"Okay, I agree to the bet!"

Candle Dragon suddenly laughed and said, "It's really interesting, do you think you can beat me if you beat Jumang?"

"Just get into a fight. Lin Muyu's tone was calm.

This kind of calm made the candle dragon's qi even more uncomfortable, and the two swords waved continuously, and said: "Come on, Jumang, you old boy go farther, don't be hurt by Lao Tzu's sword qi." ”

Ju Mang carried the sword and said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm not so weak, and you're not that strong." Candle Dragon, remember to leave room for everything, and don't do things to the end. ”

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about me!"

......

"Rustling ......"

Thin lines of quicksand flowed above the twin swords, and the candle dragon struck like lightning, and the blade of the sword split through the wall of space, so fast that people could barely react.

It's not your average rapidity, it's an acceleration of time.

Lin Muyu's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, his feet were too empty, and the momentum of the whole person instantly became unfathomable, and the field of the elephant's invisible trick shrank rapidly, so small that it was only three or two steps away, and in this distance, an absolute domain belonging to Lin Muyu was formed, in this small field, any time of acceleration and delay would be invalid, but the reaction time left for Lin Muyu would become very small.

"Dang!"

The Xuanyuan Sword slammed into the opponent's thin sword, and there was a burst of mighty divine power, there were ninety-seven divine waves, this candle dragon is really not ordinarily strong, and the sentence is only 96 heavy heavens!

"Is it okay?"

The candle dragon sneered, and the blade once again launched a rapid attack at different angles, and each sword carried the acceleration effect of the quicksand of time, which was simply unguardable!

There are many gods who have mastered the cycle of reincarnation, but there are few people who have mastered it to such a profound extent.

Lin Muyu had an extremely difficult time to deal with, the Xuanyuan Sword and the Donghua Sword blocked the bow left and right, but they still couldn't stop the Candle Dragon's fierce attack, the attack speed was too fast, so fast that people were overwhelmed!

"Be careful!"

The candle dragon shouted violently, and a sword volley stabbed Lin Muyu's neck, and this sword was too late to dodge and parry.

Lin Muyu let out a low sigh, and suddenly the dragon blood battle shield condensed in front of him.

"Peng!"

The candle dragon's thin sword was shaken open, but there was also a slight pain in Lin Muyu's heart, and the Qiyao Immortal Hun was shattered, and the body would also be affected by certain fluctuations.

"Isn't that going to work?" the candle dragon sneered.

Lin Muyu didn't speak, a bunch of gourd vines silently opened behind the candle dragon, and suddenly tied it suddenly, and suddenly the light of the Xuanyuan Sword soared, and the power of the Eight Desolations flowed rapidly, and Lin Muyu launched a blow that was bound to win!

Five Yao Eight Desolation!

At this moment, the candle dragon couldn't move, and a look of shock finally appeared on his face.

"Peng!"

The Xuanyuan Sword was so sharp that it directly pierced the divine wall, slashed into the body of the candle dragon, and "brushed" a sword light swept by, directly splitting the body of the candle dragon into two.

"Bad ......"

Although Lin Muyu succeeded, he secretly screamed in his heart, it was too smooth, and the candle dragon was not so weak!

Sure enough, there was not a single wisp of blood on the blade, and the candle dragon that had been split in half turned into a golden light and dissipated, this was just a prosthesis, a condensation of illusion.

"What a ruthless attack, boy!"

The voice of the candle dragon came from behind.

Lin Muyu turned around slowly, but felt the sound of the sword blade breaking through the wind behind him, what was going on!? The body leaned back quickly, only to see a sword light flying through the air, if it wasn't for the fast dodge, I am afraid that I would be cut down by the sword of the candle dragon!

Without waiting for Lin Muyu to stabilize his figure, a sword aura attacked again in front of him.

How can there still be attacks!?

Lin Muyu quickly smashed away with the Donghua Sword, but found that two candle dragons appeared in front and behind, and ...... Their attacks are all real, what kind of magic is this!?

Looking up, Candle Dragon's dark golden eyes were filled with pride: "Fight with me, you are still far away!"

Fang only remembered Jumang's warning not to look at the eyes of the candle dragon, but it was too late.

"Brush ......"

In the cold wind, two more candle dragon figures appeared, and he had already transformed into four people, and then, the attack came everywhere. Where could Lin Muyu resist, his body was quickly hit, and seven or eight swords slashed on the divine wall before and after, and this already very thick divine wall finally began to peel off slowly.

Far away, Ju Mang frowned: "You're going to lose?"

......

Not really.

Lin Muyu let out a low shout, and a rich golden light surged up on his body, as if he was wearing a golden suit, facing a master like Candle Dragon, he had to quickly enter the state of immortal golden body.

"Oh?!"

Candle Dragon couldn't help but be surprised: "It turned out to be an immortal golden body, no wonder he has the ability to defeat Jumang." However, you can't see through my illusion, it's also sudden, the immortal golden body is just a sandbag that has been beaten!"

As the candle dragon said, in the air, one after another candle dragon's illusion clones fell on Lin Muyu's body like meteors, launching one attack after another, but Lin Muyu could only rely on the defense of the elephant wheel and the immortal golden body to support him, and in the blink of an eye, he was already covered in bruises.

He sank into the sea of thoughts, meditating.

Why can't you see through the illusion of the candle dragon, but only see that the waves in the sea of Yi can't be waved, like a mirror, when he sank on the water, his figure was reflected in the sea of Yi, and the water waves were slightly flooded, stirring up ripples.

Yin and yang, each other!

In an instant, he seemed to have suddenly realized, and his spiritual sense quickly returned to his body, only to find that the candle dragon's attack was becoming more and more fierce.

"Buzz!"

Lin Muyu suddenly stepped on the void, and suddenly a huge golden void star appeared in the air, forming a horizontal plane, he ignored the attack of the candle dragon, turned over and hung upside down, and when the palm of his hand entered the void, the whole person quickly disappeared from the air.

"Interesting......" Ju Mang couldn't help laughing.

......

"Brush!"

When Lin Muyu reappeared, he was in a dark chaos, and in front of him, the candle dragon moved quickly, standing from different directions to attack, not many people, but one person.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, this is a space in another dimension, and the candle dragon is actually not in the Ancestral Witch Fantasy Realm at all, but has launched many attacks from another dimension, and he is in the Ancestral Witch Fantasy Realm, so he naturally can't see through his attacks.

"Dang!"

The sword that originally slashed at Lin Muyu's chest was shocked by the Donghua sword.

"Huh?" the candle dragon couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, Lin Muyu's onslaught was launched, the two swords were waved continuously, one Yao was chaotic, the second Yao demon dance, the three Yao sentient beings were doomed, and the four Yao ghosts and gods cried out instantly, and the seven Yao Xuan power, one Yao was different from the one Yao, the strength was very different, the momentum was very different, and the way of launching was also very different, and the candle dragon double sword could not be blocked by the continuous swing.

"Bang!"

The four ghosts and gods cried and really hit the candle dragon's shoulder, and the divine wall was splashed with light.

The dimensional space is not the place where the gods should come, the dimensional wind is flying everywhere here, and the gods who come here will continue to bear the baptism of the dimensional wind, in fact, it is also a tactic that hurts the enemy by one thousand and loses eight hundred, but Lin Muyu is an immortal golden body at this time, and he can easily withstand the dimensional wind, but the candle dragon is not, he is just an illusion ancestor, not omnipotent.

After one or the other, the candle dragon suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and it had already revealed its defeat.

"Brush ......"

The Xuanyuan Sword spun in the air, turning into a golden light and blasting into the candle dragon's chest, shocking him to retreat in embarrassment. Just as he retreated, Lin Muyu's figure appeared behind him, and the light of the Donghua Sword burst out, sweeping with thousands of stars and rays of light.

"Fluffy ......"

The light of the Seven Dawn Stars directly penetrated the body of the candle dragon, and he snorted and disappeared, it turned out that this body was also an illusion! However, with a miserable howl in the gray space, a black shadow fell out, revealing its true nature under the light of the stars, which was the true body of the candle dragon.

"Enough, Shaoxia, I've lost!"

The candle dragon roared loudly.

Lin Muyu flipped his wrist, and suddenly the stars in the sky disappeared, and said with a smile: "So...... Shall we go back?"

"Yes......"

......

In the Ancestral Witch Illusion Realm, the light condensed into two figures little by little, and it was Lin Muyu and Candle Dragon who had returned from the dimensional space.

Ju Mang saw the tragic wound on Candle Dragon's chest at a glance, and suddenly understood in his heart, and said with a smile: "It seems that the victory and defeat have been divided, Candle Dragon, do you still want Chi You Shi again?"

Candle Dragon's expression was a little depressed: "The winner is the king, and the loser is Kou, since the master has won...... The candle dragon is willing to serve the master, but the Chiyou Stone was originally the treasure of the Chiyou Ancestral God, and I hope that the master will make good use of the Chiyou Stone and not let the treasure become a waste. ”

Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I will dispose of my things, I don't need you to remind me!"

"Yes......" Candle Dragon lowered his head.

Candle Dragon is one of the twelve ancestral witches, born unruly, and only those whose strength is absolutely above themselves will surrender, Lin Muyu is precisely because he understands this, so his tone is cold, and an awe-inspiring kingly momentum has reduced Candle Dragon's unruly aura a lot, and at this moment, Lin Muyu realized that Ju Mang was actually lying, he said that his strength was the weakest among the four ancestral witches, but at this time, it seems that he may be the strongest one.

"So...... What are we doing now?" Ju Mang asked.

Lin Muyu landed on the ground and said, "Rest for a day and wait for Dijiang and Qiang Liang to challenge!"

The candle dragon also fell to the ground, immediately knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Master, Qiang Liang is defeated under his subordinates, if he really comes, my candle dragon can clean him up, and there is no need for the master to make a move." ”

"What about Dijiang?" asked Lin Muyu.

Ju Mang couldn't help but stroke his beard and smiled: "The speed of Di Jiang is very fast, I'm afraid he has already arrived, but Shao Xia doesn't have to worry, Di Jiang is coming, I'll fight him." ”

Lin Muyu chuckled: "It's so good......"