Bi Xuanji hurriedly stood up.

Originally, he was still wondering why he and Phoenix couldn't fight the person in front of him together, but now he understands it.

Don't say anything for the time being, even if it is a comparison of age, he and Phoenix may not be as much as the old guy in front of them combined......

As a fierce beast, although the fortune is different from that of spirit animals, because it is conceived by heaven and earth, the heavenly tribulation is only encountered once every 300,000 years.

It's just that now looking at the world, if you really talk about age, the 600,000-year-old in front of you is definitely arrogant.

"Yo, who am I? It turned out to be a unicorn. Gluttony squinted slightly, leaning lazily on a pillar and squinting at the ink.

"Don't talk about them, according to seniority, should you also be a junior?"

Mo's expression was still faint, his clear black eyes did not see waves, and his voice was as cold as snow as always.

"Dragon Five...... The fifth son of the dragon, I thought the name was a little familiar before, so it turned out to be like this. ”

Gluttony, the fifth son of the dragon......

Long Wu slowly hooked the corners of his lips, still leaning lazily on the pillar, as if he had no bones, "I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, and your mana has risen again." ”

Xianmo chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were still cold and cold, "It's your mana that has regressed." ”

Long Wu sneered, "It's more than enough to beat you." ”

Ink's voice was faint, "Really? ”

He pursed his thin pale lips, and there was a deep depth in his clear black pupils, obviously not believing.

When Fang Cai Long Wu was fighting with Phoenix and Bi Xuanji, he was unexpectedly stirred up by a gust of wind and withdrew his mana, and this result was a little surprising even for Wanton Mo.

Although the unicorn is a spirit beast, it is different from the fierce beast born with greed and evil thoughts, but in the end, the gluttony has already passed the second catastrophe, which is 160,000 years older than the wanton ink.

But the mana technique is under the unicorn, isn't it regressing, what is it?

Long Wu squinted his eyes slightly, a dark color flashed in his pure black eyes, and he subconsciously rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong muscles, "Do you want to fight?" ”

He replied lightly, "Do you want to be beaten?" ”

Ryuwu: ......

Exercise!

In terms of fighting, it is estimated that few of these desolations can beat the Qilin God of War in front of them.

Although Long Wu is an ancient gluttonous beast, and his generation is far above the wanton ink, he really fights, and he really only has to be beaten.

In line with the principle of 'not fighting a fight that is not sure', Long Wu glared at the ink fiercely, and then put down the sleeves that had been rolled up again, with an expression of 'Lao Tzu is too lazy to take care of you'.

He glanced at Long Wu with a faint expression, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why did you steal Bai Yu's fortune from under the Yellow Spring?" ”

Long Wu glanced back at the ink, "It's your business." ”

"Bai Yu's heavenly punishment is because of you, right?"

Long Wu's masseter muscles rolled, and he glared at Yan Mo viciously, without saying a word.

It's a default.

The ink half lowered his eyes, and the dark pupils were cold and thin, extremely heavy and cold.

"Bai Yu is a person punished by heaven, and he has to bear the pain of the tragic death of the ninth generation, this is his heavenly punishment, and he can't escape the ......" Mo Mo's voice was very light, with a hint of hoarseness in his slightly cool voice, and the magnetic people's hearts trembled.

Even if he promised that Bai Peony would ensure Bai Yu's health in the first life, without this life, the next life will still be reincarnated.

Moreover, it will only get worse.

The anode is yin, and the cathode is yang.

The anode is yin, and the cathode is yang.

No one can change Bai Yu's life.