Chapter 1629 In the Holy City

The unique aura of Qinglong can be distinguished by any dragon clan in Wanlong Valley. After all, no dragon clan can have the breath of Qinglong. It is the only strongest emperor dragon in the sky.

Ho Ho? ? ?

"Well, he died, but he didn't die completely. Emperor Xuanyuan kept a piece of Qinglong's flesh and blood, and created the Qinglong Totem Vessel to preserve the broken dragon soul. Finally, after countless years, the Qinglong Totem Vessel repaired the Qinglong Dragon Soul bit by bit, and finally woke up. The second-generation guardian of the green dragon, the ancient king, used the earth element to create a body to complete the dragon's heart."

"Mo Fan, the third generation guardian of the Azure Dragon, completely revived the Azure Dragon just now."

Honglong was dumbfounded when he heard that, Honglong hadn’t been born in the era of mass extinction, and this was a very, very distant thing even in the history of Wanlong Valley. Not long ago when he discovered the magic world, the three holy places had just been determined. After reaching a detached position, and then discovering the wild land of the magic world, Qinglong led a small group of dragons in the Wanlong Valley to the magic world.

Even for dragons, this is a very long period of time. Ordinary emperor dragons may not live for such a long time, but human beings with pitifully short life spans can accomplish such a feat! !

How long has it been between this, and how has it been passed down, and finally successfully revived.

Honglong couldn't understand it at all.

This is impossible!

Zhaohua sat up from the chair, touched Honglong's head and said, "Human beings are the species that can create such miracles."

After Honglong pondered for a moment, he hooted a few times.

Honglong asked if he could tell the final emperor dragon on the summoning plane about this matter, it was a big deal.

"Of course, it's no secret."

After finishing speaking, Zhaohua took out his mobile phone, dialed Xiaoji's number and said, "Stop playing, it's our turn to perform on stage."

"Finally it's our turn, here we come!!"

The realm of the dead is a place that is in charge of death. It is very special, but there are also dark creatures. It is only because of the disappearance of the god of death and the theocracy of death that the realm of the dead is almost divided by other masters.

The evil god committed suicide, the god of the underworld was killed, and the four world masters who first entered the magic world in the era of mass extinction, searched for resources, established their own beliefs and spread black magic, now only the Shadowborn King, who has remained neutral, is still alive.

The gears of the times have been turning, even if they are as strong as the world's rulers, they will not be spared, and a new era is coming.

And Zhaohua is one of the people who turns the gears.

Located on the banks of the Tiber River in Rome, Italy, at the westernmost end of the ancient Roman region, in front of the famous bridge leading to the Holy City, there are three men and women who look like tourists standing in front of the bridge.

"The holy city has been closed, no one is entertained for the time being, and no one is allowed to cross the bridge."

A guard in the costume of the Holy Sepulcher came and stopped them.

Generally, when entering the Holy City, you must first pass through the world-famous Angel Bridge, because the Holy City is no-fly, and you can only cross the bridge by crossing the river.

Legend has it that the statues of the twelve angels on the Angel Bridge are not the seven archangels, but the twelve disciples of God, which are completely different from the seven archangels.

As for whether these twelve disciples have anything to do with the twelve holy souls of the Parthenon, and what relationship does the title of Pope of the Black Vatican have with the Pope of Rome, then I don't know.

Zhaohua slightly turned his head to look at the guard of the Holy Inquisition, and said with a slight smile: "We are not here to visit."

"Didn't you come to visit? I don't care what you are here for. Now the holy city is closed, and no one is allowed to enter." The guard of the Holy Inquisition waved his hand impatiently, and the super-level breath broke out, and suddenly the wind rose suddenly, forcing Go to Zhaohua and the others.

The Holy City has been closed, and the Angel Bridge has also been sealed by the Holy City's angel barrier.

Pa, Zhaohua ignored the storm, stretched out his hand and patted the guard's shoulder, the power of the forbidden curse was suppressed forcefully, and the terrifying super-order storm disappeared without a trace.

"Forbidden Curse Mage!!"

Zhaohua said calmly, "We are here to settle accounts."

Ji Shaoan took out the ten black sin stones. There were eleven sin stones, but one was Asian and white.

Ten sin stones danced in Ji Shaoan's hands, and Ji Shaoan's eyes were stained with a blood-red curse color. The sin stone turned into a black ring, and a blood-red cursed starry sky appeared behind Ji Shaoan. The light of the cursed star shone on the sin stone.

Ji Shaohan's curse is a forbidden curse - curse stone.

With Weng's sound, each sin stone flew around in a surrounding shape, bursting out blood-red silk threads, and these curse threads firmly enveloped the holy city.

It is estimated that the holy city has never thought that one day someone would dare to seal the holy city in order to prevent the angels from the holy city from escaping.

Sizzling, bursts of melting sounds sounded, and the angel barrier in the holy city seemed so fragile under Ji Shaohan's curse.

Ji Shaoyin used the characteristics of the sin stone to reverse-engineer a cursed dark sanctuary, seal the holy city in a cursed space, and create a cursed space battlefield.

Like ice and snow melting, the angelic barrier in the holy city was melting continuously, and was disintegrated and wiped out by Ji Shaohan's curse.

At the moment when the angel barrier completely disappeared, the buildings that looked empty from the outside also disappeared at the moment the barrier disappeared.

All of a sudden, those classical buildings in the holy city, the magnificent garden rockery, and the soaring waterfall made with the water formation turned into the orbit of the formation. It became dazzling within a short period of time, and dangerous traps and forbidden curse formations were activated to protect the entire holy city!

At this moment, the entire holy city seemed to have become the most perfect fortress in the world. Under the protection of so many forbidden spell formations, the entire holy city became even more powerful, even the emperor Shiyuan could not Willing to take half a step beyond the thunder pool.

When Mo Fan was put on trial, there would never have been so many defenses raised. These defenses were set up to defend the holy city from the emperor's monster attack, not to deal with criminals.

Zhaohua and Ji Shaohan destroyed the angelic barrier of the holy city, and stepped into the holy city without paying any attention, with an aura of doing whatever they wanted, as if they wanted to rely on the power of the three to fight their entire holy city. The attitude of the city is average.

This appearance made the faces of the holy mages in the holy city extremely ugly, and it also made many powerful mages who joined the holy city before Mo Fan's incident very angry.

It would be fine if the emperor monsters brought the empire to kill them, but just a few human mages looked down on the holy city so much, which dealt a huge blow to their self-esteem.

"The holy city is getting stronger and stronger. I am afraid that no capital of the magic empire can surpass this strength. It is a pity that you don't have the backbone to fight against the real darkness." Standing on the bridge of angels Walking Zhaohua said.