Soul of Burning Steel

Four hundred and sixty-five years ago, in 372 years of the star fall, five dragon eggs of different colors were placed in the center of a huge magic circle on an island at the end of the far south and far sea.

This magic circle is composed of five concentric circles. They are layered on top of each other. There are millions of complicated runes rotating along the flowing mercury. In the center of the magic circle, there is an ancient five-headed dragon stone statue. The head five-color dragon stands at the center of five concentric circles. These dragons have long horns, and the wings on their backs are like steel. The elements follow their orders, and their powerful strength even makes the surrounding time and space tremble slightly.

But at the same time, they are all extremely old, they can see the decayed scales on the five dragons, the ashed rocky minions can no longer tear their prey, and the mouth where even the teeth are about to fall can only spit out magic. The spell can no longer bite a powerful enemy.

"Our path is wrong... Three hundred years of loss have caused us to lose too many books and knowledge. This is not the path to perfect life."

The huge array that fits like gears slowly rotates. Above the island, the magical fluctuations that surprised the gods stirred the clouds at the top of the sky into a five-colored vortex. In the center of the island, the one that looked the oldest was the oldest one. The green dragon sighed, and said in the vicissitudes of ancient dragon language: "Our time is near, let's pass the inheritance to the next generation."

The other four dragons present all shook their heads slowly. They were the other four five-color dragons. Among them, the old black dragon shook his head slightly: "The inheritance ceremony is about to begin. This may be the last meeting between us. "

"Why, are you scared?" Youlong retorted with a smile

"How come, it is so beautiful to see the future of the five-color dragon born in our hands."

Shaking his head, the old black dragon looked at the black egg in front of him-it was not that the egg shell was black and it was black, but the excessively strong negative energy did not reflect the light, so it was black. In front of the dragon clan, there are also eggs of various colors. This is the elite of all the descendants of the five-color dragon clan after the loss of three hundred years. The dragon in each dragon egg will have extraordinary talents in the future, and the achievements are unimaginable. What's more, coupled with the fact that they have inherited an unknowingly long inheritance, the future of these dragon eggs is hard to limit.

"The five-color dragon needs its own god, but the five-color dragon needs the dragon king..."

"My ethnicity--"

The light of the magic circle became more and more blazing. As the magic gears continued to go on, the mercury that outlined the circle began to boil. Pieces of silver-blue clouds shrouded the sides of the five old dragons, linking the dragons and the eggs in five colors. The light began to burn blazingly on the old dragon. The old black dragon stared at the black dragon egg in front of him. It blessed: "You will have the claws of the dragon. You will not be afraid of powerful enemies, and will be invincible."

A ray of light lit up.

"My son--"

On the other side, the aging blue dragon whose wings have become albino, said with a smile: "You will inherit the dragon's wings, unconstrained and fearless."

Two lights lit up.

"successor--"

The indifferent white dragon lowered its head and squinted its eyes. It gazed at the dragon egg in front of it, and whispered softly: "The dragon's eye is with you, and you will be able to see through everything."

Three lights lit up.

"I will follow."

The loudest red dragon sounded like thunder, and even if it lowered its volume, it rumblingly said: "You will get the heart of the dragon, with enthusiasm, and will never stop."

Four lights lit up.

In the end, the oldest and most powerful green dragon slowly straightened its dragon neck. It is located at the center of the magic circle. The green dragon did not bless the dragon egg in front of him, but the fifth link dragon The light beam of inheritance with the egg is gradually lighting up. The green dragon looked at the dragon egg in front of him and did not know that he was encountering it. It thought a lot-the history of the star dragon, another group of brothers fading away, a heavy past, an unforeseen future, everything The green dragon couldn't help sighing, but in the end, looking at the lively dragon egg, it still showed a smile.

"Our exiles have given up their mothers, and the world has accepted our ancestors regardless of the predecessors... But exiles are exiles. What face do we have for extravagantly and demanding more of our descendants?"

"You don't have to inherit anything... My children, you just have to live on."

The fifth light came on.

The bodies of the five old giant dragons began to burn, their bodies turned into dust, and the purest life energy and the incomparably high inheritance of the dragon clan flowed into the five dragon eggs with the operation of the magic circle, and at the same time , The five majestic dragon souls that made the sky shake circling around the circle, they looked at the world with nostalgia for the last time, and then all turned around, toward the center of the circle, the five dragons. The idols rushed away, and the five-color light was shining from the inside of the idols, as if they were accepting their return.

This is the eternal destination of the dragon kings of the past and their gods

The Minghai Dragon Carved Anuo flies in the void. It does not follow the footsteps of the five-color dragon gods. It simply flies in the void towards its hometown, but it is always taught by the elders that it is not the world of hometown. Fly away.

It was born in Mykrov and grew up in Mykrov, but the five-color dragon is not. This land and the world will never be its hometown. Astral dragons are eternal exiles. They abandon their own world and move through the multiverse. Thousands of worlds have refused their entry, and countless races regard them as great enemies. As long as the five-color dragon can't wash away their sins, they will never be at peace.

But Mikroff accepted them.

Mykroff regarded them as his own, and the astral dragon was able to survive.

Kerano didn’t know exactly what he was thinking. He never liked to think about this kind of things... After all, the blessing that the black dragon received back then was the claws of the dragon. It only destroys the enemy, and only needs to destroy the enemy. As for the current actions, whether it wants to follow the Dragon God to **** the slightest opportunity, or to return to his hometown, Ke Anuo has been unable to figure out.

After all, that’s Mykrov, the Mykrov who once sheltered the five-color dragon, the more than a dozen gods and legendary Mykrov, and the unfathomable Mykrov—that’s the full force of the five-color dragon family. A world of Mycroft that no country can beat.

Does it want to fight for a new future for the five-color dragon, or is it simply tired and want to die?

Ke'anuo didn't care, it had left a legacy - therefore, the Dragon King had no fear at this time. It was flying in the void, and its heart was unprecedentedly peaceful and stronger than ever.

The dragon uttered a long dragon chant, just like an ancient song.

At the other end of time and space, Joshua turned his head to look at the Boundless Celestial Realm, which was constantly merging with Mycroft's world. The fusion of the two huge realms released an unprecedented bright light. He knew how the scene on the ground was. Shocking—The sky is shattered like glass, and the dark void appears before the eyes of all living beings for the first time, and the incomparable holy light is like a glue, limiting all turbulence to the high sky. At the same time, the imprints of the gods are like shooting stars. Fire rain, fell into the world.

That was the age when the gods descended, the heritage of the gods reappeared, the best age, and the worst age.

"Can the Juggernaut hold it? He has maintained the guiding beacon of the boundless heaven and the world alone. I can see that Ternan is the key to guiding the seal to the steel python."

Joshua didn't think about the future. He looked at Mycroft's world and asked faintly: "I know the Juggernaut is very powerful, but he shouldn't be proficient in this aspect."

"He is probably the only one who can do this."

In response, Eagle shook his head, and he whispered: "The will of the world is insubstantial. Any physical seal can only temporarily block it, but it will always'seep' out of it, triggering everything nowadays. The flow of information is the result of its seepage."

"However, Misteden, the sword of silver mist, is its nemesis-everything in Mycroft's world can hardly harm its own mother. Only things that are not natural and man-made can harm it. The Holy Swordsman family The holy sword forged from generation to generation is such a thing. It is not cast from steel, but is a solidified man-made space with only length and width. It has no thickness and can transform the material hit by its blade into itself. The existence of the same traits is therefore invincible, even if the will of the world is hit, it will be forced to collapse into a flat surface for a period of time."

"Inert two-dimensional transformation, it turns out that... In this case, then you will be able to construct a perfect Klein bottle seal and imprison the steel python forever."

Joshua listened silently to the explanation of the old pope, and nodded: "It is a perfect seal. If there is no external interference, it will be in the endless loneliness until it wakes up or perishes... if there is no external interference."

As he said, the warrior looked at the void, he heard the dragon's voice, and Joshua smelled the stench of the abyss. Those were two familiar auras, and not far from the other side of the void, three powerful and incomparable vitalities were like the sun. Shining on the surroundings, giant void beasts, super beings, or other transcendent beings are also rapidly approaching the boundless heaven realm.

At least six or seven legendary existences, and even an unknown god, it is almost impossible to stop these existences without destroying the fusion and sealing ceremony. Even if they concentrate on stopping one, others will immediately go around. It was blocked, but neither Joshua nor Eagle showed any worry, and there were no other legendary powerhouses beside them, there was no one in the void, and no one was hiding.

Could it be that they want to stop all the powerful enemies with the power of two people?

Maybe they will do this one day, but not today.

Joshua scanned the void.

He was prepared.

The black dragon Carno has approached Mikrov. It can clearly see the light of that dazzling world-the heart of the black dragon is extremely complicated. It feels like returning to the hometown that is not welcome, or even spitting on his hometown-but also Because of this feeling, it renewed its determination to get the authority of the'one'.

Only by gaining that authority can the exiled astral dragon have its own future, its own world, instead of living in the world of ‘other’ and being a solemn ostrich.

At the same time, it also sensed the majestic aura from other directions, which is not inferior to its powerful existence, but Ke'anuo is not afraid-just like the blessing it received back then, the black dragon is not afraid of powerful enemies. Unstoppable.

The extremely powerful negative energy eroded time and space, and Ke Anuo broke through the chaotic time and space turbulence. It came to the periphery of the world. In the slightly ordered time and space realm, the black dragon raised his head, and he saw the huge and incomparable world in the distance. There is also the black plane that is slowly merging into the outer wall of the world. Its incomparable breath is like a tide, continuously shooting towards the surrounding multiverse, showing its own existence. That is a sign of the awakening of the Maicrof civilization. God descends into the world, and God comes again.

And before the two worlds that were merging, two voices stood upright, standing in the void. One of them was an old man with gray hair and white robe and holding a scepter. He was full of dense light flowing through his body, standing still on the spot, but contrary to that calm posture, the black dragon felt'death fear' The light of oppression is constantly spilling out.

The other is a tall man with black hair and red eyes. On his side, the light is distorted, and the ripples of time and space are wailing. Everything about him seems very simple, whether it is body composition, energy elements or control authority, Black Dragon It seems to be able to see through at a glance... But even if you see through it, it doesn’t make any sense, because Ke Anuo, who fought him briefly, knew that as long as this simple and pure man stood here, there would only be two distinct things. The result-victory or defeat, winning or losing, and the simplest and most simple two words, life and death.

Both of them are very powerful, they are far beyond ordinary legends, and they specialize in fighting together. Their life forms are not for the continuation of the group, for the progress of the race, for the exploration of the truth, and for the civilization. They are selfish and lonely, but also selfless and great. They abandoned the possibility of other paths and chose pure power just to stand here and fight against their existence.

But even so, if you want to stop them all with two people? Kerano couldn't help but sneered. Human arrogance has long been understood, but he did not expect to be so arrogant, even if there is one of them named Eagle, the strongest man in the world, the **** who walks in the world. Nor does it work.

In addition to the black dragon, other powerful existences have also arrived-the giant void beast Leviathan drives a gravitational field deep enough to penetrate the star's core to break through the void, and the etheric giant dragon shakes its giant tail, and chaotic time and space flow in turmoil. As far as it is concerned, it is nothing more than flowing water, which can only provide assistance. The super life originating from an unknown world comes quietly, immediately after the existence of two abysses flashing with spatial fluctuations.

Without any hesitation, the existences that directly responded to the call of the Mykrov Steel Python have now arrived, and they naturally found the two figures standing in front of the Boundless Heaven Realm, and they were puzzled by this.

At this moment, in the distance, the black-haired and red-eyed man turned his head and said a word to the old man in the white robe.

"I'm doing it."

Joshua turned his head. He looked at the powerful beings that were hurriedly approaching the boundless heaven. The warrior saw that there were familiar existences and strange existences in them. Some of them were huge, somewhat similar to human form, but nothing. With one exception, the power of these existences is beyond doubt, they are all the top of a world.

Joshua looked at this scene, and then raised her right hand. He held a silver ball in his hand. The ball was shining like a star-like silver circle made of light. In the ball, the shrinking scenes of the multiverse are emerging, one after another huge galaxies, constellations and even light floccules emerge in them, facing those who plan to ignore the two of themselves and Eagle and directly interfere with the process of fusion of the boundless universe. Many powerful men, Joshua smashed the silver ball, and suddenly, the silver light filled the entire void around Mycroft's world.

It's rare that the man who planned the trap smiled.

"The Ten Thousand Realms Sacrifice Field is launched-the multi-elephant limited position teleportation is on...The estimated coordinates have been determined, and the space-time teleportation domain is expanded!"

At this moment, there was no sense of existence, but the semi-planes floating around the world of Mycroft suddenly showed incredible coercion, and the energy flow that shocked the legendary powerhouse was playing time and space~www.novelmtl.com ~ In the warped space, a phantom of the silver sun appeared in the void, and a calm and indifferent voice sounded in the airless turbulence: "The teleportation target is detected-7, the forced teleportation begins."

Suddenly, a force that once surpassed the heavens and all realms and shocked the entire abyss began to vibrate. On the side of the black dragon, the void behemoth, the etheric dragon and the demon lord, in their shocking eyes, one The huge dark space is expanding rapidly, and countless mysterious stars are flashing rapidly in it.

It is impossible to intercept a plurality of legendary powerhouses, unless there are five times the number of the same level of existence. Although the world of Mykrov is powerful, it does not have such a deep foundation. Therefore, instead of playing on the opposing battlefield, A melee that is destined to be impossible to intercept successfully, it is better to let other legends prepare corresponding traps and preparations in other worlds, and then use an unstoppable powerful force to throw all enemies over.

Joshua was one of them, but he did not resist, but was directly teleported away. Before leaving, he shrugged and said, "I'm leaving."

"Go, come back alive." The only old man who was not teleported nodded, with a smile on his face.

"You too."

The violent time and space fluctuations flickered. In an instant, the void that was originally turbulent and chaotic, and shaken by the power of the plural legends, gradually returned to calm. The old pope looked around the void around him. He did not relax his vigilance because the enemy was successfully ambushed, but just after a while. , Iger raised his head, he looked at a void where five kinds of light were slowly emerging.

In the front of the world, the **** walking in the world raised his head, and he calmly looked up at the void.

On the other side of the void, the five-headed dragon **** slowly emerged, and it hung down five huge heads, staring at the old pope.