The hatred of killing his father, the hatred of taking his wife, Wu Yi wanted to force the ruffian dragon to help him out of the siege, but he didn't expect this unreliable guy to have such a romantic affair, no wonder the white-bearded old man was so angry, in front of everyone, he took away the cooked duck in his pot, and the next day he felt that the taste was average, and sent it back intact, it was a great shame, and he didn't lose his heart, it was already a great luck.

"Evil King, I didn't expect you to have such a coquettish nickname, why haven't I heard you mention it before?" Wu Yi now knows that the ruffian dragon is not a big talker, and he can be the king among the dragon clan, which shows what kind of scenery he was back then, this white-bearded old man can cultivate to this point, and he is naturally an outstanding leader among the Terran monks, but he was trampled under his feet in public, which can be seen.

The ruffian dragon was imprisoned by the power of the soul, his eyes bulged out, his tongue was about to spit out, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't watch the excitement from the sidelines, hurry up and find a way to destroy this guy, Soul Devouring Bead, Soul Devouring Bead will definitely be able to deal with him, you try again, can you lift the seal and release more demonic energy." ”

"Don't forget that you are also a soul body, if you release the demonic aura, will you still survive?" Wu Yi reminded, once the seal was broken, the situation would really get out of control.

"I'm rubbing, at this time, it's more straightforward to end up together, if the deity falls into his hands, then it's the real life is better than death, the soldier can be killed, not humiliated, don't you understand this truth?" The ruffian dragon didn't have the strength to struggle at all, looking at the eyes of the white-bearded old man, he wanted to tear him apart and swallow him, thinking about it, he felt a cold sweat on his spine.

The white-bearded old man was not in a hurry to make a move, he was enjoying the process, he thought that the ruffian dragon had already landed in the immortal realm, and there was no hope of revenge in this life, but he never thought that he would bump into it here, and he was able to see the ruffian dragon struggling in his hands, he was even more excited than surviving the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and laughed coldly: "Hehe...... Don't worry, don't worry, the famous evil king falls into my hands, and you will definitely die a very ecstasy, wait for me to squeeze out this kid's golden blood, and then clean you up, the sky is scorching, the taste is very ecstasy, and it is guaranteed to make you regret living in this world. ”

Wu Yi tried several times, but the white light couldn't get close at all, the power of divine consciousness touched the edge, and it was shaken open by an invisible force, and the nine Buddha Gate relics suppressed the soul devouring beads very hard, and the white light was far away, despite this, it was not that Wu Yi could get close, so he could only stare at the side anxiously, and the ruffian dragon still had the strength to spare, but the white-bearded old man twisted him into a ball of twist, and he couldn't move at all.

"Just a heavenly fire, if you can get the deity, even if you cultivate for thousands of years, you will still be trampled under the feet of the deity, if you have the ability, let the horse come!" The ruffian dragon scolded himself stiffly, but his heart was numb, if he was really roasted on the heavenly fire for ten days and a half months, it was really worse than death, it was better to let Wu Yi use the divine soul contract to kill him directly.

The white-bearded old man didn't pay any attention to the ruffian dragon anymore, his attention was focused on Wu Yi again, and he began to impact his sea of divine consciousness, wanting to completely control his thinking, as long as he reached this step, it would be much easier to extract golden blood from his blood.

"I can't sleep, I must not sleep, so many winds and waves have come over, and I still can't give up this time. Wu Yi kept reminding himself in his heart that no one could be relied on at the moment, if he loosened this string, he would have no power to return to heaven, and could only be squeezed out.

People's belief has a very magical power, with a firm belief, ordinary people can also become superhuman at a certain moment, this state can not be maintained for a long time, but the power that explodes at that moment is indeed very amazing.

Wu Yi has already awakened the golden bloodline once, and he knows his state very well, he gritted his teeth and resisted the spiritual impact of the wind and waves, that is, he waited for this moment, waiting for the opportunity to fight back, or get out, although this opportunity is very slim, he will never give up.

"Young man, don't hold on, even if half of the golden blood in your body is awakened, it is impossible to do anything to me, not to mention that you have only awakened a few wisps of blood divine power now, a drop in the bucket, it is destined to be unable to stop my invasion, if you give up now, for the sake of you handing over my great enemy, you may be able to leave you a way to live, but this is my last bottom line, I hope you don't challenge again and again." The white-bearded old man was bewitching Wu Yi while speeding up the speed of rune carving, obviously he was also an extremely experienced master, who knew how to fight psychological battles, and knew that once Wu Yi's spirit was relaxed, he would be one step closer to his success, and he would work together to speed up the progress as much as possible.

Those strange runes and mysterious spells seemed to have a hypnotic miracle effect, Wu Yi persisted for more than ten minutes, and finally couldn't stand it, his mind was dizzy, he could no longer control his body, the blood of his whole body flowed backwards, and began to overflow from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and even he could see that the wisps of blood divine power, separated from his blood, floated in the air, like a golden little dragon, containing endless vitality and vitality.

"Hey...... Isn't it useless for you kid to deal with the deity? How can you meet this guy and completely stop cooking? If you knew that there was today's fate, it is better to help the deity recover his spirit as soon as possible, you and I are of the same race, so I won't hurt your life. The ruffian dragon let out a long sigh and finally said a word of truth.

Wu Yi wanted to respond to him, but at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to speak, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred, infected with blood, red, and he couldn't see anything really.

"Woohoo...... Woohoo......"

The white-bearded old man was engrossed in squeezing the golden blood in Wu Yi's body, and suddenly in the empty stone cave, there was an earth-shattering howl, which was monstrous and echoed, but this voice Wu Yi listened to was extremely familiar, it was the small fire that fell into a deep sleep, and I don't know if he sensed his crisis, woke up from his slumber, raised his head and roared, surrounded by purple light all over his body, majestic.

After Xiaohuo woke up, he immediately entered a state of high alert, with a long roar, a pair of eyes staring at the stone wall overhead, very restless, as if waiting for something, and soon a majestic coercion fell from the sky, like a mountain, pressed in the heart, unusually depressed.

"Haha...... Feng Shui takes turns, and now it's your turn to be unlucky. The ruffian dragon suddenly said excitedly.