But he is not allowed to think too much, the Yuetai Immortal has already deceived himself, and as soon as he makes a move, it is the palm wind with strong internal force, Wan Feibai tried his best to make the six "monstrous momentum" of the cyclone, and saw that the cyclone formed a mass, like a giant fan facing the palm wind, but there was no sound, and the insufficient air fan was scattered by the palm wind.

Yuetai Immortal didn't give him time to stop, his hands flew up and down, and a ball of red light quickly attacked him like a prototype ball, Wan Feibai wanted to move, but he didn't have any strength, and watched the ball fly towards him.

But the ball stopped half a foot away from him, and his familiar hiss sounded in his ears.

"Ancient Dragon"!

Wan Feibai saw his partner, tears flowed from his eyes, this guy still came.

When the Yuetai Immortal saw the old dragon, his expression was extremely excited, and he didn't even look at the death of his disciple, but in the face of this true dragon, the coveted color pierced through at a glance.

The old dragon possessed and licked Wan Feibai, the dragon whiskers moved, and rolled him up on his body, Wan Feibai pointed to the Nanhai Zhao next to him with his hand, and the old dragon hissed reluctantly, and was about to step forward.

The Yuetai Immortal who was looking at the side with straight eyes rolled his palm, and Nanhai Zhao was caught under him, you can go, this dragon stays!

He had already seen that this dragon was the same dragon that stirred the world hundreds of years ago, and he was also in the process of encircling and suppressing the dragon at that time, but the dragon was too high, and the dragon was difficult to capture.

Now seeing that the divine dragon was actually subdued by the person in front of him, the heart of the Yuetai Immortal was moved again.

The old dragon had long been impatient, and when he saw someone blocking the way, the dragon's whiskers trembled at the moment, if it weren't for the fact that Wan Feibai was above the dragon's body, it would have jumped up and been furious.

The dragon's whiskers are like diamond iron bones towards the Yuetai immortals, Yuetai leans over, and I don't know where to conjure up a guzheng, fingers move, playing, Wan Feibai has seen his guqin mime, knows its power, a little force under his feet, the old dragon knows its meaning, the dragon's mouth is open, a powerful momentum of the water flow towards the Yuetai immortals, the old man's martial arts cultivation is very high, seeing that the water flow is strong, and it is not hard, just raise his hands, pop out of a thing, the old dragon is agile, and quickly fly to the sky and clouds, but the underground scene is terrifying, and he sees the land within a radius of several miles, full of cracks,

The gas in those cracks was raging, and the fire was so strong that it reached into the sky, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Those who fell to the ground and fainted were set on fire, and they were soon burned into a pile of dry bones by everyone, and at this moment the fire became bigger and bigger, seeing that it was about to burn to Nanhai Zhao's body, Wan Feibai spurred the divine dragon out of the clouds.

The Yuetai Immortals saw a man and a dragon descend from the sky, and with a wave of their hands, the fire rushed towards them.

And Nan Haizhao's body has been ignited by fire.

"No" Wan Feibai shouted, obliquely from the dragon's body lightly down, the anger in his body surged, he rushed forward, avoiding the fire beside him, the movement cyclone, a moment of turbulence, a purple light bloomed around his body, the fire on Nanhai Zhao's body was extinguished instantly, and the fire in the crack of the ground was also extinguished in an instant.

"Cyclone super seven, purple flames".

Yuetai immortals should also avoid the edge.

Wan Feibai in the frenzy of the angry sea summoned the South China Sea and threw it firmly on the real dragon, he quickly turned around, and the purple light around him was sheng, and under this purple light, he fiercely drew his sword like a moon immortal.

Yuetai Immortal was also intimidated by its formation, and staggered back a few steps, but he has been in the world for a hundred years, and his cultivation experience is far above Wan Feibai.

Wan Feibai also sat on the dragon's body, except for the unconscious Nanhai Zhao, one person and one dragon quickly disappeared into the clouds when the Yuetai Immortals attacked, and attacked from elsewhere, for a while, there was no difference between victory and defeat.

Wan Feibai was worried about Nanhaizhao's injury, worried that if he continued to fight, there would inevitably be casualties, so he came to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but he didn't even see the shadow of the green willow, although he was unwilling, he still drove the old dragon to fly towards Yunqu Mountain.

At the foot of Yunqu Mountain, Wan Fei Bai was about to call the real dragon to leave, and there was a boy under the seat of the mountain god who came to pass it on, saying that the mountain god had an order, and because there were injuries he could ride forward, Wan Fei Bai shook his head, and rode the old dragon to carry Nanhai Zhao all the way to the bamboo house.

Yang Xuan seemed to be waiting for them, and when he saw that Nanhai Zhao was unconscious, he didn't greet him, he stepped forward to investigate, and only after half a salary did he slowly exit, this was injured by the "Red Saintess" who was too old and strange to cultivate that month, plus his Sanwen True Fire.

Seeing Wan Feibai anxious on the side, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, fortunately you are in my place, I am neighbors with him, many people are hurt by him every year, I have studied it for a long time, and I have a way to try it.

Wan Feibai was overjoyed, so he saw Yang Yi take an incense burner, insert it lightly with his fingers, breathe and breathe, and the fingers stained with incense ash kneaded Nanhaizhao's wound for a long time, and saw that Nanhaizhao's already burned skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and regained new muscles.

The external injury heals, and the mountain god of Yunqu Mountain sits down like an old monk, his palm is close to the back of Nanhai Zhao, and he begins to heal with internal force, sometimes meditating, sometimes slowly massage.

Wan Feibai was also injured a lot today, he sat cross-legged on the futon, gathered his breath, and the breath in his body quickly traveled along the qi mansion at the dantian, little by little, and the fatigue was swept away, he took a break, changed his breath, and then continued his luck until there was no discomfort in his limbs, and he stood up this time.

And Yang Xu, who was still healing on the side, finally stopped, he looked at Wan Feibai, this friend of yours is fine, rest for two days, and ensure that he will be alive and kicking up in two days.

Looking at this slightly pale face, he could think of how heavy Nan Haizhao's injuries were and how much internal strength he consumed, but Yang Ji only skimmed it, looking at such bright-eyed eyes, Wan Feibai felt that there was a warm current flowing through.

Thank you, Wan Feibai said sincerely,

No, looking at you like this, it can be seen how fierce your fight with the old monster of the moon should be, fortunately you all returned safely, congratulations on breaking through the seven paths of the cyclone.

However, I was no match for the old monster, and I didn't even see an old man this time. Wan Feibai was a little frustrated.

"There is no absolute strong man in this world", there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, the old monster has lived for hundreds of years, and you are still so young, young people are often more flexible, as long as you firmly believe in the morality of this world, turn grief and anger into strength, there is nothing to trap you, Yang Zhi Li his robe, tomorrow's affairs, tomorrow's knowledge, maybe there will be a miracle?

Lying on the bamboo bed in the bamboo building, Wan Feibai meditated and cultivated, and he had to practice diligently for the cyclone he had practiced at a critical time, but he couldn't concentrate, and he didn't understand it after practicing for a long time, so he forced himself to calm down.