Venerable He Yan was stunned, he couldn't believe his ears, the Heavenly Machine Attainment was far above the Mingde Venerable, how could this be possible? The Heavenly Machine Skill of the Mingde Venerable ranked among the top three in the entire world, and the Heavenly Machine Skill of the other person and the demon was only slightly higher than that of the Mingde Venerable, so it would not cause such a terrifying backlash at all.

"Doesn't this mean that there is a great man behind the bloody and ruthless man?" Venerable He Yan only felt that his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and he was really taken aback by this speculation.

"That's right, junior brother, don't be so stubborn, hurt others and yourself, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my sight forever!" Venerable Mingde said earnestly and comfortingly, moving his hands together, immediately stopping the wound and continuing to bleed, losing his eyes means that he has forever lost the ability to deduce the heavenly machine, which is more painful for him than killing him.

Venerable He Yan stood in place in a daze, his face was pale, and his heart was extremely unwilling, could he never find a bloody and ruthless person to settle today's account? No, even if he was a great man behind him, it would be impossible to protect him forever, and he would always find an opportunity to attack him, and he would definitely kill him.

The old turtle who was on Turtle Island, thousands of miles away, seemed to feel something, opened his sleepy eyes, and muttered: "It seems that someone is counting Xiao Cheng, but ...... Whoever counts is unlucky......" After the turtle finished, his heavy eyelids closed again, and he fell into a long sleep.

The turtle elder has lived for more than 5,000 years, and the Heavenly Machine Technique has reached its peak, but he has not calculated Xiao Cheng's origin, and he has been counterattacked, not to mention Venerable Mingde, naturally he can't count anything.

This time, Venerable Mingde was actually relatively lucky, but he only touched the layer of heavenly machine shielding of the Heavenly Machine Mirror, and losing his eyes was strictly speaking by the Heavenly Machine Mirror, if he touched a higher level of Heavenly Machine Barrier, it would not be as simple as losing his eyes, and he was likely to die violently on the spot.

......

In the early morning, the Vatican is filled with a soft morning light, and the mist-shrouded Holy See is full of mystery, and in the depths of the Holy See, in a magnificent hall, two old men sit.

An old man dressed in a golden robe and wearing a ruby crown exudes the powerful aura of a superior person, sitting upright on the throne, he is the contemporary Pope Auguste of the Holy See.

Auguste was old, with a wrinkled face, some ugly old spots, and drooping eyelids, and if he took off his fine clothes and crown, he would probably be mistaken for just an ordinary lonely old man in his last years.

Sitting below him was a red-robed archbishop, reading the dossier to August.

Archbishop Ulysses closed the dossier after reading it, pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "Brooke and the other three young dragon knights are already dead, I don't know what arrangements His Majesty has?"

"No, they didn't die, but returned to the arms of God, we have to firmly believe in this!" August shook his head, his tired eyelids finally opened a little, and said bitterly: "I feel very sad about their return, it seems that there are indeed some talents in this generation of the Eastern Cultivation Circle, I didn't expect that they are not the opponents of the young powerhouses of the East."

Their return means the failure of this operation, and we can only regard this operation as a test of the strength of the Eastern Cultivation Circle. But their deaths, oh, should be said to return, are not necessarily a bad thing!"

"Isn't that a bad thing?" Cardinal Ulysses looked at Auguste in confusion.

"Maybe it's because of their sacrifice that we get a firm ally!" August said and stood up, tidied up his clothes, picked up the crutches at hand, and said with a faint smile: "I should go to Longshan now to see Nicholas's attitude!"

Ulysses seemed to understand something, and after August finished speaking, a golden halo suddenly emanated from his body, and the whole person became sacrosanct, and at the same time, the wrinkles on his face were much less, and his rickety body became straight.

"Space Gate!" August snorted softly, no need to chant, the crutch pointed at the air in front of him, and a brilliant space gate immediately appeared in the air, and August disappeared into the space gate in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the dragon clan holy mountain is noon, there are more than a dozen winged dragons hovering in the sky, there are faint roars and quarrels in the magnificent dragon temple, and there is a strong and heroic blonde man and a cold and beautiful lady standing in the tall and magnificent hall, the man is the contemporary dragon emperor Nicholas, and the noble lady is naturally the silver dragon queen Philomena.

"No, I must make the Eastern cultivators pay, I will take revenge on them. Although Karl is only the son of my illegitimate son, he is still my own grandson, my first grandson, who was killed by the Eastern cultivators, and they even ate his flesh, I want them to bear the wrath of our dragons!" Nicholas roared.

"Nicholas, you stupid dragon, don't you know, even if our dragon clan is strong enough, we are not the opponent of the entire Eastern Cultivation Realm, we have attacked the Eastern Cultivation Realm many times in the past, and in the end we all failed, have you forgotten?" the Silver Dragon Queen scolded coldly.

"Of course I know that I have experienced it, but my children and grandchildren have been killed and cooked and eaten, is that all?" Nicholas roared, his face distorted and terrifying.

And at this moment, a warm voice suddenly came from outside the temple gate: "Of course you can't forget it like this!"

Nicholas and Philomena were both in a state of anger, the two of them were the supreme power of the dragon clan, how could they allow others to intervene, and both of them shouted angrily at the same time: "Who intervenes, come out!"

August walked slowly from the backlight, his face was full of warm smiles, giving people the illusion of a spring breeze, August smiled: "Old friend, long time no see!"

Nicholas and Philomena were stunned when they saw the faces of the people who came, they never expected that August would suddenly appear outside the Dragon Temple of the Dragon Clan's Holy Mountain, there is a magic array, outsiders can't break in at all, it seems that August has broken through the boundary and become a law god beyond the holy level.

"Auguste, I think you should know that this is a forbidden place for dragons, you shouldn't break into this place, it's rude, what did you just say?" Nicholas asked with a frown, suppressing his anger.

August bowed to Nicholas and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to rush into here, I'm as sad as you are the Dragon Emperor, and the three strong men of my Holy See also died in the East, I think the Dragon Emperor is very clear to you, so I came to ask the Dragon Emperor, I don't know if the Dragon Emperor has the intention of joining forces, let's launch a holy war to attack the Eastern Cultivation Realm together!"

Nicholas's eyelids jumped, a little shocked, he just wanted to take revenge on the Eastern Cultivation Realm, and retreated with one blow, he never thought of invading and occupying the Eastern Cultivation Realm, at the moment August obviously meant to attack and occupy the East.

"Are you sure?" asked Nicholas, after a moment's deep silence.

"I'm absolutely sure, but it's going to take a while, and it's not set up yet!" Auguste nodded confidently.

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~R1152