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"Evil beast, I'll see how long you can hold on!" the old man smiled coldly, they had been chasing this little golden dragon for a long time, although the little golden dragon was not strong because it was still a juvenile, but its speed was too terrifying, it was difficult to catch it. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

The eyes of these people in the temple were very hot, this was a young true dragon, if it could be captured, it would be a great creation.

"Sacrificial Holy Net, it has no way back, we must catch it, and when the time comes, everyone will be rewarded with a drop of true dragon blood!"

The old man roared, and these monks instantly shook their spirits, and some people sacrificed a holy net, exuding the luster of the stars and filling it with heavy divine radiance.

This is a very terrifying treasure, covering the heavens and the earth, wearing away all things, and going towards the little golden dragon to suppress it.

The little golden dragon was directly enveloped by this big net, but it was very powerful, it exploded loudly, sparks shot everywhere, and its small claws waved, and this holy net writhed, but it could not tear it apart.

"If there is really a fluctuation of the big war!" Wen Qing stood at the head of the Bizhu sword and looked up into the distance. He already felt the fluctuations of the big war.

Mu Bai nodded slightly, and suddenly his heart jumped for no reason, and the familiar feeling from the memory of the cold rain remnant soul appeared again.

"Someone's coming!"

Just as the Bizhu Sword was approaching, a monk in the temple spoke with a grim expression.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, his cold eyes stared at Mu Bai, and he snorted coldly: "There are still people who dare to come here, they are really looking for death!"

"Little Dragon!" Mu Bai's face changed greatly, and when he saw the little golden dragon struggling under the holy net, his body trembled, and he exclaimed for no reason.

"What a dragon!" Wen Qing's scalp tingled, he felt that this was a real dragon, but it was too small.

Shangguan Linglong was stunned, looked at Mu Bai, whose body was trembling, stretched out her slender jade hand, held the latter's hand, and asked softly, "Brother Mu, what's wrong?"

Mu Bai took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and felt the memory that belonged to the cold rain, he finally understood why he had a connection with this little golden dragon, and why he called out the word Xiaolong.

In Leng Yu's broken memory, there is a dragon, a dragon that once lived in the sea of fire in Leng Yu's Dan pit, and Leng Yu called it a little dragon.

This little dragon is produced from a piece of adult true dragon bone, and the body has the blood of the true dragon left by the ancestor of the demon Jiao of the Green Dragon Palace, and it is a beast of different species in the wilderness. By the time of the late battle of Cold Rain, it fell with Cold Rain. But I didn't expect that it also left behind a remnant soul, and it also fell into this broken desolate realm.

Although it is young at this time, it can be seen that it is extraordinary.

I saw that its head was actually a miniature version of the unicorn head, and the two protruding small sarcomas on the top of the head swayed gently, like a pair of horns. Underneath the small mouth, there are several whiskers. The body is like a snake, and there are also five sarcomas under the abdomen, which resemble claws but are not fully formed.

In that era of cold rain, after it became an adult, it was known as the inviolability of ten thousand laws, and its vitality, demonic power, and magical powers could not break its body. On top of that, once a Genshin approaches, it can devour it.

This is the most terrifying part of it.

However, now he is no longer the fire dragon he once was, but a golden dragon. I don't know if it's because I've been in this Broken Flood Realm for a long time, or if it's some other reason, its bloodline has become purer.

The little dragon's golden eyes looked over, and when he saw Mu Bai, he felt a little familiar, it felt its own breath, and it felt the breath of endless years ago.

The little dragon roared, and it faintly remembered a dead person, a person who once dominated a party, who once established a realm, and who once opened up an era.

Mu Bai's chest rose and fell, and a cold air swept out of his eyes, he didn't expect that the little golden dragon had been chased by the temple, and his heart directly ignited a raging anger.

Not for anything else, even for the former master of the rain fairy realm, for the cold rain that devoured his remnant soul, he has to fight!

What's more, this little dragon has a secret connection with him, how can he let it go!

"You still know each other?" the old man's face turned cold, this is a dragon, how did they know each other?

The eyes of the Holy Maiden of the Temple were hazy, she was peerless, her hair fell down her waist, graceful and moving, and she also wanted to know how the little golden dragon came to be.

"Go, take him alive for me, don't kill him!" the old man said gloomily, he must find out the origin of the little golden dragon.

The two shadows suddenly stormed and rushed towards Mu Bai, wanting to capture him alive directly.

"You all deserve to die!" Mu Bai's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous aura.

"Kill him directly, don't talk nonsense with him!" the two of them were very fast, and they were sneering at the same time.

But what he never expected was that Mu Bai's speed was even faster than them, and he burned with raging anger.

Mu Bai is speed was too fast, flying sideways, spurting monstrous blood all around his body, hulala's anger swept in, the wind roared, and the two of them were directly shocked and flew out, rolling to the ground and vomiting blood.

"What!" The old man's face changed in shock, his eyes were even more gloomy, and he said coldly: "It turned out to be a master, could it be that he absorbed the dragon's blood, and the old man wants to draw out all your blood!"

"Hahaha, you old man, you are ashamed of your words, give me your life!" Mu Bai laughed, his hair danced wildly, his eyes were cold, and a blazing light shot out, dazzling, he swooped over, like a roc flapping his wings.

With a bang, Mu Bai's arms suddenly stretched out, shattered the sky, and his palms spat out a violent storm and smashed towards the old man.

The old man's face swept out a sneer, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground violently, and the essence of his whole body exploded, rolling like a river and sea, and he rolled into the air angrily.

The clouds in all directions were pierced, and the energy of the four Yangtze River-like rivers gushed out, stirring the heavens and the earth, and the fist wind from Mu Bai was shattered.

"Little brute, lie down honestly for me!" The old man's eyes were cold, he was a true powerhouse in the temple, and he had already surpassed ordinary true cultivators.

The four terrifying energy clusters suddenly formed a great storm, combined into a terrifying prison, and directly began to suppress it.

"Roar!" the little dragon roared angrily, struggling frantically, it wanted to kill it, but the holy net was too powerful, and it was crushed underneath.

However, at this moment, a huge storm suddenly trembled, and this was a terrifying blood-colored fist that struck angrily, blasting through the heavens and the earth, shattering the Eight Desolations, and the power was monstrous!

It was no one else who punched out, it was Mu Bai's second elemental god.

"What!" the old man looked shocked, he didn't expect this young man to be so brave, and the second primordial god was so terrifying!

The blood-colored giant fist pressed horizontally, spewing terrifying blood, like wolf smoke erupting, crossing the heavens and the earth, and the killing qi was endless.

"It's so strong!" said the Templar Maiden's eyes.

The second primordial god had already gotten up and came, his fist was overwhelming, like a big star spewing out an immeasurable blood cloud, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and smashing it towards this old man.

"Get out!" The old man's scalp was numb from the horror of this punch, and he didn't dare to fight him in close quarters, so he instantly sacrificed a mouthful of Gu Ding and blasted up.

The second primordial god's punch never stopped, his fist was dominant, wanting to blast through the heavens and the earth, and collided with this ancient ding, erupting with a violent thunder sound, causing the heavens and the earth to shake.

At the same time, the third elemental god soared into the heavenly firmament, and the Chaos Sword slashed horizontally.

Click!

This Gu Ding collapsed, and was directly blasted by the second primordial god's punch and the third primordial god's chaos sword, and the iron filings flew wildly.

The old man was a little frightened, and his steps hurriedly retreated.

He was shocked, the monk has a doppelganger, which is already extraordinary, and it is the limit of many monks, and this guy in front of him actually has two!

But soon, his shock deepened, because Mu Bai's clone with the Blood Demon Banner also appeared.

Seeing this, he was afraid, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to retreat.

However, the moment he retreated, his hair stood on end, as a shadow hovered around him for a moment.

A shadow, to be more accurate, is a palm shadow.

The Ancient Divine Palm was hit by Mu Bai with all his might at this moment.

At this moment, the immortal power in his body gushed out without reservation, turning into a giant palm, and striking a monstrous combat power, blasting into the old man's chest.

"Not good!" the old man was startled, and instantly slapped his palms, and energy gushed out, pinching out a magical power and slamming it up.

Palms to palms, the old man's footsteps shocked by Mu Bai's punch retreated one after another, his body trembled, and his palms were even more bloody, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

In an instant, the old man's hands and feet were cold, because another shadow slashed horizontally, and this punch was even more terrifying than just now, piercing the heavens and the earth, and blasting into the center of his eyebrows.

"Don't, Holy Maiden, save me!" the old man was shocked, feeling that this move was too terrifying.

As soon as the ancient devil's clutch came out, it dominated the world and the earth, shook the heavens and the earth, the mountains shook, and the four fields roared. Under this palm, the old man who has been injured will definitely have no life to live.

At the moment of emergency, a fluttering fairy shadow crossed in an instant, this is the Holy Maiden of the Temple erupted, the Xuan Gong was monstrous, and the palm spewed a dazzling red glow, like red blood, piercing people's eyes.

The Holy Maiden of the Temple subverted heaven and earth with this palm, and the power was extremely strong, but she collided with this fist, and her steps were still shocked and retreated, and her five fingers were trembling.

"What a terrifying physical power, such a powerful supernatural power!" the Holy Maiden of the Templars looked heavy.

"It's not good, this kid is playing tricks on us!" However, the old man's face changed wildly, because at this moment, the clone had already waved the blood demon banner and rushed into the team to kill the little dragon.

At the same time, Shangguan Linglong and Wen Qing rose into the air, ready to make a move.

"Don't worry, Mu Ye is more chaos mother liquor for you to recover!" Mu Bai's eyes turned crimson, and he said to Shangguan Linglong and Wen Qing.

He was angry, angry because of the little dragon, angry because of the cold rain, angry because of his own fate!

Watching Xiaolong being trapped is like seeing his own destiny!

Countless years ago, whether he was in the modern society, or in the Wuguo Mu Mansion, or after stepping into the path of cultivating immortals, he was fighting against his destiny, the person who made the game, and the way of heaven!

All this is just like the cold rain that disobeyed the way of heaven back then, wanted to smell the nine heavens, and wanted to step into the nine shades.

They are of the same kind, or they are already the same person.

So, he was angry, and he was going to kill the person who was dealing with Xiaolong in front of him.

Wen Qing knew that Mu Bai had obtained ten drops of Chaos Mother Liquid, and took out the spirit wine and drank it all in one gulp. For mobile phone users, please browse "M." to read for a better reading experience.