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"Dimer, our Golden Eyebrow Eagle has never provoked your dragon clan, why do you want to calculate us?"

Yuan Geng almost screamed and said this, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

The blood-haired monk who chased and killed was none other than the long-lost Dimer.

At this moment, Di Mo is already in the realm of the early stage of the starry sky, but the strength can no longer be measured by the realm, in addition to the changes in the realm and strength, the whole body also exudes a more cold, killing, and bloody aura than the last time he was in the fairy world.

Hearing Yuan Geng's words, Di Mo didn't say a word, and didn't even flash his gloomy gaze, and punched out again.

Boom Boom

The void trembled violently, and the sound of a sonic boom continued to rise, as if the stars were flying by, scraping the space.

Yuan Geng, as a member of the Golden Eyebrow Eagle family, originally had a bit of uniqueness in terms of body magic, but Dimo's method was like a maggot attached to him, making him feel that no matter where he fled, he couldn't escape.

The old fellow saw that Dimer looked like he would not give up if he did not kill him, and knew that his catastrophe had really arrived.

The realm of the two is the same, but Dimo's bloody dragon magic power is too much stronger, and it will definitely not be able to beat it, and it will not be able to escape, so the only way to survive is to blast out a spatial crack and escape into the depths of the unknown space.

Drink!

Yuan Geng burst into a shout, pinched a trick, and his blood veins boiled wildly! The golden light on his body suddenly bloomed, and the light was extremely strong, as if a round of scorching sun had fallen in front of Di Mo's eyes. Stabbed his eyes, suddenly blinded, and couldn't see anything anymore, even the divine consciousness that poked out was stabbed back by the needle-like golden rays, and the attack of the Blood Shattering Star Technique was finally a little slower.

Phew!

Among the golden mangs. There was a fierce, anxious, and even a little fearful birdsong.

Rumble!

Then there was a huge explosion, which was Yuan Geng about to blast out a spatial crack and escape.

It's a pity that the look of surprise and despair crawled on his face in an instant. Although the space shook violently, the spatial crack did not appear at all.

Dimer has made this mysterious place his lair. After arranging it for so long, how could it be easy for the monks who came in to escape, and after he came in, he blocked the space outside the other party's body.

Boom, boom, boom

After being stunned, Yuan Geng couldn't stop bombarding!

And Dimo's Blood Shattering Star Technique was also killed again at this moment, and Yuan Geng dodged again.

Rumble!

After only a few breaths, another terrible scream sounded. Yuan Geng was killed by Dimo.

The mist gradually calmed down, and the figure of the blood dragon disappeared. Dimo stood in the mist, his body erect, his cold face did not change at all, and he opened his hand to take a shot, scattering drops of blood in the air. I took it together.

Drop by drop, it flew out, condensing into a small blood ball in the skull, slightly rippling with red light, which made people shudder.

“...... It's not enough. I still need more demon blood, especially the dragon ones!"

After staring at it for a moment, Di Mo said lightly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed with cold and strong hatred, and his face suddenly pulled, and he roared: "Emperor hate, you old bastard, if it weren't for you, how could I have fallen to such a point, I should have been one of the most promising genius descendants of the Dragon Clan-"

A roar, rolling and echoing through the mist.

In the scarlet tiger's eyes, there were tears.

The pain he suffered was something that only he could understand, and when Ye Bai wanted to kill him, he probably didn't think that this was not the path Di Mo himself chose at all.

Dragons, he can't go back.

After going back, even if the matter of hating the emperor was not known by the clansmen, but that mixed blood was destined to be abandoned by the clansmen, at least the seven supreme secret techniques of the dragon clan would definitely not be learned.

Because the emperor hated forcing him to make an oath, he couldn't even force out the mixed blood, how could he explain it in the face of the doubts of the clansmen?

He had no way out but to leave the dragon clan and become stronger through other means.

And if you want to cultivate the Nine Turns Blood Dragon Strength and Blood Shattering Star Technique to the limit, you still have to return to the Demon Beast Star Domain, in addition to the Demon Beast Star Domain, where are there so many demon beasts, which can be hunted and devoured by Di Mo endlessly, therefore, after leaving the fairy world, Di Mo thought about it carefully, and quietly returned to the Demon Beast Star Domain, found this place to lurk, and hunted other demon beasts.

And even if he really becomes stronger, he will have to work hard for Ji Cangmang in the future.

Thinking of this behind the First Immortal Emperor whose identity he didn't know now, the feeling of being so depressed that he was about to vomit blood came to his heart again.

He betrayed the dragons and lived a good life, but in the end he wanted to be a lackey for others?

Hate!

Intense hatred!

Appearing on Dimer's face, his face gradually distorted, and the roots of the veins burst out, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

"I hate it so much-Emperor hate, and the back hand of the First Immortal Emperor, and Emperor Xin, and that guy, all of you, damn it-"

Dimer clenched his hands into fists and roared to the sky!

The breath of the Dao heart, rolling in, that is, the breath of hatred.

As Emperor Hate had hoped, Emperor Mo finally embarked on the path of hatred.

Outside of his body, the aura of hatred, accompanied by a roar, began to rise, but there is obviously still a gap between hatred and independence, and in the future, it may be reached.

......

After venting frantically for a while, Dimer took a few heavy breaths, and his complexion finally returned to a calm appearance, which soon turned to a deep coldness.

Whew!

Without further delay, first tear apart Yuan Geng's storage space and take out the contents of the contents.

After taking the things, Dimer's eyes flashed, and his figure seemed to be regular in the mist, and it seemed that the wind was uncertain for dozens of times, and the figure appeared outside the mirage.

Yuan Ji followed Yuan Geng's instructions, still lurking outside, did not leave, and when he saw the bloody Di Mo coming out, he immediately knew that Yuan Geng was only afraid of the end.

Although he didn't know Dimer, Dimer's aura obviously revealed a certain kind of violence after killing someone just now, and he could think of who he killed.

Seeing this, Yuan Ji didn't dare to take a breath of air.

At this moment, this person is lurking in a certain trench hundreds of miles away, but on the surface, there is no human shadow, only the turbid seawater, rippling slightly.

The reason is that he is using an auxiliary magic weapon called the Water Escape Pile at the moment, once it is deployed, it can cover the body shape and aura together, unless it is a monk with transcendent spiritual sense, or a monk who knows the flaws of this treasure, it is absolutely difficult to see through it.

Dimer's divine sense spread, and after sweeping around, he didn't seem to find this person, and flashed into the mirage again.

And Yuan Ji waited extremely cautiously for most of the hour before he tore up and fled, which would obviously cause a lot of turmoil.

......

In the mirage, Dimo was alone, walking in the white mist, looking lonely, with a pair of deep eyes, but they were flickering slightly.

"Exactly...... Do you want to participate in the congratulatory ceremony of the Eight Differences, if you can worship under his disciples, even if in a short period of time, the Nine Turns Blood Dragon Strength and Blood Shattering Star Technique will not improve much, in other aspects, you will definitely be able to gain a lot. ”

Dimer muttered to himself.

In terms of the growth of his bloodline, he must surpass Ye Bai's, but the two magical powers that the emperor hates, the further he refines, the higher the requirements for the majesty of the bloodline, it is no longer calculated by doubling it by doubling it by one or two times, or even eight times or ten times.

It's okay with the bloodlines of other demon beasts, but what about the bloodlines of the dragon clan?

Like Ye Bai, after enjoying the short-term growth brought by Devouring, Di Mo could no longer endure the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Blood Birth Dragon Dao Classics to strengthen his dragon bloodline.

In such a situation, it is obviously a better idea to worship a famous teacher and improve your strength in other aspects.

And the new Demon Beast Star Lord Ba is not like it, and he is the most suitable candidate.

The only trouble is, if he is caught by the monks who came to congratulate the dragon clan at the celebration ceremony before he is thrown into the Eight Statues, what should Dimo do?

Unlike Ye Bai, this is Dimo's dilemma.

Heavenly Dao favors geniuses, and also likes to send down choices and tribulations to them, and will never let them get everything easily. (To be continued......)