With a wave of his hand, Yang Yibu threw the jade box into the space ring.

"Hahaha, Great Creation, this trip to the underground magma is worth it, it's worth it" Yang Yibu laughed excitedly.

Yang Yibu, who tasted the sweetness, stopped cultivating, and he wandered around in the magma, but to Yang Yibu's disappointment, he seemed to have run out of luck, and he didn't encounter a good thing.

"Go out" Yang Yibu was not interested in cultivating, he turned around and walked on the road when he came up.

"Why hasn't the master come out yet, it's been so long" Standing in the plain were the desert ape Li Qiangang and the rock giant Guan Yueshan.

"Boom, boom, boom" The desert ape Li Qiangang's words fell, and the entire sea of fire on the gravel ground rioted, and the whirring flames soared into the sky.

A figure walked out of the sea of fire wrapped in boundless flames, looking like the god of fire from a distance, with unparalleled might.

"Master, master" desert ape Li Qiangang and rock giant Guan Yueshan shouted at the same time.

Their voices were filled with boundless surprise, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as tears of joy.

"Qiangang, Yueshan, let's go, let's fly directly through the sea of fire, the experience here has no meaning to me."

Standing above the sea of fire, Yang Yibu beckoned to the desert ape Li Qiangang and the rock giant Guan Yueshan with a smile on his face.

The trio soon flew out of the gravel and into a swamp.

"Whose territory is this," Yang Yibu looked at the swamp and asked the desert ape Li Qiangang and the rock giant Guan Yueshan who were following behind him.

"Master, this is the territory of the Black-Horned Dragon" Desert Ape Li Qiangang heard Yang Yibu's question, and quickly took a step forward and said to Yang Yibu.

Is the "Black Horned Dragon" like this, Yang Yibu used his true anger to outline the appearance of the dragon that almost killed him at the beginning.

"Well, it's him, does the master know him" Desert Ape Li Qiangang asked suspiciously, looking at which vivid dragon Yang Yibu had drawn.

"It's not just acquaintance, I was almost beaten to death by this guy when I first entered this small world" Yang Yibu did not avoid suspicion, and directly told his original troubles.

"What is the strength of this black-horned dragon," Yang Yibu, who had finished speaking, asked the desert ape Li Qiangang and the rock giant Guan Yueshan.

"The strength of this black-horned dragon is very strong, much more than us, in the case of going all out, we are not his opponent in one move, his strength is around the middle of the seventh level of the Jindan stage, and he is one of the few high-level cultivators in this small world."

Desert ape Li Qiangang said to Yang Yibu with some horror, judging from his expression, Yang Yibu knew that the desert ape Li Qiangang was very afraid of the black-horned dragon.

This should be the desert ape Li Qiangang and the black-horned dragon, and he has suffered a big loss in the hands of the black-horned dragon, which kind of scared expression is not pretended.

Yang Yibu didn't want to ask what happened between the desert ape Li Qiangang and the black-horned dragon, because it was not uncommon for friction between monks and monks to eventually develop into killing.

The fighting between monks cannot be measured by simple right or wrong, and most of the main reasons that lead to monks are for their own interests, and it is normal to fight in the conflict of interests.

"Qiangang, Yueshan, I think we will meet the Black-Horned Jiaolong for a while, you can find a place to cultivate," Yang Yibu said to the desert ape Li Qiangang and the rock giant Guan Yueshan.

"Yes, master" The desert ape Li Qiangang and the rock giant Guan Yueshan agreed, and turned into two streams of light.

"I heard that this swamp is the territory of a small reptile, and this little reptile has an ugly name called Black Horn, isn't it?"

Yang Yibu stood in the void, shouting loudly into the swamp.

"Whoa" A dragon groan came from the swamp, and from the dragon's groan, it could be heard that the black horn was very angry by Yang Yibu's words.

Because the sound of this dragon roar was not transmitted with mental fluctuations, but with an angry roar.

It is also because of excessive anger that the black-horned dragon will take the lead in breaking the rules of this small world, and open up angry voices to express his dissatisfaction.

"Where did you come from, dare to shout on Lao Tzu's territory, Lao Tzu wants to pull your tendons and pick your skin" The angry curse spread from far and near.

A moment later, the Blackhorned Dragon flew from the far sky to Yang Yibu's approach.

"You black carbon head, black reptile, black loach, look at who Lao Tzu is."

Yang Yibu's mouth is not poisonous, and his level of scolding has reached the point of purity.

"Who am I, it turned out to be you, a humble miscellaneous hair who doesn't know how high the sky is, how thick it is, and today it is the one who borrowed your courage that you dared to run to Lao Tzu to sprinkle."

The black-horned dragon has also cultivated to the point of scolding people.

"Black reptile, just because you dare to call yourself a black horn, how can I not find any horns on your black head? If you have horns on your head, you have already become a dragon, and you will not be a black horn like you are now."

Yang Yibu used his three-inch incorruptible tongue to viciously attack the black-horned dragon.

"Damn, what's Lao Tzu's name, it's not your turn to care about your weak miscellaneous hair."

The black-horned dragon was scolded by Yang Yibu so much that his blood rushed straight to the top of his head, and he couldn't wait to rush straight over and punch Yang Yibu in the hateful face.

The black-horned dragon can be said to hate Yang Yibu, he is sleeping a lot, and he is dreaming, in the dream, a beautiful dragon that is not more beautiful than the real dragon is entangled with him and fighting.

But this damn human boy didn't come sooner or later, but at this time, he roared in a few voices, woke himself up from his sweet dream, and his beautiful dragon was gone.

"Black Crawler, do you remember how you beat Lao Tzu in the first place? Lao Tzu is taking revenge today."

Yang Yibu still remembers clearly that he was almost killed by the tail of the black-horned dragon.

"Humble boy, Uncle Long could beat you half to death at the beginning, and today he can also beat you half to death, the kid is named, how do you choose to die."

This black-horned dragon and Yang Yibu have met for the second time, and this time the two have been scolding each other for a long time like shrews.

It wasn't until this time that the black-horned dragon realized that it didn't seem to know the name of this human kid who destroyed his entanglement with the beautiful dragon.

"Black carbon head, remember, your Lao Tzu and my name are Yang Yibu, and you will tremble for this name in a while."

Yang Yibu pointed at the black-horned dragon arrogantly and said, saliva almost squirted on the black-horned dragon's head and face.

"Yang Yibu, you little crumb, Lao Tzu has a name and a surname, Lao Tzu is called Black Horn, not Black Carbon Head."

The black-horned dragon was so angry that Yang Yibu's left sentence black carbon head and right sentence black carbon head crooked his nose.

"Black Horn, I'm phew, where is your horn, obviously there is only a black head dangling, remember, from today onwards, you are no longer called Black Horn, you have changed your name to Black Carbon Head."

Yang Yibu strongly changed the name of the black-horned dragon, and changed it with a straight face, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he had a hard time with Niu Dali in naming it.

"Damn, Yang Yibu, you are too bullying, look at the trick" Yang Yibu was so angry that a Buddha was born, and the black-horned dragon of the second Buddha ascended to heaven didn't want to fight with Yang Yibu, so he directly chose force and pumped his tail towards Yang Yibu.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, come on, black carbon head" Yang Yibu had the intention to test the strength of his body's defense, and he didn't dodge or avoid the tail drawn by the black horned dragon, and directly chose to resist hard.

"Boom" The huge dragon tail of the black-horned dragon drew to Yang Yibu, who did not dodge or dodge.

"Huh" was like lightning, and Yang Yibu was drawn into a streamer and flew to the sky.

"Whew, Yang Yibu's body is so hard, it hurts Benlong to death."

Yang Yibu was hit by the giant tail of the black-horned dragon, turned into a streamer and flew out, but the black-horned dragon was not happy, he didn't expect Yang Yib's body to be so hard, and his huge dragon tail became red and swollen without defense.

"Damn, I hurt myself" The black-horned dragon scolded in great pain, he was scolding Yang Yibu even more so himself.

Yang Yibu, who flew out with a "sigh", flew back in Dudu.

"Yang Yibu, how can you be fine" The black-horned dragon has absolute confidence in the strength of which of his tails, and in his mind, in his own tail, Yang Yibu is not dead but also half-disabled.