The five elements are present and transformed in a balanced way.

The same goes for water, the same goes for fire.

There are no real dragons in the world, and he is in the form of a dragon. No wonder the other party is so unbelievable.

"That's all..."

Zhuang Ming's heart moved, and Jiaolong suddenly let go.

All the rocks and soil were scattered.

The man inside fell to the ground and groaned.

Bai Li was seriously injured, but now he was beaten to pieces and his head was blank.

After a while, I saw him sitting up from the dust with his sword in hand.

The robe of the magic weapon level is already in tatters and extremely dirty.

"You won't kill me?"

Bai Li looked directly at the dragon that was right in front of him, covering his sight, revealing an unspeakable complex expression.

But just as his voice fell, he heard another voice coming from beside him.

"Then why did you abandon me?"

"you……"

Bai Li's eyes moved away from Jiaolong and fell on Zhuang Ming.

This was a young man with shallow cultivation. He used external forces, talismans, and a magic weapon to distract him. Only then did Jiaolong take advantage of the situation to reverse the situation and end up in a disastrous defeat.

Just now he wanted to kill the other party, but gave up in the end.

"Why should I kill you, a mere mortal?"

Bai Li snorted, spitting out muddy saliva filled with dust, and said: "It was this dragon that destroyed that idiot in Beiyuan. With your little skills, you are not qualified to intervene. What does it have to do with you? There is always an injustice. , I don’t want to kill innocent people because my debts belong to the owner...Although you harassed me just now, if I ask someone like you, a lowly person, to be buried with you, wouldn’t I lose my identity?"

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and said: "That's it."

The human body is fundamental. Before the true dragon is formed, if the human body dies, the dragon will disappear into thin air.

He had been prepared just now. If this young man really attacked him personally, he would not be able to kill him personally.

However, in order to protect one's body from destruction, one must be cautious and not try his best when the dragon fights with it.

In other words, if this person had just attacked him, although he would not have succeeded, he would have had a greater chance of escaping.

"Now that things have happened, I, Bai Li, have been defeated, but I also obey you..."

Bai Li didn't pay attention to Zhuang Ming at all. He turned to look at Jiaolong, quietly put a hand into his robe, and said slowly: "You are so good at calculations, proficient in Taoism, and arrogant and shameless. You are so shameless." Follow the rules and start beating the dragon before the count is over. Bai will die unjustly, so just move your claws!"

Zhuang Ming's expression was cold, and thoughts were swirling in his mind. Finally, he exhaled and said, "Spare your life and let's go."

Bai Li glanced at him sideways and said, "What does it have to do with you? With your modest skills, how can it still listen to you? This is between Bai and it..."

Zhuang Ming didn't say much and stretched out his hand.

The dragon, which was dozens of feet long, swam in the air, became smaller in an instant, and fell into his hands.

Bai Li was startled and said in astonishment: "Aren't you a slave raised by this dragon? Is this dragon really raised by you?"

Zhuang Ming looked at the embarrassed Golden Elixir Master and said calmly: "Leave here before I regret it, otherwise I will feed on your Golden Elixir in the dragon's belly."

Bai Li held the sword and pressed the token in the magic weapon. His heart moved slightly. Could it be that he was pretending to let him go and attack behind his back? But from the outside, the dragon just killed him with just one claw. Why so?

"Why don't you kill me?"

"I don't think you are too murderous, so I'll let you go."

As Zhuang Ming said this, he gently stroked the dragon with dark eyes.

If you kill this person and get the golden elixir into your belly, your cultivation level will definitely increase a lot.

But this person...is not easy to kill!

First, Zhuang Ming vaguely noticed that this person still had a way to save his life.

Secondly, behind the opponent, there is an ancestor of the Zhenxuan series.

This person is not very old, but he is already an upper-level practitioner of the Golden Core. His ability is so high and his background is profound. He is better than the old Taoist Feng Lun. He must be the true successor of the Immortal Sect.

Killing a big demon can't be said to be an irreversible hatred, but if you kill such a descendant and the hatred is sown deep, the Zhenxuan ancestor behind him will definitely not let it go.

If this person can be traced back, so can the ancestor.

His status as a member of the Holy Mountain is easy to use, but he is not unscrupulous.

For example, old monsters at the Zhenxuan level may not be able to kill people with a borrowed sword.

Since he was not sure of killing the opponent and was afraid of the ancestor of the Zhenxuan series, instead of continuing a fierce fight and letting him run away, it would be better to betray his personal feelings because of the entangled hatred.

Sure enough, when he heard Zhuang Ming's words, Bai Li's expression straightened.

"Dare you ask me your surname, brother?"
Chapter completed!