After rising from behind Bai Mo, it then pointed into the air, then suddenly closed its five fingers and punched a punch. A sun appeared in front of it. Compared with the sun above the head, except that the temperature was not as terrifying as it was, the sun fell here.

Bang bang!

The first round of the sun was just the beginning, as if it was continuing to sway the fist, then the second round, the third round... the tenth round! The entire ten round of the sun suddenly appeared in front of Bai Mo and rotated around his body. At this time, Bai Mo was like an undefeated god of war, surrounded by ten days, releasing awe-inspiring momentum.

"How is it possible? How could there be ten rounds of flame suns!" Jiao Yang exclaimed.

What kind of exercise is this that can actually call the sun in the sky for your own use? Isn’t this too perverted?

"Young Master, this Bai Mo must be captured back for my research institute of Hongjiao Family. The talented spirits in his body are definitely precious. The rise of the family will have a bright future." Old Jin said anxiously.

"It's true!" Old Yin nodded.

"Then catch it." Jiao Yang said proudly: "The two elders of Jin and Yin, you are ready to take action. Bai Mo will never die at the hands of Zu Weilong. When the two of them finish fighting, they will catch Bai Mo back. If such a person is said to be unable to be used by my Hongjiao family, he must be killed!"

"yes!"

Everyone was shocked, staring at Bai Mo who was in the battle with his eyes straight. Ten rounds of flames were already overwhelming between his palms. He carried the momentum of destroying the world and crashed into his palms.

Boom boom!

Every bone finger was unable to get close to Bai Mo and was destroyed in an instant.

The ten rounds of fire sun did not disappear, but still hang around Bai Mo's body.

The moment the applause technique was destroyed, Zu Weilong's body was severely damaged, and the power of backlash was so strong that he had never experienced it before.

"How is it possible in the sky for ten days?" Zu Weilong said in horror.

"In the sky for ten days, Bai Mo was able to use such a technique. How did this guy practice?" Zhong Si's eyes also tightened, and compared with Zu Weilong, his emotions were even more volatile now.

Just now, there were twenty spiritual masters left in the Iron Scorpion Tribe. In just a few breaths, there were only ten left, although it was said that except for Ji Xuan, the rest of Huangfu Qingzhi and others temporarily retreated due to the transitional overdrawn spiritual power.

Such losses are no longer something that Zhong Scorpion can bear. After this battle, the Iron Scorpion tribe will be greatly damaged.

If anyone targeted the fat piece of Iron Scorpion Tribe at this time, maybe Iron Scorpion Tribe would be wiped out.

What a damn unbeaten team!

"Boss, have you always wanted to see my true talented spirit body? Today I will let you see it and let everyone see clearly. My undefeated team is not something that anyone can provoke if they want to provoke it!" Ji Xuan shouted angrily.

Ang Ang!

With Ji Xuan's roar, under the urging of powerful spiritual power, a Jiuyou Immortal Bone Dragon about twenty feet long suddenly emerged.

The dragon head raised proudly, sending out a series of shocking dragon roars. The most terrifying thing is that the eyes actually flashed red light that made people tremble.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, let me see your killer move!" Bai Mo laughed.

"As you wish!"

When the Nine Netherworld Immortal Bone Dragon appeared in an absolutely domineering world, Ji Xuan's eyes glanced at the ten spiritual masters in front of him.

All of these ten spiritual masters are of the third level of the Spirit Master. They are also among the strong ones in the Iron Scorpion Tribe. Now that Ji Xuan's eyes are swept over, a feeling of coldness and panic arises in everyone's heart, as if they are locked by the God of Death!

"Nine Nether Hell, Immortal Art, Bone Dragon Swings Tails!"

Countless black spiritual powers suddenly appeared on the surface of the Jiuyou Immortal Bone Dragon, burning like flames. The dragon's tail raised up and swept across, locking them at the third level of the ten spiritual masters!

"Escape!"

No one of the ten spiritual masters dared to stay here for more time. The thoughts of being in the mind were not only about escaping or escaping.
Chapter completed!