Tairong Lao Zu gritted his teeth and climbed on the steps, tired, using both hands and feet. Since they were separated from Tianjiu and them, they have never rested for a moment. After using the three Divine Talismans, he didn't dare to use them rashly.

After three painful lessons, he knew how important it was to know the opponent's condition in advance, so he quietly activated the tracking charm that Yan Jingyun gave him. Ten breaths later, he vaguely felt that there was a murderous aura coming from behind him. Tairong Old Ancestor knew very well in his heart that this murderous aura should have come from the little Yama King of Beibaifeng.

Tairong Old Ancestor sighed, and simply sat down on the steps, looking at his fleshy and bloody hands, revealing a desperate expression.

An hour later, on the trail of the mountain road, a bright white figure walked quickly. White robe, white face, white hands, and a large scroll behind him, on the scroll, only six stars are still flickering, of which the red, orange, and white colors are dim and almost dissipated.

"Huh?"

Bei Baifeng paused, squinting at a bloody figure lying on the bluestone ground fifty zhang away. The man's robe was torn, revealing scarred bone muscles. He was dying, his mouth was covered with blood, and his body was losing his life rapidly. On his chest, there was a talisman with a lack of aura, and Bei Baifeng could see at a glance that it was a powerful talisman that consumed most of its power.

"Save ...... Save me!

"Who are you?!" Bei Baifeng snorted coldly, his five fingers turned into claws, and he wanted to poke out.

"I ...... I am...... Tairong!" Tairong Ancestor said with difficulty, coughing up a mouthful of black blood, his eyes were dilated for a while, and he almost collapsed.

"Hehehe! It turned out to be Brother Tairong!What, was robbed by someone?" Bei Baifeng glanced at the other party again. It is sure that it is Tairong Ancestor. Big hands down. The ban was relaxed.

"Plague God...... Misery...... That villain, robbed! Tairong...... If he doesn't, he will ...... Lao Lao Er was disabled, and in order to save his life, Lao Er had to give up...... A body of belongings!"

"How long has the plague god been gone?" Bei Baifeng nodded slightly.

Tairong Old Ancestor shook his head with difficulty, indicating that he did not know.

"Dead pig! I don't know anything, what's the use of leaving you?!"

Bei Baifeng said with a frown, and the five claws raised again. Seeing Tairong Ancestor coughing up black blood violently, looking like he was about to die, he turned his claws into fingers with a slight stroke, and hooked the strong charm on Tairong Ancestor's chest. Then, with the five fingers linked, wisps of spiritual power shot into Tairong Old Ancestor's body, sealing several of his key points and dantian.

"You're ......!" Tairong's hideous bloody face trembled, and finally ahhhh Fainted.

"Quack, quack, old ghosts, have been robbed into pigs. I still want Bai to save you. Seeing that you are about to hang up, Bai Mou is too lazy to make up for your claws, seal your vital points and dantian, and slowly torture you to death It is not a good way. Remember, it was the plague god Tianjiu who killed you, it doesn't matter to Bai Mou, when you get to the Hades Palace, reincarnate well, and find the plague god for revenge in the next life. ”

After Bei Baifeng finished speaking, he once again glanced at Tairong Ancestor's body inch by inch, and after a hundred breaths, he found nothing, Zuihou stepped on Tairong Ancestor a few times, and spat in disgust, dodged and walked towards the mountain, and soon, he disappeared into the bloody field here.

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At the twenty-thousandth step, the golden dragon slowly stopped his body and glanced back at the little demon on his back uneasily.

"Auntie, when you reach the 20,000th level, the old slave can only send you here, and then go up to the territory of the wood dragon, and the old slave really doesn't dare to go. ”

Mi Yurong opened her beautiful eyes, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Why don't you dare to go?"

"Sharp, really sharp! The old slave has been oppressed by her for hundreds of years, and every time she is beaten to the point that her nose is blue and her face is swollen!"

"It's okay! There's an old lady covering, the wooden dragon is coming, I'll take it too, and let you ride it then!"

"Auntie, auntie, you have the ability, you go to ride by yourself, anyway, the old slave doesn't dare!"

After the golden dragon finished speaking, he buried his head and sighed, the golden light flashed, and he continued to climb the mountain.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Jin Xianlong rushed up the twenty-three thousand steps with Mi Yurong. A small green willow with a crooked neck was blocked in the middle of the path, and the golden dragon hit his head on the green willow.

There was an oowing sound, and then the green mist filled the air, and after a few breaths, in the middle of the path, stood a little girl who was more than three feet tall and sleepy-eyed.

The little girl was dressed in a green belly pocket, tied with two small braids, barefoot, holding two large green daggers more than three feet long in both hands, staring at the golden dragon and yelling:

"Lao Jin, you've blinded your dog's eyes! Don't say anything about trespassing on the king's territory, you dare to hit the king!"

"Wooden ......"

"Huh?!" the little girl shook her arms, her eyes shooting a cold light like a dagger.

"King Mu, it's all Lao Jin's fault. Lao Jin can't help it, no, there is an aunt and grandmother up there, she asked Lao Jin to come up, if you want to fight, you can fight her!" Jin Xianlong took a few steps back and hurriedly explained.

"Oh?" the little girl noticed Mi Yurong on Jin Xianlong's body, and when she glanced at it a few times, Xiao Yuan's face showed an excited glow.

"Little sister, you are so majestic! How did you come up with the idea of pulling Lao Jin as a mount? This king has cleaned him up for hundreds of years, and he has never sat on his dragon body, it must be very fun! Can you borrow this king to sit on?" the little girl asked with a smile on her fingers.

"Are you the wooden girl?" Mi Yurong asked without answering.

"That's right, Lao Jin, they all call me Mu Girl, I like others to call me Mu King!"

"Oh, I'm Mi Yatou, I have Mu in my life, since you are a Mu Evil Dragon, you should be here to deal with my Mi Yatou, right?!" Mi Yurong said, with a wave of her hand, Mu Xingjian flew out.

"Wow, what a sword, little sister! You can catch up with my Wood King's Wood Spirit Dagger! You are right, my sister has a Wood Spirit Root, and she doesn't have the Qi of Inheriting Heaven, so this king can't let you go." Of course, if you defeat this king, that's another matter. ”

After the little girl finished speaking, she also nodded and opened her mouth, and a mouthful of extremely rich wood spirit spirit dust spit on the double dagger, and the big green dagger suddenly snapped, growing to a length of a few feet, and the emerald green was suspended above the little girl's head, and the dagger tip pointed directly at Mi Yurong's face.

Jin Xianlong shuddered and fled directly into the black abyss.

"Swallow the sky, slash~!"

Mi Yurong snorted and swung out the wooden sword in her hand.

The space collapsed violently, and dissolved inch by inch, instantly covering the top of the little girl's head.

"Giggles, giggles, young lady's sword power is not bad, but unfortunately it can't compare to this king's meteor chasing sun dagger!" the little girl shook her head and smiled, and waved her double dagger without hesitation.

"Boom~!"

The green flames were shining, and the coercion acting on the little girl's body broke inch by inch, and the wooden sword also swayed violently, and on the top of the little girl's head, she couldn't move forward a bit. Under the wooden sword, two zhang xu green daggers pressed against the sword body one after the other, making a buzzing and crisp sound.

"Red Dragon, devour~!"

Mi Yurong smiled and pointed her finger at the red dragon on Mu Xingjian's body.

The Sky Splitting Dragon roared out, and the blood shot out, and a ten-zhang blood dragon shot out of its sword, and its mouth was devoured, and with only one teleportation, it drowned two large green daggers.

"Wow~!"

The little girl screamed in amazement, and her little face turned blood-red. She didn't retreat, but advanced, her hands into claws, and she rushed straight to the blood dragon.

"Poof~!ah~!"

The green dust rose all over the sky, and the blood dragon rolled and tumbled, and the sound of miserable snorts and cracks fell out one after another, and it lasted for a hundred breaths. The green dust and blood slowly dispersed, revealing a devastated little girl. The little girl's eyes were full of tears, and her white and tender limbs were full of wounds, and the green liquid of the wounds overflowed, staining a large area of the sky green. On the girl's head, a small braid was missing, and in her round hands, the two green daggers were tightly clenched.

Mi Yurong waved her hand again and again, collected the green liquid in the air, a small braid and Mu Xingjian, looked at the poor little girl, and laughed again and again: "Hey, hey, hey, King Mu, my sister can't stop you! You lost!"

"Little sister, you are too insidious! Why is there still a blood dragon hidden in your wooden sword? The wooden girl was almost killed by you!"

"Hey, hey, hey, there's a golden dragon in my sister's wooden sword, and my sister didn't call it out, it's good enough for you. Otherwise, instead of cutting off your pigtails, you will cut off your little head!"

"Is it?" The little girl's face changed a few breaths, she put away her daggers, and bowed with her fists: "Little sister, you win, you can pass this path unimpeded." Old Kim, Old Kim, you still don't get out of here!"

Jin Xianlong trembled, and poked his head out from the right side of the black abyss: "Two aunts and grandmothers, have you fought well?

"Ahem, old dragon, come here! You should listen to the two of us, from now on, you are going to carry the two of us up the mountain! quack!" Mi Yurong smiled evilly, and snorted.

"Really, the wooden girl can also ride the old gold to climb the mountain?" the little girl was overjoyed.

"Well, who is with whom of our girls, if this old pervert dares to be disobedient, we will step on his face!" Mi Yurong nodded fiercely.

"Giggles, cluck, good, the wooden girl is going to step on his old face!"

The little girl smiled happily, flashed, and when she reached Jin Xianlong, her little hand stretched out, twisted Jin Xianlong's big ears, and pulled him out of the black abyss. (To be continued......)