The fire of inner demons burns brightly in their eyes.

A voice came.

"Don't panic, fellow Taoist, I'll be here to save you."

Dragon King Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he said happily: "Fellow Taoist, help me! If you help me get out of trouble, I will definitely give you a generous gift in return!"

The six-eyed blue dragon raised his head and saw two humans flying towards him in the distance. He did not hesitate to use his natal pupil.

The six eyes shot out cyan light together, turning into silent sharp blades, piercing their souls.

Mo Luo is meant to play with inner demons, and he cannot be inferior in terms of soul. Raising his hand, the inner demons are all living beings, and countless illusions evolve in the void. The six green lights falling into the illusion are like water dripping into the sea, making no waves.

Dragon King Yuan became even more happy. He let out a high-pitched dragon roar and once again used his natal magical power.

"Fellow Taoist and I will kill this officer! His body belongs to you!"

Hearing this, the Six-Eyed Ancient Dragon took his little brother and flew away without hesitation. But this time, he reached Dragon King Guan, and his five claws were deeply embedded in the opponent's divine body.

The skin that was comparable to the defensive power of a treasure was punctured, and countless dragon blood spilled into the sea.

The Six-Eyed Blue Dragon let out a shrill wail, but still did not forget to throw his little brothers out. If he eats this claw, he will be injured at most, and his little brothers will either die or be maimed.

These are all real dragons, and they will be the team to dominate from now on.

The thought lasted only a moment, the real dragons were out of danger, but the six-eyed blue dragon was tightly caught.

Mo Luo did not take action, but raised his hand symbolically to prepare some kind of Taoist method. After just a moment of hesitation and letting go, the Six-Eyed Blue Dragon used another magical power and disappeared in a stream of blue light.

Naturally, it was Mo Luo who did this on purpose. He was here to eat, not to help. Besides, an ancient dragon of this level must have some means of saving his life, so there was no need to push the other party into a hurry.

The waves crashed slightly, and Dragon King Juan looked at the direction the other party was leaving, the disappointment in his eyes almost overflowing.

After calming down his emotions, Long Wangjuan learned the etiquette of acquired beings, clasped his front paws and said, "Thank you two fellow Taoists for your help. This is not the place to talk. Please come with me, fellow Taoists."

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In a cave under the sea somewhere.

Mo Luo and the little black man followed Dragon King Guan into it, and the rich spiritual energy hit their faces. The walls they saw were full of high-grade spiritual stones.

Then their eyes were attracted to the blood-red crystal tree in the center. With just a glance, they could see the wonder above.

Quasi heaven and earth spiritual roots, dragon blood treasure tree!

Even after reincarnation, the Dragon Clan is still wealthy. For an existence of Zulong's level, the "real estate" brought by the resurrection of heaven and earth is beyond the reach of human beings.

How many treasures are there in this small world of Dragon Palace?

Dragon King Yue coiled his body around the dragon's blood treasure tree, then pulled off a one-meter-long dragon's blood branch with his front paws, and gently brought it to Mo Luo.

He said in a friendly and polite voice: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. I'm so small and careless."

The action is part of the spiritual root of quasi-heaven and earth, and it is very generous.

Naturally, Mo Luo would not refuse. He raised his hand and put it in his pocket, saying: "The Dragon King is generous. It's not like my trip was in vain."

"Fellow Taoist, did you receive my message?"

After all, Dragon King Yuan is not a completely acquired creature. He has little contact with human society and makes very direct inquiries.

"Yes, but it's more of a desperation."

Mara let out a silent sigh, his face tilted up at a 45-degree angle, and his already gloomy facial features gained a trace of sadness.

"A certain Mara is a person who has reached the pinnacle of moral virtue. Now that the world has just begun, I thought I would have a great career, but I have been reincarnated into this human body. I have no power to tie a chicken! Let alone a foundation! It is sad and hateful!

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"At this time, the outside world has been controlled by the human race, and all the birds and beasts in the world are the food of the human race. I am wandering around and have not found the foundation of my life. Please ask the Dragon King to give me a place to rest and recuperate."

Mo Luo cupped his hands and bent down deeply. Even a being like Gu Long who didn't understand the nature of the afterlife could feel the sincerity and helplessness in it.

How big of a dilemma does such a strong man have to bend to himself?
Chapter completed!