The golden-horned dragon paused for a long time after listening to Sang Luo's words, and then stared at her, as if he remembered something, his eyes full of disbelief.
"It's only been ten years and you've already broken through to the second level?!"

How can this be? !
In this world, no one has ever been able to cultivate from the first level of Immortal Realm to the second level in such a short period of time!

"wrong."

The corners of Sang Luo's lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of smile in her eyes. She raised her hands and began to form seals.
"I broke through the third level!"

He has touched the fourth level threshold and can be considered a true quasi-immortal king.

The golden-horned dragon looked at Sang Luo, a pair of dragon eyes filled with anger, and the shadow of the golden mountain behind him was looming.

"So, you are here for my Yunling Mountain!"

This little girl is not here to make friends.

But here to rob!
It's so bold!

Do you know how many spiritual stones he spent on the mountain defense formation, how dare you be so rude? !

Today, if he doesn't search out all the spiritual stones on her body and sell them to the Holy Son of the Heaven-Destroying Dao Sect as a concubine, he won't be Murong Xin!

"wrong again."

Sang Luo raised his eyes to look at him, his expression unclear in his dark eyes.
"I'm here for you."

After saying this, she punched out the formation seal in her hand, called out Feng Li, and headed towards the dragon not far away.

It's been ten years, and she hasn't drawn her sword for a long time.

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, where the sword pointed, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

The dragon transformed into a dragon, and each piece of phosphorus armor shone with a pure golden light. It let out bursts of dragon roars and strangled Sang Luo.

The formation seal flew out from the palm of the hand, covering the entire sky. Sword energy passed through it, slashing on the scales, making the sound of metal clashing.

The tyrannical spiritual energy fluctuations caused the hurricane to be uprooted from the ground, trapping one person and one flood in it——

"You are not a third-level immortal, you are a quasi-immortal king!"

The dragon roared with panic in its tone.The next moment, he would run away.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!
This woman is so evil!

But how could Sang Luo let him escape? Fengli Sword reintegrated into her bones and blood. She raised her hand to form a seal, and the spiritual energy surged between her slender fingers. The formation seal fell, and the ground under her feet was locked inch by inch——

In the end, the dragon was trapped in the cage!
The golden-horned dragon curled up in the cage, making panicky sounds,
"Xiantian Formation Seal, are you a disciple of Zhuochi?!"

"Don't kill me don't kill me."

"I can recognize you as my master and be used by you."

As he spoke, he changed back to the appearance of the old man who set up a stall again, crawling at Sang Luo's feet, trembling all over.

Immortal King Zhuochi, 10 years ago, was the man who was most likely to become emperor.

The person who is considered a mortal enemy of the Dragon Clan.

Sang Luo looked at the human form of the dragon and seemed not surprised.

Although she hadn't seen through her real body that day, she could feel the fluctuation of spiritual breath. Later, she heard that the fairy king on Yunling Mountain was originally a golden-horned dragon, so she had a guess at that time.

After practicing the law of natural balance, the strength of the ordinary fairyland cultivation base can't cover her eyes at all, unless it is the blessing of special blood and skills.

It's just that the dragon clan has a long lifespan, only 10 years, so it's not like they are so old.

He wears the skin of an old man, but he is used to pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

As if he had seen through Sang Luo's thoughts, Murong Xin transformed into a younger version of himself. He was tall and straight, with blond hair and golden eyes showing the characteristics of his bloodline. His eyes were filled with fear.

"Don't kill me, I am willing to recognize you as my master and be driven by you."

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