All people change their profession, god-level strengthening master

Dragon Kingdom, Magic City.

An old man in Taoist robes appeared on the vast sea.

With a smile on his face, he said loudly:

"Please show me the devil!"

The sea surged, and Lotus' huge octopus surfaced.

Under the huge figure, the old man in Taoist robes looked like an ant.

The old man in Taoist robes bowed slightly to Lotus:

"Thank you Demon King for protecting my dragon kingdom."

Lotus felt a little pressure on the old man.

Its magnetic voice echoes in the sea:

"I have sensed your aura a long time ago. You are very strong. What do you want from me?"

The old man in Taoist robes looked at the sky:

"Please also ask the Demon King to take care of the Dragon Kingdom. Pindao will be away for a while."

Lotus didn't respond, so he agreed.

Dive into the water.

. . . . . .

The battle between the apostles has entered a fever pitch.

Even with the help of Casillas the Conqueror, Bakar could not be defeated.

Sirocco, Casillas, Luke, and Antoun were all breathing heavily.

Bakar's chest was also rising and falling violently:

"Is this the way for a few old friends to meet?"

There were huge magic circles around Sirok, and he shouted coldly:

“What is the secret of the Great Transfer?

Why were the other apostles treated like this? "

Bakar folded his arms, showing his domineering aura, and sneered:

"You are too weak to know."

Several apostles became red-eyed.

Except Casillas hid in the Tower of Death.

The rest of the apostles lived in purgatory for five hundred years.

Only Bakar sits firmly on the high platform and rules the world.

Even now, this arrogant Dragon King is still talking harshly!

"Then I'll beat you until you're convinced!" Sirok's eyes were scarlet.

Transformed into a thousand-meter-long giant cobra.

Roaring and surrounding Bakar.

Bakar grinned and mocked:

"Are you going to fight for your life?"

The earth cracked, as if the gate of hell had opened, and flames emerged and circled around Bakar.

Bakar lost his body in the blazing fire.

Transformed into a giant flame dragon hundreds of meters high.

This is Bakar's violent state.

Bakar looked up to the sky and roared:

"If you can defeat me, you are qualified to know the secret of the Great Transfer!"

Staring at Bogajia with sparkling eyes:

"You are too impatient. I will give you another hundred years before you can defeat me.

And you are willing to degenerate and hang out with the apostles of the demon world. I am so disappointed in you! "

The generals from Heaven who operated Bogaijia suddenly felt humiliated.

Grenades, rocket launchers, machine guns, freeze beams, death lasers.

All kinds of firepower slanted out from Bogaijia.

Various magical sword blades appeared on Casillas' body.

The Rigui swordsmanship that he is good at has been brought into full play.

The ability of Antuun's maw to devour the surroundings is no less powerful than that of a volcanic disaster, and it sprays towards Bakar.

Behind Luke, light and darkness alternated.

Faintly, the shadow of a mechanical city can be seen.

The mechanical city descended from the sky to suppress and seal Bakar.

Bakar laughed wildly and did not underestimate the power of these apostles.

Like a world-destroying demonic dragon, he calmly neutralized these attacks.

The sound of thunder echoed throughout the audience:

“Five hundred years ago, none of you eleven could have left me in the demon world!

Five hundred years from now, you who will be even weaker will not even have the qualifications to challenge me! "

After a burst of smoke.

Bakar's huge figure squatted firmly on the castle.

Antun, Sirocco, Casillas, and Luke all looked sluggish.

Bogaiga lost its energy and could no longer be activated.

Bakar shook his head slightly:

"The prophecy says that the secret of the Great Shift will not be known to the world until six hundred years later.

But you guys came a hundred years early, so all my hard work has been in vain!

I don't understand who made this happen so early. "

At this moment, five thunder dragons descended from the sky.

Roaring and charging towards Bakar.

Bakar frowned slightly.

He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of flames that annihilated the five thunder dragons.

Bakar looked intently.

A young man in black came flying from a distance with a magic sword.

He was Li Yao who defeated Jin Long.

I want to use the power of [Skull Qi Bone Ring] to help the apostles.

Bakar sneered and waved a flame to kill this ignorant human being.

Li Yao roared:

"Ku Qi!"

Bakar was stunned for a moment.

Have you been defeated?

He waved out a flame again and rushed towards the human being.

The all-powerful [Skeleton Qi Bone Ring] failed at this moment!

Li Yao hurriedly avoided Bakar's attack and came to Shilok's side.

His eyes looked at the Bone Qi Bone Ring in his hand with confusion. Why did it fail?

Bakar gave the answer, he asked:

"This ring is the one I made from the bones of rebels back then.

How did it get to you? "

Li Yao was shocked. This bone ring was actually made by Bakar?

It makes sense that it wouldn't work for Bakar.

In this case, the most advantageous weapon against Bakar is gone?

Bakar jumped from the castle and landed on all fours.

Hot air spurted out from his nostrils, and his huge dragon eyes stared at Li Yao:

"You smell weird, what are you?"

Li Yao's brain was running rapidly, frantically simulating a battle with Bakar.

He discovered to his horror.

All his methods are like a joke in front of Bakar's absolute power!

No chance of winning!

Bakar suddenly noticed the golden gear on Li Yao's right hand.

Long Mu showed a look of surprise:

"The inheritance of great will? Could it be that all of this is..."

At this moment, Bakar suddenly turned his dragon head and looked at the sky not far away.

There, there is an old Taoist priest floating.

The presidents of the professional associations looked excited when they saw the old Taoist priest:

"Master President!"

The old Taoist priest looked at the three little dragons who were fighting fiercely with the presidents.

Shake his head slightly.

Whisk waving.

Huge tombstones fell from the sky one after another.

The presidents of the professional associations heaved a sigh of relief as they suppressed the three little dragons.

Zhu Dajun quickly clasped his fists at the old Taoist priest and said guiltily:

"It is incompetent for this junior to let the president who guards the imperial capital take action!"

The old Taoist priest chuckled:

"Thanks to Xiao Yao, there is a monster left in the Dragon Kingdom. It doesn't hurt for Pindao to leave temporarily."

Everyone looked at Li Yao in surprise.

He actually had a backup plan in Long Kingdom?

Then he suddenly remembered what Lao Dao had just said.

Little medicine?

Are they so close relatives?

Bakar flapped his wings, floated in the air and looked at the old Taoist priest.

After a long time, he said:

“Human, your breath is stronger than these humans.

But compared to these apostles of the demon world, you are far behind. How dare you challenge me? "

The old Taoist nodded:

"Zhang Xiaoyi, a poor man, please ask the devil for advice."

Bakar couldn't help laughing:

"Are you humans so arrogant?

I'll give you a chance to say your last words! "

The old Taoist priest looked at Bakar playfully and thanked him.

Then he shouted to Wang Jue, who was fighting fiercely with the dragon people below:

"Little friend Wang Jue, I want to borrow Kazan for some use!"

The sound was not loud, but it reached Wang Jue's ears clearly.