Zi Xuan held a purple stick in his hand. The purple shirt was huddling, and his flowing long hair was whispering in the wind. He stood calmly, and a terrifying aura was emitting all over his body.

The eighteen four-clawed dragon dragon demons with the peak strength of the ordinary realm master seemed to feel the terror of Zi Xuan. They didn't take action, but just stared at Zi Xuan.

"The four-clawed Dragon Dragon Ancient Demon... is still a little weak and there is not enough pressure."

Zi Xuan looked calm and swept over the four-clawed dragon dragon ancient demon with a ferocious look, shook his head slightly.

"It seems that if you want to continue climbing, the sixth area should be almost done."

Zi Xuan was slightly silent for a moment, and suddenly a layer of purple flame seemed to burn on the purple stick in his hand. Although he had not taken action, the surrounding rocks cracked silently.

"roll!"

Zi Xuan shouted softly, and purple light soared into the sky.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, the purple stick in Zi Xuan's hand shook eighteen times, and then Zi Xuan held the stick.

Aww~Awww~

The eighteen four-clawed dragon dragon demon roared in pain, and green scales as big as millstones floated in the void, and the dazzling and crystal purple scales tilted down like rain.

Zi Xuan looked calm and glanced at the four-clawed dragon dragon ancient demon with expressionless expression. He took a slow step. It seemed very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. After taking a few steps, his figure disappeared in the fifth area and continued to sweep towards the main peak.

The eighteen four-clawed dragon dragon demon could not stop him!

Zi Xuan has the peak strength of the top realm of the realm. Although the four-clawed Dragon Dragon Ancient Demon is already very strong, it is still a big gap with Zi Xuan.

At this moment, in the main peak of Qingjiao Mountain, in the seventh area, the old man with white robe narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the three six-clawed dragon dragon demon in front of him.

"You are not my opponent."

The old man in white robe had a broken sword. The ancient sword behind him was trembling slightly, and the shadowless and invisible sword intent burst out. The sword intent was slightly shaken, and the air was cut into countless pieces, even the tough space was trembling faintly.

The six-clawed Dragon Dragon Ancient Demon has the peak strength of the top realm of the realm!

There are three heads here, and any head has the strength that is not weaker than Zi Xuan.

"Roar, outsider, you are the strong one. Our Dragon Dragon Clan respects the strong ones, but don't make things difficult for us."

The six-clawed dragon dragon demon raised the ferocious dragon head the size of a house, looked straight at the broken sword, and spoke to the words.

"I don't want to make things difficult for you, I just want to step into the eighth area of ​​Qingjiao Mountain."

Canjian shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!