At the bottom of the river that was slightly silent, a faint blood color spread and dissipated in the water. The corpse of a huge blood-colored scaled dragon was lying quietly at the bottom of the river, and the wheel-like dragon eyes remained in the eyes of shock and unwillingness. In the water above, the black demon and the injured Bai Yulang were confronting each other from afar, while Lan Yin was staring at him not far away.

Listening to Bai Yulang's slightly sarcastic words, Wu Mo couldn't help but look down and murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Looking for death!"

The murderous intent in his heart was not in a lingering mood with Bai Yulang at all. He flashed his head and came to Bai Yulang, took out a black spear and stabbed Bai Yulang without mercy.

"Hmph!" Bai Yulang, whose eyes shrank, secretly gritted his teeth and greeted him with a white spear in his hand.

However, the next moment, Bai Yulang, who had a white spear in his hand, had slightly stopped moving, and his face changed and he was stabbed in the chest with a shot from the black demon.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron attacks, Bai Yulang, who was still trembling all over, couldn't help but vomit blood and flew backwards, looking very embarrassed. A clear mark appeared on the armor on his chest.

"Your defensive armor is a good treasure, and it can actually stand my shot!" He narrowed his eyes and looked at the black demon in Bai Yulang's armor. A smile appeared on his face, but his cold murderous intent was even stronger.

Bai Yulang, who worked hard to use his magic power to recover his injuries, looked at Wu Mo in shock. Before facing Wu Mo, it seemed as if the space around him was forbidden and solidified, which made Bai Yulang truly realize the gap between him and Wu Mo. The influence and control of the space can usually be achieved by quasi-saintly powerful people!

"Futile struggle!" Lan Yin, who was also shocked by the strength of the black demon, turned to Bai Yulang and couldn't help but a feminine smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that was refreshing in his heart.

"It seems that it will take more time to kill you!" Shaking his head and smiling, the black demon who had not finished speaking changed and disappeared.

The face changed. Bai Yulang, who was almost conditioned, waved his hand and appeared on one side with a dark red cauldron.

A crisp sound of gold and iron attacks sounded along with echoes. In the slightly twisted and stirring water flow, the sharp spear tip filled with black evil aura fell straight on the dark red cauldron.

The fire was magnificent, and the hot breath emanated from the dark red cauldron. While the surrounding river water was boiling, Bai Yulang, who was hit by the dark red cauldron with the force, turned around and put away the dark red cauldron with the dim lightning and flew away like lightning.

With the strength of the White Jade Lang Daluo Jinxian, he almost instantly left the Li River and came to the extremely prehistoric void.

"Escape?" Wu Mo, who frowned and looked a little ugly, looked at the direction where Bai Yulang left. He couldn't help but grin and murmured with a deep sneer, "Can you escape?"

As the black demon was talking, his figure disappeared out of thin air with an instant, leaving only the lake water at the bottom of the river wafting slightly.

Seeing this, Lan Yin, who realized this, couldn't help flashing into a stream of light and flew out of the Li River.

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In the endless void, a white stream of light flashed across the sky, and then a black stream of light followed.

After a short while, it was already hundreds of thousands of miles away. Slowly, the black streaming light that was chasing quickly behind seemed a little impatient, and disappeared out of thin air in the void with a slight flash.

The white streaming light, which was still running at full speed, ran for more than 100,000 miles, and changed direction many times in the middle. Finally, he finally landed on the top of a steep mountain towering into the clouds, turned into a blue dress, with a pale face, a faint aura, and a very embarrassed Bai Yulang.

"It should be throwing him away?" Bai Yulang, who was slightly panting and flickering with a hint of worry, couldn't help but murmur, "I don't know how Bai Li is like? The person attracted by the Blood Dragon will probably not let Bai Li go. No, I have to find someone to help as soon as possible. By the way, this place does not seem to be too far from Wanshou Mountain! Maybe, I can go to Zhenyuan Daxian for help."

While speaking, Bai Yulang took a breath and was about to set off again.

And at this moment, a cold and low voice made his body stiffen instantly: "Please help? I think it's better to avoid it, because you have no life!"

"Black Demon!" He suddenly turned around and looked at the black Demon who appeared in the void behind him at some point. Bai Yulang couldn't help but grit his teeth and felt a sense of despair in his heart. Could it be that he really wants to die here today?

Looking at Bai Yulang, the black demon who did not take action immediately had a slight sarcasm and joke in his eyes: "Bai Yulang, with your strength, although your magical powers are good, you are still a little short of escaping from me. If it were Yang Jiao, it would be almost the same!"

"Hmph!" Bai Yulang couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard this, "If Senior Brother Yang Jiao was here, you might be the one who escaped?"

Listening to Bai Yulang's words, the black demon, whose face was cold and cold, raised his hands slightly, and the void around him was slightly trembling as if under control: "Boy, die! Death in my hands is the honor of you, the three generations of disciples under the Creation!"

"Not good!" Feeling the oppression of the void around him, Bai Yulang, who felt a sharp pain all over his body, seemed to be squeezed into a flesh mud, couldn't help but grit his teeth and a light flashed. A small palace appeared from Bai Yulang's body, and while it quickly became bigger, it also accommodated Bai Yulang.

Seeing this scene, the black demon, who was slightly stunned, looked at the palace hanging in the void like a small house, and couldn't help but sneer and shook his head, "There are so many methods! Palace-like magic weapons are rare. However, I think you can worry-free if you hide in the magic weapons? It's so naive and ridiculous!"

While speaking, the black demon, who had already lost his patience with Bai Yulang, couldn't help but take out the black spear, and flashed his body and pierced the void with a sharp shot. The sharp energy directly twisted the space towards the palace.

A low dull sound of "Peng" came in, and the palace flew out like a meteor.

"Hmm?" Seeing this, Wu Mo frowned, he couldn't help but be surprised: "This palace magic weapon is so powerful in defense? It seems to be protected by extremely mysterious defensive ban formation!"

The black demon, who was thinking so in his heart, moved his figure and chased him towards the direction of the palace.

In the palace that was flying rapidly, Bai Yulang, who had already used his hand to pinch the seal in the palace, had already spitted blood and fell to the ground with a little helplessness.

"Brother Yulang!" Honglin, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but nervously stepped forward to support Bai Yulang.

The old turtle, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner to regulate his breathing, recovered from his injuries. Seeing this, he couldn't help but look slightly changed. A deep look of worry flashed in his eyes, and he sighed secretly.

"Brother Yulang. How are you?" He held Bai Yulang's red scales and seemed anxious and worried.

He turned his head slightly and looked at his beautiful eyes with red eyes worriedly looking at his red scales. Bai Yulang couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly: "Red scales, I'm sorry, I'm arrogant. This time I've caused you to suffer this disaster like me!"

"Brother Yulang. Don't say that! You don't blame me for this! Even if I die, I will die with you, Hong Lin is not afraid!" Hong Lin shook his head and looked at Bai Yulang with crystal clear eyes. He said firmly.

Listening to Honglin's words, Bai Yulang couldn't help but look at her and was slightly lost.

Looking at this scene, the old turtle whose face changed slightly shook his head and smiled: "Brother Bai. I have lived for more than 100,000 years. Even if I die now, I will not have a short life. There is not much regret. But you and Hong Lin are still young, and your wonderful things have just begun, but you have to accompany me, the old guy...."

"Peng" didn't wait for the old turtle to finish speaking. With a low muffled sound echoed in the hall. Bai Yulang, who had spitted blood again, couldn't help but grit his teeth and said with a ruthless low voice, "Damn it! I really think that my disciples under the Craftsman are made of mud and paper? Wumo, even if I die, I won't let you have a good life."

While talking, Bai Yulang disappeared directly into the hall.

"Hmm?" Seeing Bai Yulang, who had appeared in the void again by himself, was stunned and couldn't help but sneer: "What, boy? You are like this. Do you want to fight me?"

The eyes stared at the black demon with cold eyes. The silent Bai Yulang, the moment the extremely cold air spread, turned into a snow-white snake, which was its original body, the white dragon.

"It's indeed a white dragon!" Seeing the white dragon transformed into Bai Yulang, the black demon suddenly said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"You are an idiot!" While the cold spiritual sense echoed the mind, the white jade man who turned into a white dragon in the body rushed to the front of the black demon, and the snake tail sucked towards the black demon like a long whip.

Seeing this, the black demon, who was disdainful and sneering, couldn't help but stabbing the snake's tail in his hand.

A slightly harsh sound rang out, and the tip of the gun slashed across the snake belt and sparked, and it slid open.

Almost at the same time, the white jade-woman, whose ruthless color flashed in his eyes, suddenly entangled the black demon.

"Hmph! Do you think you can do anything to me like this?" Wu Mo was stunned for a moment because of the slippery white dragon, then turned to see the white dragon entangled him, and couldn't help but sneer.

As the black demon was talking, the thick black demon was filled with his body, as if he was about to penetrate into the body of a white dragon.

"Roar!" Bai Chi, whose whole body trembled and looked painful, turned to a roar with a crazy look flashing in his eyes and said, "Wu Demon, let's die together!"

What? Looking at the sudden powerful light on Bai Chi's body and feeling the violent energy fluctuations in his body, the black demon suddenly glared and turned and furious: "Bastard! Are you going to self-destruct?"

"Hahaha..." Bai Yulang smiled happily and wantonly between life and death: "Wu Demon! You are too arrogant! If you want to kill me, you should have the awareness of being retaliated against me! No matter how high or low your cultivation is, it is not easy to mess with."

The increasingly violent energy fluctuations made the surrounding void twist.

"Bastard!" He clenched his fists with both hands and attacked Bai Chi frantically, and wanted to break free from the bondage of the Wu Demon, who was also anxious.

At this moment, a deep purple light suddenly shot out in the sudden twisting void around him, and fell on the white dragon and the black demon in the blink of an eye, causing both of them to be shocked and their bodies to stagnate slightly.

"Get out!" He growled, and suddenly shook his whole body and shook away the powerless white dragon. The black demon flashed and retreated with his eyes as lightning as lightning, and he looked closely at the figure stepping out of the twisted void.

He wore a purple and golden robe and hugged Bai Yulang, who had turned into a human form and was extremely weak, and checked Bai Yulang's injuries. Yang Jiao, whose face turned ugly in an instant, couldn't help but look at Wu Mo with a cold and fierce look like a blade.

When he touched Yang Jiao's cold gaze, the black demon jumped slightly at the corner of his eyes, he immediately grinned and said, "Yang Jiao, you came in time. But unfortunately, even if you save Bai Yulang, that kid is almost useless."

"Damn it!" Yang Jiao, who gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice, flipped his hand and stuffed a purple pill into Bai Yulang's mouth. The moment he disappeared out of thin air, flipped his hand and took out a purple-gold spear and stared at the black demon. His fierce murderous aura spread, causing the void to tremble slightly.

Feeling the terrifying aura emitted from Yang Jiao's body, the black demon with slightly narrowed eyes could not help but be vigilant and solemnly responded. He keenly felt the strong sense of threat Yang Jiao brought to him. Wu Mo understood that he had probably underestimated this most outstanding third-generation disciple under the Sect of Creation before.

"Yang Jiao, let me see how powerful the most outstanding third-generation disciples under Cailuo are!" The black demon who took out the black spear with his hand was also full of demonic energy.

Before the Wumo could finish speaking, Yang Jiao flashed and killed the Wumo like a purple lightning.

Amid the explosion of energy that was tearing apart in space, Yang Jiao and Wu Mo fought fiercely almost instantly, like two meteors, one purple and one black, colliding. The void was twisted and shattered wherever they passed, and a terrifying energy storm swept away.

‘Hiss’ the void was pulled open by the sharp energy like a curtain, and at the same time, the two figures flew back like lightning.

Then Yang Jiao and Wu Mo, whose figures were frozen and hung in the void, one was covered with purple lights flashing. There were electric snakes wandering in the void, and the other was covered with black demonic energy, and the demonic energy rolled in the void. For a moment, the sky became dark.

"I didn't expect that your use of Chaos Divine Thunder would reach such a level?" Looking at Yang Jiao bathed in the light of light, the black demon couldn't help but flashed with a bright light in his eyes: "Your cultivation surprised me!"

Yang Jiao, who was unquestionable, said coldly: "You are not bad either! Among the demons, I am afraid that they are not an unknown person. Unfortunately, today I want to kill my junior brother Bai and seriously hurt him, but I have to take your life!"

"Take my life? You are confident in yourself!" The Wu Mo couldn't help but sneer.

Yang Jiao, who had not talked much nonsense when he heard this, turned around and killed the black demon again.

"Hmph!" The black demon, who snorted coldly, flashed into a sharp black light and met.

The two of them who fought again did not use the method of quick fights, but chose a move that seemed slow but mysterious. One move after another, the defense was natural, but the thrilling battle seemed to make people feel pleasing to the eye.

"It's over!" Yang Jiao, who shouted softly, slowly rose to the peak, couldn't help but his fingers flashing with a flash of light in his eyes drew a mysterious arc, and he headed towards the black demon without any fireworks.

When he saw Yang Jiao's seemingly simple move, Wu Mo instantly closed the black spear in his hand, which had his eyes tightened and blocked it.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron attacks, the void around the two spears colliding together was twisted.

With a "puff" sound, Yang Jiao, who had a sharp look in his eyes, sent out a spear in his hand quickly, as if he had pierced through the void and pierced into the shoulder of the demon, and blood sprayed out.

At the same time, the black demon with fierce aura flashed in his eyes, and the black spear in his hand also fell on Yang Jiao's body, causing a trace of blood to appear on Yang Jiao's chest where the golden light appeared.

The violent energy swept across, causing Yang Jiao and Wu Mo to fly backwards.

"Yang Jiao!" Stabilized his figure and looked at the wounds flowing blood on his shoulders. The black demon couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao with lightning: "Your true strength is probably comparable to a quasi-saint, right? Daluo Jinxian, whose realm is so high, he has not even been able to be killed to achieve a quasi-saint. It seems that you are on the road of proof of power, right? No wonder, you are so good at fighting!"

Yang Jiao, who looked at the black demon with cold eyes, couldn't help but take a breath and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that your strength is so strong! In terms of real combat power, you are not weaker than the quasi-saint, right?"

"Yang Jiao, since you know my strength, are you still so confident that you can kill me?" said Wu Moze, who grinning.

Yang Jiao, who was slightly silent after hearing this, gathered coldly in his eyes and said, "Can you kill you? I will only know after trying!"

After hearing Yang Jiao's words, the black demon, whose smile fainted slightly, was silent for a while, and nodded and said, "Since you are going to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

The two of them had sharp eyes collided in the void, as if sparks were about to emerge.

Two 'boom' and 'boom' sounds sounded, and Yang Jiao and the Wu Demon collided again, and a battle began again!
To be continued...