With Mo Wuqu's previous experience, in the face of the slowly approaching Dragon Jiao Ling Dao people in front of him, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and even had no heart to confront him. Who would have imagined that this Jiaojiao could actually seize the sky and refine the dragon soul jade for his own use, and in just ten years, it would be transformed into five metamorphoses. If it hadn't been broken today, there might have been a real dragon born in this small fish abyss!

Mo Wuqu, who was also in the realm of soul cultivation, was killed by Long Jiao with a blow before he even had time to separate his divine soul from his physical body, and Ling Daoren also felt a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox. With a single claw, the Qingyang Dragon Jiao crushed Mo Wuqu's flesh and cracked, and blood clots splashed everywhere. Even the treasure weapon used for storage couldn't withstand this power, and many of the objects that Mo Wuqu was carrying with him were blown to the ground.

At this moment, the dragon Jiao only emerged from the darkness. The huge head was not angry, and the fluttering dragon whiskers were mixed with gusts of wind and thunder. The sharp dragon claws stained Mo Wuqu's blood stains made it even more ferocious, and judging from its layers of gold and silver scales, it was obvious that it had not completely deformed. But even so, it was the mighty power of the dragon that made Ling Dao people dare not look at it directly.

Looking at the dragon Jiao who was getting closer and closer, Ling Daoren clenched the bamboo cane and was no longer calm. His eyes stared at Long Jiao's every move, and the majestic spiritual power in Zhou Tian's operation was not triggered, and the bearded robe belt was driven by spiritual power without wind and hunting.

Long Jiao looked down at the small existence in front of him, instinctively contemptuous, his eyes were full of banter, and he didn't take Ling Dao people in his eyes at all. As casual as a play, Long Jiao slowly stretched out a claw, and gently touched the purple wall protecting Ling Dao with the tip of his claw.

"Whoa!"

Without the slightest hindrance, the purple barrier that had blocked countless Gu insects shattered, and the original bowl-shaped shape of the magic weapon fell to the ground. The small bowl is dull, leaving only a striking scratch.

Ling Dao people moved!

Taking advantage of the moment when Long Jiao's qi machine was shattered, the spiritual power around Ling Daoren's body gathered at one point and rose to the sky, and the strength was so great that only a scorched earth was shattered by the impact. The bamboo cane in his hand was not idle, turning into a cyan crane and smashing all the stone walls above his head, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Dao people had no intention of staying.

Looking from afar, I saw a streamer flying out quickly from the bottom of the fish abyss.

Qingyang Long Jiao didn't expect Ling Dao people to leave so simply, he only felt that he had been tricked, and his whole body rose and circled up in the wind. The qi machine locked onto Ling Daoren, and when the huge dragon head opened its mouth, a dragon flame erupted out, startling Ling Daoren and hurriedly turned his body to dodge.

The continuous dragon flames blasted the stone wall of Yu Yuanze to tatters and almost collapsed. The undercurrent of Yu Yuanze evaporated the mist under the scorching dragon heat wave, and the water level plummeted. Floating on the surface of the water were aquarists who had died of ripeness due to the heat, and there were heavy casualties. Qingyang Long Jiao was furious when he saw that his dragon Yan was all avoided by Ling Dao people. The originally huge body shrank suddenly, and the speed surged as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he came behind Ling Daoren, and opened his mouth to bite.

Ling Daoren saw that he was about to rush out of Yu Yuanze, and before he could even out his breath, he felt that the killing opportunity behind him was coming, and it was too late to dodge at this time, so he could only rely on his instinctive reaction to hurriedly play a few spiritual tricks backwards.

"Wind Red Yang Jue!"

With a crisp crane chirp, the cyan crane in the shape of the bamboo cane in Ling Daoren's hand flickered in the flames of wine and fire, and swooped straight at Long Jiao. Qingyang Longjiao didn't dodge either, and was stunned by this blow. After the roar, the crane crushed to an abrupt end. The bamboo cane was bitten in two, and Long Jiao's offensive did not stop at all. Knowing that his offensive had not worked, this was a bitter pain for the Ling Dao people who were running frantically, so they could only speed up and flee without looking back.

"Grandpa, look, what is that? Is it a dragon?"

A young boy sitting on the back of a ploughing ox looked at the sky's rapidly passing streamer and asked curiously, and the immature voice was instantly drowned out by the roaring thunder.

"I really don't know what kind of sin I have done, this daylight thunder is not a good sign!"

The old man who was leading the ox in front found that his usually obedient ploughing ox suddenly couldn't move, and he couldn't help but look back. I only saw my grandson looking at the sky stupidly, and the ploughing ox knelt on a corner of the ridge of the field, and the horns of the ox fell to the ground, shivering. When he looked up in the direction of his grandson's gaze, there was nothing but dense clouds.

One person and one dragon chased non-stop and didn't matter, but it really hurt the ordinary people within a radius of 100 miles from Yuyuanze. The dark clouds were thick and there was no daylight, and the lightning and thunder never stopped. The thunder roared and rained for several days, causing people's hearts to fluctuate all around, and they couldn't stop worrying. What's more, he plans to raise money and go to the Hongmeng Academy Palace to invite the immortal chief to come and pray for blessings and calm the anger of the heavens.

"Phew!"

Ling Daoren, who was able to dodge the fatal blow of the Qingyang Dragon Jiao, spat hatefully in the direction of the dragon Jiao to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart.

The disgraced Ling Dao people really suffered a lot along the way, and they didn't stop for several days, if it weren't for their solid cultivation and strong spiritual power, they would have been unable to do it a long time ago. Either he became the soul of the Qingyang Dragon Jiao's mouth or died of exhaustion, but at this time, Ling Dao people gradually felt that the spiritual power in his body could not make ends meet, and he couldn't withstand the continuous consumption just by exhaling spiritual power. Even the spiritual power stored by Lingtai Zhihai on weekdays was consumed, and he had to rely on taking pills to maintain it.

On the other hand, Qingyang Dragon Jiao did not look tired at all, and under the nourishment of the Dragon Soul Jade, he became more and more energetic, so much so that he almost directly turned Ling Daoren into a dead soul under his claws several times.

It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, not to mention the continuous use of pills that restore spiritual power, the accumulation of erysipelas makes the body run obscurity, and it is difficult to maintain spiritual power from time to time. Ling Daoren couldn't take care of so much, but he couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart, and he couldn't understand why this dragon Jiao seemed to identify himself, and he chased all the way and refused to leave.

"Brother Ling Dao, we have come to help with the Elder Brother's Decree!"

A casual Taoist and a Daoist who came all the way from the Hongmeng Academy Palace happened to meet Ling Daoren who was running wildly all the way, and Yiyuan Daoist had never seen Ling Daoist so embarrassed. As soon as he wanted to make a joke, he saw Ling Dao passing past him without looking back, and the Qingyang Dragon Jiao roaring behind him. Even, in an instant, Qingyang Longjiao locked the qi of the three of them at the same time.

"Why are you stunned, Senior Brother Yiyuan, run!"

An idle Daoist traveled around in his early years, saw a lot of knowledge, and had a keen sense of danger, and saw at a glance that the three of them were not Long Jiao's opponents, so he took Yiyuan's hand, which was still stunned, and fled with Ling Daoren.

"Two Daoist brothers wait for me!"

Although Yiyuan Daoist was half a beat slower to react, after all, he also had his own means of pressing the bottom of the box, and hurriedly sacrificed a jade ruyi to carry himself through the air.

If someone sees this scene, they will even drop their jaws in shock. When have you ever seen the old man of the Hongmeng Academy so embarrassed, the three of them desperately fled without looking back.