Suppressing the urge to step forward to support Xu Mu, the fifth bright moon seemed to have reverted to the quirky girl.

Blinking his eyes, he asked in a trembling voice in an ethereal voice, "Xiao Xuzi, how are you feeling now?"

She was really afraid that Xu Mu was now back to the light.

Luo Miao's six people were shocked.

Xu Mu's awakening seemed to have allowed them to find their backbone, after all, he was the only one in this dusty forbidden land who had repelled Nangong Ling.

At that time, he hadn't survived the Dharma Body Thunder Tribulation.

Compared with that time, Xu Mu's strength has skyrocketed, and it is not weaker than Nangong Ling's strength growth.

His resuscitation made everyone's nervous hearts relax when they mentioned their throats.

Xu Mu was their only hope.

"Feeling...... Very good!" The deep pupils quietly glanced at the fifth bright moon, the corners of Xu Mu's mouth suddenly cracked, and a warm smile was on his handsome face.

Then he said softly, "I'm worried about you." ”

"Phew, who's worried about you. The fifth bright moon was blushing when Xu Mu saw it, and after a coquettish sound, she hurriedly moved her beautiful eyes away.

Luo Miao, whose personality is even thicker than the Fifth Mingyue, had a babbling voice that interrupted Xu Mu and the Fifth Mingyue's 'eyebrows' very inappropriately

Pointing his finger behind him, Luo Miao hurriedly said, "You kid is awake, Nangong Ling that miscellaneous is here again!"

"I've seen it!" A faint glance at the black mist that was shooting from ahead, Xu Mu said as he slowly pressed his arms to the ground, pulling out his body that had fallen into the dirt.

Bang!

The body is still the same as before, but Xu Mu's simple action caused a series of tremors in the bones in his body.

It was a thick sound that sounded like it was full of infinite power.

Among the seven people, no one could hear the strange sound of Xu Mu's body, or rather, the current scene had made them ignore these strange sounds.

Only the Guigu monk's eyes widened, and he said to himself: "Dacheng incarnation? No, it's not just Dacheng, this feeling is very similar to what is recorded in my Buddhist classics, King Kong is not bad!"

"Hmph!" After getting up, Xu Mu's body was full of blood, staring at the figure of Nangong Ling who was constantly approaching, and snorted coldly.

The eruption was more ferocious than a volcano and hotter than the sun.

With a simple muffled sound, Nangong Ling's figure was frozen on the void less than a thousand zhang in front of him.

Although Nangong Ling's face covered with black scales could not see joy, anger and sorrow.

The pupils of his eyes were fixed on Xu Mu without blinking.

He knew Xu Mu, and now he seemed to be afraid.

It's not that I'm afraid of Xu Mu who repelled him before, but I'm afraid of Xu Mu's now.

"After the Holy Monk descendant bathed in the Thunder Tribulation, it was quite the power of the Fire Cloud Holy Monk who reprimanded the Seven Great Cultivation True Families, and calmed his soul!" Yu Qiling whispered to Xiao Jimo on the side with excitement on his face.

A discerning person can see it at a glance.

The ferocious Nangong Ling, who was so fierce that he was shocked by Xu Mu's cold snort.

"The holy monk is only twenty years old! In ten years, he will be broken. Xiao Jimo also smiled and echoed Yu Qiling's remarks.

Dongmen Wulian's beautiful eyes condensed, and when Nangong Ling and Luo Miao were fighting, they never showed the slightest expression.

Xu Mu just snorted coldly, and actually suppressed Nangong Ling. ”

Looking at Xu Mu, who was looking at Nangong Ling coldly, the handsome and gentle, and the soft and domineering side face, Dongmen Wulian's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Men should be like that!"

"It can't be done!" Luo Miao saw Xu Mu's changes in his eyes, but he didn't mean to be restrained at all, he slapped Xu Mu's shoulder with a heavy slap, and snorted at Nangong Ling with a big grin.

Xu Mu was seriously injured and just recovered, which was exactly what Luo Miao was worried about, in his opinion, the thunder knife was so terrifying, even if Xu Mu woke up, it would inevitably be affected by the injury.

"Just give it a try and you'll find out!"

His eyes did not take his eyes off Nangong Ling's body, and Xu Mutou did not reply to Luo Miao at the same time, and stepped out.

Rumble!

The earth was shaken.

The Chaos Spirit Tree Phantom and the Nine Shadows of Fire came out at the same time.

There are three shackles wrapped around the Chaos Spirit Tree, and there are four shackles on the Nine Shadows Fire Law Phase.

"Broken!"

The indifferent voice was like a judgment, and Xu Mu didn't even look up at the shackles on the two spiritual roots.

Bang dang!

The eighth shackle of the Chaos Spirit Tree was shattered, and the seventh shackle of the Nine Shadows Fire Law Phase was shattered.

Xu Mu was already surging in momentum, but now he is even more angry.

Except for Luo Miao, who had the highest cultivation, the other six people were shocked and took a few steps back.

"This kid!" Fifth Mingyue was not happy, looking at Xu Mu, who was now sharp, her big black eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, she was very happy.

Xu Mu is reserved most of the time.

It is undeniable that he also has a belligerent heart.

"Fight!"

His eyes were burning and Nangong Ling looked at each other, and Xu Mu burst into a loud shout, resounding throughout the world.

Nangong Ling did not show weakness, and his mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of sharp and terrifying sharp teeth.

"Wow!"

Hearing this, Luo Miao's seven people felt cold, and goosebumps broke out all over their bodies, colliding with Xu Mu's battle word.

The war is on the horizon!

Xu Mu's face was expressionless, and his palm suddenly grabbed it!

In his chest, a golden light shot out, and a golden dragon scale was held in Xu Mu's hand.

It was the golden dragon scales that the dragon turtle handed over to Xu Mu.

The golden dragon is the supreme existence, worthy of the immortals, and its reverse scales have unfathomable power.

Golden light burst out in Xu Mu's palm.

Under the stunned gaze of Luo Miao and the others, pieces of golden scales covered Xu Mu's body.

After a short break.

The half-human, half-dragon that appeared on the white bone ground unbelievably reappeared in the world.

The bright dragon scales added a bit of majesty to Xu Mu, and the deep pupils were now replaced by gold.

The dragon horns standing proudly in the sky, although they seem very illusory, still exude a faint dragon might.

Suddenly, Xu Mu's mouth opened violently.

"Roar!" a dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth.

Even Luo Miao, who had the highest cultivation, had to cover his ears at that dragon roar.

The seven of them covered their ears and closed their eyes.

Xu Mu's figure had already shot out, moving rapidly, cutting a golden arc through the void.

Take the Nangong order of the void in front of him and go.

Nangong Ling turned into a black streamer and brazenly greeted Xu Mu.

The black sickle in his hand was churning.

On the other side, I don't know when it started, a scale knife composed of golden scale armor was already held in Xu Mu's hand.

It wasn't a leaf remnant, it was a dragon scale knife.

Xu Mu chose to fight Nangong Ling in close quarters.

Thundered!

The dragon scale knife and the black scythe collide.

The aura of golden mangs and black qi intertwined wildly vibrated in the void.

The invincible and invincible black scythe did not damage the dragon scale knife in the slightest.

"Dragon...... Isn't that the Golden Holy Dragon that once appeared in the White Bone Land?" In order to hide his shock, Dongmen Wulian had to cover his red lips with his hand.

The other hand trembled and pointed at Xu Mu, who was fighting with Nangong Ling.

"No, that's not the Holy Dragon, it's Xu Mu Gongzi!Our Xu Mu Gongzi!" Yu Qiling's eyes lit up with fanaticism, and he looked at Xu Mu's figure as if he had seen the back of the Huoyun Holy Monk a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, because of worship, he could die for the Holy Monk of Huoyun, and now he can still die for Xu Mu.

"The Holy Monk Descendant actually has that kind of power!" Xiao Jimo spoke, obviously out of deep shock.

"Little Xuzi, split him and cut him into two pieces!" Fifth Mingyue didn't care what others thought, a pair of pink fists clenched, and kept cheering for Xu Mu with her delicate voice.

The cute pretty face was flushed with excitement.

When!when!when......

As soon as Xu Mu and Nangong Ling fought, they directly entered a state of life and death.

The dragon scale knife and the black scythe collided hundreds of times in an instant.

was so fast that even Luo Miao couldn't see the movements clearly, fighting together.

Nangong Ling has a black qi body, and Xu Mu also has a dragon scale body.

"Flowing Blade Fire Chop!" Killing rose, the Flowing Blade Fire Chopping Knife was so familiar with this trick that Xu Mu was so familiar that he could perform it in his dreams.

Domineering revealed, invincible and selfless.

The golden sword light pierced through the sky, as if it was about to split the sky of this demon ancestral land in half.

"Hiss!" Nangong ordered a tooth for a tooth, and with a flick of the black sickle, he also cut out a black light.

Luo Miao's eight-armed stone spirit was defeated by this move.

Thundered!

Even the two of them who fought in the void, a hard-fought move still caused a monstrous storm.

The land ravaged by the catastrophe is blowing a raging wind.

On the earth, all seven people except Luo Miao were blown to the ground.

And Xu Mu and Nangong Ling, who were in the center of the storm, had long since disappeared.

Only the color of the continuous collision of gold and stone, mixed with the wind, passed over.

"Damn, I don't know, I think it's a great power to fight!"

Luo Miao scolded indignantly.

Then, around the seven people, an earthen wall was raised, firmly protecting them.

Nangong made him unable to beat, but he could still do what he could.

Poof!

The dragon scales on Xu Mu's waist shattered, and the black scythe left a terrible wound on his flesh.

He didn't lose either, and the dragon scale knife took advantage of this gap and slashed out.

The golden light broke through Nangong Ling's black mist defenses, and a deep scar was cut on his chest covered with black scales.

"Fight!" the blood qi exploded, and because of the dragon scales, the blood qi was rendered golden yellow.

The golden light is as dazzling as the sun.

Even his hair has turned blonde.

In the majestic roar, he fought with Nangong Ling again.

The battlefield between the two is above the sky.

The two colored figures, one gold and one black, quickly intertwined and collided, and soon broke away from the land that had crossed the catastrophe.

At great speed, towards the distance.

"Keep up!" Luo Miao waved his hand and led the six people behind him to follow the battlefield of the two.

The ancestral land of the demon clan is destined to be unpeaceful this day.

The two figures, one black and one gold, fought from the sky to the ground, and in an instant, they were killed a hundred miles away.

The swept dragon power and evil fear filled most of the demon clan's ancestral land.

The demon beast trembled under these two breaths, one because it was afraid of the dragon's might, and the other was because it was aroused by the black mist.

The human monks all looked up at the sky, and when they saw the black scythe in the black mist, the fear on their faces was no less than that of the Demon Beast Gate.

They could never forget everything they saw in the Bone Field.

How fierce the owner of the black scythe was.

Soon they were horrified again, for they saw the golden figure again.

The golden dragon scales are draped, and a pair of dragon horns point proudly to the sky.

In the same way, they couldn't forget the shock of the birth of the golden holy dragon.

(End of chapter)