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Time flies!

In the wild forest, it seems that nothing has changed.

It's just that in this process, the true dragon gradually mastered the three tribes, rolling incense and fire power, surging towards the true dragon.

This made the real dragon glow all over its body, different from the past, with a Shinto aura.

At the same time, the endless line of faith is entangled with the true dragon, which is like a web of red dust, making sentient beings upside down and confused, unable to be autonomous.

On this day, the void suddenly cracked, and a ghostly middle-aged man walked out of it.

"Who are you?"

The real dragon woke up for the first time, looked over, and felt a kind of coldness all over his body, like a prey meeting a top hunter.

"It's so perceptive, it found me so quickly. ”

The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, revealing a hint of approval, and said, "You can take away the true dragon, you are indeed a talent, hand over the demon god flower, it seems that for the sake of the Bodhi Daoist, spare your life." ”

In the temple, the demon also ran out, and when he saw the middle-aged man, his face changed, and his body trembled.

"I'll go with you. The demon demon's face turned pale, and at this time he knew the terrifying power contained in the middle-aged man's body, and the demon gritted his teeth and said so.

"No, I can't. The real dragon glanced at the demon.

"I can't help myself. ”

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand a little, the void collapsed, and the earth, water, fire, and wind were born, and then wisps of chaotic qi swirled around the middle-aged man's fingertips.

"Bang!"

The chaotic qi pressed towards the true dragon, and before the true dragon could react, the chaotic qi hit the real dragon.

"Boom!"

It was as if there was a big mountain pressing on the top, the true dragon roared violently, and the endless power echoed in the muscles and bones, and the true yuan roared, like thunder.

"Roar!"

The true dragon shot with all his strength, and it was only after he could withstand that blow, and the chaotic qi gradually dissipated.

"Who the hell are you?" the real dragon roared, very unwilling.

"I didn't expect you to have some strength. ”

The middle-aged man sneered and said lightly, "I am a ghost Taoist, and I am also a tribulation of scattered immortals, and the demon god flower is useful to me, so I can only be sorry." ”

That being said, the ghost Taoist had an indifferent look on his face, but he didn't feel guilty.

It is the law of the jungle, and the true dragon has already realized in his heart.

"Am I just so weak?

True Dragon's purple eyes showed a look of resentment, "No, I still have incense wishing power." ”

"Boom!"

The power of the boiling incense stirred up, and then turned into a blazing flame.

The flame pushed backwards and poured towards the demons.

"It's unimaginable that it's the Red Lotus Karma Fire. ”

There was a hint of surprise in the ghost man's eyes, "Red Lotus Karmic Fire, is this how it is formed? If you are contaminated with a trace, will you fall into the red dust net?"

The ghost Taoist didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand to be contaminated with the red lotus karmic fire, and saw that the holy flame was burning on his fingertips, but it didn't hurt the ghost Taoist at all.

"There are indeed peculiarities, but unfortunately, the gap between you and me is too big. ”

The true element in the body of the ghost Dao human spread like a tide, directly extinguishing the red lotus karmic fire.

"Let's catch it, why be obsessed?"

In the final analysis, ghost Taoists don't want to offend Bodhi Taoists too much.

Although the ghost Taoist is a tribulation and scattered immortal, the Bodhi Taoist is still a great consummation cultivation in the Mahayana period.

But the ghost Taoist and the Bodhi Taoist are not at the same level at all, even if the strength of the ghost Taoist is theoretically a small realm higher than that of the Bodhi Taoist, the ghost Taoist is not sure at all.

What's more, I heard that the Bodhi Daoist planned to cross the immortal tribulation, in case the Bodhi Daoist really became a true immortal, then he would be unlucky, and the ghost Daoist would not dare to take the risk at all.

Of course, it's one thing to not want to offend the Bodhi Daoist, but for the sake of the Demon God Flower, there are still some things that still have to be done.

As a scattered immortal, there is basically no way ahead, and there is an opportunity at this time, how can the ghost Dao people be willing to give up?

Anger swelled up in the true dragon's heart, "Could it be that all the preparations made are useless?"

The true dragon's purple eyes seemed to erupt with anger, "I can't give up. ”

"Boom!"

The red dragon turned nine times, and on the real dragon's body, the endless red light surged, as if it had turned into a red horse, standing sideways in the air, and killing the ghost Taoist.

"Poof!"

On the ghost man's body, the gray and black gas was filled, and then a pitch-black wooden staff was taken out by the ghost man.

The wooden staff was gloomy and looked terrifying.

On the wooden staff, there are strange lines, and there is a flash of blood.

This is the natal magic weapon of the ghost Dao people, and they have survived the Scattered Immortal Tribulation with the ghost Dao people, and they have been transformed, and they have become extraordinary.

"Click!"

The heavens and the earth shattered, and the true dragon slammed into the wooden staff, making a sound of gold and stone.

The wooden staff flew back upside down, and the aura on the wooden staff was much dimmer.

"How can your flesh be so strong?"

The ghost Taoist was a little unbelievable, and it was exactly like this, but it made the ghost Taoist even more unconvinced in his heart.

"It's just a cultivation in the god transformation period, such a physical body is really strange. ”

The ghost Taoist came to his senses, and his eyes showed greed, "It's overkill to take away the real dragon." ”

For such a physical body, the ghost Taoist is naturally envious.

"Originally, you only had Qi refining period cultivation, and you could take away the True Dragon, but if it was in my hands, it would naturally be even more so. ”

"With such a lucky opportunity, I don't know how to cherish it, it's really hateful. ”

There was a sneer on the corner of the ghost Taoist's mouth, "That's it, this Nanling is barren, as long as your hands and feet are clean, the Bodhi Daoist doesn't know that I did it." ”

Of course, the real dragon here is just the incarnation of Qi Yuan's body, and Qi Yuan, who is in Fangcun Mountain, naturally knows who is the murderer of the real dragon, but as long as he is not caught red-handed by the Bodhi Daoist.

The ghost Taoist is not a master who is easy to bully, not to mention, the ghost Taoist has some understanding of Fang Cunshan, and knows that this tenth young master, unlike other young masters, is not an apprentice of the Bodhi Taoist, and it is unknown whether it will cause trouble at that time, and it is impossible for the ghost Taoist to be soft like this.

"If you're looking for death, then I can't help it. ”

The ghost Taoist sighed, made up his mind, and did not hesitate at all.

On the wooden staff, a faint black light, like a ghost, spread outward, and then turned into a black river.

The big river is rolling, and the black water is surging, like a hanging heavenly river, hitting the real dragon.

The true dragon is not afraid, and the demon is included in the immeasurable space of the palace in his heart, this immeasurable space cannot be loaded into living beings, and it is not a real big world, but it is not a big problem in a short time.

"Smack!"

The real dragon is red and magnificent, the clouds are steaming, like a god high in the dust, and between the swing of the dragon's tail, the wind and clouds change.

"Poof!"

However, the ghost Dao people are light and light, but they have the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods, and the wooden staff is a little empty, directly knocking the real dragon away.

"Boom!"

Endless incense and fire wishing power, in front of the real dragon to transform into a kingdom of God.

In the kingdom of God, mountains and rivers suddenly appeared, trees were everywhere, and the spirit was steaming.

The true dragon's own strength is too far from that of the ghost people, but the true dragon does not give in, relying on the strength of the physical body, and directly resists.

"It's really troublesome. ”

The ghost Taoist frowned, "The physical body is so strong, it's not easy to deal with it directly, it's just that your Yuan Shen is a weakness." ”

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