A clear dragon roar came from behind Jiang Xiaobai.

The giant dragon behind him soared into the air, and his body tightly tied Cangshan, who was unwilling to give up, constantly releasing the power of thunder, trying to break out of the encirclement.

Jiang Xiaobai stood in the void, only feeling that his whole body was enveloped by a powerful force, and he was a little unable to control his body.

The power of the Holy Spirit is too strong, and it is not something that his current cultivation can bear, and it is naturally very uncomfortable to reluctantly do it.

The dark canyon has been illuminated by this golden light, as if it were day.

Kun Yu stood under the tree, bleeding from many places on his body, he stared at the two people who were fighting in the void, and his face was undisguised worry.

Even if Jiang Xiaobai is blessed with the power of the Holy Spirit now, he is not necessarily Cangshan's opponent, Cangshan is an ancient divine beast, and Jiang Xiaobai's foundation is still shallow, even if he can inherit the power of the Holy Spirit, he can't exert his strength.

Cangshan jumped into the air, and his body suddenly swelled. He stepped on the clouds and rushed from afar, blocking the light of half of the sky, and for a moment the earth was eclipsed, and the majesty of the ancient divine beast was undoubted.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaobai seemed to see the heroic posture of Cangshan during the battle between the ancient gods and demons 10,000 years ago.

The divine dragon shuttled in the clouds, spitting out golden light to surround Cangshan, and a dragon and a beast were scorched.

Jiang Xiaobai's arm was hugged by the green tendons, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to endure it, but this body was weaker after all, the supply and demand of true qi was not high, and the real dragon in the clouds gradually showed defeat.

Cangshan's body was full of black energy, and his big Tongling-like eyes were bloodshot, staring at the golden dragon viciously.

Jiang Xiaobai's nails had been inserted into the medicine, he didn't let his head hang down, his lips had been bitten by him, but he still leaned up his neck, staring at the figure deadly.

"Jiang Xiaobai, stop it, you can't attack the divine power now, if you don't stop, you will be counterattacked!"

Kunyu shouted.

"I don't!" his temper grew, and the nine cows couldn't pull it back. Hold on to the end, word by word squeezed out of your teeth.

"It's crazy!" Kun Yu roared.

The young man's immature face was full of anger, and he began to fly along the abyss of the canyon, trying to find an opportunity to tear Jiang Xiaobai off the clouds.

The battle between the divine beasts formed a powerful magnetic field, and outsiders could not break through to it at all. Kunyu didn't find a breakthrough in the few laps of his flight.

And Jiang Xiaobai has begun to bleed from his eyes and nose.

There was a loud bang.

Kun Yu had just flown over the waterhole, and suddenly fell from the sky, and a black thing smashed into the waterhole, splashing countless waves.

He frowned, and was about to step forward to check, when he saw a dark shadow descend from overhead.

The familiar breath rushed to his face, and Kun Yu didn't even need to look up to know who it was, he quickly knelt down on one knee and saluted the visitor reverently.

"See the Lord God. ”

Ziyu landed steadily on the ground, turning her head to look at the powerful air flow in the air.

"Get up, what's going on now. ”

The sound of water in the waterhole on the side turned his head, and Kun Yu turned his head to look and saw a man in silver armor swimming towards the shore with all his might.

Old Zhong misestimated the distance when he jumped from it, but he didn't expect it to be so deep that he fell a little embarrassed.

As soon as he looked up, he met a young man with clear eyebrows, the young man's eyes were really clear, but with a little cold arrogance.

Old Zhong smiled awkwardly and slowly walked up from the pool.

"This misty abyss is really deep. He smiled and played the round.

Kun Yu frowned when he saw him, this person exuded a fierce momentum all over his body, he knew that this was the breath that all the gods in the sky would have.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the air flow in the void, Jiang Xiaobai's thin figure turned his back to the golden light, and the golden dragon and the divine beast fought in the clouds.

"Isn't that the true dragon magic of the Holy Spirit?" Old Zhong's gaze was attracted, and his eyes widened suddenly.

After the first battle between the gods and demons, many of the exercises and magic tips were lost in the room, and the dragon magic tips have been hard to find by the people of the heavenly realm.

Although Lao Zhong is not a martial arts enthusiast, he has also coveted this book for a long time, and now he is really shocked to see Jiang Xiaobai actually use this dragon magic trick.

"Jiang Xiaobai can't hold on!"

Zi Ling stared at Jiang Xiaobai's figure in the void that had begun to shake, and said worriedly.

"He must stop now, or the mana will reflect on it and break his whole body!" the old bell echoed.

The void and other air masses gradually rose, lightning and thunder, and Jiang Xiaobai's figure became blurred.

"No, I have to go up and tear him off, his bullish temper will definitely not stop halfway!"

The purple spirit summoned his own magic weapon, holding a whip like a silver snake in his hand.

Seeing that she looked anxious, Lao Zhong immediately grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice: "Even if he has a bullish temper, you don't want to work with him, now in this situation, whoever goes in will be sent to death." ”

Zi Ling glanced at the old bell angrily and helplessly, Jiang Xiaobai's body began to tremble violently, the blood flowing from his eyes, nose and ears had already dyed the clothes on his body red, he gritted his teeth, and a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat.

"He's your friend, you know him better than I do, and if this situation continues, he'll definitely die!"

The purple spirit jumped forward, holding the clouds and running towards the powerful air mass of the void.

"It's also a bull's temper. Old Zhong roared angrily, summoned his Divine Dragon Sword, soared through the clouds, and chased after the purple spirit.

The air flow was surrounded by muffled lightning, and a little carelessness could split a large hole in a person's body, and the fighting methods of Shenlong and Cangshan had already entered a scorching state.

Jiang Xiaobai fell to his knees, bleeding from his seven orifices, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There was a rumbling thunder in her ears, and the old bell sped up to Zi Ling, blocking her way.

"You listen to me and say that we can think of a compromise to rescue him, if you rush in, you will definitely be sent to death, and when the time comes, you will break the stage fright, and everyone inside will be in danger. ”

Zi Ling's delicate and bright face was undisguised worry, she stared at Lao Zhuang coldly, the meaning was obvious, if he still wanted to stop himself, then she would not be polite.

In the rolling clouds, Cangshan bit the neck of the real dragon, Jiang Xiaobai stumbled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

His body can't support it now, and the true dragon in the sky has gradually fallen into disadvantage.

The old bell was directly in front of Zi Ling, and he would not take half a step back if he wanted to kill or chop.

"You're really annoying, and you're always annoying at all times!"

Zi Ling gritted his teeth viciously and danced the whip in his hand, and when he raised his hand, there was a thunderbolt.