It was none other than the eight elders who spoke out.

As the true spirit of the True Dragon Monument, the Eight Elders have an ability, that is, they can perceive the breath of the Eight True Dragon Monuments within a certain range.

"Which of the eight true dragon tablets is where?" Wang Buji's expression lit up and he asked.

"It's a seismic monument, about ten miles to the east. ”

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At the same time, ten miles to the east, there is a small desert island.

On the reef on the edge of the island, there is a man meditating cross-legged.

Suddenly, I saw this person's eyes open, and a sharp light flashed in the vertical pupils.

I saw a little demon of the water tribe jumping on the reef, bowing down, and said quickly: "Great Elder, there has been a drastic change in the Mending Heaven Pavilion tonight, and the subordinates have seen a golden light leaving the island, and it is suspected that the king is not the second, and in the rear, the Great Elder of the Mending Heaven Pavilion and a group of elders have failed to pursue, and they have returned to the Mending Heaven Pavilion, and they have not seen the figure of the Lord of the Mending Heaven Pavilion." ”

"Oh, you go down first. This person waved away the little demon, frowned, and muttered to himself: "That Wang Fuji actually escaped from the hands of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion, this matter is a little strange, and the Dragon King must be notified immediately." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw a conch appear in his hand.

This is the transsonic conch, a magic weapon of the next grade, a set of two to many, with the effect of thousands of miles of sound transmission, and is very sought after overseas.

However, the raw material of this sound-transmitting conch is a very rare conch in the deep sea, and it needs to be refined into a magic weapon, which ordinary monks have no chance to see, and only high-level disciples of the Dharma Refining Realm or big forces can have it.

This person spoke to the conch of sound, glanced at the direction of the Heaven Pavilion, and his body moved, rising to the sky.

Before he reached mid-air, he saw a five-colored hand suddenly appear in front of this person.

"Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion, hey, that's not right!"

Seeing this five-colored big hand, a trace of horror flashed in this person's eyes, and the next moment, he felt the power of the five-colored big hand, and looked puzzled.

These were all thoughts on his mind for a moment, and in the next moment, I saw that on his body, the thunder light flickered, and the thunder hammer composed of blazing white thunder light burst out.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the thunder hammer and the five-colored big hand disappeared almost at the same time, and the terrifying shock wave stirred up dozens of waves.

For a while, it was like a torrential rain.

"Top Demon Saint!"

In the air, a white-robed young man showed his figure, and he saw that behind this young man, there was a pair of huge golden wings.

This person is none other than Wang Fuji.

At this moment, he was staring closely at the person in front of him, this was a tall young man, with white hair and a horse face, and the aura on his body was obviously a top-level demon saint level.

What's more important is that the breath of the True Dragon Monument that the Eight Elders said is emanating from this person.

"Wang Fuji!"

The horse-faced young man saw the person clearly, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.

"Oh, you know me, who are you?" Wang Buer asked without rushing to attack at the moment.

When the horse-faced young man heard this, his expression turned cold at the moment, you said that you took the initiative to attack, and this will ask me who I am, isn't this to find fault.

"Hmph! This saint is the Great Elder of the Thundering Divine Mountain-Ao Ma Long!" The horse-faced young man's vertical pupils flashed, and he seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't make a move, and reported to his home.

"The Great Elder of the Thundering Divine Mountain, surnamed Ao, however, Wang looks at your body, it seems that it is not a divine dragon. ”

Wang Buji was puzzled in his heart, and said at the moment.

Although he doesn't have the spiritual eyes of the black robe, judging from the breath, although the person in front of him is powerful, he is obviously different from the Shenlong clan, but this guy is surnamed Ao.

The key is that this person really has a faint breath of a true dragon monument.

In an instant, Wang Buji thought of a lot.

"Hmph, Wang Bu'er, you killed the Wood Dragon King, and I thundered the Divine Mountain, and you have long been dead, now, what do you want?" Ao Malone snorted coldly and did not answer directly.

"Oh, Elder Ao, I'm a small mid-level real person, I don't know what you're thinking about?" Wang Buji grinned when he saw this.

"Hmph!" Ao Malone continued with a cold snort, still not moving, but Wang Buer could feel that this guy was tense and on full alert.

On the other side, Ao Maron, suddenly thunder flashed on his body.

Seeing this, Wang Buji's expression changed slightly, and the five-colored mana surged, but in the next moment, he looked stunned.

Because, on the other side, the thunder flashed on the body of the Ao Ma Long, and instantly turned into a dragon horse wearing green armor, with four hooves like the wind, running in the air, and his body was like electricity, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Where to run!"

Wang Buer reacted instantly, and the golden wings of the Dapeng vibrated continuously, turning into a golden light, and chased after him.

In the air, a blazing white thunder light, a golden light, one after the other, disappeared in an instant, and the sea they passed through was pulled out of two deep trenches, and the waves turned into the sky.

"What a speed!"

Wang Buer's golden wings fluttered, but he found that the distance between him and the dragon horse was getting farther and farther away.

"This guy seems to be a divine beast!" Wang Buji was surprised in his heart.

Dragon Horse is a horse-type demon beast with the blood of a divine dragon, and it is a top-level demon beast.

However, the Ryoma in front of him is obviously different from the ordinary Ryoma. Looking at the body shape, it is one circle larger than the usual dragon horse, but the blue dragon scales all over the body, the sideburns and tail on the neck are all white, the top of the head, and there are two sharp blue horns, and the blazing white thunder flashes all over the body, like a thunder, and the speed is extremely fast.

"This is the Thunder Dragon Horse that has awakened the bloodline of the Thunder God Dragon, and the bloodline has been upgraded to a low-grade divine beast, and there is no one in ten thousand. In the sea of knowledge, the voice of the eight elders sounded.

"It's a good mount!"

When Wang Buji heard this, he looked at the thunderous thunder dragon horse, and his expression brightened.

"Ryoma is already good at speed, not to mention that he has awakened the bloodline of the Thunder God Dragon, the bloodline has been promoted, and he has achieved a low-grade divine beast, this guy's speed is not only that, big master, where is this going to lead you, this is probably a trap!"

"Hmph! It's nothing more than the Thundering Divine Mountain, this mount, I'm going to decide!" Wang Buer was not afraid, snorted coldly, and the golden wings of the Dapeng vibrated continuously, hanging tightly behind the Thunder Dragon Horse.

A man and a demon are like two meteors, their bodies pass, the air makes a screaming sound, the sea divides the waves, and the void shakes.

"Great master, I sensed it, the True Dragon Monument is ten miles ahead!" After flying for a long time, the voice of the eighth elder suddenly sounded.

"It seems that the Thundering Divine Mountain has arrived. Wang Buer's eyes flashed, and he said secretly in his heart.

Thundering Sacred Mountain, people only know that it is an overseas sacred mountain, but this mountain dragon does not see the end, it is very mysterious, and no one has really seen it.

In Wang Fuji's opinion, there must be a magic circle around this mountain, so it is invisible to the naked eye.

Wang Bu'er moved, on his back, the golden wings vibrated again, and under his feet, the black lotus was born and destroyed, and the whole person was like a golden light phantom, and the speed exploded.

This eruption, the speed is at least doubled.

The thunder dragon horse has been hanging Wang Bu'er not far away, and he couldn't imagine the other party's speed, which increased so much in an instant, and before he could react, he was shortened by Wang Bu'er.

"Boom!"

A five-colored giant hand burst out, instantly covering the entire Thunder Dragon Horse.

Innate and angry!

"Boom ......"

Among the five-colored big hands, the sound of muffled thunder continued, and the blazing white thunder light was emitted through the five-colored big hands.

is worthy of being a top-level demon saint, Wang Fuji feels that his innate anger will not last long!

However, he didn't expect this hand to be able to imprison the other party, and at the moment, his mind moved.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a black insect with blood-colored lines gushed out, and through the five-colored big hand, it flew towards the thunder dragon horse.

It's the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito!

Wang Buer frowned slightly, he felt that many bloodthirsty black ant mosquitoes had lost contact in an instant, and some bloodthirsty black ant mosquitoes had lost contact one after another.

This thunder attribute is the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito nemesis!

Fortunately, the number of hemophilic black ant mosquitoes is sufficient.

After a while, the five-colored big hand slowly dissipated, and inside, the thunder dragon horse was covered in thunder, and it was visible to the naked eye, under the cyan dragon scales, densely packed with fist-sized bulges, still slowly squirming.

The thunder dragon horse stood there, not daring to move. (To be continued.) )