"Junior Brother Mo, be careful, this purple evil dragon is quite powerful." Xun Yanfeng carefully sent a voice to Dongfang Mo.

"Senior Brother Xun, understand." Although Dongfang Mo's cultivation level is not inferior to Xun Yanfeng, and his combat power is not necessarily weaker, Xun Yanfeng is still taking care of him as his senior brother. In this way, Dongfang Mo felt extremely warm, so Dongfang Mo was also careful about his senior brother's reminder.

Zishalong didn't say much, and poured his demonic energy into a long stick in his hand. The stick suddenly became extremely thick: "Xing Yanfeng, when my stick technique was stuck at the previous layer of the 72 shocking sticks, you could barely escape. Now, my stick technique has been broken through again. See if I can resist it with my 36 shocking sticks."

While speaking, the demonic energy of the Purple Evil Dragon swept across the sky, and his stick technique was extremely mysterious. When the Purple Evil Dragon sacrificed this huge stick, his cultivation level soared to the second level of Condensation Xuan.

This made Xun Yanfeng and Dongfang Mo both stunned. This guy was able to improve his cultivation. This was a bit terrifying.

Now, Dongfang Mo has only barely improved his cultivation with his power dissolved in his bloodline. Although his power has reached the realm of Condensation, it is still different from a real breakthrough. He cannot use the mysterious mysterious power. When Xun Yanfeng was urging the Chaos Mysterious Art, his cultivation was only the peak of his original intention, and it was even more unbearable than the purple evil dragon in front of him.

In addition, Zisha Dragon has its own inheritance, and the two of them only feel stressed.

But even so, Dongfang Mo did not take a step back, and his spiritual energy increased wildly. The jade in his hand turned into two swords of different colors. The self-created seventh-level technique Xuanwu Sword Technique suddenly turned into a ball of light, facing the shadows of the purple evil dragon.

The void was already shattered. The aftermaths of the scattered forced the people watching the game to retreat a long distance. Those slightly slower were already shocked to vomit blood on the spot.

Xun Yanfeng rushed forward, not giving Zisha Long a chance to breathe. The purple gold axe with a green light in his hand was like a streamer, with extremely powerful power: "Zisha Long, let's try my streamer flying axe."

Three extremely fierce attacks hit one place, making the three people unable to help but be shocked by this huge force.

When his body finally stopped, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but send a message: "Senior Brother Xun, this purple evil dragon is so powerful."

Xun Yanfeng's face also became much darker: "His stick technique has been improved by many times compared to the last time. It seems that this guy is really not the same as the other day."

"It seems that I'd better use some tricks." Dongfang Mo suddenly thought and released the Rabbit Spirit Pearl, "Little Rabbit, I'm looking at you."

The Maotu Spirit Pearl suddenly appeared at Dongfang Mo's feet with a little cuteness: "Master, this dragon is already Ningxuan. Your cultivation is too poor, and he will probably see through it at a glance."

"Puff" Dongfang Mo almost spit out an old blood, "I want you to start at this time, why are you so unsatisfied?"

But Maotu Lingzhu curled his mouth: "What we don't give to you is that your own cultivation is not strong, okay?"

"You always have to try it." Dongfang Mo was speechless.

"I will do my best." Maotu Lingzhu's little face also became serious.

Just as the Zisha Dragon urged his slash again, his eyes suddenly flashed, and Xun Yanfeng and Dongfang Mo appeared behind him at the same time. What's going on?

Just a little stunned, Zisha Long's powerful spiritual sense stirred up the hallucinations in front of him, and a gloomy smiled: "I didn't expect that this kid Dongfang Mo actually has such a treasure." After a whisper, Zisha Long immediately released his powerful spiritual power, shattering the illusion, less than a breath

But just like this, Dongfang Mo had seized this opportunity and stabbed the jade in his hand fiercely towards the pair of eyes of Zisha Long, rushing towards the purple evil dragon.

Dongfang Mo has always been extremely ruthless in his attack. All he needs is to kill the opponent with one blow so that the opponent has no room for resistance. In this way, he can survive in this difficult environment.

But Yu was invisibly far away from the eyes of Zisha Dragon. Dongfang Mo had already felt the crazy rage of Zisha Dragon and the surging demonic energy, and mixed with the shocking stick technique. At this moment, even Xun Yanfeng was shocked. He had already struggled to resist the shocking thirty-six sticks of Zisha Dragon just now. Now, Zisha Dragon actually used the shocking eighteen sticks against the sky, and Xun Yanfeng had no choice.

"Ah" A scream came from the void

All the disciples of the Five Elements Pavilion in the Five Elements Pavilion have now held their breath, because now, whether Dongfang Mo and Xun Yanfeng can block the Zisha Dragon is definitely the key.

Ji Yang and Ji You both knew that the mysterious forbidden formation in the Five Elements Pavilion that Su Jidao entered may not be successful, but may fail. If Su Jidao could succeed, it would not only save the two young men in front of him, but also definitely save the Five Elements Pavilion.

However, when people saw that it was Dongfang Mo falling from the void, everyone screamed: "It was Dongfang Mo"

Many more fragile female disciples actually covered their faces and started crying. This is a time that concerns life and death.

The purple evil dragon waved one hand, and a slash with extremely sharp demonic energy swung towards Dongfang Mo. At this moment, Dongfang Mo had no chance to dodge.

At this critical moment, Xun Yanfeng raised his hand and something like a snail shell suddenly appeared in front of Dongfang Mo. Not only did it block the slash of the purple evil dragon, but it also sucked Dongfang Mo into it.

In an instant, Xun Yanfeng also appeared in the strange snail shell. He immediately squatted down to check Dongfang Mo's injuries: "Junior Brother Mo, how are you doing?"

Dongfang Mo pursed his lips tightly and shook his head: "Senior Brother Xun, I'm fine, this is." Dongfang Mo looked at Xun Yanfeng curiously and looked around.

"This is the best spiritual weapon I got when I defeated a monster on the prehistoric road. It is called Snail House. I have formed a blood contract with it. This defense is absolutely fine. Now, we just need to block this purple evil dragon." Xun Yanfeng was also helpless in the face of the shocking eighteen sticks of the purple evil dragon, so he had to sacrifice this best spiritual weapon at a critical moment.

Dongfang Mo smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xun has such a treasure." He was not afraid of the danger outside at all.

This kind of heroism made Xun Yanfeng very excited

But now it is not the time to talk more. The two of them sat cross-legged and poured the spiritual energy from their dantian into this top-quality spiritual weapon. Suddenly, the shell of the snail house had already looked around and was flying in the void. The two of them seemed to be driving a chariot, sometimes flying in the air, sometimes rushing around, and defense was extremely powerful.

When Xun Yanfeng and Dongfang Mo sat more securely, they realized that Dongfang Mo's move just now was not useless. The purple evil dragon's left shoulder and right ear were all injured. It must be that the illusion just now affected him. He just avoided his own eyes. These irrelevant places did not avoid them.

Dongfang Mo suddenly became excited and glanced at the Maotu Spirit Bead that had returned to his wrist and smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Xun, my bead strength should not be underestimated."

Xun Yanfeng laughed: "Your kid's methods are indeed strange. Now, let's play with this dragon." They made up their minds and blocked the purple evil dragon no matter what.

When Zishalong saw this thing, he was almost crazy. His fists clenched and creaked: "Don't think that you hide it, I have nothing to do."

Zisha Dragon, which has extraordinary confidence in power, has become crazy at this moment: "Boom boom boom" In the moment, Zisha Dragon has waved its fists continuously, carrying endless demonic energy, and its pressure has crushed over like a rolling dark cloud.

Looking at this powerful aura, many disciples in the Five Elements Pavilion were so scared that they lay on the ground. Such pressure, even if they look at it like this, it would make people feel fear and tremble in the depths of their hearts. It is really hard to imagine what the consequences would be if such pressure was pressed on themselves.

Dongfang Mo and Xun Yanfeng were also extremely nervous, and the spiritual energy surged in their palms instantly increased a lot: "Bang" When the huge ripples passed, Zisha Long became even more angry. Unexpectedly, he punched his full strength, and the snail shell in front of him, which was like a small house, had no changes at all.

What made him even more angry was that Dongfang Mo's shout came from inside: "Zisha Long, did you stolen Ning Xuan's cultivation? You can't even break a snail shell with just such a little strength. And I, Dongfang Mo, hurt you in full view of everyone. Now that I, I, are you doing nothing?”

"Dongfang Mo, you're really looking for death." Zishalong screamed in anger, and punched each other one after another. However, this was the best aura. With the urging of the two people, it was naturally not so easy to destroy.

Seeing the purple evil dragon's unruly attack, Xun Yanfeng also spoke: "Xiaolong, what have you done in the past few decades? Are you just eating and sleeping?"

Dongfang Mo was even more angry and frustrated: "I think, at your level, even if you practice for thousands of years, it's just like that. It's really weak. You dare to use the name Dragon. I really don't know what people here are in your head. Is there anyone who buys your account?"
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