When Ji Hao used the clone condensed by the branches of Fusang wood to chase Puyang, Ao Bai had already roared angrily and rushed towards the white-haired Taoist man.

The Chinger, one of the nine sons of the Dragon, is not good at magical secret techniques. He prefers to fight in close combat and tear the enemy apart with pure power. Everything else calls the wind and rain, and controls the dragon tribe's talents like Thunder Storm. Ao Bai is not as good as the ordinary talented pure-blooded ancient dragon, just like thousands of water dragons just now being broken by the white-haired Taoist.

Instead of using magic to embarrass people, it is better to attack and kill the enemy head-on!

A dragon roar shook the earth, and a rolling white air burst spurted out from Ao Bai's mouth, turning into circles of white explosions visible to the naked eye and blasted down at Di Xu and the white-haired Taoist. Di Xu retreated in a panic holding the golden spear, without any intention of fighting with Di Xu. More than a dozen Taoists behind him snatched it out and protected Di Xu in the middle.

The white-haired Taoist man did not retreat but advanced. His five fingers opened his left hand, and the colorful divine light soared into the sky. His palms were like a mountain, slapped Ao Bai heavily. The series of explosions of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" shocked the sky and the earth, and the circles of air explosions were broken. The white-haired Taoist man's long hair and beards danced randomly, and his thin hair tore open the air and made a sharp cry.

With a buzzing sound, Ao Bai's long-handled sledgehammer brought a black thunder on the white-haired Taoist's left hand.

The mountain-shaped light and shadow on the fingertips of the five fingers of the white-haired Taoist trembled, and the skin suddenly turned red. The sound of "crack" was endless. Near the contact between the sledgehammer and the white-haired Taoist's palms, black cracks like spider webs continued to spread in all directions.

Ao Bai's hammer was blocked by the white-haired Taoist with his palm, and two huge forces collided together, tearing the void apart.

The black space crack spread thousands of feet away. All the defense restrictions in the Di Xu Palace along the way were torn apart by the cracks. Countless large defense formations in the base of Di Xu's palace were destroyed, and fire was everywhere. The violent explosions raised countless bricks, tiles, beams and pillars. A large group of waiters and maids made shrill crying and were bombarded into the sky by the explosion.

"Hmm?" Ao Bai looked at the white-haired Taoist in horror: "Can you block my 30% strength? Not bad, not bad, which body-tempering Taoist method are you practicing?"

The white-haired Taoist took a deep breath. A layer of green jade-like rays flashed by under his fair skin, and his body suddenly turned into a piece of green crystal, crystal clear, and could see his bones and internal organs through his flesh. A pure and mellow aura, full of life power, continued to spread from his body, turning into a layer of light to cover his whole body.

"Bodhi Holy Body?" Ao Bai grinned and said, "Okay, okay, okay, just find your roots and feet, Mu Taoist's disciple? Hehe, Mu Taoist doesn't want to hang out in the Pangu world, right? Even if he cultivates into a 'saint' and provokes my dragon clan..."

The white-haired Taoist sneered coldly with a gloomy voice: "Stop talking big, how can you do Mu Zu? If you provoke your dragon clan, is it possible that Mu Zu still can't survive in the Pangu world? Do you believe this? Unless the Zulong is still alive, you, a group of beasts wearing scales and armor, can you do to Mu Zu and Flower Ancestor? How can you do to us?"
Chapter completed!