"It's too deceitful!" Xinglan raised his eyebrows and said angrily, but as he spoke, he took out a blood-red fruit as thick as a finger from his arms and swallowed it.

As the medicinal power of the fruit was absorbed by him, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the star gauze on his body also recovered as before.

"Despicable, my cousin has tied his own arms and is still standing still, and he is still taking treasures to recover from his injuries!" said the young man's cousin, gritting her silver teeth, very dissatisfied with Xinglan.

"Don't worry, even in his heyday, he can't be Brother Wuyang's opponent!" said a young man in a royal blue shirt with his hands in his arms.

However, when he saw the wolf standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, he shrank behind the others with a weak heart, making everyone wonder, this thing is usually so high-profile, how can it be like a grandson today.

As he spoke, Xinglan and Wu Yang had already made a move, although Xinglan was very angry in the face of Wu Yang's aggressiveness, but he did not lose his square inch because of this.

Although Wu Yang stood in place and tied his own arm, he had that pitch-black giant sword, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, of course Xinglan would not suffer this kind of loss, and he also sacrificed something from the dantian, which was a dark golden spear.

Seeing that both of them were carrying weapons, the Heavenly Wolf's heart moved, and a purple small tripod flew out of his dantian, and then turned into a purple villain and jumped onto his palm.

This is a tiger-headed boy, who is somewhat similar to the wolf when he was a child, but this is not difficult to understand, after all, it is the product of the fusion of the power of the wolf's bloodline and the power of the law.

"Huh~ Master, you finally remembered that I was here, and I saw someone pretending to be thirteen outside, and I was almost suffocated inside!" said the Chaos Immortal Ding Instrument Spirit, and now the Immortal Ding Instrument Spirit has a very high spiritual intelligence.

Seeing the posture of the immortal ding machine spirit, the wolf showed a look of interest, he and the immortal ding heart and mind are connected, as long as the god moves, he can communicate on weekdays, but now the machine spirit has become an entity in front of him, this feeling makes him feel very novel.

Even Ao Ling was very excited when he saw the delicate villain.

"Wow, it's so cute, no, I also have to refine a natal artifact, you have to find materials for me!" Ao Ling took the arm of the heavenly wolf and said with envy and jealousy.

"Actually, my machine spirit is transformed by the power of my bloodline and the laws I have comprehended, and now it has no substantial body, didn't you ignite the ancestral blood, you can try to use the power of the ancestral blood and the laws you have comprehended to build a spirit body in the dantian first, and maybe you will be able to give birth to your own spiritual consciousness soon!"

"Hah, how do you feel like a raw doll...... Ao Ling's face was slightly red, and he said a little hesitantly.

"Ahem...... wolf was choked by Ao Ling's strange thoughts, and said patiently, "These are two different things at all, let's talk about the doll later, what about this machine spirit, in fact, it may not be necessary to have a tool first and then a spirit, you try it first!"

"Well, I'll try it after I go out this time!" "The more Ao Ling looked at the Heavenly Wolf, the more he liked it.

"Master, those two guys in the field are so weak!" said the Immortal Ding Weapon Spirit as he looked at the two people in the martial arts arena, but the Sky Wolf knew that it was referring to Wu Yang's pitch-black giant sword and Xinglan's spear.

"How can they compare to you!" said the Sky Wolf with a smile.

This Wuyang is indeed not ordinary, although he is only in the form of a primordial god now, he gives people a sense of a wild beast, and his whole body is full of a kind of wildness and a sense of strength.

Although Xinglan polished the realm to a very complete level, every time he collided with Wu Yang, he had a feeling of hitting the copper wall, and he couldn't break it at all.

Sky Wolf guessed that this Wu Yang must also have an unusual bloodline, that is the power of racial talent, looking at the big word "Wu" on Wu Yang's clothes, Sky Wolf was thoughtful.

The Eastern Regions is indeed too small, in this vast and boundless Shenqi Continent, there are indeed many powerful families, and even some families are not far behind the imperial family, and this martial family may be one of them.

When the sky wolf flashed these thoughts, a powerful force suddenly swung out from Wu Yang's giant sword, Xing Lan made a careless move, and his body was pulled out of balance, and at this time, Wu Yang's pitch-black giant sword slapped on his back.

Bang!

Wu Yang's whole person was slapped into the stone slab of the martial arts arena, and even the floor was smashed out of a few cracks, but under the rules of the Divine Void, it quickly healed.

Looking at Xinglan, whose face was facing down, and was held up by the slate, everyone let out a "sizzle" sound, and they all felt that their faces hurt their faces, their teeth hurt, and even their backaches.

Although Wu Yang didn't kill him, this way of showing mercy to his subordinates was even more unacceptable, and now even the disciples of the Danshi Alliance began to sympathize with their senior brother, provoking such a perverted madman.

For Xinglan's defeat, Sky Wolf didn't feel strange at all, but he didn't bother to pay attention to other people's personal enmity, he had planned to leave Shenxu with Ao Ling, but he saw a familiar figure.

"Xiaoyun of the dreamer, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" the little wolf grinned and walked towards the few people who were standing on the sidelines watching the battle.

"I'll go, I'm still recognized by you, why am I so unlucky, just accompany Brother Wuyang to see if it's lively and can meet you, the plague god!"

The young man, dressed in a royal blue shirt and holding his hair in a bun, walked out from behind everyone and said.

This person is the one that the Heavenly Wolf had seen in the Land of Nirvana a few years ago, the Dream Xiaoyun of the Imperial Dreamer, and the unknown generations of the Heavenly Wolf's cheap master Dream Old Man.

"Hey, who do you say is the plague god!" Ao Ling stood beside the wolf, staring at Meng Xiaoyun viciously and asked, with the expression of a little hen protecting her calf.

"I said little white dragon, you haven't married yet, you know how to protect food, don't worry, I'm not interested in him, hehe!" Meng Xiaoyun looked at Ao Ling with a wicked smile and said, over the years, the dreamer has not asked about the wolf, and of course he knows Ao Ling's identity well.

"Mu Wu Chief, Ao Ling is my future wife, I don't know how many generations are higher than you, speak politely!" Sky Wolf clasped his hands and said lightly, instantly giving Meng Xiaoyun tens of thousands of critical damage.

"I'll ...... Can you still talk well!" Meng Xiaoyun clutched his chest and said, every time he met a wolf, he was deflated, not to mention how tired he was.

"Since I've met, I'll ask you about it by the way, do you know where Icewind Dale is?" asked Sky Wolf with a serious face.

Seeing the serious look on the Heavenly Wolf, Meng Xiaoyun also returned to his seriousness, thought for a while and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be in the eastern part of Zhongzhou, but Icewind Valley has always been low-key, and the disciples in the sect rarely walk on the mainland, what are you looking for them?"

"You don't care about that!"

"By the way, since you're going to Icewind Dale, I have something to tell you!" Meng Xiaoyun pulled the wolf aside, not knowing what to say to him, mysterious.

"Got it, if my cheap master comes back, say hello to me, this old guy doesn't know how he's recovered, alas!" Sky Wolf thought of the old man Meng, and his heart was quite worried.

In his cognition, Old Man Meng is definitely not the kind of irresponsible person, he has not come to see him for so long, nor has he passed any news to him, he must be inseparable, or he has recovered to a critical stage.

Meng Xiaoyun looked at the worried appearance of the Sky Wolf, opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it, and after the Sky Wolf turned around and left, he muttered: "Maybe the old ancestor is right, my younger generation of the Dream Family is indeed no one like him!"

After the Heavenly Wolf left with Ao Ling, the two elders of Wu Fa and Wu Tian finally appeared and drove these juniors who bravely entered the Dan Pagoda out.

However, there is a dream Xiaoyun, and the two elders are also quite polite, saying that the Danta will be closed from today, and without the permission of the Danshi Alliance, no ethnic group is allowed to set foot in the realm of the Danta.

In this regard, Meng Xiaoyun and the others can also understand, after all, now all the emperor clans and god clans are demarcating their own territory, and they originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that the Danshi Alliance has not yet closed the mountain, and come in to seek justice for Wu Wan'er, after all, it was Xinglan who was at fault first, bullying the weak and robbing others of their creation.

Today can be said to be Xinglan's dark day, first he was defeated by the Heavenly Wolf, taking the aura of the first generation of the young generation of his Danshi Alliance, and then he was beaten by someone knocking on the door, and he had to spit out what he swallowed, not to mention, but also to make amends to a little girl whose realm was lower than him in person.

It can be said that all the honors he has earned for a hundred years of penance have been lost today.

However, in this regard, Wu Fa and Wu Tian did not stop it, this is a fight between juniors, it is inconvenient for them to participate, and they also feel that Xinglan is too public, and sometimes it is not a bad thing for him to suffer a little crime.

After the Heavenly Wolf and Ao Ling returned to their bodies, they only felt a burst of dizziness, and they stayed in the Divine Void for a month, which was indeed not something that ordinary people could bear, but the benefits they gained were also huge.

"Heavenly wolf, what did that dream Xiaoyun tell you, mysterious!" Ao Ling asked curiously.

"Regarding the matter of the Zhongzhou Heavenly Illusion Secret Realm, it seems that when the Divine Void was opened, a huge spatial crack appeared in the air in the eastern region of Zhongzhou, and a giant tower appeared in it, which was the Heavenly Illusion Secret Realm in ancient times, he saw that I wanted to go to Icewind Valley, and hoped that I would also go to seize the creation, that was also what my master meant!" said with a smile.

"Really, great, then I'll go with you!" Ao Ling looked at the sky wolf and said happily.

Ao Ling is a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and adventuring everywhere is her favorite thing to do, before she nested in the Tianhe stream in northern Xinjiang to do penance, one is the awakening of the bloodline, and she has not yet adapted, and the other is to cultivate her own power, so as to help the wolf take revenge.

Now back with the wolf, she has regained her nature.

"Well, let's go together!"