Ji Su was a little at a loss for the sudden change, and in an instant, he forgot to use the Dao method and fled.

Yang Li's hand has been sealed, and a black cloud appears above the volcano, and there is a faint electric light wandering in the middle.

The wind was howling, and a thunderstorm rolled in, as if to punish all living beings.

It suddenly slammed into the top of the fire Jiao's head, but it only made its red skin scorched and blackened, and its body stagnated for a few moments.

But it was enough for Yang Li, Yang Li stepped on the clouds, his body was ethereal and agile, and in an instant he seemed to have surpassed the limitations of space, came to Ji Su, grabbed his shoulders, and retreated dozens of feet.

The fire Jiao bit into the air, as if it was a little angry, its two eyes burning like two rounds of the sun, and dark red flames exhaled with its snort.

Ji Su broke free of Yang Li's palm dissatisfied, and shouted: "A little snake, after swallowing a little dragon qi, dare to shout at this son!"

Yang Li was a little speechless at Ji Su's performance, but hearing his words, he confirmed his guess even more, and saw that the skin on the top of the fire Jiao's head that had been bombarded by Yang Li's thunder law had recovered as before.

As Huo Jiao's entire body left the spiritual fire slurry, the aura on its body continued to rise, and it had already broken through the Jiedan!

But Ji Su didn't seem to have any surprised looks, but a touch of joy appeared in his eyes.

A wooden sign that looked very ordinary flew out of Ji Su's waist, but it did not spontaneously combust in such a hot environment, it was fixed in the sky, and wisps of yellow light sprinkled on Huo Jiao's body.

The huge body began to writhe, stirring the spiritual fire slurry in the entire magma pool and splashing in all directions, and a pool within a pool appeared in the huge pool, in which a golden liquid flowed, exuding a rich aura.

Emperor Flow.

The aura of the fire Jiao gradually weakened, stabilizing at the early stage of the knot, and the strange wooden card suppressed its realm at all times.

Ji Su flew to the side of the wooden card and shouted at Yang Li: "Yang Li, I want to maintain this wooden card with my breath at any time, and this old Jiao will be handed over to you." ”

Yang Li nodded, looking at the arrogant fire Jiao.

Demon beasts can first open their spiritual wisdom when they cultivate to the top of the knot, not to mention that this fire Jiao has been cultivated for thousands of years, and there is a true dragon blood in his body, and his divine wisdom is far beyond the ordinary, so he can naturally understand the words of the two.

Huo Jiao was a little contemptuous, could it be that the human race had either degenerated, or that he had been suppressed to the point of Jiedan, how could a small Pulse Cultivator deal with it.

Huo Jiao rushed directly towards Yang Li, without a trace of mana fluctuations, he actually wanted to crush Yang Li with the power of his body alone!

Yang Li didn't dare to take it lightly, and summoned an iron sword from the Qiankun bag, which was the magic weapon he got from Zhao Yuan and Zhao Ao that day, although it was only a medium grade, it was quite easy to use.

Yang Li poured a steady stream of Hongmeng Qi into the iron sword, the sword body gradually became blue and clear, and he slashed forward, but the tip of the sword slipped, bringing a burst of sparks, and the sound of gold and iron echoed in the mountains.

Although the realm has fallen, the physical body is also the existence of the Three Refining Realm.

Even if his skin was not injured, Huo Jiao was a little amazed that the lethality of this open-veined mole ant could actually cause him a sharp pain, opened his mouth of blood, and pounced on Yang Li.

Roar!

Like a real dragon roaring, the invisible sound wave swept towards Yang Li, Yang Li spun the sword body sharply, the horizontal sword in front, still took a few steps back before he fixed his body, but the rock behind him that was stronger than the golden stone cracked.

The gap is like a heavenly moat! Huo Jiao is the pride of the demon beasts, and he has a bit of dragon energy, and in the face of the Jie Dan Realm, I am afraid that even the strong person who refines the body will feel quite tricky.

Just a face, Yang Li is at a disadvantage, and Huo Jiao does not give up.

Huo Jiao's huge head was as fast as thunder in the air, and it also caused bursts of fire waves again and again, Yang Li's eyes were slightly cold, and he held his sword to face it, although Huo Jiao's attack was fierce, Yang Li also made sword moves.

If it weren't for the continuous flow of Hongmeng's qi in his body, and the tranquility of Yang Lidao's heart after experiencing the illusion, Huo Jiao would have torn it apart long ago.

Huojiao was a little annoyed, this ant was so difficult, the sword moves were so complicated, and the moves were as free as antelope horns, blocking his dragon breath and fire waves.

In fact, Yang Li has been barely maintaining, Ji Su sent a message in Dao Yin the moment he summoned the wooden card, the wooden card is a high-level spiritual treasure, which is far beyond the existence of a magic weapon, and he needs three moments to completely urge it, which can make the fire Jiao fall under the knot, please Yang Li must delay.

Huo Jiao was a little impatient, the scales of his whole body were shiny, his red skin was as red as blood, and a breath of dominance spread from his body.

True Dragon's Breath!

Huojiao seemed to feel that Mupai's suppression of himself was getting stronger and stronger, and he did not hesitate to spend Shouyuan to forcibly urge the blood of the true dragon, just to solve this difficult ant quickly.

A true dragon phantom appeared in the mountains, and a breath from the wilderness came to his face, even if it was an illusory shadow, at that moment Yang Li felt that its existence could even destroy the world.

Suddenly, a Hongmeng Qi from the Origin rushed out of Yang Li's Heavenly Spirit on its own, rushing towards the True Dragon Phantom.

It seems that the two are incompatible, they are inherently enemies, and they are incompatible.

The phantom discovered the existence of Hongmeng's qi, and spontaneously condensed a little, in a vain attempt to devour that Hongmeng's qi.

One person and one Jiao face each other, and one breath and one shadow are balanced.

In an instant, Huo Jiao and Yang Li both sensed, a piece of blue light shrouded the world, the wooden card was completely urged, and Ji Su on the side turned pale, and his eyebrows seemed to be stained with frost.

Yang Li suddenly pointed at it, and the Origin Hongmeng Qi was withdrawn from the battle with the True Dragon Shadow, merging with the Hongmeng Qi of the whole body, and the slightest lightning turned into cloud patterns on the sword body.

The wooden card suppressed the fire Jiao to the void spirit, and it could only last for three breaths for a short time.

Between three breaths is between life and death.

Ignoring the shadow of the true dragon rushing towards him, Yang Li pushed out a sword with the spirit of his whole body with his right palm, aiming directly at the most fragile jaw of the Fire Jiao.

The iron sword passed through the space, through the layers of flames spewed out by the fire Jiao.

The true dragon passed through the void and passed through the Dao Law Seal in front of Yang Li.

Burst!

The iron sword pierced through the fire dragon's skull, shattered scales scattered in all directions.

The true dragon penetrated Yang Li's body, leaving a little golden light between heaven and earth.

Huo Jiao's huge body fell, as if a huge mountain had collapsed, splashing a rain of magma, Yang Li lost consciousness the moment the true dragon phantom entered his body, and fell into the vast magma pool, without a trace.

Ji Su hurriedly cast the Dao method, wanting to catch Yang Li, but he had consumed too much aura before urging the wooden card, and he didn't have time to catch Yang Li, Ji Su looked at the hot magma, took out a bead, and was about to swallow it.

"Not only is this little white-faced spirit treasure powerful, but this Yang Li's strength is also terrifying. A voice filled with ecstasy came through the crater.

Then one after another figures came, occupying half of the mountain pass, and the major forces of Tiannan City arrived!

"If it weren't for the fact that this thousand-year-old Jiao killed Yang Li and dragged you down, we really wouldn't be able to swallow you!"

If Yang Li was here, he would definitely be able to hear the master of that voice, it was Li Yifan of the Li family.

Ji Su looked at everyone vigilantly, and slowly pulled out a jade talisman from his waist.