Su Wanrou, who was wearing a goose yellow dress, was thin and carried a bamboo basket in her hand.

She stopped in the outer void of the Holy Spirit Continent, did not sacrifice the divine form, and looked behind Mu Wentao with an unusually calm gaze.

"The apprentice was detained, and I bothered you to run away from the Dragon Cave, but I, the master, was a step slower."

She bowed lightly at the fat figure above the sword tower.

"The divine power left over by the sword gods of the past should not be squandered on that old dragon. Li Zhaotian, that old dragon is left to me to deal with, you just have to leave. ”

She didn't say a word to Mu Wentao, who turned around and looked at her like a great enemy.

She had obviously done something to the "Senluo Palace" and broke Mu Wentao's forbidden technique of "soul", but she put on an arrogant attitude that she didn't take Mu Wentao in her eyes.

She crossed the "Senluo Palace" in one step, and also crossed the sword tower, and then fell into the terrifying sea of divine power intertwined with thunder and lightning and sword light.

"Li Zhaotian, please put away your sword."

After she snorted softly, all the sword lights that had fought with the thunderbolt, including a spirit sword, returned to the sword tower in the blink of an eye.

Then she was in the sea of thunder and lightning that was crushed by the sword light, and lifted the scarf covered with the bamboo basket, releasing the colorful miasma smoke cloud.

"Whoa!"

Cyan, turquoise, black-purple, taupe, dark white.

Patches of smoke and miasma, colorful in the sea of thunder and lightning, belong to her Su Wanrou's avenue secrets, eroding and dissolving the divine power in the thunder and lightning.

In the miasma, there are hundreds of millions of tiny toxins, hiding her divine consciousness.

The thunderball, the lightning formed by the dragon's blood, was drowned by those miasma clouds, and the dragon's blood essence, the divine power he gave to the lightning, was quietly erased.

The thick colored smoke, like a flowing cloud with the will to live, flowed like a stream to the winding dragon body of the dragon.

The dragon scales that covered the dragon's body were contaminated with this substance that poisoned all things, and gradually softened, and no longer had the cold hardness of divine iron.

The super physical defense of the dragon hustle was suddenly greatly reduced.

As the poisonous mist toxin continued to penetrate, the even more violent thunder and lightning in the dragon's flesh and blood suddenly erupted, and his muscles, viscera, and every drop of dragon blood were boiling.

The lightning turned into countless slender dragons, killing the tiny toxins in the smoke and protecting the dragon bones and flesh.

"Senior, Pang Lin is my Pure Land disciple, you won't know this, right?"

Su Wanrou, who has the title of "Medical and Poison Double", even in a state of anger, still behaves gently and politely, and is still called by honorifics.

She was courteous and respectful, but the poison in the flower basket was intensifying and being released.

The colorful smoke clouds and miasma soon filled the entire sea of thunder and lightning, filling the void for thousands of miles.

After all, the "Tao" that she should arrange is also arranged.

"She is your Pure Land disciple, but she has also accepted the inheritance of Tianfeng, and she is half of my demon clan."

Long Huan maintained the body of a true dragon, he no longer soared in this highly poisonous smoke cloud, there was no sadness and joy in the dragon's eyes, and he said indifferently: "Su girl, you know that she is naturally close to thunder and lightning, and she is hit by that phoenix bone, so you want to bring her back to the Pure Land to cultivate carefully." ”

"What? Do you really think that she can suppress me on this divine path? ”

"In the era before you Su Wanrou, in the era after you, there could be no other existence that could balance me with the path of thunder in the Purgatory World!"

"If I refuse to leave, there will never be a new Thor born in the world of purgatory."

With that, the dragon spat out a dragon ball.

As soon as this dragon appeared, the void covered by the spread of poisonous smoke suddenly became illusory and blurry.

"Mirage Ball."

Su Wanrou's eyes showed surprise, and said, "In the history of your dragon clan, the ancient mirage dragon that was born is one of the few dragon gods who stepped out of purgatory. ”

"But as far as I know, he has long since fallen in the outer galaxy, and even if the Mirage Dragon Ball is preserved, it should be outside the sky."

"Dragon Rush Senior!"

Su Wanrou's expression was stern, and she raised her voice: "Now that the Mirage Dragon Ball is in your hands, does it mean that you have colluded with the foreign gods of the outer lands?" ”

"Hey, don't mess with your hat." The dragon was not fooled, and said with a strange smile: "In that Beiqi shattered land that was flooded by treacherous fog, there is another demon god of my ancient demon clan, and he was the one who brought the Mirage Dragon Ball back to me." ”

"He, along with the other part of our Ancient Demon Clan warriors, has been struggling to survive in the mists all year round."

"The gods of the realm who once made promises to our demon clan have secretly protected them for many years. The Mirage Dragon Ball was also found by the god of the realm, and then fell into my hands. ”

The dragon clamor exhaled towards the Mirage Dragon Ball.

This dragon ball set off a sea of mist, mixed with Su Wanrou's poisonous miasma, and weakened Su Wanrou's toxin power.

The dragon hustle collected the body of the real dragon and condensed it into the body of a normal person, and under the power of the mirage dragon ball, it transformed into thousands of illusions in an instant.

Thousands of dragons rushed towards Su Wanrou with human bodies.

"Su girl, from the moment I dug out the Thunder Cave Heaven and shattered the ground, I knew that I would face you. Li Zhaotian, it's just a small accident, you are the imaginary enemy in my heart. ”

Thousands of dragons laughed strangely, condensed into thousands of thunderbolts.

The sea of clouds created by the Mirage Dragon Ball, and the colorful miasma clouds of Su Wanrou, submerged the void where they were, so that the outside world no longer knew what was going on inside.

I only know that this old dragon and Su Wanrou are fighting.

The top of the Sword Tower.

After the return of many sword lights and spirit swords, Li Zhaotian carried the divine sword and squinted slightly.

Without the old thunder dragon to check and balance, with the sword tower at his feet and the Kui Wei sword in his hand, he dared to fight Mu Wentao to the death.

But just as he was about to draw his sword, Mu Wentao suddenly raised his hand to take Sen Luo Hall back, and turned sideways, saying, "I can't stop you, have a good journey." ”

Li Zhaotian, who was brewing a sword to slash the gods, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

He was not familiar with Mu Wentao, he didn't expect that this No. 2 True God of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect would be so timid and cowardly, and he didn't even have the courage to fight him openly.

"I'm self-aware. You Li Zhaotian is at the peak of the immortal realm, and you have the blessing of the sword tower, which is enough to compete with me and Li Chu's true gods. ”

"If you can't stop it, why bother to stop it? Please. ”

Mu Wentao put on a posture of not fighting, and motioned for Li Zhaotian to leave quickly.

Li Zhaotian hesitated.

He turned his head to look behind him, and found that in the sea of miasma smoke and mist, thunder and lightning exploded from time to time, blowing the smoke cloud out of a hole.

Su Wan is soft and long, the two have never fought before, and no one knows how to win or lose.

If he leaves, Mu Wentao may participate in the war, and the newly promoted Rock Bear Demon God may also rush out to intervene.

After thinking about it, Li Zhaotian said, "I'm not leaving." Pure Land, in addition to her, there is also Lin Qiyang, since she is here in person, Lin Qiyang should not be far away. ”

"Whew!"

As the words fell, a huge divine shadow shining with colorful glow took the lead in falling from the height of the first realm like a meteor.

Li Zhaotian glanced at it, then smiled, and said, "Mu Wentao, my apprentice who has become a climate is here." After he became a god, since he can suppress Li Chu with a sword, he can also split your divine body with a sword. ”

"Huh!"

The sword order on his waist hummed, and the latest information kept coming from Xu Wei's side.

King Li, Zhu Ji of the Haotian Divine Kingdom, and Pei Yishan of the Barren Realm all communicated to Xu Wei one after another, saying that they had set off for the Holy Spirit Continent.

On this trip, they planned to tear up the ancient agreement that the true god would not enter the Holy Spirit Continent, and they wanted to kill Mu Wentao in front of the old dragon.

And the person who contributed to this was his apprentice Pang Jian.

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(End of chapter)