The dragon's claw was extremely sharp, and with a flash of purple light, it tore apart Mo Yinling's body-protecting aura and a red shield! Cut it into several pieces! Not even the Nascent Soul could escape!

This old Void-returning dragon actually killed a god-transformation monk with just one attack.

"Silver bell?" Mo Yinjiao roared angrily, and a cruel look flashed on his face! A shining silver elixir appeared in his hand! When he swallowed it in one gulp, his whole body suddenly glowed with silver light, and silver scales appeared on his face.

Emerging from the hand!

The eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the fluctuations in Mo Yin Jiao's mana, which had originally been fully transformed into a god, actually had a faint tendency to continue to rise upwards.

"Heavenly Demon Transformation Pill?" The old dragon returning to the void didn't take it seriously!

The dragon head seemed to be joking: "It seems that you are a demon cultivator, or a half-demon who has refined the essence and blood of the demon clan! It's a pity that the demon transformation pill today is to exchange life span for temporary mana! Your energy and blood have already declined.

!How long can it last...?"

Mo Yinjiao pursed his lips!

There was a hint of ferocity on the face covered with silver scales!

A silver wheel suddenly appeared in his right hand!

The surface of the silver wheel is engraved with various runes!

Suddenly the light shines brightly!

Like a silver moon!
Chapter completed!