Dragon King Island, Crystal Palace, deep in the water dungeon.

The mid-transformation demon beast Mo Jiao of Dragon King Island, that is, Mo Lao in the mouth of the Golden Dragon King, is the demon king who guards the water prison.

Because the Fire Spirit King is imprisoned in the water prison, although the Golden Dragon King is full of confidence in the ice prison built by the 10,000-year-old ice barrier.

But back then, they were overconfident, so they planted it on the body of a certain Terran Jindan junior.

Now the Golden Dragon King is even more desperate, not only imposing a double ban on his daughter, but also arranging a mid-transformation demon king as a guard in the place where the Fire Spirit King is guarded.

Mo Lao was still covered in a black robe, his face was wrinkled, and he looked like an old man who was about to die, and he couldn't connect with the demon beast at all.

But even this old man, even the Golden Dragon King didn't dare to despise it, because the other party was said to have lived longer than the three demon kings of the three overseas islands, and he was a real old monster.

But now, the old monster was a little surprised, because as he walked near the prison where the Fire Spirit King was imprisoned, he felt a murderous aura.

"Oh no, there's another person here!"

Mo Lao looked shocked, then let go of his divine sense and scanned the surroundings, and sure enough, he found someone coming.

"It's you, how is it possible!"

He saw the comer, and it should be said that the comer had no intention of hiding or sneaking attack, and walked out of the corner by himself.

"How could it be Lei, I was taken care of by the demon kings of Dragon King Island back then, and I naturally came here today to take revenge and revenge!" After Lei Luo revealed his figure, he smiled and smiled.

Mo Lao's expression remained unchanged, and then he looked at the Fire Spirit King, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was no abnormality in the ice prison, after all, one-on-two is really not an opponent, but one-on-one words are another matter.

"Xiaoyou, I can't imagine that you still remember the events of the past, but coincidentally, the Dragon King also has a good memory, and he has always been looking forward to Xiaoyou's return to Mishima, and I didn't expect it to make his wish come true," he also countered.

This is the truth, the Golden Dragon King is always thinking about killing the person in front of him, and he has already avenged the great revenge of being seized by the other party to make up the heavens and destroy the double cultivation ceremony.

"That's really a coincidence, Lei Mou is also worried about the head of the Golden Dragon King, so as soon as he advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he hurriedly returned to the three islands, wanting to have a fight with the Golden Dragon King!" Lei Luo said with a smile as he walked.

He walked to the entrance of the water dungeon, and was more than ten zhang away from the ink Jiao in front of him.

"In that case, do you want the old man to inform the Dragon King, I want him to be very happy to see Xiaoyou again, after all, I haven't seen you for more than forty years, but he has always kept your name on his lips," Mo Lao also shot back.

Lei Luo didn't reply, but raised his hand all the way up, and the figures of the little white fox and Lu Linglong appeared, and one person and one fox rushed into the water, obviously going out to make some preparations.

After seeing Lu Linglong and the little white fox, Mo Lao secretly said that it was not good, because the other party seemed to be planning to close the passage, so he and the person in front of him would be banned here.

But just as he was about to act, a figure blocked his way and let out a strong murderous aura.

"Originally, Lei was still worried about what method to use to negotiate the conditions with the Golden Dragon King, but he didn't expect that Daoyou would send it to the door, thinking that with the identity of Mo Lao, the Golden Dragon King should be scruples!" Lei Luo looked grim, and then grinned.

"What do you mean by this, Xiaoyou, this place is in the Crystal Palace of my Dragon King Island, if you dare to make a move, dozens of demon kings will immediately surround and suppress you, and you will definitely die at that time!" Mo Lao threatened.

He was sure that the other party would not dare to expose it, so he was very angry, and wanted to make the other party scruple about it, and he would hesitate even if he really wanted to do it later.

"Hahaha, Daoyou don't have to worry about this matter at all, I heard that the Golden Dragon King likes the vassal elegance of the human race and some cliché things, Lei Mou has already had a plan in his heart, and Daoyou is the key to the plan!" Lei Luo laughed.

Then he didn't plan to waste any words with the other party, and put on a posture under the clenched fists, which means to tell you, let's do it here.

"In that case, let the old man understand whether Xiaoyou can really have any powerful means to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage in forty years!" Mo Lao hesitated for a moment, and then said decisively.

The reason for his confidence is that the other party's experience and cultivation time, the person in front of him is about two or three hundred years old at most, and he has cultivated for tens of thousands of years, whether it is experience or so on, it is his own crushing of the other party.

Moreover, this is the Crystal Palace, once the movement is big, the Golden Dragon King and the others will notice that they have no reason to be afraid.

In a moment's moment, both sides made a move!

Mo Lao instantly sacrificed two pitch-black magic weapons, a pitch-black spear, and a pitch-black ring.

Among these two things, the spear is the main attack, and the ring is imprisoned, which is the most handy thing he uses after refining, and the average Yuan Infant early stage monk is seriously injured even if it is not under the sum of the two things.

The pitch-black ring and spear grew in the wind, and then the black light around the ring flashed, and instantly flew above Lei Luo's head across a distance of more than ten zhang, and then pressed down, imprisoning it.

"Die, boy!" Mo Lao saw that his imprisoning magic weapon was successful, so he urged the spear to stab the opponent's head directly, if this blow was successful, the opponent would die.

Lei Luo felt the slight imprisoning power coming from Zhou's body, and his eyes were full of sarcasm, because the power of this ring magic weapon was too weak!

His body was covered with golden lines, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, and then he slammed his hands outward.

There was a loud "bang", and in the midst of Mo Lao's stunned eyes, his ring magic weapon exploded like ice crystals shattered, and shattered into several pieces under the huge force supported by the opponent's hands.

It all happened so quickly that the pitch-black spear rushed to the position in front of Relo.

"It's too weak!" a roar followed, followed by a golden fist shadow slamming into the spear's trajectory.

"Bang" was another loud bang.

The spear's head shattered, cracked and blasted out before smashing into the stone wall.

Because of the effect of the anti-shock force, the body of the gun could not withstand the power and shattered from the crack, and when it was finally scattered on the ground, it had broken into several pieces, and this treasure was also destroyed in an instant.

Not only did Mo Lao's complexion change drastically, but the eyes of the Fire Spirit King in the ice prison were also difficult to hide, obviously he didn't expect that the physical strength of the person in front of him was so strong, and his fist could actually shatter the magic weapon.

Fortunately, these two things are not Mo Lao's natal magic weapons, but treasures that have been refined to trap the enemy's sneak attack, so their vitality has not been affected much.

"This is tricky, and it's really hard not to use real skills!" he thought to himself.

However, at the moment when he hesitated, Lei Luo had already crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and rushed to the opponent's side, and bombarded with a fist in the air.

"Not good!" Mo Lao felt the fist momentum in front of him, and his face changed greatly.

The black light around him surged, and then his body rolled on the ground, and his body turned into a pitch-black dragon in a dripping turn.

This Jiao's body grows in the wind, but before it grows to much extent, the air fist bombards the body.

After the "boom" explosion, the dragon body was blasted out, and then hit the surrounding stone walls, and a tremor force could be felt in the deepest part of the entire water dungeon.

Mo Lao turned into the main body Mo Jiao at this moment, and his body grew to a place where he almost occupied a quarter of his strength, but although his physical body was several times stronger, it was a little difficult to move in this small place.

Lei Luo looked at the huge ink Jiao in his body, his eyes were full of sarcastic smiles, and then his fists were closed at his sides, and then he took a deep breath, and then let out a series of roars.

Whew—

A burst of tiger roars came, and several blood-colored tigers of ten zhang size rushed forward, so fast that even the moment Mo Jiao reacted, the first tiger had already rushed to its tail.

The sound of "boom boom" was heard, and the Fire Spirit King felt that the deepest layer he was on was like an earthquake.

There was a clash, followed by a sound of ice crystals shattering, and then a bombardment.

Mo Jiao's huge body was overwhelmed by a wave of explosive gas and smoke, and when the smoke and dust dissipated and the air wave stopped, he saw a pitch-black triangular shield with a pitted surface falling to the ground.

Mo Jiao's whole body was blurred with flesh and blood at the moment, the aura around his body was sluggish, and his whole body was like a piece of flesh and a lump of flesh curled up in the corner, if there were no ups and downs, he would have thought that this demon had been ambushed.

"Bang" Lei Luo walked over to the pitch-black triangular shield and stomped on it.

The curled flesh in front of him suddenly trembled, and then the blood spurted wildly from the wounds around his body, obviously this thing was his natal magic weapon, and after being shattered, Mo Jiao was greatly injured.

"It's a joke that you deserve to threaten me with this bit of strength, but you're still useful, Lei won't let you die like this!"

Then he broke Mo Jiao's tail with a single punch, and then the other party turned into a human form under its threat.

At this time, Mo Lao's whole body was drenched in blood, and his mouth was bleeding nonstop, unkempt, how could he still have half the majesty of a demon king.

As soon as Lei Luo grabbed it, he walked to the ice prison where the Fire Spirit King was imprisoned, and took out the jade box containing the Nirvana Bead.

The blood-colored lotus pattern appeared on his arm, and then he held the jade box with one hand and pushed it into the ice prison, and when the jade box and his arm just touched the ice prison, a piercing chill poured into his arm.

Lei Luo didn't care, the lotus pattern on his arm was generous, and the surface of the jade box exuded a high temperature.

With the blessing of these two forces, the ice surface showed a hint of melting, countless water droplets fell, and white mist evaporated.

After a quarter of an hour, the jade box was finally delivered to the Fire Spirit King, who immediately opened the jade box and swallowed a crimson orb into the apricot mouth.

Lei Luo sacrificed the Heavenly Dao Wheel, and also punched a Dao Pattern into the ice prison, and then informed the Fire Spirit King of the mysteries of this object, who hesitated for a moment and then also let the Dao Pattern sink into the center of his eyebrows.

Feeling that part of the divine consciousness that had been extracted from his body was also slowly recovering, the Fire Spirit King's beautiful eyes were full of incredulity, because the other party's magic weapon was too incredible.

"It's a matter of time, I'm tired of the Fire Spirit King Daoist Friend staying here for a while, Lei will rescue you and the Fire Falcon Commander on the day of the Double Cultivation Ceremony, so say goodbye!" Lei Luo hugged his fists.

As he spoke, he picked up the unconscious hostage in his hand, and strode towards the outside of the water prison.

"Seriously injure the mid-stage demon king in a few moves, this kind of strength is probably three points stronger than the Golden Dragon King!" The Fire Spirit King muttered as he watched the person in front of him leave, and there was a strange light in his beautiful eyes.

Lei Luo walked out of the deepest part of the water prison, then took out the golden chain ancient treasure, and tied Mo Lao in his hand into a knot.

"Next, it's the crux of the plan, I hope the Golden Dragon King will learn all the arrogance and self-esteem of the monk!"

He laughed, clearly not afraid of the ruler of Dragonking Island.