Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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"Di Mo, our golden-browed eagle has never provoked your dragon clan, why did you plot against us?"

Yuan Geng said this sentence almost screaming, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

The blood-haired monk who came after him was the long-lost Di Mo.

At this moment, Di Mo is already in the early stage of the starry sky, but his strength can no longer be measured by the realm. In addition to the changes in realm and strength, he also reveals that compared with the last time he was in the fairy world, he is more powerful. Cold, killing, bloody breath.

Hearing Yuan Geng's words, Di Mo didn't say a word, didn't even flash his gloomy eyes, and punched out again.

Rumbling--

The void trembled violently, and the sound of sonic booms rose continuously, as if stars were flying by and scratching the space.

As a member of the golden-browed eagle family, Yuan Geng was originally somewhat unique in body skills and supernatural powers, but Di Mo's method seemed to stick to him like maggots attached to the bones, making him grow up no matter where he fled. Can't escape the feeling.

Seeing Di Mo's swearing that he would not give up unless he was killed, the old guy knew that his catastrophe had really arrived.

The realm of the two is the same, but Di Mo's bloody dragon clan supernatural power is too strong, and he will definitely not be able to fight, and he will not be able to escape. In this way, the only way to survive is to blast a space crack , flee into the depths of unknown space.

drink!

Yuan Geng yelled loudly, pinched a tactic, and his blood boiled wildly!A golden glow suddenly bloomed on his body, the light was extremely intense, as if a round of scorching sun had fallen in front of Di Mo's eyes.His eyes were pierced, and he suddenly went blind, he couldn't see anything anymore, and even the divine consciousness that had protruded was pierced back by the needle-like golden light. The attack of the Blood Broken Star Technique finally slowed down a bit.

Boo!

Among the golden light.There was a ferocious, anxious, and even fearful bird song.

boom!

Then there was a loud bang, Yuan Geng was about to blast out of a space crack and escape.

It's a pity that the look of surprise and despair climbed onto his face in an instant.Although the space shakes violently.But the space crack did not appear in the slightest.

Di Mo regarded this mysterious place as his lair. After setting it up for so long, how could the monks who came in escape easily, long after he came in.It blocked the opponent's external space.

boom boom-

After being startled for a moment, Yuan Geng continued to roar wildly!

And Di Mo's Blood Broken Star Technique also killed him again at this moment, and Yuan Geng dodged again.

boom!

After only counting interest.There was another shrill scream, and Yuan Geng was killed by Di Mo.

The fog gradually calmed down.The figure of the blood dragon disappeared, and Di Mo stood in the mist with a masculine body and a cold face.There was no change in the slightest, and he opened his hand to take a picture, taking the drops of blood scattered in the air together.

Drop by drop, they flew over, congealed into a blood cell the size of a head, slightly rippling with red light, making people shudder.

"...It's not enough, I still need more monster blood, especially - from the Dragon Clan!"

After staring for a while, Di Mo said lightly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes were filled with cold and strong hatred, he pulled his face straight, and roared: "Di Hen, you old bastard, if it weren't for you You, how could I have fallen to such a point, I was supposed to be one of the most promising descendants of the Dragon Clan—"

The roaring sound rolled and echoed in the mist.

There were tears in the scarlet tiger eyes.

The pain he suffered can only be experienced by himself. When Ye Bai wanted to kill him, he might not have thought that this was not the path Tim Mo chose at all.

Dragon Clan, he can no longer return.

After returning, even if the matter with Dihen was not known by the clansmen, the mixed blood was destined to be abandoned by the clansmen. At least the seven supreme secret arts of the dragon clan would definitely not be learned.

Because of the reason why Emperor Hate forced him to make an oath, he couldn't even force out mixed blood. Facing the doubts of his tribe, how could he explain it?

Apart from leaving the Dragon Clan and becoming stronger through other means, he has nowhere to go.

And if you want to practice the nine-turn blood dragon strength and blood broken star technique to the limit, you still have to go back to the monster star field. Apart from the monster star field, where are there so many monsters that can be hunted by the emperor in an endless stream? Killing and devouring, therefore, after leaving the Immortal Realm, Di Mo thought carefully, and quietly returned to the Monster Beast Starfield, found this place to lurk and hunt other monsters.

And even if he really becomes stronger, he will work hard for Ji Cangmang in the future.

Thinking of the successor of the First Immortal Emperor whose identity he still doesn't know, the feeling of being so depressed that he was about to vomit blood came to his heart again.

He betrayed the Dragon Clan and lived a mediocre life, but in the end he wanted to be a lackey for others?

hatred!

Intense hate!

Appearing on Di Mo's face, his face was gradually distorted, with veins popping out violently, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

"I hate it so much——Di Hen, and the backhand of the First Immortal Emperor, and Emperor Xin, and that guy, all of you, you should be damned—"

Di Mo clenched his fists and roared to the sky!

The aura of the Dao heart is billowing, that is - the aura of the heart of hatred.

Timo finally embarked on the road of hatred as Dihen expected.

Outside of him, the atmosphere of hatred began to rise along with the sound of roaring, but there was obviously still a gap between him and hatred, and it might be reached in the future.

……

After venting his madness for a while, Di Mo took a few deep breaths, and his face finally returned to a calm look, which soon turned into a deep and cold look.

scoff!

Without further delay, first tear open Yuan Geng's storage space and take out the contents.

After taking the things, Di Mo's eyes flickered, and his figure seemed to be regular in the mist, and after dodging dozens of times as if the wind was uncertain, the figure appeared outside the mirage.

Yuan Jie obeyed Yuan Geng's order, still lurked outside and did not leave. When he saw Di Mo coming out covered in blood, he immediately knew that Yuan Geng might be doomed.

Although he didn't know Di Mo, but in Di Mo's breath, there was a certain kind of violence after he had just killed someone, and he could figure out who he killed.

Seeing this, Yuan Jie didn't dare to take a breath.

At this moment, this person is lurking in a certain trench hundreds of miles away, but on the surface, there is no human figure, only the turbid sea water, slightly rippling.

The reason is because he is currently using an auxiliary magic weapon called the Dunshui Pile. Once it is deployed, it can cover up the body and breath together. It's hard to see through.

Timo's consciousness spread, and after scanning around, he didn't seem to find this person, and flashed into the mirage again.

And Yuan Jie waited cautiously for more than half an hour before fleeing. This escape will obviously cause a lot of trouble.

……

In the mirage, Di Mo was walking alone in the white mist with a lonely expression, but his deep eyes were slightly shining brightly.

"After all... Do you want to participate in the Baxiang Hedian? If you can worship under his sect, even if you don't have much improvement in the nine-turn blood dragon strength and blood broken star technique in a short period of time, you will definitely be able to improve in other aspects." No small gain."

Timo muttered to himself.

He must surpass Ye Bai in the growth of his bloodline, but the further the cultivation of the two supernatural powers of Dihen, the higher and higher the requirements for the strength of the bloodline, it is no longer doubled or tripled. Even eight times and ten times to calculate.

The blood of other monsters is fine, but what about the dragon blood?

Like Ye Bai, after enjoying the short-term growth brought about by devouring, Di Mo could no longer bear to slowly practice the Ten Thousand Blood Dragon Dao Code to strengthen his dragon blood.

Under such a situation, it is obviously a better idea to worship a famous teacher and improve one's strength in other areas.

And the newly promoted Monster Beast Star Master Baxiang is the most suitable candidate.

The only trouble is, what would Di Mo do if he was caught by the monks who came to congratulate him during the celebration ceremony before joining Baxiang's sect?

Unlike Ye Bai, this is Di Mo's embarrassment.

The Dao of Heaven favors geniuses, and also likes to give them choices and tribulations, and will never let them get everything easily. (to be continued~^~)