As the so-called climbing high and looking far away, Meng Bai flew over the top of the mountains and forests, running on the trunk of the leafy trees, and through the colorful tree scars and shadows, he could see many situations in the distance. Among them, there was a group of people, obviously approaching the location of the dragon's bloodwood, and the speed did not look like an accidental or unconscious approach.

As soon as he saw this, Meng Bai knew that there might be trouble, but his preparation for the previous two months was not in vain, he could break through the innate realm anytime and anywhere, but he was very confident in his heart. Therefore, he was not busy, and still ran forward at his own pace.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for more than a dozen figures in front of him to rise from the ground and fly up one big tree after another. Of course, not all people can be like Meng Bai, running on the branches as thin as little fingers, and they can fly with ease. Most of them have to find the kind of branches with the thickness of the arm, and just like that, you have to be careful and carry the breath, otherwise, if you are not careful, the breath is cloudy, and there is a danger of crushing the branches and falling down.

However, among these people, there are two people who are very good at light work and do not let Meng Bai go. A middle-aged man, a young man who looks younger than Meng Bai, can even be said to be a teenager!

The middle-aged man's feet kept changing his father, changing his posture with the wind, although he was also very calm, but in the end, he was a little inferior to Meng Bai. But the young man was different, his feet were as if they were on the branches, and he did not move, even when the wind blew, he and the twig under his feet remained still, completely contrary to common sense. In this case, it is obvious that his light skills are not inferior to Meng Bai, and he may even be better than three points.

"Dragon's blood, hurry up and put him down, this is what our helmsman has carefully cultivated for a long time, in order to give our young helmsman a nourish foundation, you dare to dig him out and take him away, do you want to start a war with our Yuanlong Gang?" The young man did not rush to speak, but the middle-aged man opened his mouth and scolded him for the first time.

It's just that if he hadn't been greedy for dragon blood wood in his eyes, he would still have a bit of a score in what he said, but with his image, let others see it, unless he is a fool, I'm afraid no one will believe what he says. That is, now, there is no camera to keep the image, otherwise, if he sees it himself, I am afraid that he will have to slap his mouth, this performance is really unprofessional. However, now this one obviously does not realize this, and his attitude is very strong.

"It turns out that you are from the Yuanlong Gang, no wonder, I said who is so bold as to dare to openly rob the treasures of our Fury Dragon Gang. It's no wonder if it's you, your Yuanlong Gang has always acted aggressively, and it is really normal not to take other gangs in your eyes. It's just that if Bahu doesn't have enough background to back up, then it's the old birthday star hanging himself and looking for his own death!" As Meng Bai spoke, he threw his right hand lightly and threw the dragon's blood wood on the top of a nearby canopy, steady, swaying with the wind, but there was no hidden danger of falling.

After that, as soon as his body turned, a handful of leaves and twigs appeared in his hands, and he threw them violently, but he hit them in the opposite direction. His target was not aimed at the middle-aged and young people who were at the head of the group, but at their other subordinates. With a flick of the fingers, the unique technique is launched, the twigs are like strong arrows, the leaves are like steel darts, breaking through the air and roaring, and the sound is terrifying.

At the same time as he shot this handful of leaves and flying flowers, his body was also as fierce as a goshawk, and he pounced towards the middle-aged man. In battle, it is important to capture the thief and capture the king first, but in the martial arts battle, it is better to sweep away these small characters first. Although this middle-aged man has extraordinary strength, in Meng Bai's eyes, he is still a small role. The real opponent in his heart was only the young man.

"Ahh

Meng Bai's move, there were a lot of screams, those who were not good at light skills, all fell down under those juice hidden weapons, some stabilized in mid-air, and some fell directly, one by one, all embarrassed. And the middle-aged man, who was also brave, faced Meng Bai's coming, took out a thick-backed big knife, slashed violently, and the momentum was tragic.

Obviously, this is a knife technique that has been practiced in the army.

The move is simple, but it implies charm, if you only know how to practice the knife to death, you don't know what the will of God is, you are afraid that you will be fooled unconsciously and miss. However, for Meng Bai, this is nothing. His wind and snow palm returned to the snow in one style, directly deflected the knife momentum, and slapped on the back of the knife.

The Yellow Turban Lux Law gradually recovered its divine power, but it knocked his big sword away in one fell swoop. Obviously, the middle-aged man didn't expect this situation and was a little stunned. Meng Bai naturally will not miss the opportunity, that is, time, Xue Mang's finger is made up with one finger, and the point is in the body. The middle-aged man trembled all over, fell down, and along the way, those who stumbled on branches and leaves could not die, but they were most afraid that they were uncomfortable.

When Meng Bai confronted the middle-aged man, the young man did not come over to help, but immediately, like a flying horse jumping over a mountain stream, he directly rushed to the dragon's blood tree on the canopy not far away. Obviously, that's what he intended from the beginning. Although this is young, he has already shown a heroic posture. I don't care about the names of my subordinates at all, I only care about the benefits of dracaen.

And Meng Bai naturally wouldn't fail to think of this, but in order to reduce the interference as much as possible, his current strategy is the best way. When he placed the dragon's blood, he deliberately used his brains in the direction, just to make the boy slower and give himself a chance to turn around and make up for it.

Hitting the middle-aged man, Meng Bai's figure retreated in time, like an arrow from the string, directly shot back, the speed was urgent, in mid-air, Meng Bai's right hand circled, and the wind and snow palm howled out in the wind and snow, and the wind and wind rolled angrily, and the forest was extremely cold, faintly with a touch of white gas, like the middle of winter.

If it is the main realm of the earth, the foundation of Meng Bai's palm is definitely frost condensation, snowflakes falling from the sky, and the out-of-phase is still frequent. But there is no way, in this great metaverse, this is the effect. However, the sound and light effect is average, which does not mean that the threat is not great, in fact, this palm wind is still very powerful.

However, the young man obviously didn't care, and didn't turn around accordingly, but just swept back with his left hand, and his palm exploded like thunder, making an explosion, but his unique palm power not only dispersed the cold current, but took advantage of his body to take a step closer, and directly grabbed the dragon's blood wood on the canopy.

"It's not your own thing, if you take it, you'll be killed!" Meng Bai snorted coldly, twisted his body, pulled up into the air, and turned it upside down, moving his hands in unison, and used his Yuan hand.

The finger claws came out in a row, grabbing the void one by one, and faintly, the void gave some claw marks and afterimages. The young man who grabbed the dragon's blood wood felt that his skill was passing slightly, but he couldn't help but be surprised, and exclaimed, "Hey——, there are two hits!"

However, although the young man was surprised, he was not flustered, his body flickered, the thunder exercises in his body flowed, and waves of ringing sounded from his body, like the rolling thunder of the summer rain in the continuous world, one after another, almost without stopping. Meng Bai was grasping, his essence entered his body, and he also exploded himself, impacting himself.

And at the moment when Meng Bai changed his moves, the young man was like a cannonball, "Click-" stomped hard under his feet, and the entire crown of the big tree was violently shattered, but his figure was really like lightning, surging up, and like a meteor, sliding down into the distance, the speed was incomparable. At least, Meng Bai can't reach it now.

In the face of such light skills, inexplicably, a trace of a figure flashed in Meng Bai's mind.

However, at this time, he didn't think too deeply, because he didn't have this kung fu, if he didn't chase it, he would let Yuanlong help the young helmsman slip away. It doesn't matter if he slips away, Meng Bai will be unlucky. After all, this time the transfer of the elixir was in person.

Therefore, Meng Bai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and also borrowed the strength under his feet, and chased in the direction of the young helmsman's escape. Meng Bai is not a first-line hurricane, but keeps borrowing strength on the branches. It's not that he is inferior to the young helmsman in terms of breath, but the characteristics of their respective exercises. He did this, faster and longer, this is the characteristic of the water vein, and the young helm master, obviously the thunder vein, is good at instantaneous explosions, extremely fierce.

If you have to compare your own shortcomings with the strengths of your opponents, you can sharpen it, it's called a cow ratio, but it's still like this when it's really in actual combat, it's a stupid comparison.

Meng Bai has a long stamina, and the momentum of the young helmsman is gradually exhausted, so the closer he chases, the more he sees, only Zhang Xu is left, when Meng Bai is about to make a move, abruptly, the young helmsman has a "hula" sound, and a huge cloak floats behind him, like a kite, filled with wind, a little bit of strength, it will flutter and flicker, and fly up again, and the speed will speed up!

Acting like this is obviously not temporary, and it is already very familiar and very easy.

Seeing this, the suspicion in Meng Bai's heart just now became more and more intense, "Could it really be you?"

It turned out that at this moment, Meng Bai suspected that this young helmsman was the thunder of the earth main realm, Yue Zhenting. The first is the explosive thunder method, and the second is the use of this body method. The cloak, in particular, is like a different kind of wing. However, it cannot be ruled out that the crystallization of the wisdom of the great metaverse martial artists is the crystallization. However, no matter what it was, now Meng Bai confirmed a little, if his family couldn't accelerate greatly, this dragon's blood wood would definitely be snatched away. And this thing, once it gets the Longzhou rudder of the Yuanlong Gang, it is impossible to say who it is. They will definitely not be able to get it back, unless it is an all-out war and a fight.

Although dragon's blood wood is precious, it is obviously not worth it. The relationship between the gang and the imperial court is very delicate. If the disturbance they make is too big, then the court will have an excuse to wantonly clean up and suppress it. And on this, those big sects and factions sitting in the four directions will not have opinions, and they may even directly participate in it, taking the opportunity to experience the young children of their own sects. In that case, all this responsibility will have to be borne by Du Xuan. He definitely won't be able to carry it, and if he really wants to get to that point, he will definitely be able to run. However, in this way, there is no big plan, and it will not work for the power of the prince's lineage. The prince may not pursue it, but those subordinates are not.

In other words, in that kind of ending, Meng Bai is above the rivers and lakes, it is a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats!

Meng Bai didn't want to do this, so at this moment, he didn't hesitate, his mind moved, the eyebrows and the ancestral aperture, there was already only one proficiency left to complete the progress of enlightenment, and it was added in an instant, and there was a bang, the eyebrows and the ancestral aperture opened, the vitality of heaven and earth bubbled in, and with a sense of internal and external feelings, Meng Bai was officially promoted to innate.

All of this is unstoppable, and if this situation is placed in the eyes of other promotion congenitals, it will have to be shocked. However, Meng Bai's divine soul is extremely familiar with the innate realm, and he doesn't need any adaptation at all, but with the blessing of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi at the time of this breakthrough, he used the Soaring Cloud Flying Method, which made Meng Bai's experience of flying in the air a reality again.

This difference in the transformation of the previous days made Meng Bai's speed soar suddenly. If the young helmsman of the Yuanlong Gang is a kite and is traveling with the power of the wind, then Meng Bai is an airplane, with its own power, one passive, one active, and the efficiency is naturally very different.

"Huhula-la-"

The wind was howling in his ears, and he was quickly left behind by Meng Bai, and in a short moment, the figure of the young helmsman appeared in front of Meng Bai's eyes again.

At this time, Meng Bai grabbed the void in his palm, opened them together, and several ice beads appeared in his hand, "Puff, puff, puff-" flicked his fingers to launch the Ice Spirit Divine Bullet, broke through the air, and caught up in an instant.

That fierce meaning made the young helmsman have to hurriedly adjust his body and fall down. And the dragon's blood wood in his hand was a big burden, which made him a little inconvenient. There is no way, he is not a strong man like Meng Bai after all, and he is already familiar with the adaptation of weight.

When things are going well, it naturally doesn't matter, and when you get into trouble, the trouble immediately becomes even more.

"Slap, slap, slap、......"

The young helmsman waved his palm with one hand, smashed all the ice spirit bullets, turned around and twisted, and there was a strangeness in his eyes, "Sure enough, it's you!"

"Sure enough, it's you!" Meng Bai didn't expect that his previous guess was actually true. The Yuanlong Gang Longzhou Helmsman in front of him was actually Lei Zhenzi Yue Zhenting.

Compared with others, Meng Bai's background is really low, and above the starting point, it is inherently different.

"Haha, my Kunlun predecessor is a senior, I can see at a glance who has a better foundation, I'm afraid your identity is not much better than a handyman!" Yue Zhenting confirmed his identity, but he no longer covered it up, and directly transmitted the voice.

"My generation of martial artists, or strength first, I have already transformed into a congenital, if you don't want to end up with a disgraced face, it's best to hand over the dragon blood wood directly!" Meng Bai smiled faintly, unaffected, not only was he not affected, he didn't even have a good pause in his actions, he pounced directly, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed towards Yue Zhenting.

Yue Zhenting's hostility towards him was not light, he didn't have the luxury of expecting that Yue Zhenting would directly give away the dragon's blood wood because they went out of Kunlun together. Everything still has to be taken back by one's own family.

Sure enough, Yue Zhenting, his face turned white, and there was a faint thunder light in his hand, and he forcibly gave Meng Bai's offensive to the moment, and then said, "You'd better not force me, otherwise, I will destroy it, and none of us will get it!"