He was scared.

Bai Ziyue's strength is far beyond his imagination.

"Such strength, such a blow.

I didn’t expect that there was such a powerful existence in the Dragon Palace this time.”

Fu Yunfan, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, and the Cang Ancient Demon King watched the battlefield from afar, and could not help but change his color, and felt a strong sense of fear in his heart.

The Ao Xu Demon King is not weaker than any of them, but he is not a match for Bai Ziyue. He was killed and destroyed by him. Naturally, they were all in awe and had some more concerns.

This battle ended very quickly, and it only took more than ten breaths to add up.

But the result of the battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

It was also extremely shocking, shocking everyone.

It also allowed them to truly see Bai Ziyue's strength and remember the name of Taoist Beiming.

I know that this is a demon king Ao Xu, who is only at the peak of the Golden Dan Realm, has the record of crushing many powerful people in the Yuanshen Realm and killing the Demon King Ao Xu, who is comparable to the late stage of the Yuanshen Realm.

If it returns to the astral realm, it will probably not take long. Bai Ziyue's record will inevitably spread throughout the world, moving countless people.

The most important thing is that Bai Ziyue’s immortal magic realm is only at the peak of the Golden Dan realm.

Compared with the strength he showed, the gap was so great that countless cultivators in the Yuanshen realm doubted their lives...

...

He took action one after another and killed the Sea Shark Demon King, Wang Xuezhi, Ao Xu Demon King, and Bai Ziyue's expressions seemed very calm.

He didn't say anything, but just glanced at the surroundings indifferently.

Whether it was the Turtle Feather Demon King or Hua Dingshan, Wan Zhongyun did not dare to look at him, and he avoided him farther away, and did not dare to look at the slightest bit of a peeping look at the corpse of the real dragon under his feet.

“Sure enough, it is right to choose to establish authority.

In this way, it will be much more purified, and no one dares to get into trouble anymore."

Bai Ziyue thought to himself and breathed a sigh of relief.

In this battle, he seemed to be relaxed, and he would kill several powerful people in the Yuanshen realm in a short time, but he used many attacking methods to consume his Dan Yuan power.

After all, he is only at the peak of the Golden Dan Realm. Even though the power of the Dan Yuan is far superior to that of the cultivators in the same realm, whether it is Taoist art or perfect magical power, the consumption after using it is extremely huge.

Before, because he had a property panel, he could use the help of soul energy to replenish infinitely, so he naturally didn't need to worry.

But now the attribute panel is being upgraded and the power of Danyuan cannot be replenished. All he can use is his own Danyuan reserves, which is naturally a little insufficient.

After such a short period of fierce fighting, he already felt a sense of lack.

If he had more powerful people at the level of the Soul Realm to take action, he would probably have a headache.

At this time, the others were shocked by his methods and did not dare to approach him. But he himself took this opportunity to quickly restore his Dan Yuan power with the help of your Beiming Cave Heaven.

Then, he quickly landed his eyes on the corpse of the true dragon on the ground. As the traces of the flesh and blood essence of the true dragon were moved by an inexplicable force, he tightened his heart and hurriedly did not hesitate. With a thought, the soul power fell on the entire corpse of the true dragon.

"It's true that it is a real dragon corpse. Dao Yun Tiancheng, even when I get close, I feel a powerful pressure coming. It's really not that easy to put it into my Beiming Cave Heaven."

Bai Ziyue's mind touched the corpse of the true dragon. Under the obstacles of the Tao, he clearly felt the difficulties.

However, his soul is perfect, and his resistance to the Taoist aggregate is far better than that of ordinary cultivators in the same realm, and is not weaker than the real powerhouse of the soul realm. With the help of the soul-horse golden silk, he slowly invaded the body of the real dragon, covering it bit by bit.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Bai Ziyue's mind gradually covered the entire true dragon corpse, 10%, 20%, 30%... When the mental coverage reaches 100%, he can directly collect it into his Beiming Cave Heaven or storage bag.

“It’s soon, it’s soon.

Once the corpse of the true dragon is taken away, it will inevitably be much more difficult for the hidden extraterrestrial demon to recover."

The more this time came, Bai Ziyue's mind became more and more nervous.

He knew that if the demons outside the domain wanted to recover their trauma as soon as possible, they would never tolerate such things.

Fifty percent, sixty percent, seventy percent...

As time passed, all the black-scaled lizard demons had fallen under the target of monks of all races, but the battle did not stop, but was divided into three places.

Among them, the direction of the real dragon corpse has stopped due to Bai Ziyue's strong suppression.

The other two are in the direction of the extraterritorial demon corpse and the magic treasure sword.

The corpse of the demons outside the domain is unique in shape. In the Taoist aggregate, there is also a force of rules outside the domain. It is very strange and unique, and its value is not weaker than the corpse of the real dragon. Therefore, the powerful people such as Fu Yunfan, Canggu Demon King are competing for it.

The Magic Treasure War Sword is a warrior of the same level as the Spirit Treasure. Although it is not suitable for the monks to drive, it can also be refined and used to increase the combat power of the monks, and it is naturally quite attractive to many powerful people.

In addition to the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, who is already in line with the Demon Treasure War Sword, the True Lord Mo Fan, and the Golden Scale Demon King among the Sea Monsters, are all determined to win this Demon Treasure and are fighting fiercely.

“Damn it.

Compared with the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord at the late stage of the Yuanshen Realm and the Golden Scale Demon King with powerful bloodline talents, my advantage is not obvious."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Mo Fan Zhenzun's heart.

After a fierce battle, he was under great pressure and felt the gap more clearly.

He looked at the magic treasure sword on the ground with a scorching look, and looked at Bai Ziyue, who was collecting the corpse of the real dragon in the distance, and finally felt a desire to retreat in his heart.

Because he couldn't guarantee whether Bai Ziyue would guess the goal of his trip and attack him.

With the strength shown by Bai Ziyue, once he takes action against him, he probably will definitely die.

So, after blocking another attack, he finally retreated unwillingly, and then hesitated for a moment and headed deep into the Dragon Palace.

Even though there are three valuable treasures in this battlefield, he naturally can only find other things when there are many strong people.

In fact, there are many strong people who think about it as much as him.

Many monks who knew they could not compete for the three treasures had now gone deep into the Dragon Palace.

"kill!"

The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord held a demon banner in his hand, and terrifying black aura filled with it, quickly rolling towards the Golden Scale Demon King.

Before, due to the restraint of Mo Fan Zhen Zun, although he was strong, it was extremely difficult to suppress the Golden Scale Demon King.

But now, Mo Fan Zhenzun retreated, and he took action and felt a little more relaxed.

"die!"

The Golden Scale Demon King roared angrily, and the trident in his hand pierced out fiercely, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the world. The terrifying power penetrated through it, making the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord only have the edge.

Among the two, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord is a real late-stage level of the Yuanshen Realm. Although the Golden Scale Demon King is only at the middle-stage level of the Yuanshen Realm, his bloodline is extraordinary and born with a trace of true dragon bloodline. He can fight across a small realm, which is not as weak as the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord.

The two fought fiercely and soon became evenly matched. It was extremely difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.

But just at this moment.

There was only a buzzing sound.

The magic treasure sword that had been standing still suddenly trembled suddenly, and then a special sword light shot out, like a slashing across the void and slashing towards the Golden Scale Demon King.

"Not good! The magic treasure has recovered?"

The golden scale demon king's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stimulated the power of his bloodline. Suddenly, a true dragon phantom suddenly appeared in front of it. Then the phantom instantly turned into a golden light and rushed towards the sword light.

Rumble!

The sword light was slightly dimmed, but the dragon soul was still cut off. Then, with a slight squirting, a deep bone-observing scar appeared on the body of the Golden Scale Demon King.

What's even more terrifying is that the sword light contains a special and strange demonic aura. The moment he stood on the Golden Scale Demon King, he wanted to destroy its body, causing its qi and blood to corrupt, and his soul to suffer a disaster and severe damage.

"The magic treasure has recovered?"

"Has the spirit of this magic treasure sword automatically chosen the master?"

Countless strong men exclaimed, showing a look of shock.

The magic treasure sword naturally has the spirit of the weapon.

But generally speaking, unless you automatically recognize the master, the sword will never actively attack the monk.

At this time, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, who was fighting fiercely with the Golden Scale Demon King, was extremely surprised in his heart, because he clearly felt the joy of the spirit in the magic treasure sword and wanted to recognize his master.

Although this emotion was a little obscure and something was vague, he didn't care, guessing that it was because Mr. Li, the spirit of the weapon, was not tall.

Then the magic treasure sword trembled slightly, soared into the sky, and instantly landed in his hands.

He felt extremely relaxed and natural in his heart, as if he only needed a thought to refine the magic treasure.

"The magic treasure revives and automatically recognizes the master.

I didn’t expect that my soul-devouring had such great luck?”

The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was so excited that he almost trembled. He didn't care about the Golden Scale Demon King who had escaped under the severe injury. He quickly let go of his mind and poke out his divine thoughts.

He knew that even if the magic treasure automatically recognizes its master, he still needed to explore his divine thoughts into the magic treasure and leave his own mental mark in it.

However, this process was very easy and quick, and it could be completed just by thinking. He was excited and looking forward to it.

"Buzz!"

However, just as he was relaxed and planned to recognize his master as soon as possible, exert the power of the magic treasure sword, and compete for other treasures, a terrifying and extremely demonic power suddenly emitted a rapid blow, rushing directly into his soul.
To be continued...