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A figure slowly emerged.

The visitor's face was dark, his long black hair fluttered, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It was Ji Hai.

As soon as Ji Hai appeared, he looked at the sloppy old man coldly.

"You, I seem to have seen you!"

Ji Hai's voice was surprised.

"Who are you, don't you see our dragon lord here? And what did you just say, want to eat dragon meat? ”

The man standing on the side swept his eyes and found that Ji Hai's aura was immense, and he couldn't detect Ji Hai's strength at all, but in front of his most respected ancestor, the bewitching man stood up suddenly, looked at Ji Hai and said coldly.

Ji Hai looked at the sloppy old man, but his palm slowly raised and pointed towards the man.

And without a sound, the man collapsed and fell down as if he had turned into dust.

"Did you think we met?"

As if nothing had happened, Ji Hai looked at the sloppy old man and said lightly.

The sloppy old man couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva at this time, he knew that the person in front of him was Ji Hai, but this kind of extreme is not too strong, what kind of cultivation can achieve such strength.

"It should be!"

The sloppy old man said with a wry smile.

"Oh, get out of here!"

Ji Hai sighed, raised his hand and said.

The sloppy old man seemed to have been pardoned, and his feet moved, and his figure shot away into the distance.

The white dragon, which was mostly exposed, screamed a little uncontrollably when he saw the sloppy old man leave like this.

Ji Hai turned his head, looked at the white dragon with a smile and said, "Yes, it's still a white dragon, this is rare, do you reveal your true body yourself, or let me pull you out!" ”

Ji Hai said slowly.

The white dragon roared out with a loud roar, and a violent wind and waves surged towards Ji Hai.

Ji Hai frowned slightly, a majestic divine sense suddenly flashed, and the wind and waves dissipated silently in an instant.

The white dragon's huge eyes showed a look of horror, and the other party actually blocked his attack so lightly.

"So weak? The real dragons of the past were not so weak! ”

Ji Hai seemed to be a little incredulous and said slowly.

Just as Ji Hai said this, the dragon claw of the giant dragon claw went towards the woman on the side, grabbed it, and threw it towards Ji Hai.

Ji Hai frowned and looked at the woman who flew quickly, the single horn on the woman's forehead suddenly shone brightly, and then the lines on the forehead connecting the single horn spread quickly, and these lines spread like cracks all over the woman's body.

There was a boom, and a shocking roar came out.

A terrifying impact surged towards Ji Hai.

The white dragon's huge eyes narrowed slowly, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill the human warrior in front of him.

This is the most powerful self-detonation supernatural power of the dragon clan, the dragon clan is promiscuous, and those who have dragon horns are his children, and these children worship him very much, even if they let themselves blow up, and now he let this woman blow herself up, and the power of the explosion is impossible to resist even a martial saint realm.

This is also his way of testing the other party, if the other party is not seriously injured, it means that the other party has reached the realm of detachment, if the other party is seriously injured, the other party must be a martial saint.

The white qi wave generated by the roar slowly dissipated, and I saw that the young man with an evil smile on his face was unscathed.

His eyes were full of fear, he didn't think that the other party would be unscathed, which showed that this person's strength surpassed the realm of detachment.

Thinking of this, the dragon's body shook, and the figure of the white dragon slowly disappeared into the void.

"What, do you want to run?"

Ji Hai's words fell, and a big transparent hand grabbed the white dragon below, and then dragged it outside.

The white dragon, which was rapidly disappearing just now, suddenly condensed its body at this time, and was dragged out by this transparent hand.

I saw that in the middle of the white dragon, it turned out to be a white bone dragon body.

Seeing this scene, Ji Hai smiled dumbly and said: "It turns out that the meat tribulation in the Hundred Tribulations of the Dragon Clan, the strength of the difficulty is so weak, and the little loaches in the meat tribulation are not very delicious, but it can be regarded as a gluttony!" ”

Ji Hai licked the corners of his mouth.

"You, who the hell are you, why do you even know about the dragon clan's hundred tribulations!"

The white dragon said in a lost voice.

The dragon clan has begun to decrease in ancient times, and now on the Waste Spirit Star, there is only one white dragon existence, and the dragon clan hundred tribulations are also obtained by him from the inheritance memory, and it is impossible for a warrior to know about it.

"The dragons I eat, there are not thousands, but hundreds, I don't know how many dragon tribulations I have seen, do you think that you are the only dragon in this world!"

Ji Hai sneered.

Looking at Ji Hai with such an expression, Bailong had the feeling that he was a fish on the chopping board.

"Let's make a deal, I'll be your mount, you don't kill me!"

It is extremely difficult for the dragon clan to become a mount, after all, the dragon clan has the pride of the dragon clan, and being ridden is an absolute insult to them, so they don't want to be ridden at all, but this white dragon is different, he cultivates from a small dragon, one by one, and has long lost a lot in order to cultivate, and under the absolute strength, the white dragon naturally succumbs.

Ji Hai glanced at you deeply at the white dragon and said with a smile: "Your proposal is good, although I have eaten a lot of dragons, I have never ridden a dragon!" ”

Ji Hai said this, his feet moved, his figure flashed, and he stood on top of the dragon's head in an instant.

Then Ji Hai's divine consciousness surged, leaving his imprint in Bai Long's mind.

"You're my mount now, take me to the Half-Evil Boy, I'm so disgusted with him!"

Ji Hai's eyes flashed and he said.

When the white dragon heard this, his body twisted and shot forward.

At this time, the people of Zhongzhou looked up, and they would find a white dragon with the upper body intact and the lower body bones vigorously passing through the sky.

A terrifying coercion shrouded down, this was the strength of the Martial Saint Realm.

In the Yongdu Mountains of Zhongzhou, there is a semi-evil mountain shrouded in black fog all the year round, and it is said that there are often powerful ghosts that appear to devour the warriors, so that the surrounding people hunt the warriors in the Yongdu Mountains are bitter.

In the Half-Evil Mountain, where the ghost aura is deep, a boy sits cross-legged on a rock, and next to it is a bloody corpse.

"It seems that my Shura body can't be cultivated completely, even if I get the Purple Flower Palace Master's Ghost Luo Dan, I still need to smelt my Shura body with the blood of thousands of martial artists!"

The half-evil boy spoke slowly.

At this moment, the black fog that surrounded it was swept by a strong wind.

"Who is it?"

A huge dragon head poked into the black mist, and above the dragon head stood a young man.

"What do you say?"

A strong life-and-death crisis rose in the heart of the half-evil boy.

The young man's eyes flashed coldly.