf, and put them into action."

"But he's still planning other things behind his back, and we don't even want to tell the truth, let alone explain it to Zulong."

"Isn't this trapping us in the middle and being a living gunman..."

"I heard from the adults before that the ancestor of Rosius is maverick, and he may deceive future generations. I still don't believe it..."

"Only now do I know that the ancient angel honestly did not deceive me..."

"Crack"

Eight Wings Qiangzhan suddenly squeezed his fists and said with a bad look:

"No matter what the reason, they all came to the door of the house. Should we just sit back and watch?"

Eight Wings frowned silently and dissuaded him: "Strengthening the battle, this is the end, do you want to intensify the conflict?"

"Then you tell me, how should I face Zulong?"

Qiang Zhan sneered, "It's not like you guys are going to backtrack on the spot, thinking it's me and the paradise that caused the disaster, right?"

"Our original intention was to find the lost angel for the tribe and lead her home."

"Finding the target and bringing it back to the heaven is also with a more objective mentality. I hope to gather everyone's will to protect Xing together and give her a better and more brilliant future."

"I...what's wrong?"

"I still can't understand what Lord Rossius wants to do."

"It is clear that when the ancient covenant was established, he was the contract person of the Holy Court at that time. Now, because of the relationship between human beings and the idols, he will tear them down and start all over again?"

Eight-wing battle, every word.

Eight Wings Paradise held his shoulders, sighed, and shook his head:

"The ancestors will never harm us."

"Since he said this and did this, let's go the other way."

"If the future of the Holy Court is due to the decline of the two of us... we are the culprits!"

"Don't worry, go outside and have a look first."

Eight Wings Candy soothed:

"Apart from the forcible abduction back to Heaven, which is the biggest point of contention between you, you haven't done much wrong."

"The main problem is that things are going completely out of control. Whether it's Bai Wushang or Xing, we can't communicate right now, and we've lost all our vision."

"On the contrary, Zulong has signed a second life. Facing the birth of the little Zulong, he should be able to perceive the master's condition faintly."

"If Bai Wushang really falls, it should be furious, and even Zulongting is furious, detonating a more intense conflict between the two sides."

"But as long as they don't perform to that extent, it means that Bai is alive and healthy, and all we need to do is delay."

The eight-winged candy **** angel has reason and reason:

"This is our territory. Even if Zulongting is very free and willing to bring the Zulong boat back, they can't really do anything to us."

Eight-winged flower bud agreed: "Yes, strong battle, paradise, you can come forward."

"But don't say it to death, just say the meeting is in progress."

"If they are really aggressive, then let Candy or Silent do Tai Chi, and try to discuss with them, if the angel and the dragon are bound to one person at the same time, how to improve the relationship of trust between the two parties in the future, how to connect feelings..."

Eight Wings Qiangzhan listened to the advice of the clan, and only felt that he had never been so aggrieved in his life.

But it was none other than others who attacked his beliefs, but the pioneers of the race, one of the strongest in the mythology of the extraordinary world.

He can only think wildly, like his hair is entangled.

Then he fought hard, followed the gap in the void of the split eye, and descended to the outside of the heavens.

"Boom!"

The lightning flashed like a mountain.

A large purple pliers, with the speed of lightning and flint and an unstoppable posture, beat him on the shoulder. The blasting thunder immediately pierced into the flesh and blood, and the splash of divine blood lit up a sky.

Eight Wings Qiangzhan groaned, fluttered his wings and retreated, his already blue complexion was gloomy to the point of dripping water.

"That's all!" The second-generation Ancestral Dragon, Thunder and Lightning Dragon Mother, licked the angel's blood on the pliers, his eyes were disdainful, and his tone was absolutely domineering.

"Hand over the Son!"

"This is not a negotiation, this is an ultimatum!"

"What if I say no?" The Eight Wings battle was burning with anger, and the fighting spirit was boiling.

He put his hand on his shoulder, and the blood that splashed down unexpectedly rolled back, turning into a fluffy rain and mist all returning to the body.

But obviously, there is still a purple electric dragon, active in his flesh and blood.

Every violent attack, the golden brilliance will be scattered, and the entire chest cavity will be transparent and bright with the eight-winged battle.

"Then, you probably won't die." The Thunder Dragon Mother raised her tongs and raised her dragon's tail, "But you will be beaten by me to the point of... life is better than death!"

"Dragon mother, is it too much to be wild at the gate of the heaven?"

Eight Wings Paradise's face is also ugly, propped up the kingdom of God, and warned.

"Excessive?" The Thunder Dragon Mother laughed like a lunatic, "The frontier battlefield relied on its strength, ignoring justice and dawn, and forcibly took away our holy son."

"Now that I'm here, do you think it's too much?"

"If I remember correctly, our life realm and bloodline strength seem to be the same, right?"

"You couldn't beat me 10,000 years ago, and you still can't beat me 10,000 years later, so why don't you find your own reasons?"

"Dragon mother, calm down, I think we need to have a good talk."

The eight-winged candy **** angel flew forward, her pink wings shining brightly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

As she moved forward, the faint aroma of candy wafted out, and the power of the realm of meditation and tranquility was not only aimed at the Thunder Dragon Mother, but also covered paradise and strong battles.

"Calm? I'm calm."

"Conversation? You really need to talk."

The Thunder Dragon Mother crushed a super huge light ball, dragged out an incomparably huge black dragon corpse from it, showing her dragon teeth and grinning:

"but not now!"

"Before we negotiate and communicate, I think it is necessary for you to recognize a little."

"My Ancestral Dragon Court - has never been weaker than the Holy Court!"

"My Dragon Raceis the most powerful race in the transcendent world, whether it's your angels, giants, elemental elves... From ancient times to the present, no one can question or deny it!"

"In order to prove this to you again, I deliberately asked to return the complete corpse of a first generation of my family from outside the gate."

"Although its consciousness has perished, its physical body is immortal and can fight against the heavens!"

The Thunder Dragon Tomb is extremely public and extremely domineering.

Pointing to the black corpse dragon that slowly raised the dragon's head, his eyes were empty, but the killing intent penetrated the sky and the earth, and he said:

"The first ancestral dragon... Huang!"

"The dragon of the barren, lying down for a hundred miles;"

"Raise his head, and control the sky;"

"Stomp his feet and step on Jiuyou;"

"Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds covering the sky;"

"Running and colliding, its horns are like pillars supporting the sky;"

"Excuse me, wait..."

"...Who dares to fight?"