Su Bei had just found the bright silver hammer, and when he turned around, he saw that the front was suddenly illuminated by a dazzling silver light, which was as bright as the daylight on the ground. He suddenly burst into a strange voice and screamed: "My mother, Dahuang is angry!"

After calling him, he rushed towards the direction where the silver light was rising.

"Dahuang, calm down. Just beat him half to death. Don't beat him to death!"

He was not worried about rhubarb. With the strength of rhubarb, even if he could not be invincible in this earthly valley, he was not far from that. What he was worried about was the unlucky guy who caused rhubarb to transform into third section!

The strength of Dahuang is directly related to his transformation. In its big wolfdog state, it can usually only exert its innate great perfection. In its Silver Snow Wolf state, it can exert its strength comparable to the Divine Elephant Realm. And its current strongest transformation into the Xiaoyue Silver Wolf. In the true ego level, except for Su Qingxuan who beat it when he first advanced, Su Bei has never seen any true ego level that can compete with it.

The light was too dark and he couldn't see the road clearly, so he rushed forward with a sturdy force. He didn't know how far he rushed suddenly and suddenly tripped under his feet. Under the guidance of inertia, his body rushed forward and fell on the spot.

"Ouch", Su Bei let out a cry of pain and didn't look at what was tripping him. He got up and continued to rush towards Dahuang. As a result, he raised his legs and found that his legs seemed to have been tripped to death.

He took out a night pearl with a slap in the storage bag and found that his right leg was tripped by a blue vine-shaped rope that looked like gold but not gold or wood but not wood.

The vine rope ended deep into the ground, and the other end was up along the soles of his feet, and twisted his entire calf tightly on the ground. He tried to move his legs vigorously, but the vine rope was not affected and did not move at all.

Just when he was surprised where this thing came from, a leisurely voice suddenly came from the left, "Junior Brother Su, don't waste your energy. For my brother, this earth dragon rope is mainly composed of thousands of years of chicken blood vine, and is supplemented by 7749 kinds of yellow and other spiritual woods, spiritual gold, and is made of 9981 days of training in a low fire. It is a top-quality and low-grade spiritual weapon. Once it is bound, it will be difficult to escape from the Dragon Realm!"

Su Bei looked up and saw three disciples of Junzishan in green robes standing on the branches of a row of big trees on the left. The leader looked only in his early 190s, wearing a purple gold crown, with a crown-like jade face, a high nose bridge, a very wide shoulder belt, and a white jade belt around his waist. At first glance, the aura of kings and domineering came to his face!

Su Bei looked at him, clasped his fists and said, "Dare you ask your senior brother Gao's name?"

The man opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Bei in surprise, "Don't you know me?"

Su Bei resisted the urge to scratch the back of his head and asked in surprise, "Should I know you?"

"Hahaha..." The man laughed and showed his madness, "It doesn't matter if you didn't know me before. Anyway, after today, you will definitely know me. I am Cao Lingxiao, the second senior brother of Junzishan. In the future, you will compete for the position of the senior brother of the inner sect in the future!"

The wild expression and the unreasonable strong confidence in words were aroused by Su Bei's heart, as if he should be like this.

However, as one of the top ten in the last inner-scourt competition, he ranked before Huangfu Yuan, and he did have the qualifications of being wild and confident.

Looking at him from afar, Su Bei was not disgusted, but he didn't catch a cold. "Let's talk about what happened in the future. Can Senior Brother Cao let me go now? I'm rushing to save people. I don't have time to waste words with you!"

As soon as Cao Lingxiao finished speaking, before he could speak, the person standing behind him shouted first: "Bastard, Senior Brother Cao is giving you a face. Do you really think you are qualified to compete with Senior Brother Cao?"

"Hey, don't be rude!" Cao Lingxiao waved his hand in a pretentious manner, then looked at Su Bei with a smile and said, "Junior Brother Su wants to leave, so I will naturally not let go of my brother, but I will ask Junior Brother Su to hand over something."

"Oh?" Su Bei took out the top 100 tokens in the storage bag, "Is this what Brother Cao said?"

Cao Lingxiao nodded slightly, "It's this thing. Junior Brother Su just needs to hand over this thing to Brother Wei, and Wei will take back the Earth Dragon Screw. At that time, Junior Brother Su can go to save your Taoist protection spirit beast!"

Su Bei gently threw the token of the 100-strong token with one hand, turned around and looked at the direction where Dahuang was, then put the 100-strong token back into the storage bag, and said slowly: "First, I promised my first seat to do my best to carry the mountain for me, so I can't hand over this token before I tried my best; Second, Dahuang is my brother, not a Taoist protector beast; Third, I went, not to save Dahuang, but to save those idiots who made Dahuang furious. Now that you have been delayed, it is probably useless to rush over... Fourth, is it true that the book says that Huo defeats the wood?"

After saying that, Su Bei stomped his feet suddenly, and a golden flame instantly surrounded his right leg.

At the same time, the earth dragon rope that tightly strangled the right leg of Jiangsu North ignited like dry firewood encountered fire. While burning, it kept dripping black, golden, and silver liquid like undried firewood. Almost instantly, the earth dragon rope that was thick with a rolling pin shrank to the thickness of a thumb.

Then, in Cao Lingxiao's eyes, Su Bei suddenly pulled his calf and heard a "pop". He was so stunning that he was blew. What was it a thousand years, something like it was, something like it was forty-nine, something like it was, and something like the earth dragon rope that was 9981 days was broken into two pieces.

Cao Lingxiao was confused.

That is a low-grade spiritual weapon, a low-grade spiritual weapon worth more than 100,000 spirit stones, a low-grade spiritual weapon of Mingfa Zhenren? Just broke like this? It was broken?

"Oh? It's true that Fire defeats the wood!" Su Bei took off two bright silver hammers from his waist, sighed happily, and then looked at Cao Lingxiao and said, "The Earth Dragon Screw is broken. Brother Cao, should you let me go directly? Or should I beat you down and then leave by myself?"

Cao Lingkong came to his senses and said in a lost voice: "What kind of real fire was you just now?"

Su Bei curled his lips, "Do you care what a real hot thing I am? Do you want to fight? If you don't hit me, I'll leave!"

Cao Lingxiao was angry and shouted: "Let's go? I, Cao Lingxiao, can leave today, write my name upside down!"

After saying that, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a lit silver square painting halberd soared into the sky. He grabbed it and pointed at Su Bei and said, "Come on, let me give you a few points. How much do you, the so-called "dog king"?

"What dog king?" Su Bei took out his ears, "Are you referring to me?"

Cao Lingxiao stopped talking, but jumped up with Fang Tian's painting halberd, and rushed towards northern Jiangsu with a halberd in the air.

"I'm not going to beat me when I say so much. It seems that I really have to listen to Dahuang in the future. If you can do it, try not to whine..." Su Bei sighed lightly, waved his hands with bright silver hammers to meet him.

"Cang", Su Bei waved his right hammer and shook his head against Cao Lingxiao's Fang Tian Huaji. A sharp golden iron strike that made people's ears buzz. The two of them did not move at all, but the majestic energy that swept from each other instantly shook all the plants and trees around them to pieces.

Seeing Cao Lingxiao blocking his hammer, Su Bei raised his eyebrows in surprise, waved another bright silver hammer with his left hand and slammed heavily on the bright silver hammer that was holding Cao Lingxiao's Fangtian Painting Halberd like a iron.

"clang."

Cao Lingxiao flew backwards and smashed heavily on the trunk of a big tree.

One of the top ten in the last session could not compete with the brute force of northern Jiangsu!
Chapter completed!