"Shrink it!"

Ao Guang was very unwilling to give up. Between the dragon claws, the golden law power roared and washed away, trying to use the magical powers of the size and size to make the yellow Li smaller and put them away.

Boom! Boom!

His magic power rolled down like a surging river, stretching endlessly, washing over the surface of Huang Zhongli.

However, not only did Huang Zhongli not become smaller, but also refine and devour Ao Guang's magic power.

What Huang Zhong and Li Zhong possesses is the magic power of the quasi-saint Great Perfection, the magic power of the quasi-saint is immortal and has spirituality similar to that of living beings. Ao Guang overestimates himself and uses magic power to deal with Huang Zhong Li, which is asking for trouble.

"No! This fruit is so evil!"

Ao Guang's long eyes were wide open, showing horror. He no longer dared to grab Huang Zhongli with his hands, because if this continues, his magic power will be sucked dry.

He fought hard, and a wave of mana hit Huang Zhongli. With the help of Huang Zhongguo's recoil force, he got rid of the fate of being sucked away from the fate of being sucked away from the mana.

"It's really terrible. It's just a fruit, and I can't do anything to it. In this way, this fruit must be not an ordinary spiritual fruit."

Ao Guang is not a fool, and it is not unreasonable for Ao Zhou to choose him as the leader of the Dragon King of the Four Seas. Although the dragon clan did not prosper again in Ao Guang's hands, it has also become an important force in the world.

Feng Meng hid in the undercurrent of the sea, bringing Ao Guang's every move into his eyes.

The witch clan of Gonggong's lineage is extremely accomplished in the laws of water. They are caring the essence and blood of the great god Pangu and are closely connected with the prehistoric world.

"Tsk tsk, although this waste Ao Guang is not a real dragon, the power of his dragon clan's true body is also very small. With his magic power, he can't shake this spiritual fruit at all. It seems that something must be strange."

If he can be valued by Xiangliu, Feng Meng will naturally not be the kind of idiot villain. He does not intend to show up and fight with the dragon clan in the sea. Even if he is also proficient in the laws of water, there is a danger of capsizing in the gutter. He never thought that Ao Guang would not dare to attack him because he is a witch clan.

If you die, you will die. If the twelve ancestor witches destroy the dragon clan, he still cannot survive.

Feng Meng saw Ao Guang use the secret method to spread news to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and was very anxious.

Since the Dragon Clan surrendered to the Witch Clan, then all the treasures in the four seas belong to their Witch Clan. If the Dragon Clan masters get the treasures, there is no place for him.

Not bad! Feng Meng regards Huang Zhongli as his own.

Because he knew that the Twelve Ancestor Witches didn't care about small profits, and the Dragon Clan got it, and as long as it was not an innate spiritual treasure or a special divine object, the Twelve Ancestor Witches would not care about it. However, the things that the Twelve Ancestor Witches looked down upon were so jealous that they were the lower-level witch clans.

The witch clan commanded the vast land and was richest in the world, but there were more wolves and fewer meat. After a minute, there would be less.

This is how powerful it is. The tree has dead branches. The reason why the ancestor Taiping and others defect to King Pan is that they are unwilling to be exploited by the unfilial disciples of the Xuanmen.

As time flickered over, Feng Meng's heart became more and more anxious. This place was far away from the Dragon Palace, but for Taiyi Jinxian, it was not worth mentioning and it was reachable in an instant.

Feng Meng was anxious, where would Ao Guang get?

The East China Sea is no longer the chassis of the Dragon Clan. There is an immediate boss, the Witch Clan.

The style of the witch clan has always been domineering and unreasonable. He is also afraid that the witch clan will discover this outstanding spiritual fruit.

But he was thinking about the witch clan when he was afraid of it. A stern voice came from the extremely distant sea area.

"Ao Guang, you are so brave. You found the treasure but didn't report it. Are you trying to keep the treasure privately? Do you want to betray our witch clan?"

The sound waves rushed over, exploded in the sea, and caused huge waves in the sea. Ao Guang's body of the dragon was shaken by the waves and could not stop.

Before the visitor appeared, he put a big hat on Ao Guang.

Hearing this voice, Ao Guang's heart immediately became cold and he said to himself: "It's over!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A giant, who was tens of millions of miles tall, walked from the other side of the underwater mountain range, across the endless area and walked to Ao Guang. He was fish-faced and human, and two thick sea snakes were wrapped around his waist. The sea water automatically retreated to both sides by his heart.

The great witches are separated!

Ao Guang recognized this witch.

Xiangli is the most proud assistant of the great wizard Xiangliu. He has the peak level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and his strength is very terrifying.

Behind Xiangli, there was a shorter witch clan with a size similar to Ao Guang. This witch was Feng Yi, who was responsible for monitoring the movements of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, along with Feng Meng.

"The great witch of separation!"

Ao Guang transformed into the form of the innate Taoist body, gave Xiangli a gift, and then said, "Please ask the great witch to know the clarion. Xiaolong just discovered this spiritual fruit and was about to let his father come and collect it. Let him offer it to the witch clan again?"

He felt extremely bitter in his heart. At this moment, he also stopped taking the spiritual fruit for himself.

The great witches of the Witch Clan are here. Do their dragon clan still dare to compete with the Witch Clan?

In the prehistoric world, those races that dared to fight against the witch clan and did not obey the orders of the witch clan were all exterminated!

"Oh, is that?"

Xiangli's mouth opened and closed, and the sound waves were higher and higher. The momentum of Taiyi Jinxian burst out and pressed towards Ao Guang.

Ao Guang was extremely aggrieved. He felt that an ancient mountain fell on his body, and he couldn't even breathe. He wanted to answer, but the waves of sounds stopped him from speaking.

"Why, you have nothing to say, or is this great witch trying to make your mind?"

Xiangli's pair of fish eyes swept over Huangzhongli. He was Taiyi Jinxian, who had a great status among the witch clan and had eaten ginseng fruit. He immediately noticed the unique innate Taoist rhyme of Huangzhongli. He was secretly happy and even more oppressed Ao Guang.

He knew that the twelve ancestor witches were always looking for opportunities to find out the details of the dragon clan.

The Shenzhou Palace preached that there were three Daluo Golden Immortals in the Dragon Clan, which made the twelve ancestor witches very worried.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have always been worried that the Dragon Cave in the East China Sea is a play played by the Dragon Clan. They don’t believe that all the ancient quasi-saints of the Dragon Clan have died. After Ao Yi and the Three Dragons appeared, they became even more suspicious of the Dragon Clan.

"Okay, just take this opportunity to explore the details of the Dragon Clan. Humph! My witch clan is the authentic Pangu, and the prehistoric world should belong to my witch clan. Any race that may threaten the rule of my witch clan should be extinct!"

Xiangli smiled gloomyly, and his whole body revealed infinite murderous intent.

The sound wave stopped, Ao Guang took two steps cautiously, gritted his teeth, and said with a stern voice: "Xiangli Dawu, since you are here, Xiaolong will not have to leave here to guard the treasures. Xiaolong will take his leave now."

He had an ominous premonition.
Chapter completed!