Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1710 The So-Called Conferred God

The so-called list of gods is actually just sealing energy that shouldn't exist!

The meaning of conferring a god is not canonization, but sealing!
But now, the power of the seal is opened, and the so-called power of the gods is the energy that should not exist in this world.

These energies are limited in quantity, and how much you can control depends entirely on your ability.

While speaking, the colorful brilliance in the Temple of Athens had spread to a dazzling degree, and a strange feeling swept Henry Zhang's body instantly. He could feel that this light was filled with a gentle energy, which was human and animal Harmless, everyone can absorb it, and it is extraordinarily magnificent.

"This is a new energy system!" Lan Yunxiao stopped suddenly, "The divine power of the Temple of Athens is not for one person!"

As soon as Lan Yunxiao finished speaking, three strong suction forces appeared in the depths of the Athens Temple. Obviously, they were robbing Athens of divine power.

The colorful brilliance scattered throughout the temple all went in the direction from the three suction forces.

"Henry Zhang, come and grab it, and I will protect you!" Lan Yunxiao's body was flickered with light blue light.

Henry Zhang did not suspect him, and sat cross-legged at the moment, while frantically absorbing the energy around him.

The same is true for the members of the major forces who just broke into the Athens Temple, sitting cross-legged one by one.

In the Temple of Athens, the colorful brilliance was divided into five parts. The old man Hehua, the middle-aged man in the ninth bureau, the man in black robes, one part each, and one part for Henry Zhang, and one part for each of the major forces. Among them, the old man Hehua was three The energy divided in the past is the largest, followed by Henry Zhang, and those major forces collectively are the smallest.

And at this moment, in the depths of the temple, the three suctions suddenly increased, instantly snatching away more than half of the energy belonging to Henry Zhang and the energy of the major forces.

"Henry Zhang, energy is limited, you have to fight for it!"

Lan Yunxiao made a sound.

Henry Zhang nodded, and above Henry Zhang’s head, a lotus flower suddenly appeared, spinning continuously, absorbing the colorful brilliance, and the lotus flower above Henry Zhang’s head also became colorful.

Henry Zhang just snatched back a little of the energy that was robbed by the three people inside.

In the depths of the temple, the black-robed man was also sitting cross-legged. This posture is the easiest to absorb energy. He looked at the division of brilliance in the temple and snorted coldly, "Junior, are you worthy of coming here to fight?"

The old man Hehua stood beside his seemingly ordinary wooden stick, and he murmured: "Fate, chance, first of all, there must be fate. I have waited countless years for this fate. How can these juniors do it?" fought over."

Now, the colorful brilliance on the side of the three elders of Hehua is all condensed. If there is any substance, looking at the colorful brilliance on the other side of the major forces, it has already become particularly dim, and the gap is more than a hundred times!
On the side of the three old Hehua, the brilliance condensed by the old man Hehua is the most powerful.

The old man Hehua couldn't help but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that this opportunity belongs to me."

He Hua took a deep breath, and was about to exert his final strength, but at this moment, the colorful brilliance beside He Hua's old man, which seemed to be substantial, became dim in an instant. This dim brilliance was not even as good as those Where the major forces were located, the dim brilliance disappeared without a trace at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was no brilliance around old man Hehua Zhou, which made the smile on old man Hehua's face disappear instantly.

Not only the old man Hehua, but also the middle-aged man in the ninth game, and the colorful lights all over the man in black disappeared completely.

Such a change caused the three of them to stand up together and look towards the place where the brilliance was most concentrated.

At this moment, Henry Zhang’s whole person has been covered by this colorful brilliance, which forms a cocoon and completely wraps Henry Zhang.

Lan Yunxiao looked at the Guanghua in front of him, and couldn't help feeling: "Yinyue, as expected of Chu Zheng, this Yinyue domain is really powerful, under the drinking moon, who can fight for it?"

Inside the colorful silk cocoon, Henry Zhang’s eyes were slightly closed, and the colored light kept converging into his body. Henry Zhang could clearly feel that this gentle and majestic energy was swimming in his body, and at the same time supplemented the energy in the divine bead, The feedback from the divine orb to him became more and more obvious, and the fairy lotus above his head was also undergoing a subtle change.

In the depths of the temple, three powerful energies struck instantly, and in just two seconds, three figures appeared in front of Lan Yunxiao.

"The chance I'm waiting for should not be snatched by a junior. He has too much murderous intent in his heart. It's not a good thing to get the chance." The old man He Hua was dressed in a white robe and held a cane, like a holy priest.

"Dare to touch something that doesn't belong to you. This is an act of courting death." Black energy condensed on the black-robed man.

The middle-aged Ninth Bureau shook his head, "This time, I have gained enough."

After the middle-aged man in the Ninth Bureau finished speaking, he took a step forward, passed Henry Zhang, and then stepped out again, and he had already left the temple.

The middle-aged figure of Jiuju stopped in front of Zhao Ji.

After Zhao Ji saw the middle-aged man in the Ninth Bureau, Zhao Ji's proud expression immediately changed, "Brother, just let me go!"

"Henry Zhang, he is a bit interesting."

The middle-aged Ninth Bureau reached out to touch Zhao Ji's eyebrows, and Zhao Ji felt that his already stiff limbs regained their vitality. He was like an ADHD patient, frantically shaking his limbs.

"Okay, I won't participate in the affairs here, and now there is not much power left, those two people will not do desperate things, if you want to play, go in and play, but remember, everyone , everyone has a path that everyone should walk, and you, Zhao Ji, also have your own path, so don't stray astray."

"Don't worry, brother!" Zhao Ji felt two powerful auras in the temple, and as soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards it.

"Zhao Ji!" A middle-aged voice from Bureau Nine sounded.

Zhao Ji's figure stopped suddenly, and he turned to look at the middle-aged Jiuju.

"You, do it yourself." After the middle-aged man left such a sentence, he took a step and disappeared from Zhao Ji's eyes.

Zhao Ji took a deep breath, and the Dragon's Mace appeared in his hand. The sky was surrounded by dark clouds, and there were black dragon claws.

Zhao Ji murmured, "Brother, everyone has their own way to go, but their own way does not necessarily have to be followed. Before some things, we still have to make choices and give up."

In the temple, in front of two powerful oppressive forces, Lan Yunxiao held the Qiushui long knife and stood in front of the light cocoon.

"Lan Yunxiao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you learned how to be a dog?" The black-robed man's voice was full of sarcasm.

Lan Yunxiao shrugged, "I can't help it, I have to find ways to pay back what I owe him."

"If you kill him, you don't have to pay it back." The man in black stared at Lan Yunxiao, and there seemed to be some kind of magical power in his voice.

(End of this chapter)