"Master, what kind of wicked people are they?"

"This one is the bad woman of Kunlun Yaochi, and this one who is still alive is the person from the Dragon King Palace."

Mu Sheng saw that Mo Zhu was pressed to the ground by the general's sword and glared at him angrily, and he didn't hesitate to give him a kick in the face.

The dragon god of the Dragon King Hall almost ruined Mu Sheng's last hope of saving his parents, even if he trampled his whole face to pieces, Mu Sheng would not be merciful.

Madness and killing intent were pervasive in the bottom of his eyes, and the peak cultivation of the Jindan Realm was completely released, and Mu Sheng kicked Mo Zhu again.

Mo Zhu was also shocked when he was embarrassed and angry, the boy in front of him was only five or six years old, and he was already a Tianjiao of the Jindan Realm, such a genius must not stay!

was about to use the last hole card to pull Musheng to die together, but Bingyu's foot also kicked over angrily, directly interrupting Mo Zhu's thoughts.

Anger almost overwhelmed him, he was just a clone, but he was the doppelganger of Ao Zhu, the Lord of the Seven Halls of the Dragon King!

The fire of hatred instantly burned Bingyu, since the other party is also a Jindan Realm Tianjiao, let's die together.

Before the dragon scales hidden in the center of his eyebrows could be activated, the numbness that permeated his whole body made Mo Zhu rekindle his awe of the Thunder Tribulation.

The iron hammer held the catastrophe axe and slapped Mo Zhu, who rolled his eyes, and the golden light and thunder at the peak of Jindan were devastating to Mo Zhu, and soon, he was out of breath and less in breath.

"The beasts of the Dragon King Hall who dare to touch my parents' graves should all be electrocuted!"

Mu Sheng, Iron Hammer, and Bingyu were all angry, although Yideng didn't understand, but in order to fit in, he still kicked Mo Zhu hard, and when he stepped down, the other party actually lost his breath on the spot.

Immediately, a flash of silver light flew out of Mo Zhu's corpse, it was a silver dragon scale, coercing the peak of the Immortal King, slashing towards Yideng's neck.

"The Lord of the Buddha is dead?"

Yideng stood stupidly in place, until the obscuring formation covered the place, until the spatial cutting array spread out in tens of thousands, fighting for Su Qi to block in front of Yilan for a moment.

Su Qi, who had incarnated as a three-year-old demon boy, raised two fingers and accurately clamped the silver dragon scales.

At the same time, Mo Zhu and Bai Yao both turned into blood and were devoured by the blood abyss, and the corners of Su Qi's mouth also showed a sneer.

"Ao Zhu's natal dragon scales are a bit interesting."

The constantly trembling dragon scales also seemed to feel the danger of the blood-colored little hands, and struggled wildly at the blood-colored fingertips, but the blood abyss was the most disgusted by the spirit creature to resist, and almost instantly, the natal dragon scales of the peak of the immortal king climbed up the blood-colored lines.

As soon as the blood-colored lines were crawling with dragon scales, its struggle came to an abrupt end, and then it shattered inch by inch.

"Did you find out?"

As soon as Su Qi was about to let go, he was surprised to find that a causal thread was pulled from the dragon scale fragment and wrapped around Su Qi's wrist.

"It is worthy of the Ao Zhu Dragon King, and he dares to reverse locate after feeling the strange existence, he is really not afraid of death."

Although the blood abyss has no spirit, it has a temper, and has shown its temper more than once, and he also took the time to slap Su Qi.

Su Qi remembered that the last time he played the blood abyss was the Swordsman Immortal Mountain, and then the Swordsman Immortal Mountain exploded.

Although the blood abyss was not angry this time, it released a blood-shot magnitude that surpassed the previous ones, extending directly from this end of the causal line wrapped around Su Qi's wrist to the Dragon King Seven Hall Lord at the other end.

"Will it die on the spot?"

Su Qi turned into a fifteen-year-old and rubbed his stomach, he was sure that this time the blood abyss had drawn his blood again.

Tiantang Dynasty, Koike Village.

The medicine saint hugged the swaddling baby and smiled at the poisoned blushing dragon king, and said indifferently: "The true nature of the dragon, even if it is a dragon king with a strong will, in the face of the poison of the saint, it is also vulnerable, the poison cannot be carried hard, retreat quickly, otherwise this poison will enter the brain, and you will be completely hopeless." ”

Ao Zhu's eyes were red, and his state was close to a volcanic eruption, but his sanity was still there, and he understood that the medicine saint's methods were strange, so he could ignore his physical advantage and poison him directly.

"At this time, you should detoxify first, and you should not attack recklessly."

After calculating it, Ao Zhu coldly swept his eyes at the Medicine Saint, and then turned around and fled.

"Hmph, a beast is a beast, a bottle of pure Nega can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, it's really useless."

The medicine saint flicked his sleeves and floated away, tens of thousands of bottles of medicine rose and fell in the sleeves, if Ao Zhu dared to attack, he would definitely taste the many medicines developed by the medicine saint one by one, and then he would be immortal and want to die, and life would be better than death.

"Seven false roads, one dead end, it seems that there are also masters in the Heavenly Poison Gate, but the most important thing in this saint is time, it took four days, and your little tail was finally revealed, and that direction was...... Quiet Sword Sect. ”

"Little guy, for the sake of you being very obedient if you don't cry or make trouble, this saint will accept you as a registered disciple."

Although the vacuum master who fell into the Red Dust Tribulation has lost all his memories, and his thinking is as pure as a newborn, the abandoned marriage is not just handed over to a lamp.

The red dust and turbidity world gather and disperse, the breeze and the moon shine brightly, the white-headed purple Mo passes the bells and drums, and the avenue is robbed by the emperor.

The world disturbs and makes many names, the turbulent years clear the tears, the green temples of the red face and the old smoke, and the green, fat, red and thin look for the heavenly opportunity.

Under this spell, there is a sense of induction between a lamp and a vacuum master, and the two will attract each other, just like the marriage of ten thousand years, which will eventually be held together.

Since the medicine saint found Jing Sheng, he has been reminding the medicine saint to go to the Qingyou Sword Sect, the medicine saint does not know that the marriage is tied for thousands of years, and when he finally judged that the Heavenly Poison Gate went to the direction of the Qingyou Sword Sect, he instantly understood that this son was extraordinary.

Although he hit by mistake, Jing Sheng also saved his life by mistake.

As the autumn sun sets on the leaves, the withered leaves will eventually turn into fertilizer to protect the body from the harsh winter cold.

In the cool wind, Ao Zhu was sweating and cross-legged to dispel the poison, although he did not know the medicine saint, but he knew that the poison in it was different from the inferior medicine in the mortal world, and if it was detoxified in a mundane way, it would be counterattacked.

For now, the only way to do this is to force out the toxins in a safe way.

But at a certain moment, Ao Zhu's body trembled, frowned and wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, bloodshot eyes were entangled, and anger spread in the bottom of his heart.

There are nine natal dragon scales, and losing any of them will have a great impact on him, but at this moment, he can only abandon the car to protect the handsome.

"No matter who you are, since you dare to destroy my clone and destroy my dragon scales, then be prepared to be crushed by this king's own hands!"

Ao Zhu was already really angry, but before the anger rose, uneasiness permeated his face.

"What's the matter, why does this king feel like he's going to die?"

It wasn't until he thought that the causal line of his advanced opponent was fluttering that he realized the seriousness of the problem, but it was too late to break the causal connection.

The strange blood threads drilled directly into Ao Zhu's body, the fate of death haunted his heart, and the cause and effect of death seemed to have been concluded, and Ao Zhu, who was proficient in cause and effect, could no longer care about the poison of the medicine saint, and completely broke out the strength of the peak of the immortal king.

Destroying and decaying, thousands of miles of trees instantly turned into nothingness, falling leaves rose and then shattered, looking up, it was difficult to find a piece of autumn leaves.

The dragon is mighty, after abandoning the human form, Fang saw the silver dragon rising into the sky, the dragon chant mixed with violence, blood red entangled with the dragon body, the strange blood seems to be endless, and the cause and effect are entangled, no matter how Ao Zhu struggles, it is in vain.