Lin Ruoli felt that the world was spinning, the blood in his body was flowing a little slowly, there was a three-color spiritual fire that became poisonous, and with the suppression of cultivation, this poison could still be so powerful, Lin Ruoli, who was well versed in medicine, was a little surprised, because she didn't know the origin of this poison at all. Flash Dance.

Facing the demon beasts that opened their teeth and claws, wanting to devour Lin Ruoli in one bite, Lin Ruoli's seemingly weak mouth was vain, and a crisp whistling sound came out of his throat, this whistling sound was slightly sharp, the sound was not loud and even a little weak, but it was heard by those demon beasts in the ears, and it directly produced a huge response.

Flying to the front, the winged white tiger that had opened its big mouth and bit Lin Ruoli suddenly let out a whimper, and its body shook suddenly, as if it had encountered the most feared natural enemy, it directly let out bursts of trembling, and then fell from mid-air, and more than ten winged white tigers and demon butterflies behind him rolled back one after another, and their bodies kept trembling. Flash Dance.

This kind of strange thing happened, even the two spirit cultivators who were secretly manipulating these demon beasts were a little confused, but then they seemed to react, and when they heard the meaning of the roar just now, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly sent an order to those demon beasts to retreat.

The sound that Lin Ruoli just made was a dragon roar, although it was not a real dragon roar, but Lin Ruoli himself had the blood of a true dragon, and after absorbing that trace of true dragon breath, it made his dragon roar already have a bit of true dragon breath in it, the dragon is a divine beast, and it is the head of all beasts, and its power is inherently deterrent to all demon beasts, with absolute suppression in the bloodline, so just now Lin Ruoli roared,.

This is also because at this time, Lin Ruoli's absorbed dragon breath and the dragon roar emitted by the true spirit bloodline, if it is really a true dragon descending, with just one dragon roar, all these demon beasts can be directly shocked to death, even if it is a cultivator of the Condensing God Realm, his body will also collapse and die.

Those demon beasts that were shocked back, as if they had encountered natural enemies, I don't know if it was caused by their active consciousness, or under the order of the spirit monk, as soon as they retreated, they quickly retreated into the distance, not daring to stay at all.

Although he shook off all the demon beasts, seeing that Lin Ruoli was poisoned at this time, his body staggered a little, which made the cultivators who had just retreated suddenly have risen in confidence, and they each used their magic powers to blast towards Lin Ruoli from both sides, and behind them were the three cultivators of the Upper Realm of Concentrating on Autumn Rain Pear Blossom and the Poisonous Hand Boy, roaring.

The poisonous hand boy and the others didn't know why those demon beasts suddenly ran away, and after a few angry roars to no avail, they didn't have the time to pay attention to these, and they used all kinds of magic powers, sending out all kinds of magic treasures, and they all roared Lin Ruoli.

A hurricane suddenly rose, rolling up more than ten zhang on the flat ground, and among them was a black mist, and the sword light and wind blades continued.

A rain and mist drifted, and the crystal raindrops pierced through the heavy air, making bursts of popping sounds, like countless crystal jewels. A bright red flower in full bloom, the color on which is like blood, slowly rotated, there are constantly ripples emerging, containing a thick killing intention.

In addition to the attacks of the three masters of the Concentrating Upper Realm, the cultivators around each had a colorful magic aura blasting, and the huge attacks of ice picks, fire dragons, countless boulders, etc., were unexpectedly bombarded towards Lin Ruoli continuously.

Lin Ruoli held the golden ancient tree tightly in his hand, resisting the stormy attack with all his strength, in the burst, the mouth kept coughing up green poisonous blood, and his body continued to roll backwards in the roar, and it seemed that he could no longer resist.