After entering the valley, Bai Ye's eyes swept and he was stunned.

What he was looking at was not the scene he imagined that the master of the dojo rushed out angrily because the formation was destroyed, wanting to be on a par with the person who broke the formation. On the contrary, the owner of the dojo may not have that kung fu at all!

Patches of flowers and plants creeping on the ground, flowers and leaves scattered, rhizomes pulled out, only from their positions can be faintly seen the beautiful scenery planned by their owners, a dozen spirit birds and beasts separated limbs, turned into large pieces of minced meat scattered on the ground, the smell of blood is strong...... Where is this Immortal Dojo? Even if it is a random scenery in the Flood Wilderness, it is a hundred times more beautiful than here!

"Big brother, this is ......" Chang'e frowned slightly, not knowing what to do for a while.

Boom Boom

At this moment, in a loud noise, strong mana fluctuations swept out from the depths of the valley, and Bai Ye didn't say a word, took Chang'e's hand and walked forward.

Whatever happens, you'll be able to see it from the front!

After an instant, the two people who finally came to the front finally understood the reason for this scene - a hundred-foot-long red dragon and an ink-colored unicorn of the same size were biting wildly!

The hundred-zhang red dragon swayed wildly, the sharp dragon claws swiped wildly, the powerful dragon tail whipped to its heart's content, and the hard dragon scales slammed into the ...... All of these body parts have become sharp weapons in battle, bringing unimaginable damage to the enemy!

In contrast, the ink unicorn is at a disadvantage. It was blocked by dragon scales with its horns with all its might, and its frantic and desperate impact was pulled away by the dragon's tail, and the only ink-colored scales that could block the opponent's attack and protect itself were only a layer of thicker brown paper under the opponent's dragon claws—it could only be used to see.

"This Qilin cultivation is too low. Not to the top!" Chang'e commented: "He is only at the Heavenly Immortal Rank, and that giant dragon is already at the Xuan Immortal Rank!"

Chang'e was right, for alien beasts like dragons and unicorns, the difference in cultivation rank brought about by the power contrast was particularly obvious. Even more prominent than the monks!

The monks still have supernatural powers** and spiritual treasure magic to close the gap between the ranks, but the alien beasts are limited to their own bloodline, and they don't have much talent for these monks' methods - all their talents have been taken away by the powerful bodies with extraordinary talents! For them, who can only greatly enhance their bodies again by relying on rank promotion, the difference in rank is simply the most intuitive manifestation of victory or defeat!

So the outcome of this battle in front of us is almost predictable!

But Bai Ye didn't bother to think about the most likely outcome of this battle, he was stunned at the first glance he saw the inky unicorn: "Mo Ling?!"

This ink unicorn is his mount!

He didn't have time to think about it. With a sweep of his gaze, he opened the mount panel in the field of vision.

[Mount: Mo Ling]

[Level: Level 29 - Celestial Immortals;]

【Race: Kirin】

[Mood: Despair]

[Status: As a unicorn who attaches great importance to affection, Mo Ling has always adhered to his identity after losing the trace of his master. Even if many monks solicited and persuaded him. It has not given up on finding its master.

However, after fifty years of the Lich War, he began to wonder if his master was still alive. Especially whenever he thinks of the racial mission that he can't delay, the persistence in his heart will be shaken fiercely.

Especially today, before facing the battle of the dragon clan Long Hong, who is dead and alive. He finally made up his mind: as long as he can survive, he will abandon his identity as a mount and start looking for the power to complete the racial mission he has carried!]

[Loyalty: 30 -- Fifty years of searching have worn out his loyalty. Except that it immediately appeared in front of his eyes at this time. Otherwise, it would be impossible to regain him for his own use. 】...,

After reading this, Bai Ye, who had already taken steps, suddenly stopped. Frowning and thinking for a moment, he finally stopped in place. No more stepping forward.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Chang'e looked at Bai Ye's completely different actions in surprise, and asked puzzledly, "Is there something wrong?"

"That unicorn is my mount. ”

Chang'e was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is there anything inconvenient?"

Bai Ye smiled: "It's okay. It just needs to be made a little harder!"

That's right. After seeing Mo Ling's current state and thoughts, he dispelled his idea of immediately stepping forward to rescue him--even the wild dogs of the future generations will seek their masters for thousands of miles, how can you not even compare to this one? I don't require you to cross the wilderness to find yourself, but at least you have to be a little persistent, and make a decision after confirming the owner's information, right?

Although he knew that Mo Ling must have suffered a lot of hardships and encountered a lot of grievances during this period, Bai Ye still decided to sit back and watch - Gong is one thing, passing is another thing, so let's bear it first!

Although Chang'e didn't know Bai Ye's thoughts, she naturally had no intention of opposing Bai Ye, so she hid in the void and watched from the wall.

Mount Mo Ling didn't know that his unscrupulous master was looking at him, and even thought of punishment because of his thoughts, he only knew that he was already extremely dangerous, on the verge of life and death!

[Long Hong; Level 36 - Xuan Xian; Race: Dragon]

The difference in rank brought unimaginable pressure, and he finally roared angrily after dodging the dragon tail that was rapidly fanning: "Old dragon, your son was not killed by me, why are you biting me to death? If you want to find it, go to the main master, don't you have a very smart nose, go!"

Baizhang Red Dragon adjusted the giant tail at will, and once again slammed towards the opponent, and the sharp dragon claws continued to open and close, trying to expand the results of the battle. Hearing Mo Ling's words, it grinned and roared angrily: "My son disappeared only after finding your land, who are you looking for?"

"How many times have I said that I was fighting with your son and passed by a female powerhouse. Your son didn't change his dead nature, he was obscene, he didn't know how to molest each other, and he was slapped to death by that woman's power!"

Baizhang Red Dragon didn't accept this statement at all, the corners of his mouth turned up, and the huge dragon head formed a sneer: "Really? Then you can find out that female power for me! Your Qilin clan has always had a good nose." Isn't that a problem?"

"Ahhh

Another moment of fighting. Mo Ling finally faced the cruel reality: he was no match for this old dragon at all!

If it was before, even if he was defeated, Mo Ling would fight to the death, and he would never have lost the reputation of the Qilin Clan! Especially in the face of an old enemy like the Dragon Clan, even if he was really annihilated, he would never have the slightest desire to beg for mercy! However, now it was different from the past, and he still had the hope of the Qilin Clan on his shoulders and the mission of rejuvenation! If he really died. The unicorns in that group are really......

The red dragon sensed his hesitation, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said very seductively: "If you don't pursue this matter, it's okay, but you have to tell me the place where the female cultivator who was with you just now was hiding......"

"You're really again!" Mo Ling scolded: "You shameless old dragon." Do you really think you have won?!"

Faced with the unscrupulousness of the red dragon, Mo Ling finally made a choice, he abandoned the unknown illusion about the mission of the race, and instead concentrated on facing the ...,

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a small flag shot out. Straight into the red dragon! A fist-sized black flame burned on it. Although it does not have the domineering power of the Sun True Fire, let alone the strength of the Great Sun Golden Flame, but looking at its details, it is still far better than the Samadhi True Fire of the monks! Even the scales on Mo Ling's mouth turned red!

Faced with Mo Ling's trick of pressing the bottom of the box, the red dragon did not dare to slack off. He's just as big a mouth. A round bead greeted it!

This bead is quite peculiar, it is not round and spherical. Rather, it is a broken bead with many notches. It glows with a soft deep blue light, as if it contains thousands of seawater and endless waves!

Under the infusion of mana on both sides, the bead and the small flag finally collided together - the banner of the small flag shook slightly, and the black flame suddenly rose a hundred times; the bead shook slightly, and there were really thousands of acres of sea water born out of thin air!

Zizizi!

In the collision of water and fire, the sound of sizzling was crazy, and a large amount of gas suddenly appeared, covering the battlefield. Only the shouts and shouts from inside continued to rush out through the air curtain, letting people know that the battle had not stopped.

After a few moments, the sound of the battle finally stopped, and the mist slowly drifted away in the wind, showing what was really going on.

Although there are a few more scorched black places on the Baizhang Red Dragon's body, it is only a few places, looking at his wanton swinging body, as well as the leisurely raised corners of his mouth, you know that it is definitely not a big problem - I am afraid that I can't even call the injury!

In contrast, Mo Ling's injuries can only be described as miserable - a full fifth of the black scales have fallen off, and there is a faint crack in the horns on the top of his head. The little banner in his mouth couldn't find the slightest flame, and it was completely extinguished!

Mo Ling's eyes widened, staring at the broken spirit beads fluttering back and forth around the old dragon's mouth, and his voice was astringent: "Ten Thousand Water Dragon Balls...... How could the dragons hand over this treasure to a guy like you?"

"Haha! My dragon clan is strong and has a profound heritage, and it is not your sluggish and completely decadent Qilin clan, what's the great deal about giving a spiritual treasure casually?" The red dragon laughed: "What is like you, where did you get a broken flag, and it is still regarded as a treasure, and it actually condenses the natal heart fire on it...... Look for death!"

"Bah!" Mo Ling's face stiffened when he heard this, but he still exposed the red dragon's lies: "You are a fire dragon, but you use the water attribute treasure of the Ten Thousand Water Spirit Beads, and at first glance, it is a garbage object that you have scooped up......! Even if the dragon clan is really so rich, you bloodline mongrels can't get it!"

"Woo, ah, ah!" The old dragon was exposed, and when he broke out completely, he roared wildly: "You are looking for death!"

As he spoke, he urged the Ten Thousand Water Spirit Beads, and the ten thousand acres of sea water gushed out again, surging like the tide of the sea, wanting to kill Mo Ling with one blow! Although Mo Ling had the heart to defend, he really didn't have the slightest strength. The little banner flew in the air a few times, but there was no more example, so he could only sit and wait for death.

Seeing that Mo Ling was about to fall, but when he heard a long sigh, a shadow suddenly appeared in the air, blocking Mo Ling's body!

A red and white ribbon flew out of the Qianying's body and covered the heads of Qianying and Mo Ling, blocking the thousands of seawaters. Although the sea is turbulent, under the fall of the ribbon, although it trembles, it is completely stopped!

"Ahem......"

In the sound of coughing, Qianying's palm wiped the corner of her lips, wiped the blood, raised her head, and said in a cold voice: "Daoyou is bent on finding me, it's really painstaking!"

When the old dragon saw this shadow, he was immediately very happy, and the waves that kept roaring and bombarding the ribbon stagnated for a while, and temporarily calmed down.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, you're finally out!"

This Qianying is dressed in a cloud white robe, with an elegant temperament, and it is the Taiyun female cultivator who has been seen in the Houxian tribe of the Houtu tribe of the Wu clan. At this moment, her face was pale, her chest was stained with blood, and although there was a lot of anger in her eyes, her momentum was amazing, but it could not hide her serious injury in the slightest...,

When Mo Ling saw her appear, he immediately became anxious: "Fellow Daoist, why did you come out?!If you hide well, this old dragon will definitely not find where you are!"

Taiyun shook his head lightly and said, "Daoist friend is fighting against this villain because of me, and now the villain is rampant, and he actually wants to take Daoyou's life, how can I sit idly by?

Mo Ling was even more anxious when he heard this: "Why can't you see it, this old dragon didn't intend to let me go! If you don't come out, even if it has a great lustful heart, there is nothing it can do! But as soon as you come out at this moment, neither of you and I will end well! Go back quickly! I will delay for a while, you hide quickly!"

When the red dragon heard this, he was anxious: "Well, how can you talk like a brute? I am an upright member of the dragon clan, how could I do such a thing? Daoist friends don't believe him, as long as you are willing to serve me as a concubine, I will definitely not hurt you in the slightest!"

"Don't hurt me at all, kill me?" Taiyun smiled coldly, his eyes were like knives: "I don't expect you to let me go, I just hope that you can let go of Mo Ling Daoyou, and I will willingly claim my own mana and leave with you!"

The red dragon frowned, was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't resist the little lust in his heart, and nodded: "Okay! I promise you!"

Taiyun nodded, waved his bare hand, pulled back the ribbon on his head, put it away again, and put it on Mo Ling. And she walked towards the old dragon amid Mo Ling's constant shouts. A moment later, he was already in front of the red dragon.

The red dragon looked at Taiyun in front of him, his eyes were fixed, his expression was cautious, and his divine sense was swept away, and he found that the mana on Taiyun's body had been condensed to the dantian, and it could not leak out a single bit. In order to prevent accidents, he also deliberately strengthened the blockade, but he could not attack himself externally to ensure that his mana could not be attacked, so he was relieved.

"Okay, good!" After saying three good words in a row, the red dragon was very excited, and shouted loudly: "Since Daoyou keeps his promise, my old dragon will naturally not regret it-but I don't understand the old dragon, I only said that I would promise you, but I didn't say anything to promise!"

In the midst of wild laughter, the thousands of acres that were still above Mo Ling's head surged down, and he was about to kill Mo Ling in violation of the agreement!

Mo Ling immediately roared wildly: "You actually didn't keep your promise!"

But despite Mo Ling's constant loud scolding, the red dragon turned a deaf ear and still urged the Ten Thousand Water Spirit Beads!

At this moment, the ribbon on Mo Ling's body suddenly flew up, growing wildly, and it was able to stop the sea water!

The red dragon was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Taiyun in front of him, and sure enough, he found that the other party was looking at him with extreme hatred and contempt!

"I knew you wouldn't keep your word!" Taiyun smiled coldly, and the mana in the center of his body collided with the center in unison, and he had to rely on the mana riot to explode his body!

The old dragon's soul suddenly flew into the sky in horror! At such a close distance, the self-detonation of an antenna could not withstand even the dragon clan who still had a physical advantage!

The self-explosion is about to begin! The end of Taiyun and the old dragon's fall is about to appear!

But just as the old dragon was frightened, Taiyun's determination, and Mo Ling's unpreparedness look, a palm stretched out from the void and pressed on Taiyun's shoulder, forcibly suppressing the mana in her body!

"It seems that I won't be able to play again!" (To be continued......)

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