Shi Yue plunged one end of Haotian Stick into the icy lake water and stirred it quickly.

It didn't take long for a whirlpool of more than ten zhang in size to appear on the surface of the lake, and the area of the whirlpool continued to expand.

While stirring the lake, he threw out hundreds of large fireball talismans, turning into hundreds of giant fireballs and smashing into the lake one after another.

The "boom" sound continued, and the white mist over the lake dispersed a lot.

Suddenly, Shi Yue felt that something had grabbed the end of the Haotian stick, he frowned, and quickly pulled out the Haotian stick, only to see a white dragon more than thirty zhang long grabbing the end of the Haotian stick.

The white dragon's body was covered with white scales, and its head had a pair of sharp white horns about a foot long, and its thick nostrils spewed a chill.

"Seventh-level Ice Jiao, shouldn't it be eighth-level?" Shi Yue was a little puzzled, a little eyebrows, a red light flew out of it, and in a clear sound, it turned into a red fire phoenix the size of two zhang, and went straight to the white dragon.

Feeling the astonishing high temperature emitted by the red fire phoenix, the white dragon did not dare to harden, opened its mouth and opened its mouth, spewing out a white cold wind, hitting the red fire phoenix.

As soon as the white cold wind approached the red fire phoenix, it turned into nothing, and the red fire phoenix came straight towards the white dragon with a terrifying high temperature.

The white dragon let go of the Haotian stick and let out a deafening roar, and a thick layer of ice armor appeared on its body, and it pounced on the red fire phoenix with its teeth and claws.

As soon as the red fire phoenix entered within the five zhang of the white dragon, the ice armor on the white dragon's body showed signs of melting.

"Roar!"

The white dragon opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a thick white icicle, which struck the red fire phoenix in a flash.

The body of the red fire phoenix quickly froze and turned into an ice sculpture.

The tail of the white dragon swept suddenly, and with a "snap", the ice sculpture was shattered by the white dragon and fell from a high altitude.

Before the broken ice had fallen to the ground, it suddenly turned into a cloud of red flames, and after a blur, it turned into hundreds of palm-sized red firebirds, pounced on the white dragon from all directions.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, although the cold breath of the white dragon can freeze the red firebird, but the red firebird seems to be immortal, and soon turned into flames, a large number of red firebirds pounced on the white dragon's body, turning into a large red flame spreading, and a large white mist rose.

The power of the alien fire is amazing, far from being comparable to ordinary flames.

Half of the white dragon's body was wrapped in red flames, and a large amount of white smoke rose from its body, and at the same time, a scream came out of its mouth.

Feeling unbearable pain in its body, it hurried into the lake below, trying to extinguish the flames on its body with the help of the icy water.

At this moment, Haotian Stick shot at it and smashed it hard.

The body of the white dragon flew out involuntarily and slammed into a snowy peak.

Although Shi Yue used the Haotian stick to fly the white dragon, his hands were a little numb.

Under the calcination of the alien fire, the white dragon let out bursts of screams, a large amount of white cold air came out of the body, and a thick layer of ice armor suddenly emerged, but as soon as the ice armor approached the red flame, it quickly melted, and the white dragon's protective means could not resist the attack of the alien fire at all.

Shi Yue's sleeves flicked, and the red Jiao sword flew out, and after a blur, it turned into a red Jiaolong more than thirty zhang long, and pounced on the white Jiaolong with teeth and claws.

The red dragon is not transformed by the machine spirit, but is just the simplest form of mana.

With a loud "boom", the white dragon just flew out a few zhang high, and the thick tail of the red dragon fell on the body of the white dragon, and the body of the white dragon fell heavily on Xuefeng Mountain.

This was not the end, a huge black stick with three people hugging each other fell from the sky and smashed the head of the white dragon.

With a loud bang, the snow peak shook violently, and a large amount of snow was shaken down.

Shi Yue's blow did not kill the white dragon, but its brain was injured, and its reaction slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Yue's sleeves flicked, and three red short swords flew out, with a flame pattern on the hilt, and after the three red short swords blurred, they turned into a red giant sword that was a long one.

These three Red Flame Swords are the flying sword magic weapons he obtained in the Tianmiao Secret Realm, because they are a complete set of magic weapons, they are relatively powerful.

The red dragon's claws pressed the white dragon's head, and the red flames on the white dragon's body tumbled, turning into a red fire phoenix the size of two zhang, and its wings spread out into the red giant sword.

With an astonishing momentum, the red giant sword slashed towards the white dragon's head.

With a strange roar, the white dragon seemed to realize that something was wrong, and opened its mouth to spew out a stream of white icicles, which struck the red giant sword like lightning, freezing the red giant sword.

But soon, the ice on the surface of the red greatsword quickly melted, and the tip of the red greatsword pierced the white dragon's head.

A terrible scream sounded, and the tip of the sword sank into the white dragon's head, but it was blocked before it could be stored.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the Haotian stick in his hand smashed towards the hilt of the red giant sword.

Xue Feng shook violently, and most of the red giant sword wrapped in red flames sank into the white dragon's head.

The white dragon's head was pierced by the red giant sword, and it let out a scream of pain, it didn't die immediately, it struggled a few times, but the red dragon pressed it to the ground.

The red flame on the red greatsword shook and turned into a large red flame, wrapping the white dragon's head.

It didn't take long for the white dragon to stop struggling.

A seventh-level dragon was killed like this.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the strange fire that happened to restrain this ice Jiao's magical power, it would really not be easy for Shi Yue to kill this ice Jiao alone.

The strange thing is that Shi Yue killed this seventh-level ice Jiao, and there was nothing unusual in the White Fog Lake.

Could it be that there is no eighth-level ice Jiao?

Shi Yue didn't think much about it, he flew down to the corpse of the seventh-level ice Jiao, and with a single move, the red giant sword flew out of the flames, flew into his sleeve and disappeared.

The red flame tumbled for a while, turning into a red light that sank into Shi Yue's eyebrows, and as for the red dragon, it also turned into a flying sword form and flew back to Shi Yue's sleeve.

Jiao demon beasts are all treasures, and they can sell a lot of spirit stones.

Just as Shi Yue was about to put away the corpse of the white ice jiao, a white light flew from afar.

The speed of the white light was extremely fast, and it flew straight towards Shi Yue's location.

Shi Yue felt the astonishing spiritual pressure emitted by the white light, and secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly put the body of the white ice Jiao into the storage ring,

At this time, Bai Guang was less than a hundred zhang away from Shi Yue, and Shi Yue also saw Bai Guang's true face clearly, and he was a six or seven-year-old boy in white.

The boy in white had a white face, looking at Shi Yue with a resentful face, and a pair of white dragon horns on his head.

"Eighth-level demon beast!" Shi Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the red light under his feet was released, and with a "whoosh" sound, he turned into a red light and broke through the air.

Generally speaking, the eighth-level demon beast can transform into a shape, and the shape-shifting demon beast has a certain amount of wisdom, which is difficult to deal with.

At this time, he couldn't care about hiding his strength.

Shi Yue's speed was fast, but the white light of the boy in white was faster.

Shi Yue knew very well that once he was caught up by the other party, it would be difficult for him to have a chance to win in the face of an eighth-level demon beast equivalent to the early cultivation of Yuan Ying.

He hurriedly used his mana, frantically pouring it into the flying boots on his feet.

Shi Yue has five golden pills, and his mana is much deeper than that of ordinary early stage cultivators.

After injecting a large amount of mana, the Flying Boots suddenly burst into red light, and their speed more than doubled.

Within three breaths, the red and white lights disappeared into the sky.

At this time, Sun Jiao also put away the hidden magic weapon.

"How can Shi Daoyou have a flying magic weapon on him? The quality doesn't seem to be low. Song Xing looked at Dunguang below and wondered.

"It should be the thing that he killed last time the monk of the Yudan period, even if he has a flying magic weapon, it is not easy for him to avoid the pursuit of the eighth-level demon beast. Li Zhang sighed.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, Shi Daoyou is using his life to buy us time, let's get out of here quickly!" Sun Jiao said, sacrificed the purple python boat, and jumped up first.

After everyone jumped on the purple python boat, Sun Jiao pinched the trick with one hand, and a trick hit the purple python boat, and the purple python boat suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple light, flew away, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

Shi Yue flew quickly as he turned his head to look behind him.

Although his mana was profound, the eighth-level demon beast was still chasing after him, getting closer and closer to him.

It was only a matter of time before the eighth-level demon beast caught up with him.

The boy in white felt very depressed at this time, he had just successfully transformed into a fellow Taoist, who went out to visit his fellow Daoists who helped him cross the catastrophe, and as soon as he returned to the cave, he found that his partner had been killed, so he naturally would not give up.

He originally thought that it would be easy for him to kill Shi Yue, a human monk in the early stage of the Yudan, but soon, he realized that he was very wrong.

Although the other party is only in the early stage of the Yudan, his speed is not much slower than him, which is why he has just entered the Yuan Infant Stage, and he injured his vitality when he crossed the tribulation, and he is not a spirit beast that is good at speed, so he was left behind by Shi Yue.

However, with his speed, it was only a matter of time before he caught up with the human monks in front of him.

An astonishing scene appeared, Shi Yue landed on a wide plain, and it seemed that he didn't want to run away anymore.

Seeing this scene, a little joy appeared in the eyes of the boy in white, and he landed with him.

A golden light and a silver light flew out of Shi Yue's body, it was Jin Er and Yin'er.

They already have the cultivation of the late stage of Yudan, and with their help, Shi Yue feels that he can fight with the boy in white.

First, the realm of the white-clothed boy has not yet been consolidated, and the breath has not yet been able to be retracted freely, and secondly, Shi Yue has a self-detonation magic weapon in his hand, plus gold, silver, red deer beasts and different fires, there may not be no chance, even if he is defeated, there are also four-grade talismans and trapping spirit runes.

Originally, he wanted to release the Spirit Devouring Bee, but his divine sense was not strong enough to control the four Soul Eater Stage Spirit Beasts at the same time, so he had to give up.

The boy in white saw the dragon horns on Jin'er and Yin'er's heads, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, generally speaking, if a demon beast wants to transform into a shape, it must be at least level eight or later, but judging from the aura emanating from Jin'er and Yin'er, it has not reached level eight.

The most important thing is that he felt the aura of the dragon in Jin'er and Yin'er, are they his own kind?

Damn humans, they actually drove their dragon clan to be spirit beasts.

"For the sake of our own race, just watch from the sidelines, and I will lift the ban that humans planted on you and kill this human again. The boy in white said in a childish tone.