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The Five Elements Messenger was about to open his mouth and squirt at the tender and tender little Yuanying. Although he was holding a small crystal brick in his arms, the little Yuanying was very agile and jumped out in an instant.

"Chase!"

Xiao Jin, among the Five Elements Messengers, paused his eyebrows and directed the other four small ghosts to move up and fly towards the Nascent Soul. Yin Si roared and jumped out, turning into his body, and his four hooves flew around, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Li Mubai put away the soul-summoning lamp, walked to the Ninth Elder, fumbled on him, and collected a pair of golden rings. This golden ring was also a magic weapon, and it was a pair of very rare magic weapons. Although only two, he gained a lot. In addition to this pair of bracelets, he also obtained several flags and banners, and then he could no longer find other items. This disappointed Li Mubai. Is a dignified Nascent Soul Cultivator, only such a small possession?

After putting away these things, Li Mubai originally wanted to leave directly. He had just walked a few steps and came back again. He touched his chin, staring at the body of the Ninth Elder coldly, and suddenly took out the soul-summoning lamp. His body could not be discovered by the people of the Demon Sect, so as not to track down his body. An existence in the Nascent Soul Realm was equivalent to the level of a sect leader of a first-class sect. Even though the Demon Romon was strong, the lack of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm would make their strength sharply reduce. The soul-summoning lamp lit up again. Li Mubai stretched out his hand with expressionless face, and the flames flew out on his body. The sparks flashed, and even the burning smell did not spread. The Ninth Elder was burned to pieces. When the wind blew, the ashes dissipated in the wind.

Although the Ninth Elder's Nascent Soul escaped, Li Mubai was not worried that he would return to the Demon Sect. After all, the Five Elements Messenger chased him out with Yin Si, how could he not be able to deal with a guy without a body?

He used the technique of driving clouds and fog again to return to Taiqing Sect. There were only two flame gods he had summoned, and the rest were destroyed. Fire Dragon Son was fighting with a powerful enemy of the Demon Sect. The disciples of both sides returned to their own camps, because the fighting skills of cultivators at the Nascent Soul Realm level are very powerful, and they have no time to control their energy.

Li Mubai quietly returned to the camp and arrived at Heizi. Heizi had an arm injured and had been simply bandaged, but Heizi looked not very good-looking.

"What's going on now?"

Li Mubai walked to Heizi and asked in a low voice.

"Now Fire Dragon Son fights with the Nascent Soul cultivator Luo Zilong, the Demon Romon, but after several rounds, each time it is Fire Dragon Son is at a disadvantage. I guess the last time Fire Dragon Son cannot resist it."

Heizi was quite surprised to see Li Mubai appear. He stayed around the Fire God General. He didn't know if Li Mubai had killed all the demons who released Yin Lei. Now that he appeared, he felt relieved.

"Is there no one else from Taiqing Sect coming to help?"

Li Mubai looked at Heizi in disbelief. He was at this point. The Taiqing Sect had not yet mobilized the elders? Could it be that Fire Dragon Zi had to die? But what shocked him even more was that the other party was Luo Zilong. When he saw this person in the hospital before, he was just a late-stage Jindan cultivator. Why didn’t he see him for such a short time? The other party was already a Nascent Soul cultivator, which was too shocking.

"No, except for some disciples of a generation, there are no other elders. Moreover, the elder Mu is gone. Now it's all up to Fire Dragon Zi. By the way, how are those demons dealing with?"

Heizi stared at Li Mubai with great interest. Li Mubai was unscathed, and the disciples who arranged the formation behind him also came out, which proved that Li Mubai had completely resolved the crisis.

"If you don't say it, I forgot, I have to go and have a look."

Li Mubai patted Heizi on the shoulder and galloped away. In fact, he was not looking at these demons, but he felt Su Ming's breath. The person holding the eight-legged foot of the Tianlong Ba Pi is most likely Su Ming. Su Ming met the old demon Yunlu, who wins and loses on both sides?

After walking a short distance, he finally found the Old Demon Yunlu under an ancient tree. However, the scene at the Old Demon Yunlu was terrible. His white robe had been torn into strips, his body was green and purple, and his lower pants were gone. A large piece of blood was flowing out of the place where he was lying. Next to him was a wooden stick as thick as an arm, and most of the wooden stick was covered with blood.

The old demon Yunlu died in horror, and his face was distorted, as if he was a fish about to die, with his mouth wide open, as if he was calling for help.

Li Mubai suddenly laughed, laughing loudly, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

"You finally died, but I didn't expect you to end up like this."

He walked to the wooden stick next to him, reached out and grabbed the stick, and inserted it hard on the land next to him. Most of the stick suddenly sank into half. He put away his smile, but the tears in his eyes were left uncontrollably. His eyes were slightly red and took out three Qingxinxiang from his bag and lit it and inserted it on the ground. He kowtowed for a few times, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Dad, Uncle Su, I finally avenged you, but with Li Yu, I will let him pay his blood debts."

Li Mubai knelt on the ground, staring at the void in the distance, slowly closing his eyes, and his heart was fluctuating violently.

The old demon Yunlu died! He was really dead, and he died so miserably. It was obvious that he was humiliated and in pain during his lifetime. It was Su Ming who said that he would be punished ten times more.

Li Mubai stood up staggeringly, feeling particularly happy. How could this old demon who was suffering the trouble now die tragically?

"Su Ming, I know you are here. Since you don't want to come out to meet, there is naturally your reason. Take good care of yourself!"

He resolutely left here because there was a shocking explosion from afar. It should be the most critical moment when Fire Dragonzi and Luo Zilong's battle.

A huge pit of ten feet in radius appeared before the mountain gate of Taiqing Sect. Many disciples of Taiqing Sect surrounded the pit, and a lot of white smoke came out of the pit. Fire Dragon Sect stood up from it with a swaying look on his face, but the Peach Divine Sword behind him had turned into pieces.

"Overbial ability."

Luo Zilong in the distance held a silver-patterned sword in his hand and glared at Huo Longzi with a pale face.

"Zilong, hurry up and end his life. He is also a Nascent Soul Cultivator, which is a big threat!"

Chen Xiyan spoke thinly next to her.

"Well, I know, but my mana consumes a lot."

Luo Zilong hesitated for a while, raised the silver-patterned sword in his hand, and whispered in his mouth toward the Fire Dragon Zi in the giant pit. A silver light array immediately appeared under him.

"Oops!"

Fire Dragon Zi wanted to leave, but found that he could not move at all. When he fought with Luo Zilong before, he knew that the formation was powerful. Now his magic power was almost exhausted. If he launched an attack, he would definitely die.

Just as he was frightened and angry, a purple gold sword light suddenly flew from afar and slashed towards Luo Zilong.

At this time, Li Mubai could only surround Wei and save Zhao, and only attack Luo Zilong's body would he take back the attack.

"Who sneaks into this seat!"

Luo Zilong indeed withdrew his long sword. As soon as the void danced, silver sword lights flew out and slashed towards the purple gold sword energy. What he didn't expect was that the sword energy he emitted could not compete with the purple gold sword energy at all. He just blocked it slightly and was shattered by the purple gold sword energy, and the speed was still very fast!

"Zilong is careful!"

Chen Xiyan swept across the face and her face became gloomy. She had already seen Li Mubai sacrifice the purple gold immortal gourd, and the mouth of the gourd was gushing with purple and golden light. The purple gold sword energy was clearly made by Li Mubai.

Luo Zilong gritted his teeth and suddenly sprayed blood on the tip of his tongue to the silver-patterned sword. The runes on the silver-patterned sword were immediately stimulated. As his wrist trembled, a silver talisman array blocked the front.

The purple gold sword light stood on the talisman formation, and the surrounding talisman formation immediately spewed out a large number of crystal silks, wrapping around this extremely fierce sword light. Under the power of the talisman formation, the sword light was slowly stripped away. However, at this time, the Fire Dragon Zi had already walked out of the huge pit. Li Mubai had an extra golden spirit flame in his hand, and was handing it to the Fire Dragon Zi for him to swallow it. After taking the Golden Spirit Flame, the Fire Dragon Zi's complexion was obviously much better than before.

"Senior Fire Dragon, how do you feel?"

Li Mubai asked.

"It's okay, it's just that the mana consumption is too severe. Thank you for your Golden Spirit Flame for regaining a lot of mana."

Fire Dragon Smiling awkwardly.

"Then how do these Demon Sect disciples deal with it? I think Luo Zilong is afraid that he will not be able to make a big wave. He is the same as his predecessor, but he relies on the treasures in his hand to gain the upper hand. Now we work together and I will hold his treasure, so we are not afraid of him."

Li Mubai stood up confidently, stared at Luo Zilong and Chen Xiyan in the distance, and said coldly.

"It's too late, the other party has already started running!"

Fire Dragonzi raised his hand and pointed to the distance, but saw the black mist rolling around Luo Zilong, and a throne made of skeleton floated in the black clouds. He hugged Chen Xiyan and jumped up. After a few breaths, the black mist disappeared.

Seeing Luo Zilong running away, these disciples of the Demon Sect were like a pile of loose sand, rolling and climbing down the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you solved the devils in the Golden Pill realm by yourself?"

When Huo Longzi returned to the sect, he asked while walking.

"Senior Fire Dragon Son don't believe it?"

Li Mubai chuckled and asked back.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I just feel a little incredible. After all, although the realm of these demons is weaker than that of you, it's amazing that you can deal with them like this without hesitation. Another thing is that I didn't fight with Luo Zilong, but an elder holding a copper hammer in the Demon Sect. Later, I saw this elder going to you. Where is that elder now? He is an elder in the Nascent Soul Realm, Fellow Daoist Li, don't say you killed him too."

After Fire Dragonzi walked into the blue light gate, his face became solemn.

Li Mubai was about to say something to defend himself, but Elder Mu walked over and arrived beside Li Mubai. He suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times.

This strange action suddenly made the surroundings silently, and all the disciples, including Huo Longzi, looked at Elder Mu in amazement.
Chapter completed!