Supreme Alchemy

Huh!

On the Jiao-Watching Platform, the energy roared.

Everyone's face was extremely ugly.

Looking at the white Jiao rising into the air, his eyes were solemn.

"This is too strong!"

Lin Xueer stammered, with a deep disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

Although they knew that this white Jiao was very strong.

But this was too strong.

Everyone joined forces to attack, but it couldn't hurt it at all.

The hard scales, the sharp claws, the cold teeth.

The joint attack of everyone tore it apart directly.

"It's a top-grade spirit beast, and the concentration of its blood is stronger than that of the Hydra and the White Emperor. It is worthy of being the demon beast of Qian Tianzun."

Xiao Changfeng showed no sign of attacking.

He stood at the back, his eyes fell on the white Jiao, and he looked at it with interest.

This white Jiao is very extraordinary.

There is a lot of dragon blood in it, which is even more concentrated than the Hydra and the White Emperor.

But now the Hydra and the White Emperor have both practiced the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon and have the Demon Spirit Pill.

Naturally, they are much stronger than the White Dragon.

But from this point of view.

It is enough to prove that the monsters raised by Qian Tianzun are all of great origin.

"Don't hold back, the strength of this White Dragon is beyond our expectations."

Muto shouted in a low voice, awakening everyone.

Obviously, ordinary means can no longer do anything to this White Dragon.

"Humans, you will pay the price for this!"

The White Dragon was fierce and powerful, and his blue pupils were instantly filled with anger.

Every hundred years.

There will be humans entering.

Last time he was almost killed.

This time he dared to come and attack him.

He was angry!

He decided to kill all these humans.

"Roar!"

He opened his mouth and roared.

This roar was no longer a chant, but a sound wave attack.

The sound wave was like a substance, raising layers of air waves.

It slapped the people around.

Lin Xueer and several other weak people retreated immediately, their faces pale.

Swish!

However, at this time.

Muto jumped up and appeared above the white dragon.

In his hand, there was a huge mountain-splitting axe.

The mountain-splitting axe was one meter long, black in color, and the sharp axe blade emitted a cold light.

This is a semi-sacred weapon!

"Splitting the mountain!"

Muto held the axe handle with both hands, and his veins bulged. It was obvious that this axe was also very strenuous for him.

Boom!

I saw spiritual energy coming from all directions.

It fell on the mountain-splitting axe.

It faintly condensed into a 20-meter mountain.

This mountain is not real, but a gathering of spiritual energy.

But the blessing on the mountain-splitting axe made the mountain-splitting axe weigh more than a thousand pounds.

Crack!

Muto held the mountain-splitting axe in his hand and chopped it down, directly cutting the white dragon.

Boom!

This axe seemed to contain the power of a mountain.

Even the white dragon could not bear it.

It was cut down from mid-air.

It crashed into the White Dragon River.

A trace of crimson slowly emerged from the river.

"It's injured!"

Seeing this, everyone's faces lit up.

"The eighth-grade beast martial spirit, plus this mountain-splitting axe, can break the scales of the white dragon, but it's only a minor injury."

Xiao Changfeng glanced at Muto and made a judgment in his heart.

Splash!

The river rushed, and the white dragon rose into the air again.

There was a one-meter-long scar on his body.

The scar broke his scales, but it was very shallow.

It was not seriously injured.

Gah!

Seeing this, everyone's happy faces suddenly froze.

Even Muto's face was gloomy.

The powerful axe just now was only a minor injury.

How powerful is the body of this white dragon!

"Roar!"

The white dragon made an extremely shrill roar, like the dragon roar of an old wolf howling at the moon.

Its eyes were about to bleed, and the scales of the 300-meter-long dragon stood up, and it was furious.

"You all must die!"

The white dragon roared.

Then the figure suddenly flashed.

He did not kill Muto.

Instead, he thought of the three people from the Changhe Holy Land who were closest to him.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's face changed drastically.

The three Changhe Saints were even more terrified.

Tear!

The speed of the white dragon was too fast, like a white lightning.

The sharp claws of the dragon directly grabbed a person and tore him in half.

In an instant, blood was spilled in the sky.

The bright red blood dripped into the river, dyeing it red.

"Quick, attack together, otherwise we will all die here today!"

Muto looked gloomy, but his speech speed was extremely fast.

He held the mountain splitting axe in his hand and attacked the white dragon again.

He was the strongest.

He was also the main force in the fierce battle with the white dragon.

In order to obtain the demon pill, he had to go all out.

"Earth-level low-level martial arts: Water Mirror Shield!"

The other two people from Changhe Holy Land had no time to think at this time.

They used defensive martial arts.

They even took out several defensive imperial weapons.

They wanted to resist the attack of the white dragon.

Bang!

However, their defensive means were like paper in front of the white dragon.

In just a moment, they were all broken.

Crack!

The white dragon opened its mouth and bit one of them in half.

Blood was dripping.

"Ah, I don't want it anymore, I don't want anything!"

The last person in Changhe Holy Land was mentally broken and terrified.

He turned and fled, never daring to come here again in his life.

Unfortunately, in front of the white dragon.

He couldn't escape at all.

The white dragon was like white lightning, breaking the sound barrier.

It reached a terrifying speed of twice the speed of sound.

In an instant, it caught up with this person and swallowed him whole.

So far.

The three people in Changhe Holy Land were all dead.

Hiss!

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

Everyone took a breath.

With their eyes wide open, they looked at this scene in disbelief.

The three people in Changhe Holy Land were all at the fifth or sixth level of Tianwu Realm.

And the skills and martial arts they practiced were also extraordinary.

In addition to some imperial weapons.

Their strength was among the crowd.

Although not the top, it was also at the upper-middle level.

However, in less than a minute.

They were all dead.

And they were crushed to pieces, without any resistance.

It was too terrifying!

"Brother Kunyu, do we still have to fight it?"

Lin Fu's fat face was full of fear.

He was trembling all over, shaking like a sieve.

Although he also coveted the treasure of the white dragon.

But he had to live to enjoy it.

He didn't want to be like the three people in Changhe Holy Land, who didn't get the treasure, but lost their lives.

"Now I'm afraid it's hard for us to leave!"

Lin Hongyu stood behind Lin Kunyu, her body trembling, and she felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to her head.

At this time, the white dragon was completely angry.

Even if they wanted to escape.

The white dragon would definitely not agree.

"At this point, we have no choice but to force it, but as long as Muto is not defeated, we still have hope."

Lin Kunyu also had an ugly face.

The power of the white dragon far exceeded his imagination.

But at this time, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

That was Muto of the Wuhun Hall.

This soul warrior of the ninth level of the Tianwu Realm.

He was the strongest person here.

As long as he was not defeated.

Everyone joined forces, there was still a glimmer of hope.

"That's right!"

Lin Hongyu suddenly thought of something.

She quickly turned her head and looked at Lin Xueer

"Lin Xueer, why don't you let your black eagle attack as well?"