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Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth, the yellow robe is added!(2/2)

""

Ao Mu didn't know how to answer this.

I am obviously a dragon clan, but I never felt like I was a priest clan or a descendant of the moon god.

If I listen to your nonsense, that would be a real betrayal.

The high priest obviously did not expect that the priest clan would be one. After pondering for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Others can, but you can't do it. Because you have the genes and blood of the priest clan in your bones, you can't curb your desire to destroy and kill. You long for blood and like darkness. Your only choice is to become the king of the priests."

"I will do it." Ao Mu said, "I am ready to close myself, close my dragon pill, block my soul and stay away from the world. For thousands of years, everything has been as usual. I can still live the life I want."

"No, you can't." The high priest obviously had no patience with Ao Mu. "Because I don't allow it."

Before the high priest finished speaking, a powerful dark aura blocked Ao Mu.

Ao Mu was shocked and slapped the coffin with one hand to escape.

Above the coffin, silver light flashed and array talismans flew.

The coffin was shaking continuously, but it did not open. Because the coffin had become part of blocking his body.

"ash"

Ao Mu shouted in hatred.

He now understood that ashes tricked him into this coffin, not just to let him rest and cultivate his nature and devour the source of his devouring power.

This dog thing!

Ao Mu only felt that his body was difficult to move, and the red eye in his mind appeared again.

The bright red, desperate, terrifying eyes that made people feel violent and violent appeared again.

It rushed towards itself quickly, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer

Ao Mu felt a biting pain coming from his forehead and eyebrows, as if something wanted to break his flesh and skull into his head.

No, it is countless times more painful than this.

It was not a physical pain, but a fire burning his soul.

Ao Mu let out a shrill scream—

In the priest's temple, a black fog crawled under the coffin.

Its mouth was muttering, and black runes floated out of it, and then the dark coffin was constantly blessed and strengthened.

After he heard the screams from the coffin, he made an extremely satisfied sound.

"Accept the gift, master."

"As a monarch, one must have a yellow robe to wear it from today, and the priests will usher in a new god."—

I don’t know how long it took, but the screams inside disappeared, and the tranquility in the coffin once again regained its peace.

boom!

The coffin lid suddenly bounced out and hit the solid stone wall and smashed it into pieces.

A body slowly floated up from the coffin. Yes, his body was suspended in the air, and his whole body was shrouded in a ball of black mist.

Wearing a priest's battle robe with silver light and a dragon crown with dragon roars, the priests in his hand are full of green power, with branches and leaves.

There was only a small bud before, but now it has completely bloomed. The dry branches have become much thicker and look even more majestic.

His face was hidden in the black fog, appearing and igniting. When the fog moved, there was a blood-red moon in the black fog.

That was Ao Mu's eyes.

Above Ao Mu's eyes, between his eyebrows, there was a blood-red eye.
Chapter completed!
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