The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The dragon took off above the sky, but under the majestic and mighty posture, there was a broken heart.

Dragon God wants to cry, he feels that he has no chance to turn over in his life.

Sitting on the back of the dragon god, everyone is safe, and they can do it without their own legs.

Long road, Shen Yanxiao looked at the scenery of the city of the sky, the heart was quite emotional.

After a few days of flying, everyone realized that there was nothing wrong with the remarks. The city of the sky was far bigger than what they saw. In a few days of flight, they had not yet reached half of the journey.

The City of Sky, a castle that has never been appreciated by people outside the Protoss, has already displayed its scenery to these guests who have come from afar. Forever, it has finally ushered in a glimpse of anger. The flowers seem to welcome these guests.

Ten days later, when they finally reached the last temple, they jumped on the back of the dragon **** and looked up at the destination of their trip. The heart was full of emotion.

The dragon **** is almost cumbersome, and it is not enough for the human body to become a breather. It is not because he is not strong enough, but because he has not rested for a minute during the time of the road, day and night, full speed, so high-intensity flight. , for any other dragon, can not be completed.

"Go." Xia took Yan Yanxiao's hand and walked to the last temple.

The closed golden gate, like the arrival of the guest, slowly opened, and the sound of the scream was the first voice from the city of the sky that Shen Yanxiao heard.

When the door was opened, the white hall was in the sight of everyone. Twelve white giant stone pillars supported the entire palace. At the top of the palace, the sunlight came in through the glass that emerged from the hall, and sprinkled it on the empty. The throne.

Above the throne, a golden scepter, suspended quietly in the air, the golden light enveloped around the scepter, as if a small sun is dazzling.

In the sun, the scepter is particularly dazzling.

"It is the artifact of the Lord God, the scepter of the gods." Repair the slow opening.

"Every **** has his own artifacts, my Ashura knife, the bright scepter of the **** of light, the dragon gun of the dragon god... The scepter of the gods is the artifact of the Lord God, although the Lord God disappears, but he is the public The scepter of the gods stayed in the last temple, and the temple was also supported by this scepter."

The sound of Shuna’s slightly deserted voice fell into the ears of everyone, and everyone who stepped into the hall walked into the last temple with a sincere heart.

In a huge elliptical pool on the right side of the temple, the milky white pool is covered with a white mist, and across the pool, on the left side of the temple, on the golden shelf, there are glittering golden **** of light. Gently floating up and down, as if it was sensed to repair them, no longer standing still.

"Yu Shenchi is the place where the Lord God created the Protoss and repaired the Protoss, and on the shelf there are the gods left by the fallen Protoss, and the gods that Qi Xia, who is about to inherit." The illusionary teenagers who have been following him have brought mankind to the city of the sky. From ancient times to the present, only one of his superior gods has done this. Even the Lord God has never done such a move.