"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to stop me!"

Lao Zhong's tone was horizontal, and he summoned his magic weapon, golden light, and stabbed at Wangsu with a sharp sword in his hand.

Zi Ling looked at the figure of the two people fighting, and felt a little irritable in his heart, after so many years, Lao Zhong's temper has not changed at all, and it will burn at a moment.

"You two stop!" she yelled at the tangled figures of the two.

Wangsu was not in a hurry, and he didn't even take out the magic weapon, so he passed a few hands with the old bell.

Zi Ling took out the magic weapon and joined the battle, even his joining did not make Wangsu nervous, he didn't even take out the magic weapon, and quickly walked between the two, dealing with it easily and leisurely.

The red and green light burst around it.

Zhao Yue hid aside and looked at the three of them quietly, a little scared in his heart, he turned his head to look at the abyss behind him, and when he thought of his master ancestor underneath, he was worried.

The more the two of them fought, the more strange they felt, the speed of this first demon god was too fast, and there was no damage at all.

"Stop, this is his doppelganger, not his person at all!" Zi Ling was the first to notice the signs.

The energy of the first demon god's one-clean clone is so powerful, if he himself comes in person, he still doesn't know what kind of strength it is?

Zhao Yue hid behind the boulder, watching the three of them fight non-stop, his strength was not enough, it was not bad if he didn't add to the chaos.

There were several violent explosions from the bottom of the abyss, and the heat wave turned up, directly interrupting the fight between the three of them.

All three were swept to the ground by the heatwave.

The surrounding trees turned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and if the old bell reacted quickly and put up a protective cover, I am afraid that even the skin would be scorched.

"This is not a good situation, we need to get down to it!"

But the clone of the first demon god has been entangled, and he has no intention of letting both of them leave.

Zi Ling stared at the figure that was swimming quickly in the air, her gaze was deep, and she threw the magic weapon high into her divine sense. I saw that the whip suddenly became longer and wider, and quickly surrounded the figure like a city wall.

"Let's go, it won't last long!"

He dragged the old bell and ran forward quickly, but the wall did not trap Wangsu, and several black gases hit the wall, and cracks appeared in a short time.

The three of them jumped into the abyss in the face of the heat.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai and Cangshan's fighting methods had entered a hot state.

His whole body was burned by the heat, his clothes were in tatters, and his skin vaguely smelled of burning.

In contrast, Cangshan seemed much more leisurely, and he was almost playing with Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai can be regarded as a little bit of eighteen martial arts, but when he encounters Cangshan, he has no power.

It seems that the other party can see all his exercise routines, as long as he uses the magic circle, he will be defeated by the other party immediately before he finishes reciting the magic formula.

Cangshan was originally an ancient divine beast, and the origin of the exercises, he could naturally see through all of Jiang Xiaobai's routines at a glance.

The more anxious he is, the more he can't panic, Jiang Xiaobai thinks repeatedly in his brain, what can be done to deal with it.

Suddenly, he remembered a long-lost ancient exercise that the Holy Spirit Old Man had told him.

Imperial Formula.

This Imperial Secret Garden belongs to the exercises of the Imperial Orcmen faction, but due to the chaos in the Great Chaos, the Imperial Orcs faction is separated everywhere, so this exercise has also been lost.

The Holy Spirit Old Man was given a portion of the exercises.

Jiang Xiaobai flipped through this book, the text was obscure, and it took him a long time to appreciate the book with his divine sense, and he only remembered the surface words at that time, but he couldn't master the connotation, so he couldn't apply it.

Now I don't know why, the words on it correspond to the image of Cangshan in front of me.

No way is the best way, how do you know if you can't do it if you don't try!

He sat down suddenly, breathing cross-legged, his hands folded, and the words of the Dragon Divine Secret flashed through his mind.

His lips opened lightly, and the Sanskrit sound slowly spread from his lips, and every word became more and more distinct and audible.

Jiang Xiaobai's sudden movements made both Kun Yu and Cangshan feel strange, Kun Yu didn't understand the more he looked at it, but Cangshan's gaze became sharp.

"Ignorant junior, you dare to steal the magic of the Hongjun Sage, do you think you can use it if you know the Dragon God?

Cangshan has the high dignity of being an ancient divine beast, and the innate thunderbolt aura of a king, which makes him very disdainful of these people.

He listened to Jiang Xiaobai's mouth reciting the Sanskrit sound that was once extremely familiar, and although he was surprised in his heart, he was even more disdainful.

Hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and he had heard of anyone who could use this magic technique, and even if he knew the content, he might not be able to exert his power.

The exercises of the Imperial Beastmen faction pay attention to the inheritance of bloodlines, and only by playing a role from the power of the bloodlines in the depths of the golden water can this exercise be truly used.

How could Jiang Xiaobai and a mortal monk possess such power?

Jiang Xiaobai tried to recite the magic formula a few times, but his lips were very dry, and the sound he made was a little wrong, he knew that he was too impatient.

He simply gave up the blessings of divine power, directly meditated on pranayama, and used the power of the positive delay to initiate these decisions.

The Sanskrit sound continued, thick but heavy, and surrounded the mountains.

Cangshan's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the glowing characters above his head, and shook his head.

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly felt that his whole body was full of power, this power came from all directions, enveloping him, your warm breath moistened him, the more he read it, the smoother it became, and he didn't even have to think about the content carefully, his lips and tongue naturally made these sounds.

He hung in mid-air like a huge ball of light.

Like the scorching sun above the nine heavens, the canyon is generally illuminated brightly.

Kun Yu lay on the ground, looking at the wonderful scene in front of him, his heart was also a little surging, and he suddenly understood why his main god valued Jiang Xiaobai so much.

The ancestors have training, and after a hundred years, there will be troubled times, troubled times are heroes, and heroes are born in the world.

The Phantom Sea Condor clan originally belonged to the Protoss, and naturally they also had to save the people in the world as their own responsibility, but Kun Yu had no hatred in his heart, let alone could not save the world.

In the ancestor's testament, it was said that no matter how many clansmen remained of the Illusory Sea Condor clan, they had to assist the heroes of the world.

When he saw Zi Ling that day, he thought that this was the main god that he would assist for life, and now when he saw Jiang Xiaobai, he had a bold guess in his heart, the hero who could save the common people was the person in front of him?

Jiang Xiaobai stood up straight, his gaze firm. I saw a dragon golden qi coming out from the top of his head, and the most depressing thing was that he actually summoned a divine dragon.

The dragon behind him shook its head and tail, erupting into rolling waves. I saw that this divine dragon let out a long roar, and its body shuttled through the abyss, quickly enveloping Cangshan.

Cang Shan was unwilling to surrender, he still couldn't believe that this little human monk had brought out all the energy of the Holy Spirit Old Man.

"Holy Spirit, why did you choose him!" Cangshan raised his front hooves, and the sharp horns on his head shone with dazzling thunder.