The sun floated upward, and a few rays of light formed a large shadow on the ground through the gaps between the leaves.

Somewhere in the barren forest of the Tiancang Mountain Range, two third-order demon beasts were fighting for their territory, and the bloody killings continued for a while, but this was the law of the barren forest, the survival of the strong and the death of the weak.

Under the cover of the dense dead leaves not far from the two third-level demon beasts, Luo Hao's aura converged to the extreme, and the demon beasts comparable to the Tiangang Realm were definitely not something he could provoke. Silently bypassed from here, his face dusty and his brows with an unconcealable tiredness.

"It's the next day, and there's only eight days left. Luo Hao cautiously detoured from the territory of the two third-order demon beasts, while secretly calculating the time in his heart.

The crystal lotus only has ten days from flowering to withering, and once it is missed, it will be the next five hundred years, which means that Xiao Hei will lose the chance to live.

For mortals, every five hundred years is a small taboo reincarnation, enough for descendants to reproduce for several generations, and it is also a long time for demon beasts.

"No, we have to go faster!" After bypassing the territory of the third-level demon beast, Luo Hao immediately mobilized the dragon power in his whole body, and suddenly burst like an arrow off the string, leaving only an afterimage in the air.

Somewhere in the other direction of the barren forest, an old man with a long beard, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and an old man with unkempt white hair was also advancing towards the depths of the middle of the Tiancang Mountain Range.

Every few steps, the old man has to lift the wine gourd and drink a few sips before leaving, and after drinking, his mouth still makes a smack sound from time to time: "The stinky boy is worthy of being the world's No. 1 wine Situ, and the wine brewed is really not blown, but unfortunately this stinky boy has to make wine only once every hundred years, isn't it a deliberate to get along with my old man!"

"Grandpa, what are you muttering again? Hurry up, when will we get there if you are so rubbing!" Suddenly, a woman's voice came from in front of the old man, and the voice sounded like the tinkling of a mountain spring.

Hearing this, the old man's long beard trembled violently at first, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he instantly put away the wine gourd, and then waved his big hand to disperse the scattered wine gas, and a series of actions were almost completed in the blink of an eye.

After doing all this, the old man put on a kind posture and paced forward, only to see a beautiful white figure from far and near.

The white plain skirt fluttered in the wind, the three thousand green silk fell to the small waist that could be grasped, the exposed lotus arms were white and snowy, the eyes as bright as the stars were full of agility and playfulness, and the little Qiong's nose and the little cherry lips below were just like the rouge drunk.

When the white figure approached the old man, he looked at her with kind eyes: "My little Youyu is getting more and more beautiful, and sure enough, your mother inherited my excellent genes, I think I was also a beautiful man with crazy old men and thousands of girls!"

The old man said with his eyebrows slightly upturned, his expression was flying, and his eyebrows were dancing, but he couldn't see that he had the temperament of a crazy demon and a thousand girls.

Hearing the old man's nonsense, the white-clothed figure blushed, and then made an old and unashamed gesture to the old man, and then the little Qiong sniffed in the air and shouted: "Grandpa, you stole Brother Yunjun's wine again, right?"

When the girl said this, the old man lowered his face and said: "Xiao Youyu, how can a drinker call it stealing, I call it borrowing, it's not difficult to borrow and borrow again!"

It seemed that he didn't want to be buried by his granddaughter, and the old man coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and then said: "Xiao Youyu, don't you want to find Jade Crystal Lotus as a birthday gift for your mother, if you don't leave, you will be taken by others." ”

"Oh! Grandpa blames you for walking too slowly!"

Sure enough, when she heard the old man say this, the girl in white suddenly became anxious, and the gift to her mother could not go wrong, and the girl in white took the lead in walking towards the depths of the barren forest, and disappeared without a trace in just two breaths.

"The little girl's cultivation is getting higher and higher, but fortunately, it's not like his father!" the old man took another sip of wine, his mouth was full of smiles, but when he mentioned his son-in-law, there was a trace of displeasure in the depths of his eyes, and after a sigh, the old man quickly disappeared in place and chased in the direction where the girl in white left.

"Drink!"

There was a loud shout in the barren forest, and then a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation was heard, and the two figures were suddenly killed. Although there are snake scales to deter demon beasts, in the end, there are still those who are not afraid of death and directly pounce on them to devour Luo Hao.

The dragon roared, Luo Hao didn't know how many times stronger the dragon power had become stronger since he broke through to the peak of the qi spirit, except that the hardness of the dragon power's body and the speed of punching had increased a lot.

"Roar!"

The demon beast on the opposite side roared, its red eyes were full of killing and bloodthirsty, and the long tail of the poisonous hook that rose from the sky behind him stabbed directly at Luo Hao, and the cold light flickered.

"Jasper Scorpion!"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Luo Hao's eyes, and he saw that the poisonous tail that pierced straight out showed a jasper color, which was very good-looking, but it was extremely deadly.

The Jasper Scorpion is just a second-order demon beast, but the poison contained in its poisonous hook is highly poisonous, even if a third-order demon beast is stabbed, it is difficult to resist, and at the same time, the Jasper Scorpion finds that the prey will always chase and kill the prey unless it dies.

The figure retreated dozens of meters, Luo Hao's heart suddenly sank, and after three days of hurrying, he was about to approach Tianxing Lake when he hid in Tibet all the way, and he actually encountered such a difficult demon beast.

"Zizizi!"

The jasper poison hook missed, and it bombarded the ground fiercely, and not far away, Luo Hao's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he saw that the stabbed surface suddenly showed an abnormal black, obviously corroded a large piece.

"Damn, it's so powerful!" Luo Hao immediately exclaimed in shock, he had long heard that the jasper scorpion was extremely poisonous, and now it seemed even more terrifying than the rumors.

"Brush!"

At the moment when Luo Hao was stunned, the jasper-colored poisonous scorpion tail stabbed again, and the void where the poisonous scorpion tail passed was corroded and somewhat deformed.

"The tiger is not powerful, I am a sick cat!" A boiling dragon power quickly wrapped Luo Hao, and under the burning dragon fire, Luo Hao was like a flame giant, and a burning golden fist broke through the flames and directly faced the poisonous scorpion tail.

"Zizizizi!"

The golden hug was dazzling, and the golden dragon fire burned brightly, incinerating the sprayed toxins. The golden fist and the poisonous scorpion tail collided in the void, and the world seemed to be quiet for a moment, but the next moment an even more terrifying storm raged between the two.

The figures of Luo Hao and the jasper scorpion were suddenly shaken back, the terrifying storm blew like a wind, and a large area of barren trees behind the two was destroyed, and the dust was flying all over the sky, Luo Hao's expression was indifferent, and a trace of madness flashed in the small eyes of the jasper scorpion.

"Brush!"

A sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded from the dust in the sky, and then I saw the flying dust turn into a black poisonous sand, sweeping towards Luo Hao overwhelmingly.

"Good time!"

With a wild roar, a flash of madness flashed in Luo Hao's eyes, and then a surging golden divine sea appeared in the void behind him, and the golden waves swept away, and it seemed that he could hear the sound of the waves crashing.

The golden sea of gods directly slammed into the poisonous sand that swept in, and the entire sky was instantly filled with gold and black, and in the golden light, the dragons roared.

"Sky Splitter!"

Luo Hao let out a low roar in his heart, and then saw a palm of pure golden light suddenly fall from the surging sea of gods.

At this moment, the sky trembled fiercely, and the golden palm was like a round of golden divine grinding crushing, and the black poisonous sand completely collapsed under this sharp blow.

"Bang!"

The golden palm fell with a bang, and the endless divine light exploded, and an ancient will flowed through it. The jasper scorpion roared, and the poisonous tail on its tail bloomed with a dazzling jasper color, and the entire poisonous tail was as transparent as it was, and there was a jasper-like liquid flowing in it.

"Hiss!"

The jasper poisonous tail vibrated violently into the sky and rose against the golden palm that was suppressed, and shocking cracks appeared on the ground under the jasper poisonous scorpion, which continued to spread around.

"Die!"

The golden dragon power surged, countless mysterious palm prints flashed between the golden palms, and a will to tear the heavens and the earth appeared, and it vaguely seemed to see countless ancient ancestors roaring, the void collapsed, the six realms collapsed, and reincarnation perished.

"Poof!"

Under the golden palm, the jasper scorpion was terrified, the jasper poisonous tail was broken by the golden palm, the jasper-colored venom splashed, the golden palm pressed down half of the sky, and the jasper scorpion suddenly turned into a blood mist.

In the blood mist, Luo Hao was not half happy, but his heart was awe-inspiring, and he saw his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly turned back and said sharply: "Who is it?"

When he spoke, a girl in white was already standing quietly next to a barren tree like a hollow valley orchid, and at this moment she was looking at Luo Hao with a solemn face on her face. Degree of literature