Chapter 850: The Blood-Haired Man

Looking at the Golden Dragon Ancestor who seemed to be fixed, Xiao Li shuttled into a dream, walked to his side, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "With such a master, you are actually quite enviable." ”

The Golden Dragon Ancestor's body trembled, and then he howled and cried, the seemingly heroic man, at this moment tears were like springs, and the cry was only like thunder.

Xiao Li sighed deeply and walked away.

Soon, he was in a dream again.

This is an empty hall, the Golden Dragon Ancestor is sitting cross-legged, his eyes are closed, his brows are furrowed, it seems that he wants to cultivate quietly, but he can't.

He was irritable.

Suddenly, a golden bottle burst into the air, and as soon as the Golden Dragon Ancestor's eyes opened, he immediately reached out and caught it.

Subsequently, the voice of his master immediately sounded in the void: "Although I didn't get all the dragon corpses, my luck was not bad, I grabbed the dragon blood for my master, apprentice, this is the golden blood of the five-clawed golden dragon, for you, whether it is to improve the cultivation of dragon qi or refine the dragon pattern clock, it is of great use." Legend has it that there is a Heavenly Gate in my Heavenly Gate, and you have already crossed the Dragon Climbing Road, if you can jump through the Heavenly Gate, it will be perfect......"

The sound stopped, and the Golden Dragon Ancestor immediately stood up and shouted to the sky.

"Master, where are you?" He looked sad and angry, "You must still be alive, aren't you?" I'm coming for you! ”

The dream was like a distorted world, and then there were flashes of light, only some fragmentary pictures, it seemed that the Golden Dragon Ancestor had broken out of the Heavenly Gate, followed a spatial crack, and broke into the Central Heavenly Domain.

Xiao Li stepped on the Void Sword and followed the figure of the Golden Dragon Ancestor all the way, and soon, even he couldn't help but gasp.

What caught my eye was a shattered land, where blood was shining and corpses were everywhere.

The Golden Dragon Ancestor was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and he was unable to stand up.

His dragon-patterned clock, now golden, was unfortunately covered with cracks, twisted and deformed, and fell crookedly to the side.

Suddenly, lightning roared in the sky, and a figure gradually walked in, the figure was proud of the sky, with bloody hair, like stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones.

He carried a feeble figure in his hand.

The figure in the yellow dress was stained with blood, it was the master of the Golden Dragon Ancestor, just looking at its appearance, if he was angry, he was afraid that his life was already in danger.

"The Great Sage who has a premonition of the Divine Tribulation? Near the god of the strong, Tianmen Ji Linyue? That's it! The voice of the blood-haired figure rumbled like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and he violently lifted the master of the Golden Dragon Ancestor, and pulled it with both hands, and even tore her body directly to pieces.

The blood mist burst open, and only Ji Linyue's head was left on the right hand of the blood-haired figure, and there was no pain on the face of this head, but a trace of a smile, her expression was as lazy as she always was, and her gaze, as if it was a coincidence, was cast on the Golden Dragon Ancestor who was unable to stand up.

"No!" The Golden Dragon Ancestor suddenly burst out with a heart-rending roar, and he actually got up, spurting blood from his mouth while struggling to rush towards the bloodied figure.

The blood-haired figure was like a god and demon, snorted coldly, and pinched Ji Linyue's head into a blood mist, he stood coldly, looking at the Golden Dragon Ancestor, just like looking at a struggling ant.

"Don't ask about hell, life and death are up to me!" The blood-haired figure slowly raised a finger towards the Golden Dragon Ancestor, "If you are close to me, there will be death and no life!" ”

The Golden Dragon Ancestor was obviously not afraid of life and death, perhaps the moment he saw his master's body being torn apart, he was already bent on death.

However, at a critical moment, a purple thunder suddenly fell from the sky, and a divine spear came through the air, knocking the blood-haired figure back with a blow.

"Yin Bone!" The blood-haired figure roared angrily, then laughed, "How dare you make a move......

At this point, everything is distorted.

Obviously, the memory of the Golden Dragon Ancestor is the ultimate, but this dream has not ended, echoing with the laughter of the blood-haired person, and from time to time Ji Linyue's gaze flashes.

What shocked and puzzled Xiao Li was that he actually felt that the blood-haired figure was a little familiar, but he couldn't tell where it was familiar.

Xiao Li was sure that he had never seen that blood-haired man, and he thought that that person was also a player from an unknown number of eras ago, so he should have nothing to do with him.

But the sense of familiarity became clearer and clearer.

After thinking to no avail, Xiao Li's mind returned to the topic.

His brows furrowed, and pictures appeared in his heart, among those pictures, there were playful girls in yellow dresses, charming women lying lazily on their sides, female generals in golden armor, and masters who begged for death and died.

Her name is Ji Linyue, and she is the master of the Golden Dragon Ancestor, and she is extremely important to the Golden Dragon Ancestor.

If he intervened in the dream realm for this Ji Linyue, he would definitely be able to bring great harm to the Golden Dragon Ancestor, but unfortunately Xiao Li couldn't bear it.

Ji Linyue, this is a dead person, and she is also an admirable master, she is the weakness of the Golden Dragon Ancestor, and it is not the victory that Xiao Li wants.

Xiao Li sighed deeply, he continued to step on the Void Sword, wanting to shuttle to other dreams and find other factors to defeat the Golden Dragon Ancestor.

However, suddenly, Xiao Li's expression moved, and he found that this void and void world shook violently, and pieces of dreams quickly collapsed, but the picture of Ji Linyue's body being torn apart by the blood-haired man kept flashing, gradually spreading in all directions.

"It's not good, this Golden Dragon Ancestor is stimulated, can't he bear it!" Xiao Li immediately danced the Night King, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the layers of void and came to the place where the Golden Dragon Ancestor's true body was.

At this moment, the Golden Dragon Ancestor closed his eyes, not awake, and was still deep in a dream, but tears were pouring out, and his cry was like thunder.

"What Tianmen defense is the first, this is too fragile." Xiao Li shook his head and sighed, and quickly danced the Night King, the pitch-black banner swayed, as if stirring the void, completely dispersing the dreams and forcibly ending the dream of the Golden Dragon Ancestor.

Subsequently, the Golden Dragon Ancestor also regained his calm, as if the nightmare was over, and he slept peacefully.

Soon, everything returned to the appearance of the Golden Dragon Ancestor when he first arrived, Xiao Li stretched out his hand a little, the void broke a little, and the void sword under his feet quickly flew towards it.

At the same time, the banner of the Night King also rolled up the sleeping Golden Dragon Ancestor and brought it out of the void together.

On the huge dragon platform, Xiao Li suddenly appeared, as soon as he threw off the Night King, the pitch-black banner was unfurled, and the Golden Dragon Ancestor was among them, as if he was standing in a dark night, with his eyes closed, seemingly unconscious, but in fact he was asleep.

At this time, the entire coiling dragon shook, and eight five-clawed golden dragons surrounded by dragon groans, their bodies quickly collapsed, and the dragon platform also fell apart, and pieces of fragments fell straight to the ground, but before they landed, they quickly turned into golden light.

In this way, there was a golden rain, and the golden light between heaven and earth was brilliant.

"Xiao Li!" Xia Mingshu shouted excitedly, and seeing Xiao Li coming over intact, the worry in her heart finally dissipated.

Seeing the Golden Dragon Ancestor who seemed to be in a coma, Wu Hao, Liu Qingqing, and Wei Jingtao were like ghosts.

"How is that possible?"

"Has the Golden Dragon Ancestor actually been defeated?"

"It's ridiculous, I don't believe it!"

The three of them were in a complicated mood, Liu Qingqing couldn't believe what her eyes saw, she raised the Seven-Star Demon Refining Sword and slashed out a sword lotus at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li's eyes were cold, and he exhaled lightly towards the sword lotus, but that breath was the same wind.

The sword lotus that Liu Qingqing split out quickly shattered in that great wind, and before it could fly close to Xiao Li, it completely dissipated.

"You three, surrender and don't kill! If you dare to act recklessly, kill on the spot! Xiao Li flicked his sleeves, he carried his hands behind his back, his temperament was cold, and he was really like an ancestor.

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