In the depths of the underworld, the crisis is temporarily removed.

After the battle, a group of war charms had returned to the station, but this time they did not drink and meat, and a large number of people stood in the hall. The hall was on a high platform, where the spirit of Milan was seated.

"This is the person I'm looking for, and whoever can find it for me can get out of here immediately. ”

The voice fell, and Poria and the others distributed the portraits.

Ling Hu Chang was the first to recognize: "White Wolf Siquan!"

"Have you seen him?"

The mist was overjoyed, and immediately got up to ask, so it seemed that Si Quan had not been eaten by the earth beast yet.

"We've all seen him, we rescued him from the stone worm yesterday, and now I don't know where he went. ”

Linghu and Youwu are also old acquaintances, and they said nonchalantly, and asked at the end: "What are you looking for him?"

"Don't look for it, it's already gone!"

Everyone saw that it was pure snow coming back.

"Hehe, I'd like to see where he goes!"

"Angel Mountain, Bright Peak, I sent him out. ”

"Damn, you're trying to turn against me?"

The mist was instantly annoyed, but Chunxue didn't think so: "He just left, maybe he can catch up now!"

"You wait, if he has an accident, I'm not done with you!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back and settle accounts with me!"

Chunxue laughed, she had already seen that the fog was not pleasing to the eye, and she was obviously pretending to be coquettish when she had the other party in her heart, so she was obviously showing off in front of her!

"Yao Fei, quickly prepare Ziluan for me!"

Commanding loudly, the mist left in a hurry. Ling Hu Chang looked strange: Could it be that the fog also has a leg with the white wolf?

Outside the Yunfeng Forest, Si Quan was already at ease.

Chunxue is really a warm-hearted woman, not only pointed him in the direction, but also lent him a flying horse: Milan Feiluan!

"Hey, it's also the Phantom Clan, why don't you learn from others!"

The peaks and forests high in the clouds gradually drifted away, and Si Quan couldn't help but sigh while sitting on his back. The woman of the Phantom Clan really has a personality, he knows that he is sorry for the mist, but he was almost played by the other party, and he sealed the internal force and threw the brothel, and now it is time to clear the two.

- Actually, Si Quan has a hard time accepting the woman of the Phantom Spirit Clan deep down!

Shaking his head to erase the figure of the mist, Si Quan focused on the task at hand. There was no one to answer, but fortunately, the pure snow helped a lot, thousands of miles away, and it only took half a day to cross.

Hundreds of miles away, Si Quan has already seen the figure of the so-called Angel Mountain Range: just like Huanyi Luo Fu looking back at the side of the clear stream!

In the distance, a little light in the mountains attracted the eyes of Zhu Quan, and it looked like a spark shining in the setting sun. Si Quan suddenly noticed that the jade flute trembled, he was sure that it was the machine spirit, and immediately swept straight to the top of the mountain without hesitation.

Approaching the mountain peak, the vision made Si Quan breathtaking: the top of the mountain peak was white and bright, and the hazy aura shrouded it. Thanks to the light and heat day and night, the mountains are full of grass and trees, and the flowers are delicate, spreading from the foot of the mountain to the sky.

"Wow!"

When he reached the foot of the mountain, Feiluan stopped moving forward, as if he was afraid of something, and circled around and fell to the ground.

Si Quan jumped down, and Chunxue warned him that there was a demon dragon guarding the mountain, and Feiluan could risk being sent to the foot of the mountain.

"Bird Beauty, thank you, go back to your master!"

Feiluan was psychic, and with a soft sound, he seemed to tell Si Quan to take care, spread his wings and glide into the sky.

Si Quan cautiously went up the mountain, all the way to the woods, the air was refreshing, and the flowers sent fragrant spring insects to sing, but he soon realized that something was wrong, why didn't he see birds and beasts?

Guangming Mountain is hundreds of feet high, and Si Quan walks a pillar of incense. He suddenly felt that he was superfluous of vigilance, not to mention the magic dragon, not even a lynx or mountain dog.

"Did you know that the dragon slayer was coming to hide?"

Passing through the mountains and forests, Si Quan felt inexplicably disappointed, in order to be wary of the magic dragon, he couldn't help but not appreciate the beautiful scenery along the way.

All things have spirits, not to mention high-level species such as demon dragons, it is very likely that they have a premonition of danger and escaped. However, Si Quan still did not relax, and continued to go to the top of the mountain in three steps.

The Thousand Changing Heavenly Spirit is worthy of creating a holy relic of the Bright Top with the power of one fell swoop, thousands of feet away, and Si Quan's eyes are blackened by its light. It's closer, it's terrible, the whole mountain top has no grass, and it doesn't fit in with the surrounding green woods.

At the top of the light, there is also a small top, like a creeping sea turtle, with its head tilted, and between the two boulders, a cluster of ever-changing white crystals is wrapped in the bright light.

The jade flute seemed to hear the summoning and emitted a faint light, and the Thousand Transformations Heavenly Monarch was right in front of him. The internal force of Si Quan's heavenly realm couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and he swept towards Xiaoding without hesitation.

The small top is actually not small, but in comparison with the top of the Bright Mountain, its ten-zhang body is not worth mentioning. Si Quan wanted to go directly to the top, but without warning, his heart suddenly palpitated. Vigilantly, it is a characteristic trail on the side.

This is a black stone path that spirals to the Thousand Changing Heavenly Spirits, the stairs are paved with dust, and a black glow emanates from under the soil, which is particularly prominent under the reflection of the Thousand Changing Heavenly Monarchs.

"Is there a mechanism?"

Si Quan forcibly pressed the excitement of taking away the machine spirit, and took a few deep breaths before calming down and looking at the path in front of him. Not knowing what steps were needed, he threw the boulder at his feet to find his way.

"Boom!"

The boulder fell, and Si Quan regretted it a little, and he felt the whole ground tremble.

"No matter!"

The tremor became more and more intense, and the lightning speed of Si Quan rushed towards the machine spirit. He can cope with the current changes, but if he is allowed to develop, he may have unforeseen consequences.

Between the boulders, the machine spirit also shook, and Si Quan used his internal force to protect his eyes and saw clearly that there was dust scattered on the two boulders. Then, the crisis under the dust was revealed.

Suddenly, the boulder slammed shut, the machine spirit submerged, the bright light disappeared, and the heavens and the earth returned to night.

"Aang!"

"Damn it!"

With a high sound, the top of the hill rushed into the sky, spread its wings a hundred feet wide, and shook off the dust. Si Quan's face changed greatly, it turned out that the entire top of the mountain was the demon dragon, and the machine spirit had always been in the mouth of the demon dragon.

"Bang!"

After soaring for a week, the demon dragon fell again, and the giant claws shattered the mountain rocks, raising a layer of stone and soil. The pitch-black scale armor can emit a ghostly glow in the night, and it is like a cold wind that snoops into the hearts of the peeers.

Si Quan had already been buried deep in the soil, and he was secretly lucky to be motionless, but he was buried to save his life. In comparison, he was less than the size of a toe of a demon dragon.

- He had already sensed the terrifying crisis emanating from the demon dragon, and it was impossible for the human race in the Heavenly Realm to survive.

"Whew!"

The demon dragon seemed to smell something, and put its nose on the ground to search carefully, blowing a dirt pit with every breath.

"Su'er, Su'er, you almost died as a husband!"

The demon dragon approached step by step, Si Quan was frightened, if he knew the true power of the demon dragon, he would never agree to come.

Alert, Si Quan gently exerted his internal force, and the jade flute in his hand slowly turned, he was digging a hole and hiding.

The demon dragon quickly smelled above Si Quan, but he relaxed a lot, the hole in the ground had been several meters deep, and it should not be discovered.

"Roar!"

The truth was beyond Si Quan's expectations, and the demon dragon instantly discovered his location, but he just let out a low roar of disdain, and the giant claws grabbed him.

"Bang bang!"

Si Quan was shocked, the ten layers of internal strength were exhausted, and the jade flute rotated wildly, and in an instant, it drilled into the mountain and stone.

However, the rock was even more insignificant to the dragon, and it was as easy as its claws flashed and easily broke through the boulder, like an angry man's fist hitting a tofu block.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Si Quan was anxious, but unfortunately it was not enough to drill the mountain rock for half a day. Seeing the sharp attack, he did not hesitate to use the Heavenly Dao without a shadow.

Under the internal force comparable to the late stage of Tongtian, as soon as the peerless light skill came out, Si Quan fell out of the sky like a meteor. After rushing a few hills, he realized that there was no pursuer, and when he looked back, he found that the demon dragon was still on the top of the light