It's just that there is no spiritual power fluctuation on that person's body, although he does not have the habit of scanning the surroundings with willpower, he can also feel that the old woman is just an ordinary person.

"Could it be the same name? Well, it should be a coincidence! If that old woman was really one of the Eight Great Evil Venerables, I'm afraid she would have taken Tuhuazhu away long ago!"

struggled in his heart, and in the end Sixi could only come to such a conclusion. At this time, those monks of the White Cloud Temple were all unwilling, and they swarmed up again to attack. However, no matter what the attack is, as soon as it touches the barrier of the Horned Wood Jiao, it will be absorbed and disappear.

"Damn, I don't believe he's invincible!"

"Yes, everyone is working hard, this barrier is so against the sky, it is absolutely impossible to exist for a long time!"

"Yes! Kill this arrogant monster!"

The monks of the White Cloud Temple cheered each other on while constantly attacking. Eventually, the color of the barrier changed. It used to be turquoise, but now it has become emerald green. Although they are all green, they are distinctly different. Seeing this change, everyone attacked even harder.

But it was at this time that the corners of Mu Jiao's mouth grinned, and he muttered softly: "Almost, hehe......"

"Buzz!"

Those runes suddenly bloomed with blue light, and everyone's eyes shook painfully.

"Poisonous dragon to the sky!"

Jiaomu Jiao spit out these four words word by word, and then, his head was raised, his mouth was opened, and a domineering dragon chant spit out.

At the same time as the dragon's chant permeated, the runes of the barrier instantly contracted, and with those barriers, they suddenly gathered together, and transformed into a small emerald green dragon that was long and long.

The little dragon's breath surged, carrying endless spiritual power. The space was broken, and one after another the space was gushing out against the current, but it was impossible to devour the little dragon at all.

"Hehe, not bad, yes! After absorbing so much spiritual power, the power is really different. Even if it's a full blow from someone in the middle of the cloud stage, I'm afraid it's just that!"

The corners of Jiaomujiao's mouth grinned slightly, and he nodded with great satisfaction. It stretched out its hand and pointed at the people of Baiyun Temple.

"Poisonous Dragon, go!"

"Whew!"

"Huh!"

Although the poisonous dragon was small, after hearing the order, its body moved violently. Its speed was too fast, and it was entangled in an instant. As soon as this person reacted, his body was already corroded by the poisonous gas. He didn't even utter a single word, and he was already in ashes.

As soon as the man died, the poisonous dragon swooped down again and pounced on the other monk.

"It's not good, everyone, get back behind me!" Qingyangzi shouted, the seal in his hand rolling, and he burst out. "Gossip Dragon Catcher!"

"Huh!"

The big hand composed of spiritual power and immortal power quickly condensed out, and the poisonous dragon grabbed it. But the speed of the poisonous dragon was too fast, and it swung its tail and nimbly drilled out from the side.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, another monk was corrupted and died.

"Hahaha!

Jiaomu Jiao looked at all this and laughed cruelly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and the laughter of the horned wooden Jiao stopped abruptly, and his body instinctively gushed out a stream of powerful spiritual power, waiting for it.

"What's going on?"

He looked around with some confusion, only to sense the anomaly in an instant. None of the people present had changed, except for a young monk who had been nesting at the back and spread his right hand. In the palm of his hand, a crimson bead only the size of an apple emitted bursts of scorching fire, and the fire spread quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already permeated his side, roasting the surrounding air to a hot one!

It's just that although the others feel comfortable, Jiaomu Jiao is uncomfortable. Its cultivation is fundamentally miasma, and what miasma is most afraid of is fire!

Jiaomu Jiao's brows frowned slightly, and he immediately shouted to the poisonous dragon in the sky: "Go, first get rid of that kid who knows the way of fire!"

"Whew!"

The poisonous dragon responded and suddenly rushed towards Sixi.

"Humph!"

"Bang!"

Sixi stomped his foot violently, and the power of the Nine Great Powers of Fire instantly rushed along his feet into the ground. At the same time, the Huohua Bead in his hand also erupted with a scorching red light.

"Boom!"

The ground shook even more, and just as the poisonous dragon was about to come, the ground suddenly cracked, and a fierce magma pillar burst out, and devoured the poisonous dragon with lightning speed.

Although the poisonous dragon relied on spiritual power to transform, its body was too small, it was wrapped in a large amount of magma, and the poisonous gas on its body surface was violently consumed, and it couldn't break free for a while.

"Huh!"

The magma seems to be endless, gushing out from the ground, and the colorful spatial countercurrent is blocked!

Eventually, after devouring a large amount of magma, the poisonous dragon was completely disintegrated. And as soon as the spell disappears, the space is automatically repaired. But the magma continued to gush outward, and Sixi also learned from the original Jiaomu Jiao, disdainfully and pretending to point at the void: "Go!"

"Wow!"

A large amount of magma flowed backwards, and the horned wood Jiao was terrified, and his body suddenly rose high, stepped into the void, and rushed into the distance.

"Huh, want to go, it's not that easy!"

"Whew!"

Sixi snorted coldly, and his other hand was quickly stretched out. On the palm of his hand, a barely visible flame ignited.

"False Fire!"

Sixi's eyes narrowed, and the two words were gently spit out. The flames suddenly melted into the void, and immediately after Heze, the horn of the wooden Jiao also changed greatly. It stopped, shook violently, and cried out in pain as it clutched its head.

"Ahh

Accompanied by a miserable scream, countless illusory flames also burst out of its body. In just a few breaths, it becomes a humanoid "torch".

Countless poisonous gases also poured out of its body, trying to put out the fire. But the fire ignites the miasma, and in the end, these poisonous gases not only cannot stop the erosion of the flames, but also become catalytics. The flames burned more intensely, and a series of "crackling" sounds and bursts of burning smell were also heard.

Bathed in flames, its face distorted, Hornwood Jiao turned around and hurriedly shouted, "You can't kill me, quickly unravel the flames!"

"It's ridiculous! I've long been at odds with your demons! I don't care if I kill you one more ......."

Sixi sneered, and the fire aura of the Huohua Bead in his hand became even stronger.

"Oh! no! this damn it!!you can't die well!!"

Jiaomu Jiao screamed, his body could no longer support it, and he fell into the magma on the ground.

"......"

The shouting suddenly stopped, and he felt that Jiaomujiao's body had been melted away, and Sixi beckoned, and all the magma flowed back along the crack.

"Huh!"