At this time, Mo Wuji had already focused all his attention on magic, and it seemed that the threat in the clouds was no longer worth his continued attention.

Suddenly, a golden dragon-shaped phantom appeared above the magician's head again, and the light he himself burst out of was even more dazzling.

In this dazzling golden light, the dragon-shaped phantom quickly contracted, becoming more and more condensed, and gradually turned into a fist-sized ball.

The moment the ball appeared, Mo Wuji's eyes instantly lit up, revealing a touch of greed: "Long Yuan!"

The dragon element is where the essence of the real dragon is located, and there is no way for ordinary dragons or subdragons to form dragon elements in the body, and at most they will form dragon balls whose energy is not very pure.

The dragon yuan contains the vitality of the true dragon, and it is also a symbol of the inheritance of the true dragon, generally speaking, the true dragon in the world will not appear second, the fall of one true dragon, and the rise of another true dragon.

There are two ways for the rise of the other true dragon, one is to inherit the dragon element of the previous true dragon and eventually evolve into a true dragon, and the other is to produce some of the true dragon characteristics of the dragon clan and the subdragon race to compete with each other to obtain the characteristics of the other party's true dragon, so that the dragon ball in the body is gradually transformed into the dragon element, which is a bloody road.

The fall of the previous generation of true dragons was too sudden, so the magician's true dragon evolution path has always been a past that he does not want to recall.

However, even for other Flying Dragon Clans, Long Yuan is a good thing, not to mention improving strength, the most attractive thing is the rich vitality contained in it.

Almost the moment Mo Wuji saw Long Yuan appear, he immediately had the idea of wanting to take it for himself.

Generally speaking, unless the true dragon himself is willing, it is difficult for the dragon yuan to be captured, even if the true dragon accidentally falls and does not avoid the dragon yuan falling into the hands of the enemy, the true dragon will choose to scatter the dragon yuan.

Mo Wuji still has some difficulties in taking Long Yuan for himself, not to mention, there is still a demon king in the clouds.

Mo Wuji reluctantly held the ** in his heart, and decided to take a look at the situation first, if there was a real chance, he would definitely take advantage of the attack regardless of the shot.

The magician held Long Yuan in his hand, and his eyes contained a trace of nostalgia, and then he showed a touch of firmness and threw Long Yuan into the air, Long Yuan paused in place, and was about to go away.

Mo Wuji couldn't hold it anymore, demon

Qi suddenly appeared, enveloping his whole body, like a black fireball, heading straight for Long Yuan.

At the same time, there was a cold snort from the clouds, and huge beast claws emerged from the clouds, grabbing them like Mo Wuji at an extremely fast speed.

The demonic qi on Mo Wuji's body became more and more intense, and he could barely see his figure, the giant claw came quickly, seeing that Long Yuan was about to gallop away, Mo Wuji's speed skyrocketed a few points, and at the last moment, he calmly dodged the grasp of the giant claw.

However, the demon king will definitely not be without a back move, only to see the beast's claws quickly flipped, Ying Ying held it weakly, Mo Wuji just reached out to take Long Yuan, and instantly felt the powerful suction from behind, and his body also froze, watching Long Yuan fly into the distance.

This feeling of being destroyed by someone who looked like he was about to succeed instantly made Mo Wuji go crazy, and he let out an angry roar, and black flames burst out of his body, enveloping the huge beast claws heavily.

After the beast's claws were devoured by the black flames, Mo Wuji looked at it again, and Long Yuan had already disappeared in the palace of the King of Chu.

Seeing that Long Yuan had no hope of obtaining it, Mo Wuji was completely angry, allowing his crazy emotions to engulf him, and the demonic flames rushed straight towards the clouds.

Mo Wuji's speed was very fast, and in a few breaths, the demon shadow had already submerged into the clouds, and soon there was a huge movement in the clouds.

At the same time, the face of the magician who had lost Long Yuan showed an unhealthy paleness, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, panting heavily.

Yi Yang has always advocated taking advantage of people's illness and asking for people's lives, and he has no reason to let go of such a good opportunity. Immediately beckoned a few masters, and rushed towards the magician with all the spiritual power in his body.

However, he was still a little slower, Sun Yu was like a red lightning, instantly surpassing Yiyang, and the steel knife in his hand also lit up with a bewitching red, desperately beckoning to the magician.

The magician looked really tired, and he was indifferent to the oncoming sword, but the defense of the golden armor transformed by his scale armor was not bad, and Sun Yu's knife only made a crisp sound, and it did not cause him any damage.

Sun Yu was stunned for a moment, and was about to continue to make up for it, but he suddenly found a touch of madness in the eyes of the man in front of him who looked crumbling.

Suddenly, Sun Yu felt a hot pain in his chest, and his mouth opened,

Blood erupted involuntarily, and his body involuntarily fell backwards with the magician's punch.

After falling to the ground, Sun Yu immediately wanted to stand up, but found that every time he moved, the pain in his chest would be a little more intense, and even every breath would affect the injury in his chest.

Sun Yu didn't have time to count how many of his ribs were broken, and he didn't have time to pay attention to how many of his internal organs were displaced, he staggered to his feet with the pain that almost made people faint.

Suddenly, a hand put on Sun Yu's shoulder, and he looked back to see that Yi Yang and many masters had arrived in the process of fighting between the two, which was also the reason why the magician did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"You heal your wounds first, the method of sacrifice is a technique that hurts the fundamentals, but you abuse it like drinking water, how much longevity do you think you can consume?"

Sun Yu thought about it, Yi Yang was right, he was seriously injured, and it was not a matter of life and death, so there was no need to spend Shouyuan anymore, so Sun Yu retreated according to his words.

No one knows how long the magician can last, whenever you think he is already at the end of the crossbow, he will always give you unexpected surprises, Yi Yang is not sure that it is the magician's last blow just now, but he can't let the two sides confront each other, this city guarded by only one person They have been attacking for too long, and Mo Wuji is still fighting with the demon king in the clouds, the longer they drag on, the longer they drag on, I don't know what will happen.

Immediately, Yi Yang no longer hesitated, beckoned many masters, and rushed towards the magician together.

The magician is no longer as fearless as he is to Sun Yu, after all, Sun Yu is a person, and at this time, there are several masters like Sun Yu who even surpass him, so naturally they can't be trusted.

But he had just lost Long Yuan, and it was when he was weak, and his golden armor was also in tatters, and it was difficult to resist a few more injuries. So from the beginning of the war to the present, he chose to temporarily avoid the edge.

The magician's uncharacteristically avoidance made the masters who rushed towards him suddenly happy, if it wasn't for the weakness of the strength, how could that person choose to avoid.

Immediately, a few people sped up and quickly surrounded the magician who had taken a few steps back in the middle, and the man who was surrounded in the middle couldn't help but show a wry smile.

He looked in the direction of the Chu Palace, and the shadow he was expecting never appeared. He couldn't help but lower his head, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of decisive killing intent.