Doomsday Rebirth: The Goddess Became a Licking Dog for Me

Ye Ning only felt a powerful and pure energy gushing out of his body.

He couldn't help but make a slashing motion.

He regretted it instantly.

But the next moment, he felt the broken holy dragon sword being summoned by the real dragon soul in his body.

Appearing in his hands, the dragon soul and the holy dragon sword were perfectly combined, and the broken place quickly healed.

Dazzling white light shot out from the fracture, and the light quickly covered the entire body of the holy dragon sword.

When the two are fully fused, the Holy Dragon Sword also becomes a domineering Holy Dragon Saber.

He was slashed down heavily.

In an instant, Yang Jian's arm was cut off in half by the holy dragon knife.

If it wasn't for the quick reaction of the other party, Qi Gen's arm would have been severed.

"What kind of weapon is this? True dragon breath" Yang Jian frowned and looked at Ye Ning in front of him, holding a mighty and domineering long knife in his hand.

The blade faintly exudes the breath of a real dragon.

Today's true dragons are only blue dragons, which can barely be regarded as the lowest level of true dragons.

Ye Ning's blade exudes the highest quality real dragon breath.

The real dragon was one of the divine beasts that guarded the world in ancient times.

Ye Ning felt that the power of life burning in his body was replenished instantly, and this state also ended.

At the same time, Tang Xialing also felt a tyrannical supplement of vitality, and the state of burning life stopped instantly.

what's going on.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Especially in Shuyu, he felt that his head was not enough, and burning life was an unstoppable spell.

But there were actually two examples of stopping burning life in front of him.

This simply collapsed the worldview he had established for a long time.

"The son of luck is really lucky, and he can survive in this situation."

Yang Jian launched an attack and came in front of the two of them. He punched out and poured out all his divine power.

The surrounding space seemed to be driven by his fist, twisting onto his fist to increase its power.

Snapped.

Ye Ning teleported to him, pinching his arm with one hand.

Then the holy dragon knife in his hand vibrated wildly, and a golden light passed.

Hearing the scream of mirage, Ye Ning opened his eyes and found himself in a gray world.

In front of him stood a gentle man dressed as a black-clothed scholar.

His facial features are three-dimensional, his face is sharpened with a knife and an axe, and there is a domineering look between his brows.

He said, "Do you know where this place is?"

"I don't know." Ye Ning didn't know what was going on at the moment, so he frowned and distanced himself from the other party.

"Here is my memory."

"Who are you? I don't know you." Ye Ning said vigilantly, while observing the surroundings, whether this is an illusion created by a mirage or a demon.

The black-clothed scholar had a knife at his waist, which made him even more suspicious.

"Don't think about it, I am the real dragon dragon soul, and my name is Yuan Yi."

Yuan Yi's face was expressionless, as if he was paralyzed, he said: "I don't have time to chat with you, we still need to get down to business, do you know how mirages come from?"

"I don't know." Ye Ning shook his head and said.

"Come with me and I'll tell you a story."

Ye Ning followed the other party, walking through scenes of black and white memories.

There is a black dragon in the picture.

"These are your memories?" Ye Ning asked softly.

The other party did not answer his question, but continued to speak on his own, with a sad expression on his face.

From the other party's narration, Ye Ning learned that the mirage is the pure evil side of the most ancient newborn true dragon Yuanyi between heaven and earth.

It is a shadow that was separated by Yuan Yi to keep company with him.

However, with the development of time, other creatures appeared on the continent, and various monster and human races began to rise.

Under Yuan Yi's development, the Dragon Clan gradually grew stronger.

It was the most powerful race at the time.

At that time, Mirage would go out every day, but he didn't care about it, and every time the other party came back, there was blood on his body.

He didn't care, killing some monsters was nothing.

Over time, he saw that Mirage became different, became more evil, and became insatiable.

Every time it goes to battle, it kills its enemies cruelly and devours them.

Inside the Dragon Clan, it is felt that the behavior of Mirage is not the work of the strong, and our Dragon Clan is to protect the world, not to destroy it.

Unexpectedly, Mirage had already been brewing a rebellion.

That year, he brought hundreds of millions of Ai troops to fight, and the strange and terrifying energy caused heavy casualties to the dragon warriors.

Yuan Yi made a move and caught him, but who knew that the other party's subordinates grabbed his wife and children and brutally killed him directly.

This made Yuan Yi go crazy and directly destroyed everything.

Since then, the Dragon Clan has also become weaker.

The mirage also took the opportunity to occupy my body and go to slaughter the world.

It wants to destroy the world.

But Yuan Yi is the most powerful real dragon after all. After regaining control, he took the other party into the seal together.

"Now I didn't expect him to keep making comebacks. Fortunately, after countless reincarnations, I have successfully stopped the other party again and again, but the other party doesn't know. If I don't show up in this life, things will be even more difficult."

After listening to the other party's narration, Ye Ning felt very shocked. Doesn't this mean that the mirage is the demon soul of the ancient real dragon.

No wonder it is so terrifying and powerful.

He looked at Yuan Yi's body and said, "How should I kill the mirage? This way it can be done once and for all."

"There is no way, at least I don't know." Yuan Yi looked at the huge dragon phantom in the gray image in front of him.

"Then it will be difficult. We can only seal it. We will still have to fight against him in the future. He will become stronger and more cunning every time."

Ye Ning took a deep breath to calm himself down, knowing so many things at once.

He also needs to digest.

However, Yuan Yi didn't give him this chance, "You mean seal? Can you seal him? Then bring him over, and we seal him."

"How do I bring people here? I don't seem to be the one to decide here." Ye Ning was full of small black lines on his forehead, and he whispered a name, "Feng Shiyi."

next moment.

Feng 11 people entered here, she saw Ye Ning came over immediately and asked, "I thought what's wrong with you, we are all trapped in the white ocean outside."

"No, wait a minute, Shuyu."

A white light flashed.

Shuyu entered this space.

He looked at the gray memory fragments around him, "Whose spiritual space is this, why are you all here, Ye Ning?"

However, the man in black at the side gave him an extremely dangerous aura, Shuyu immediately became alert, "Who are you?"

"Dead people, come with me."

The next moment, everyone came to a huge altar, in which was tied a huge and terrifying dragon that looked like a beam of light.

He led everyone into the picture step by step. In an instant, the surrounding colors returned to normal, and everything seemed to return to that era.

Ye Ning looked at the phantom of the dragon in front of him. Although the aura emanating from the dragon was faint, it seemed familiar.

It is mirage.