Xiao Mo's thunder and lightning power formed a flame at this time, and the flames slowly burned, burning the mud formed by the mad demon in an instant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's over!!!

The flames transformed by the power of thunder and lightning burned these never-before-seen nothingness, Xiao Mo closed his eyes, but the Ling Batian behind him was still difficult to let go, and he looked at Xiao Mo's eyes with completely complicated feelings. Because Ling Batian had already sensed Xiao Mo's strength, no matter when a master was able to show his strength to the limit, Xiao Mo's thunder and lightning power turned into flames, completely suppressing the growth of the mad demon, he looked back at Ling Batian and said, "It's all over, I'm back!" All the Tianmen Mountain disciples cheered, but Ling Batian didn't think so.

After returning to Tianmen Mountain, Xiao Mo was with Yu'er and Murong Xue every day, absorbing the power of yin and yang from their bodies, but every day like this, Yu'er and Murong Xue couldn't stand any attack from Xiao Mo at all, and at that time, the white dragon in Xiao Mo's dream appeared again.

And this is a big scene-like existence, on the plains of the valley, countless beasts and demon armies stand on one side, and on the other side is full of the powerful aura of the spirit race's battle, that is, the demigods of the god race and the brute force god race, Xiao Mo picked up the helmet and put it on his head, a sense of domineering arose, and below it was a silver-colored dragon, howling under Xiao Mo's body, Xiao Mo said: "Who are you? Why am I here?" The white dragon's howl kept intensifying, and that huge energy Xiao Mo could feel it completely, and it was even stronger than the vitality of the power of the earth.

Bai Long said: "You are my master and the child of destiny born on this continent, so I am your mount." Before Xiao Mo had time to be surprised, countless demon armies kept rushing out from the ground, and the demonic beasts kept howling angrily in them, Xiao Mo stood on top of the white dragon and rushed over, the kitchen knife artifact in his hand was even more huge, maybe it was the power of the existence of this kitchen knife artifact, which made Xiao Mo even more brave in an instant.

His powerful power slashed the army of those demons under the horse, it was so joyful that people couldn't look at it directly, but no matter when, Xiao Mo never gave up, he raised the power of the lamp bead at that moment, and the white dragon howl turned into a stream of energy and rushed into Xiao Mo's body, constantly increasing the vitality in the inner dan, Xiao Mo obtained the power from the white dragon and the lamp bead, under the backdrop of these two forces, Xiao Mo became unstoppable, I don't know why he has such power at this time, the white dragon under him"Actually, just like you think, you are the existence of the savior for the sake of great power."

Xiao Mo woke up from the dream violently, countless sweat flowed from his forehead, and the sweat kept flowing on his face, Murong Xue looked at Xiao Mo from the side, a little surprised, and said, "Brother Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you, did you have a nightmare?" Xiao Mo shook his head: "No, I just dreamed of the white dragon again, I don't know why the connection between me and it will not be shortened at all, maybe it is because of a kind of fate, thinking of this, Xiao Mo meditated and practiced again, for a stronger tomorrow, Xiao Mo will not give up anything at all, because he wants to find the martial god, in order to be able to save the fate of this continent, he is always ready.

On the other side of Tianmen Mountain, Ling Batian grabbed his arm and looked at the moonlit sky, under the illumination of the moonlight, Ling Batian's serious face was even more undoubted, perhaps there was too much anger in his body, "Why! Why did my cultivation and strength become so weak, what the hell am I doing!" Ling Batian remembered the gap between him and Xiao Mo, the gap was so far away, why couldn't he be on the equal scale, Ling Batian was angry, and slammed his fist on the stone pillar, the cracks kept cracking, Ling Batian's powerful strength crushed the stone pillar instantly, remembering that his father Ling Xiaotian used to be the first day of Tianmen Mountain, and when it came to Ling Batian's era, it was completely changed, at this time, a black figure appeared behind Ling Batian, it was a black shadow, Ling Batian had already discovered the existence of this shadow, and he made a fierce roundabout kick.

After the impact of the power of thunder and lightning, Ling Batian turned his head and looked at the place where the black figure was, the black shadow swayed, and instantly turned into the appearance of a person, this person is a mad god!!" Ling Batian was extremely surprised, looked at the mad god, and said, "It's you, what are you doing here?" The power of the mad god and Ling Batian are completely the feeling of the sky and the land, the difference between the strength of the two is too far, Ling Batian is not sure to defeat the mad god, at this time the mad god walked towards Ling Batian and said: "You may not know what I am begging for, I think you are the same as me, you are a powerful person with the cultivation of strength, and at a certain moment I am even more on the same front as you." The madman's intentions are simple, so simple that it's impossible to look at directly.

Ling Batian gathered the power of thunder and lightning in his hand again, the power of lightning was already filled with Ling Batian's hand in an instant, and the powerful vitality made the mad god smile again, Ling Batian looked very cautious, and said: "You, what do you want to tell me, for people like you, I will definitely not show mercy!" Ling Batian rushed over, the powerful thunder and lightning were scattered, and the mad god grabbed Ling Batian's right hand tightly together, and with a fierce force, the power of thunder and lightning disappeared at this time.

The mad god's hand became more powerful, frowned, and looked at Ling Batian Dao with his eyes: "Only I know what you need, I can satisfy you, you know that your strength is completely the most gap compared to Xiao Mo, no matter when the gap can give people a sense of gap, because you have become the hero of Tianmen Mountain!!" Ling Batian kept struggling, but in the eyes of the mad god, it was all the same unworthy, Ling Batian continued: "I don't know what you're talking about, even if I'm not Xiao Mo's opponent, what if I'm not a disciple of Tianmen Mountain!?" Can you give me what I'm after!!"

"It's a powerful cultivation vitality!!" The mad god laughed. So what! Can you give it to me?!" It was already at this time that Ling Batian became angry. (To be continued.) )