In the north of the Night Lotus Domain, back to the Long River, there is a melee between the two high-level tribes of humans and demons.

Gong Xifu's golden robe emitted infinite brilliance, expanding and covering half of the sky like the wings of the sky, covering his opponent.

The dragon dragon demon king, who is silver-white all over and about a thousand feet long.

The golden light was extremely fast, and almost invaded the target at the same time as it was born. In an instant, Jiao Limu's faces everywhere, the void became distorted, covered with wrinkles, and seemed not real enough.

Just like under the influence of some strange force, this area is stripped from reality, gradually losing a certain support, and gradually losing its connection with reality.

Roar ~

The roaring among the giant beasts comparable to the mountains, the sound waves echoed layer by layer, and exploded in a narrow area, causing the temporary realm that blocked it and imprisoned it to shake violently.

Then, the great demon king raised his claws and made a virtual grip.

Kick!

The sound of cracking came out clearly.

...

After temporarily blocking the opponent, Gong Xifu did not make any attempt to attack, but turned around and flew quickly to try to join another battle.

Boom boom boom boom!

The endless Yuan Ji boiled like thick porridge, and the strong wind suddenly rose, rolling up thousands of tons of water back to Longjiang, blowing a large area of ​​forests and mountains.

Such power naturally attracted the attention of most creatures, including another great demon king, Jiao Mo's corpse.

"not good!"

"Danger!"

Seeing this scene, Jiao Mozi's eyes shrank, and his body instinctively flew back, trying to keep a distance. He was also wise and had already penetrated his opponents' conspiracy.

The mother of Jiao Li was temporarily sealed off, and then they worked together to severely damage it.

"...Why is it me? It's just that I'm weaker than Jiao Li's mother." Jiao Mo's heart suddenly felt a little depressed, but this emotion quickly turned into a profound murderous intent.

At this moment, Li Tianfeng, who was fighting against him, suddenly stopped. He raised his head and saw two lights in his eyes changing from small to large, from dark to bright.

It was like a dazzling lightning bursting out from the darkness of light.

"Spiritual secret skill!"

"Cone Spirit!"

"Ah!" Jiao Mo's corpse suddenly screamed. At this moment, an unimaginable severe pain burst out from the depths of its soul, instantly occupying all emotions, and a large amount of blood gushed out from its mouth and nose.

This feeling is like being inserted into the head by a sharp tool, penetrated into the brain, and stirring the brain matter wildly.

For a moment, Jiao Mozi thought he would die like this.

In the pain, Jiao Mo's body instinctively curled up, twisted, and whipped Changkong wildly.

Suddenly, the Yuan Ji rioted, turning into a hurricane and swept around, which strengthened the raging wind, which added countless messy gullies to the surrounding land again.

Huh~

Gong Xifu's figure came nearby, but he did not rush to meet with Li Tianfeng, but instead attacked while Jiao Mo's corpse had not yet recovered.

He stood in the sky, and when his arms were spread, the void behind him was turbulent, and the sky swung like the water surface. A phantom of a dragon crocodile with twelve wings and a bone-covered armor was quickly outlined.

The phantom of the dragon crocodile is more than a thousand feet tall, with scarlet eyes and a big mouth opening, revealing a deep esophagus like a black hole.

Gong Xifu stepped forward and a rich, evil, thick dark light column fell.

This black light with a strong erosion enveloped a small part of the body of the Jiaomo corpse, including red and golden scales, sharp claws as sharp as a knife, and hair like fine steel.

"Ah!" Jiao Mozi, who had not yet escaped the attack of the secret technique, screamed again, and its expression became increasingly distorted, intuitively presenting a symbol of being suffering from great pain.

At this moment, its body was covered by black light, and there were obvious signs of melting. The scales were raised, the claws were gray and the hair was curved, like a piece of candle, little by little burned by the hot fireworks.

Dong!

Gong Xifu fell to Li Tianfeng's side. He first looked at the low-level Jiao Mo's corpse, who was temporarily unable to fight back. Then he turned slightly and said calmly:

“Continue to suppress it.”

"Don't try to kill it in one go."

As he spoke, endless golden light wafted on his golden robe, covering the sealed area of ​​Jiaoli's mother, and flooding the demon king who was only a little short of time to successfully break the seal again.

It was suppressed again.

During this process, Li Tianfeng hit another "cone spirit", which did not give Jiao Mo's corpse a chance to gather thoughts, and allowed it to continue to collapse.

After initially controlling Jiao Li's mother, a dragon crocodile also appeared behind Gong Xifu, and a ball of erosion black light sprayed, continuing to destroy Jiao Mo's body.

In this way, with the tacit cooperation between the two and the seamless martial arts, they directly formed three consecutive games. While besieging Jiao Limu, they almost destroyed both body and spirit of the body and spirit of the dragon.

In the same level, the demon clan is in a strong physical body, but it cannot resist continuous attacks, especially when it cannot make truly effective resistance.

"It's really a mistake..."

Suddenly, a sigh came from the sealed land of Jiaoli's mother town, and along with this sound, there were violent biting, swallowing, and digestion sounds.

Kick!

The twisted and wrinkled void curtain cracked, and the silver-white dragon flew out of it. Its body was stained with blood, and there were ferocious and disorderly wounds on its body, with obvious bone stubble.

Jiao Limu looked around, but did not pay much attention to his almost collapsed companions. Instead, he focused his eyes on the two masters of the pattern realm, Gong Xifu and Li Tianfeng. His expression did not change much, but his eyes were filled with uncontrollable hatred and murderous intent:

"Using my own bloodline as a guide, I summon the real dragon that exists in the world. Please come to the power of a blow to help me kill the enemy!"

As its words fell, an indescribable ethereal aura suddenly rose between the heaven and earth.

At this time, most of the creatures on the entire battlefield felt at the same time. They chose to temporarily cease the battle and turned their eyes to the sky at the same time.

I saw a shadow of gods and demons standing above the sky, covering the sky, suddenly outlining it.

Mysterious, vast, vast, domineering.

Seeing this terrifying shadow covering the sky, Gong Xifu and Li Tianfeng suddenly changed their color and forgot to continue attacking Jiao Mo's corpse.

"This...this is..."

...

"Using your own bloodline as the guide, summon the real dragon's thought..."

Jiao Limu returned to the human form and came to the head of Jiao Mo's corpse. While falling down gently, wisps of silver light burst out all over his body to wrap it up and flew towards the distance.

It does not doubt the power of the formed bloodline secret technique, it must be a force that transcends the pattern realm. If the opponent is an ordinary pattern realm master, it will definitely be destroyed by this attack.

It’s just that the opponent is a human race. A group of people is not inferior to that of a great force in the demon race. It has the same profound foundation and does not doubt that the other party, like it, also has some powerful secret technique.

"However, it will take time to activate such a powerful secret technique."

Jiao Limu was in the town seal. When she was fighting against the suppression, she accumulated strength and activated the secret technique, so she had the opportunity to hide and counterattack.

Unfortunately, Jiao Mo was injured too seriously, otherwise the result of this battle might have been rewritten... Jiao Li's mother left here with Jiao Mo Mo, while distracting her thoughts and feeling regretful.

But this is the fact that Jiao Mo Zi was attacked by the opponent for three consecutive times and almost died. Because of its burning bloodline, its strength also declined significantly. Under such circumstances, it will not wait for the result of the opponent's confrontation with the bloodline secret technique.

Because, at that time, if the opponent can really get rid of the secret attack without any harm, and in their current state, they will want to escape smoothly.

Too difficult and too difficult.

Therefore, taking the opportunity to leave is the best choice.

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