V6.Chapter 707

When the streamer disappeared, the great Golden Dragon King also disappeared. Standing in the air in place are Baozhu and baiba, which have become about ten feet in size.

Leopold finally saw the incredible transformation ability of 108. Then he realized that it was this terrible man who attached to Baozhu and changed the image of the Western dragon.

Although the appearance of the eastern and Western dragons is different, when a thing with arbitrarily changing body structure and shape is attached to the body of the Eastern Dragon, it can still make up a lot of things.

But even if he saw it with his own eyes, Leopold still couldn't believe it.

Therefore, from beginning to end, he never doubted the identity of the Golden Dragon King, but just wondered what means he Yiming used to make the dragon clan yield.

But at this moment, of course, he understands.

The dragon clan did not give in to he Yiming, but he was deceived.

For a moment, his eyes flashed with deep regret. At the same time, he thought of the message he sent back. If the temple really made enemies with the dragon family

His brain, which is not functioning enough, can no longer think.

He Yiming slowly raised his hand and said, "Leopold, your strength is very strong. Among all the strong Shinto men I have seen, your strength should be able to rank first. But you and Luke shouldn't mess with me."

Leopold showed a sad smile, all to this point, no matter what he said, it was useless.

Recalling the last scene of light and soul dark collision, a faint blush suddenly appeared on his face.

"I see, he Yiming, you have purified the soul power before the ice palace."

He Yiming's eyes flashed a flash of surprise. The old man's insight was indeed extraordinary, and even this point was guessed by him.

Leopold hehe laughed and said, "it's a pity. It's a pity. You must have input these soul forces into that ancient artifact."

With a slight movement in his heart, he Yiming turned his eyes and said, "yes, you guessed right."

Leopold's laughter grew louder, and his face became more and more ruddy. However, he Yiming had seen that this was just a sign of his reflection. Maybe in the next moment, he would die.

"He Yiming, you have the power of light and darkness, so you can purify and comfort these souls at the same time, but unfortunately, you don't know the method of absorption and use, otherwise..." he gasped deeply, and his voice became lower and lower, as if he would stop at any time.

He Yiming's figure moved slightly, and he Yiming had floated to his side, listening carefully.

At this moment, Leopold's eyes suddenly lit up. He stretched out his hand, clasped it on he Yiming's wrist, and shouted angrily, "give it to me... Bury it."

A huge light lit up from his body, and no one thought that Leo Potter, who seemed to have run out of oil and light, could still induce such a surging force.

With a loud bang, his body burst, and his great power filled the space for several feet.

This is the real killer mace of Leopold, and it is also the last blow before his vitality completely vanishes.

He controlled his power properly, and his whole body burst below his head. On his head, his eyes widened, and there was a crazy color inside.

However, at the last moment of his life, this crazy color did not turn into joy, but became stunned, even incredible, and finally deep despair.

He didn't see the slightest panic on he Yiming's face. Although he firmly grasped he Yiming's arm before the self explosion, he Yiming didn't move a bit from beginning to end, just like it was not the strong hypocrite who was about to explode, but a small, harmless mole ant who grabbed his arm.

In the eyes of he Yiming, he saw a trace of pity and ridicule, which should never appear in the eyes of he Yiming at this time.

Then, strange changes took place again in the space around he Yiming.

In the last waking stage of Leopold's mind, he sensed that this was the power of the world. But this power does not come from the mysterious ancient artifact, but from he Yiming.

The power of the world

At this point, Leo Potter finally understood that he Yiming had cultivated the power of the world.

Although this power is far less powerful than the artifact mirage, no one in the world can hurt him after having this power.

Perhaps the legendary two strong people in the true God realm can do it, but he is powerless, even if he blew himself up and died.

With the last regret, fear and unwillingness, Leopold's eyes opened wider than ever before. He was really dying.

He Yiming shook his head slightly. When he approached Leopold, his hands were flat in front of his belly, and his two thumbs were far away from Dantian.

Such an odd gesture would naturally attract the attention and suspicion of Leopold if it was in peacetime, but at that moment, the old man in the realm of pseudogods was already on the line and had to send.

Whether he noticed it or not, he couldn't change the end.

"He's dead." A hundred and eight voices came from behind he Yiming.

Nodding slightly, he Yiming finally glanced at the white haired head floating in mid air.

A light suddenly appeared on his body. When the light swept over his head, it completely disappeared and no longer existed.

"Leo Potter, you have cultivated the power of light all your life, so let you be purified under the power of light."

In the center of the brow of the strong man of human Shinto, there is a Shinto relic equivalent to the inner alchemy of the divine beast. But there was no more in Rio Potter's head.

Because he inspired the potential of his whole body and died in the end.

This last explosive force is the credit of the divine way relic. He has squeezed every minute of his strength completely without leaving a penny.

With a gentle gesture, the void suddenly fluctuated violently.

A moment later, countless folds occurred in the whole void, which were superimposed layer by layer, and rushed towards he Yiming's hand.

This feeling is like suddenly lifting a layer of gauze, revealing the hidden scene below.

Finally, the raised gauze converged into a ball in he Yiming's hand.

This is a mirage, a super artifact that also has the power of the world.

The fist was clenched gently. When he Yiming loosened it again, the mirage in his hand had disappeared.

"Rio Porter is powerful." He Yiming Zhengrong said, "in the last fight, even the mirage was affected. We must find a place to forge it again."

Bao Zhu blinked his small eyes and said, "how long does it take?"

"One month is enough."

"If Leopold disappeared for a month, would it arouse Luke's vigilance?" Baozhu turned his head, looked into the distance and asked.

He Yiming heran smiled and said, "Po pig, do you still remember the message sent by Leo Potter using the hexagonal star awn?"

Baozhu nodded up and down, and his mind was instantly connected with he Yiming. Then he opened his mouth and laughed like a thief.

He Yiming's eyes locked on an island in the distance. He said with a smile: "after receiving this news, the temple should carefully investigate and consider it, and even block the news. However, when they really detect something, we don't need to hide it."

Baozhu nodded his head repeatedly. Before that, no one thought that Leopold would inform the temple by this means. He Yiming originally wanted to stop the hexagonal star, but after hearing the sound of 108, he immediately gave up the idea.

The reason for all this is that Leopold only wrote four words on the hexagonal star.

It's not that he doesn't want to write more in detail, but that in the case of strong enemies looking around, in order to pass the information out unexpectedly, four words is already the limit.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he Yiming said in a loud voice, "let's go and visit the dark Council again in a month. This time, we must never have a future trouble."

Baozhu and Baima thunder and lightning howled at the same time, and several figures instantly disappeared on the sea.

The sky above the Western Temple seemed to be shrouded in a strange and repressive atmosphere.

After Leo Porter, the strong man in the false god realm, left the city, most people were a little overwhelmed. Of course, what they are worried about is not the safety of Leopold, but the breakdown of negotiations with the dragon people and the inability to obtain their understanding.

However, to everyone's surprise, just half a day later, the void suddenly lit up.

A strong, almost intimidating light suddenly lit up from the limit of vision.

Then, it cut through the space at an incredible speed, and was so deeply embedded in the highest building of the temple.

Everyone in the temple was terrified, but after seeing this thing, all the voices disappeared in an instant.

Because this thing turned out to be the holy thing of the temple itself, and it was also the hexagonal star of light, which had recently been crowned by Leopold.

This thing suddenly returned to the temple in this gorgeous way. Somehow, everyone's heart was covered with an indelible shadow.

Pope Lede, surrounded by many Temple bishops, came to the square and personally took down this sacred weapon.

He pondered for a long time, as if he suddenly remembered something.

In his hand, a light force was released. This light power shines on the hexagonal star, and vaguely resonates with it.

For a moment, the light faded, and the Pope's face was heavy and suffocating.

"Your Majesty, what happened?" A person asked tremblingly.

Liede's eyes finally moved away from the hexagonal star, and he said in a deep voice, "the dragon clan... Mutiny!"