The Taoist Tengku narrowed his eyes slightly. This boy was covered with a very rich dragon clan bloodline, which was extraordinary. I thought he had obtained the real dragon marrow.

"Meeting the old Taoist is fate, and I can't say that I'll suck you."

Taoist Tengku stepped out in one step, disappeared without a trace, and when he appeared again, he was already standing in the broken star belt.

A terrifying force of sucking and pulling came, and countless star-breaking stones flew over at the same time, hitting the thin body of the Viaku Taoist, and instantly turned into ashes and drifted away.

"It's fast to escape." Taoist Tengku dispersed his spiritual sense and his eyes fell on the fragments of the meteorites two thousand miles away.

With his physical state of life and death, death energy accounts for 70% and requires a lot of vitality to replenish it.

This little ghost has a chance and fortune, and he doesn't know how to temper his body, and has swallowed so many good things, so he has created this vitality.

"Although the old ghost of Vines is a human immortal, he is an absolute villain." Ye Xuanlong's body curled up, remembering the rumors about the old Taoist of Vines.

The five elements and eight trigrams are powerfully deduced. He knew that this distance is not a distance at all for humans and immortals, and he only had two breaths at most.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan felt a sense of life and death crisis in his heart, and he waved his dragon tail without hesitation.

The dragon's body wandered in the void and disappeared into the fragments of the meteorites in a flash. At the same time, there were many overlapping illusion spaces behind him.

"Boom." The meteorite fragments burst and collapsed rapidly in an instant, as if they were crazyly crushed into dust.

There are many illusion spaces, with more than seventy feet in front and back, but they are shattered together while the meteorites are fragmented into ashes.

If you look outside the Broken Star Belt, a red dragon in the Broken Star Belt is fleeing wildly. Wherever you pass, the Broken Star Stone, no matter how big or small, will all be ground into ashes.

Even if it is delayed for a thousandth of a moment, the dragon's body will end up like the star-breaking stone, die on the spot, separate from the flesh and blood, and become nourishment for others to nourish.

Ye Xuan's original dragon body wandered, and there was no figure of the vine-drunk Taoist in his spiritual consciousness. Compared with the divine consciousness of a human immortal, his half-step divine consciousness was really insignificant.

In other words, Ye Xuan could not see or hear at this time, as if there was an invisible giant beast behind him approaching rapidly.

"Old dog withered vines, corpse god palace." The murderous intent was revealed in the dragon's eyes. His realm is not enough now, and the other party bullies the small, so he is too lazy to say useless nonsense, just wait for the cause and effect to be concluded in the future.

The red dragon suddenly turned its head, opened and squirted, and the demon fire surged out in the sky, extending dozens of miles in a blink of an eye.

"Pengpeng..."

The spit of the demon dragon in the fourth realm, the long red color of the red color spans dozens of miles, and the broken star stones melted one after another, forming a lava area that was dozens of miles long. Of course, this range was in the starry sky, at most it was a little red like dust.

"Light of Fireflies."

The disdainful hum of the vine-drunk Taoist came from the void. An old figure appeared at the edge of the rolling lava, stepping on the lava, looking calm.

"Let the old Taoist teach you how to play with fire."

The old man looked joking, and he threw out seven black lights with his big sleeves. The first black light lit up the blue light, and the vine-dry Taoist immediately lit up the wick.

"Pengpeng..." In just a moment, more than a hundred miles ahead were covered with a sea of ​​blue fire.

The dead energy is surging. The star-breaking stones over a hundred miles do not melt, but turn into ashes, and are contaminated with a dead energy that is extinct.

"Old man." Dozens of illusion spaces were shattered layer by layer, and a red dragon in the center had a hideous face. The small half of the dragon's body was grayish-white, and the flesh withered and fell off. It was so miserable.

Even so, Ye Xuan still did not give up escaping. He waved his tail and fled hundreds of miles away in one go.

The Eight Trigrams, which seem to be virtual and real, follow the dragon body, and the five elements rotate, and the three elements of wind, thunder and darkness rotate. A figure of an old man in black robe condensed at the center of the Eight Trigrams.

"The chance is not small." The blue flames surged in front of the old Taoist Tengku, and a big hand condensed.

Lan Yan grabbed a red ball in his big hand, like a bloody fruit, emitting amazing fluctuations of vitality, and even more intense dragon energy.

The old Taoist Tengku opened his mouth and sucked it. The red ball flew into his mouth. The old Taoist immediately narrowed his eyes comfortably, and then looked at the man in black robe who was coming.

He had the same appearance, the same breath, and even seven black lamps were hanging around him, but his aura seemed to be too weak.

"roar."

The old man in black robe who came to fight with violent eyes and was as inhuman as madness. When he approached a hundred miles, seven black lamps around him were lit together.

The Taoist Vine Deer did not retreat with a single step. At the next moment, two seas of fire lit up in the void, just like two waves of blue fire waves hedging together.

"The middle stage of the Void Refining, the late stage of the Void Refining... the complete Void Refining is still a little short of it." The Taoist Tengku seemed indifferent under the burning of blue flames, but instead sensed the power of the opponent's attack.

"If the old Taoist reads correctly, you seem to have not broken through the refining emptiness." The eyes of Taoist Tengku became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed.

The red dragon was silent and had escaped thousands of miles away. The vine-dry Taoist waved his sleeves to wipe away the illusion of the crazy black robe, and then took a step of thousands of miles. The second black lamp, the third black lamp, and the three lamps were lit together.

"Pengpeng..." The vast blue sea of ​​fire, and the dead air filled the void.

Everything Ye Xuan saw in Long's eyes was covered with dark blue color, and there was nothing else except this extinct blue flame.

At this moment of life and death, a stream of light appeared during the rotation of the Eight Trigrams, which evolved into the light flow. The water channel of his half-step realm of refining the void naturally entered the void realm, and his spiritual power fluctuated sharply tenfold.

But this is still useless. The red dragon's body was mostly gray and white, and its vitality was deprived of 70% of its body, and its bones were creaking.

The place where the blue sea of ​​fire spreads is equivalent to the place where the vine-dry Taoist covers the big hand. At this moment, it seems that there is an invisible hand tearing Ye Xuan's flesh and blood and pulling Ye Xuan's bones.

The blue flames surged in front of the Tengku Taoist, and two blood-colored red balls were sent, plus a jade-like dragon bone.

After one red ball, two red balls, the gray-white old face of the vine-dry Taoist turned into a rosy look, and his death breath dissipated a lot.

Just as he was feeling comfortable, an angry cold snorted, and directly poured into his consciousness.

"You, look for it, die." Every word fell, like a heavy hammer hitting his consciousness, causing him a headache.

The old Taoist Tengku was immediately shocked, and his narrowed eyes opened suddenly, almost without hesitation. His big sleeve swept through the void, and a huge coffin of a hundred feet rushed out.

"Protect me." The old Taoist Tengku roared wildly, and his previous carelessness disappeared, replaced by a look of fear.

The giant coffin opened, opened a gap, and a ten-foot-foot hand stretched out from the coffin, five fingers formed claws, surrounding the storm of death.

The big hand was covered with hair, half white, and half turned green. It instantly closed its five claws and protected the vine-dry Taoist in its hand. Unfortunately, it was still one step late.

"Tianwen..., you're crazy."

Taoist Tengku snorted miserably, his black robe shattered, and his thin body was wiped out from behind and 70% of it, and even his head was left with only half, as if most of his body had been swallowed up alive, shrill and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)

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