This is a brute dragon? Ancient brute dragon!

Bei Luo saw the huge dragon body rushing out of the canyon clearly, and frowned, there was such an ancient beast in the ruins of the Shinto Sect.

"Everyone, stand back!

Bei Luo reminded, his figure flashed, and his whole body was wrapped in a bright white man.

The ancient barbarian dragon who was stimulated by Jin Jue was already completely angry at this time, and it was a group of weak humans, and the idea of still knotting the baby grass was really hateful!

"Roar!"

The ancient barbarian dragon roared, its blood-red eyes staring at the weak human in front of him who exuded a glowing white light, and opened its mouth to spew out a dragon flame, and the burning air sizzled.

"People from the Crazy Immortal Gate, what are you waiting for?"

Jin never dared to let Beiluo take the risk alone, but seeing that the people from the Crazy Immortal Sect had no intention of making a move, he couldn't help but be a little angry, Gu Shan was a little embarrassed, he glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him, and finally shook his head.

Jin Jue was furious, and he didn't pay attention to them and was about to rush forward, and the fire phoenix was also ready to make a move, they were all pure-blooded divine beasts, and they were not afraid of this ancient barbarian dragon at all, compared to them, the bloodline of the barbarian dragon was still inferior to them!

Just when the two of them were about to make a move, they suddenly stopped, glanced at Gu Shan and the others of the Crazy Immortal Gate angrily, and finally retreated.

They received a message from Bei Luo, and Bei Luo signaled them not to make a move, he could still resist it for the time being!

The huge dragon body of the ancient barbarian dragon completely leaked in front of everyone, compared to the previous black dragon king, it was still a little worse, not to mention that the black dragon king's was a real pure-blooded dragon clan, even his cultivation was not comparable to this ancient barbarian dragon.

"Brute, die!"

Bei Luo was full of monstrous battle intent, he really wanted to verify how strong his body was, and the previous battle with the Black Dragon King let him know some rough ideas, but he knew in his heart that the cultivation of the Black Dragon King was too high, and competing with him could not really stimulate his physical strength, he had to find an opponent who was equivalent to himself, and at the moment this god-level brute dragon was a good choice.

"What is he going to do?"

Gu Shan saw Bei Luo's appearance, and looked at the mysterious master beside him for a moment, a little puzzled, since the formation had been arranged, why not wait for the ancient barbarian dragon to enter, but also take the initiative to provoke, could it be that he wanted to rely on his own strength to compete with the barbarian dragon.

The mysterious middle-aged man had a horrified face, his eyes staring at Beiluo, who was emitting a glowing white light all over his body, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"He's testing his own body, he should be a physical cultivator!"

The mysterious middle-aged man pondered for a moment, judging from the situation of Bei Luo's shot just now, it was most likely a physical cultivation to break the flying sword with his bare hands.

"Body cultivation? There is still body cultivation in the current heaven and earth?" Gu Shan was shocked, the body cultivation had basically disappeared now, representing the replacement of a powerful era, and now there was a body cultivation in front of him, how could he not be surprised? What was even more terrifying was that this person could resist the ancient barbarian dragon with his own body.

The least worrying thing in the field is probably the fart Qiandang who is hiding behind, he knows that his master can be compared with the body of the Black Dragon King, that is a real master, a real divine dragon, now although this one is from ancient times, but it only has a trace of divine dragon blood, since Beiluo dares to go alone, then there must be a grasp of retreat, Qiandang knows him too well.

Above the wasteland, the Grand Canyon is like a sky.

At this time, an ancient barbarian dragon was constantly hovering in the air, and under his dragon drive like an iron city, a figure emitting a glowing white light was constantly waving its fists to resist it.

The power of pure flesh, fighting against the ancient barbarian dragon, this is physical cultivation.

"Roar!"

A weak human dared to provoke himself, the ancient barbarian dragon was angry, and roared, and the huge dragon drove meandering from the air, the huge dragon head was terrifying, and opened its mouth to spew out a dragon flame, Bei Luo dodged sideways, his face changed, and he didn't look back at the back is a punch.

"Boom!"

A dragon claw thought about Beiluo through the clouds in the sky, and just collided with Beiluo's white fist, after a roar, the ancient barbarian dragon hovering in the sky let out a wail, and the entire dragon body couldn't help but retreat hundreds of zhang, at the same time, Beiluo below fell into the ground, his heart was hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It is worthy of an ancient barbarian dragon, and the strength of the flesh is really strong!"

Bei Luo gently waved his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the figure fixed in the air, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Now with the power of the flesh alone, I can fight against the seventh-order god-level brute dragon, alas, it's still almost!"

Bei Luo sighed, slightly insufficient. The strength of the flesh is still not strong enough.

Several people outside the arena heard Bei Luo's sigh and were stunned one after another. What kind of man is this? the son of an ancient murderer who has never been born? Or is it a primordial beast in human form?

"Lord Blood Emperor is really strong! he can fight against a god-level barbarian dragon with his physical body alone, if he uses his true strength, why can't the Heavenly Realm Envoy kill him?"

The golden pupils flickered, and her body exuded endless battle intent, and now she took the young man in front of her who was like a god of war as an example, and worked hard to cultivate and strive to wash away the shame of that day.

The mysterious middle-aged man and Gu Shan, who had been paying attention to the battlefield in the distance, frowned when they heard the conversation between Huohuang and Jin Jue, the Blood Emperor sounded so familiar, and then they thought of something, and the corners of their mouths twitched and couldn't help shouting, "Blood Emperor?

The mysterious middle-aged man looked at Jin Jue and the others in a complicated manner, Gu Shan couldn't close his mouth anymore, if the young man in front of him was really the Blood Emperor Beiluo, why not resist the god-level barbarian dragon with the strength of his body, it was even the envoys of the heavenly realm who were willing to kill, and in the end, the heavenly realm thought that the big man would kill him even if he projected.

"Hmph, my master is famous, and a few people can see his true face, today you not only saw him, but also can fight side by side with him, this is your honor!"

Qiandang, who was hiding in the rear, saw that the people of the Crazy Immortal Gate were shocked, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, when the previous master fought against the ancient barbarian dragon, they didn't make a move, and obviously wanted to reap the benefits, this kind of person didn't need to give them a good face.

If this is the case, when Qiandang's words came out, Gu Shan and the middle-aged man in front of him looked at the young man who was still fighting against the barbarian dragon in a complicated way, what kind of person is this, not only is the body cultivation that has disappeared, but what is even more powerful is that he can actually kill the heavenly envoy who surpasses the god level.

Gu Shan and the mysterious middle-aged man glanced at each other, and now they finally knew why the young man in front of him was so plain when he killed the disciples of the Human Immortal Sect. This is the Eastern Realm God of War Blood Emperor Beiluo, a powerful figure that the Heavenly Realm envoys can kill.

Jin Jue who was close to him sneered, he looked at the expressions of several people in the Crazy Immortal Sect now, and there was a burst of disdain in his heart, and he was just about to speak, when suddenly a golden rush flashed in his eyes, his body shook, and he became calm!

In the distance, the battle between Bei Luo and the Ancient Barbarian Dragon has entered a white heat, but the people present did not see clearly that the originally dominant Bei Luo was constantly retreating, and the Ancient Barbarian Dragon had a few more punch wounds on his body, and his eyes were blood-red, and he shot real fire, and he didn't notice Bei Luo's abnormality at all.

Right now, Bei Luo seized the opportunity and roared, the seal in his hand suddenly broke out, the ancient barbarian dragon that was constantly hovering in the air roared, a trace of fear flashed in his blood-red eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Bei Luo's mouth, and at the moment when he drank low, he had already pinched the seal in his hand and triggered the formation.

A huge barrier suddenly appeared, and the body of the ancient barbarian dragon was trapped in the barrier, and it was too sudden, and the people of the Crazy Immortal Sect did not reflect it at all At the same time, the two figures, one gold and one red, suddenly moved at the moment when Beiluo was low.

Rushing through the ancient barbarian dragon trapped by the formation, he thought about the direction of the canyon and rushed towards it, but the people of the Crazy Immortal Gate did not react at all. By the time they reacted, Fire Phoenix and Jin Jue had already begun to pick the knot grass.

"Not good!"

The mysterious middle-aged man let out a low snort, his face changed greatly, and then turned into a god and rushed towards the direction of the knot grass.

When he arrived, Huohuang and Jin Jue laughed loudly and began to retreat, there was originally a piece of baby grass, but now they have almost collected it, only two plants are left, originally they planned to take them away, or Bei Luo ordered, he didn't want to do things absolutely, if there is no them this time, I'm afraid the people of the Crazy Immortal Gate will not get a single plant.

"You, you!"

Gu Shan shouted angrily when he saw this scene, but when he saw Bei Luo's gaze, he sighed and closed his mouth!

He closed his mouth wisely and didn't continue much, at the same time, the mysterious master behind him had already collected two knotted baby grasses and pushed them behind Gu Shan, his eyes were staring at Jin Jue and Huo Huang, his eyes flashed with essence, he didn't know what he was thinking!

Bei Luo chuckled, took a deep look at the people of Gu Mountain, and then set his eyes on the barbarian dragon within the formation!

"Master!"

Qian Dang was very excited to see this scene, he ran to Bei Luo's side, looking at the ancient barbarian dragon in front of him who kept hitting but couldn't get out of the formation, his face was full of pride, with such a powerful master, what was he afraid of?

"If there is any dissatisfaction in the hearts of Daoyou, you can say it!"

Bei Luo stared at the mysterious middle-aged man behind Gu Shan and said with a slight smile!

The middle-aged man coughed lightly, withdrew his sharp gaze, and barely squeezed out a smile, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't know that Your Excellency was the Blood Emperor of the Eastern Realm before, if you have any offense, please forgive me!"

Bei Luo waved his hand slightly, the fire phoenix and Jin Jue behind him sneered, Bei Luo stopped them, and turned to look at the middle-aged man calmly and said softly, "I really need to tie the baby grass, since Your Excellency has no opinion, I won't take it in vain, why don't I help Your Excellency kill this brute dragon, how about an equal share?"

Bei Luo said such a thing so calmly, and everyone looked at the barbarian dragons controlled by the formation in a daze.

The Blood Emperor Bei Luo in front of him, who beheaded the envoy of the Heavenly Realm, is he going to slay the dragon again?