The body became a bow, the face was fierce, the white beard could not stop shaking, revealing sharp fangs, and the hooked claws also showed out in the hairy flesh pads.

Meow meow!

Senior Brother Meow jumped forward, showed his claws, and grabbed the face of the Divine Machine Dragon.

The Shenji Dragon didn't fly high, so it was more than a meter above the ground, and Senior Brother Meow's bounce power was not bad, and it was still enough.

"Hey, stupid cat, eat this dragon and whip it!"

The golden dragon tail of the divine machine dragon flicked, with the breath of gold, the momentum was fierce, the wind was fierce, and the wind was like a sword.

Dragon's tail strikes head-on with Meow Claw.

The Divine Machine Dragon stood still, while Senior Brother Meow directly did a 360-degree volley flip in the air, retreated, and landed three meters away.

In the first move, the Shenji Dragon narrowly won and took the lead.

Qin Xian was very surprised, and said, "Sister Luo, I haven't seen you for a while, but your dragon's spirit pet seems to have become much stronger." was able to take a claw from Senior Brother Meow, and Senior Brother Meow's cultivation is one level higher than mine. ”

Qin Xian is a fifth-order mad martial artist.

Then, Senior Brother Meow is a sixth-order mad martial artist.

Ye Luo was also very surprised, and said: "It used to be just a spiritual pet of the divination department, and it was very good at measuring bad luck, if it was really allowed to fight, it would be almost the same as coercion." I can't imagine that the progress is so great. ”

At the entrance of the deserted Ghost Domain, the Black Jiao Dragon of the Ghost Domain, Ye Luo absorbed the Dragon Yuan, while the Divine Machine Dragon swallowed most of its dragon soul.

After swallowing the dragon soul, the cultivation of the Divine Machine Dragon has been qualitatively improved, and it is several levels, and it can actually force the meow brother of the sixth-order mad martial artist to retreat, which also means that the Divine Machine Dragon is now at least the cultivation of the seventh-order mad martial artist.

Meow meow!

Senior Brother Meow was furious, it felt that its cat character had been insulted, and at the door of its own house, it was abused by a golden fat dragon, what kind of system did it become?

No, it has to get some yards back.

Senior Brother Meow pounced again, and the two meow claws went up together, and within a second, countless overlapping meow claw remnants appeared in mid-air.

"Hahaha! Come on, here you go! ”

"Ah, it's so comfortable, push harder."

"Yes, that's it, hard, woo~~"

The voice of the Divine Machine Dragon echoed at the gate of Chengyang Pavilion.

Senior Brother Meow was simply angry.

Its shadowless meow claws were enough to tear apart any cultivator of the same rank, even if it was a seventh-order or eighth-order mad martial artist, it would also suffer varying degrees of damage. But this golden fat dragon, the skin is so thick, the scales are so hard, its claws can't even leave a slight scratch on the dragon's body.

Even, the meow claws don't slap on the scale of a creature, but on metal.

This is not an ordinary metal, Senior Brother Meow, as a refiner, has naturally come into contact with all kinds of spiritual materials, even the most precious ground-level spiritual materials among them, they are far less than one ten-thousandth of the hardness of this fat dragon scales!

"Oh, yes, that's it, rub Benlong with your meow paws."

"Well, ah, that's great, just the right amount of strength."

As if deliberately trying to anger the black fat cat, the Divine Machine Dragon popped out a series of unbearable words from time to time, which was deeply ambiguous.

Ye Luo: "......"

Qin Xian: "......"

A dragon and a cat, it doesn't seem to mean to stop.

From the ground, it hit mid-air. Cracking sound.

From mid-air, he hit the balcony on the second floor of Chengyang Pavilion, and it was clattering.