As the light flashed, the old man in red robe was already fleeing to the distance regardless of everything.

However, when he increased his speed to the extreme and flew for a quarter of an hour to stop with the fire, his face became extremely ugly in an instant.

Because the moment he stopped, he found that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

Collapsed peaks, huge pits, unconscious demons, strange young men and divine white horses.

All of this proves that what he called flying was useless. Before he knew it, he was already deeply trapped in psychedelics and could not extricate himself.

In an instant, his heart completely cooled down. Could it be that his life is about to be explained here today

Yu Linghe glanced at the old man in red robe suspiciously. The old man's behavior was extremely strange just now. He roared suddenly, and then quickly circled around the place. The speed was so fast that it was even faster than when he arrived here.

After he stopped for no reason, his face turned pale and indescribably.

The originally red face turned a little whiter than snow. Such a face-changing ability is a great skill.

If the old man in the red robe knew that his image of Yu Linghe had fallen to this point, he would probably be so embarrassed and angry that he would break it.

Flashes of strange fluctuations continue to be released from the light ball. Such fluctuations may not have any impact on lifeless objects. However, any living body will have endless imaginations in the envelope of such fluctuations. Demons such as swallowing fish are naturally no exception. They will fight for the things they imagined. However, after they make great efforts, they will suddenly realize that this goal is unattainable and cannot be achieved by their entire life struggle.

That's why they fell into a coma at the same time.

As for the old man in red robe, he was a strong man in Rongxuan after all, and his only thought was to stay away from here.

Although the final goal has not been achieved, with his profound background, he will not be exhausted for the time being.

As for the white dragon horse, there was a strange color flashing in its eyes, sometimes awake and sometimes sinking, and their eyes were even more flickering, as if they had some insights.

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly, and his spiritual power was immediately released.

The White Dragon Horse is the son of luck. It is born with the power of a real eye, so how could it fall into the dream of Hong Mo?

After accepting the inheritance of ancient demons, Hong Mo was able to make ordinary Rongxuan play with the power of the magic weapon. Yu Linghe was not surprised. But it would be a bit incredible to say that even the son of Qilu could be deceived by him.

After releasing his spiritual thoughts, he observed silently for a while. Yu Linghe raised his eyebrows and felt infinite emotion in his heart.

The little guy, White Dragon Horse, was not charmed by the psychedelic world at all. He deliberately restrained his mind and entered it. At this time, in the eyes of White Dragon Horse, a shocking battle could be seen.

That was the sea of ​​consciousness of the White Dragon Horse, which was dueling the transformed monster controlled by Hong Mo.

In just a moment, Yu Linghe understood what this little guy was thinking.

If it were the former Hong Mo, even if he had the identity of the Phantom Clan, the White Dragon Horse would not look at him directly.

After all, although the Phantom Clan is rare, it can be found in the Demon Realm and the Five Realms of the Human Clan. However, the son of Yang Fu is unique.

In the eyes of the White Dragon Horse, Hong Mo is not much different from ordinary demons.

However, after joining the Demon Palace, Hong Mo not only obtained the inheritance of the ancient demons, but also had a magical weapon. So he was qualified to become the enemy of the White Dragon Horse.

Of course, if both sides really fight in the real world, then no matter who wins, they will end with one side's tragic victory. At this moment, Hong Mo released the dream world, and the White Dragon Horse was just in a desperate bid.

So, the spiritual consciousness of the two of them started a fierce battle in the sea of ​​consciousness of the White Dragon Horse.

The White Dragon Horse's sea of ​​consciousness does not have the blessing of magical tools, but the two spiritual thoughts that are fighting here at this moment are not powerful people of Yu Linghe and the ancient demon.

Hong Mo had just obtained the inheritance and could not suppress the White Dragon Horse at all. The battle between them was even more impossible to hurt its sea of ​​consciousness.

After realizing this change, Yu Linghe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the battle between the sea of ​​consciousness is fierce and dangerous, if you are not careful, you will lose consciousness and sink from then on.

However, if the battle took place between Hongmo and Bailongma, it would be completely different.

Hongmo had long been integrated into one with the artifact crystal ball, and it was basically impossible to damage his spiritual consciousness and power. Unless the power of the White Dragon Horse can overwhelm the artifact of the crystal ball, Hongmo would definitely be safe and sound.

And as for the White Dragon Horse

Yu Linghe never worried about it. If even the son of the yang-side Qilu will be damaged, then the so-called Qilu power is really nonsense.

Yu Linghe carried his hands on his back, and he watched the battle silently.

This battle took place in the sea of ​​consciousness of the White Dragon Horse. Both sides showed their strengths and fought hard to distinguish.

With the help of the power of the magic weapon, Hong Mo transformed countless times one after another, but every time he met the White Dragon Horse, he would be destroyed by it. Even in his own consciousness, the White Dragon Horse's body was indescribable. No matter how image Hong Mo's consciousness body was reborn, it would be crushed and shattered by the White Dragon Horse with its powerful power.

This guy's fighting style is very distinctive, which is to fight head-on and defeat the strong. The battle scene made people excited. Yu Linghe watched silently, and gradually, his whole body and mind seemed to have been devoted to it.

However, at this moment, a trace of yellow light flashed from Yu Linghe and Bailongma. The yellow light gradually deepened, and gradually, a trace of orange light was born in it.

Sun beams, seven colors blessed.

Each color represents a state, whether it is physical fitness or spiritual strength, it can be divided into seven states.

When Yu Linghe was in the Rongxuan realm, he had already practiced both of these items to the yellow level. This level is extremely rare for the Rongxuan strong man.

However, generally speaking, if a practitioner of Rongxuan wants to be promoted for one thought, he needs to go through countless polishing.

Through repeated efforts to practice and improve, their physical fitness and mental strength will gradually be improved.

For example, the seven-color jellyfish and the king of birds have long reached the peak of yellow physique and may climb to the orange level at any time.

Under normal circumstances, only creatures of orange level are qualified to be promoted.

However, Yu Linghe's ability to be promoted is obviously an exception.

He has not practiced for a long time, and it is already the limit to be able to polish his physical fitness to the yellow realm.

However, when he was in a coma, he absorbed the surging power of the fruit of luck, and by chance he realized the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, thus promoting a thought.

Although he possesses the power of a strong man in his mind, his foundation is not as good as that.

However, at this moment, when his spiritual thoughts entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the White Dragon Horse, he sensed the indestructible side of this son of the Yang-side Qi.

He ruled the world with the strongest body and the strongest posture.

No matter what kind of creature your opponent is, the White Dragon Horse must destroy all obstacles with crushing force.

This momentum and such ambition immediately aroused the deepest passion in Yu Linghe's heart.

As a result, the power of luck left in his body exploded, and the crazy energy continued to surge, pushing his physical fitness to a higher level.

If it were just Yu Linghe, it might not cause much sensation.

However, when the power of the qi in Yu Linghe's body began to surge, how could the real qi son remain indifferent? As a result, the same change occurred in the body of the White Dragon Horse.

When the two most purest forces of luck began to explode, an incredible reaction was immediately triggered.

In an instant, a ray of light soared into the sky, covering Yu Linghe and the white dragon horse at the same time.

A sudden violent light wave on the crystal ball artifact, and then, Hong Mo's spiritual consciousness completely returned and transformed into another.

He looked at Yu Linghe and the White Dragon Horse in a daze, and he really didn't understand what was going on.

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the White Dragon Horse, they were fighting fiercely, but at that time, he suddenly saw a bright light. This light brought him a huge sense of threat. He instantly understood that if he did not leave immediately, he would probably suffer great harm.

So, Hongmo turned around and left without hesitation.

However, the sudden light was firmly absorbed, as if he wanted to kill him here. Just when he was surprised and puzzled, the crystal ball artifact also burst out a bright light and confronted him.

With the help of the artifact, although he successfully escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness of the White Dragon Horse, the fear in his heart was far from calming down for a moment.

With a flash of figure, Hongmo had already left far away and never dared to get close to the light again.

In the air, the old man in the red robe shook his expression, and he suddenly realized that the strange psychedelic power that was permeating the void seemed to have disappeared.

At the same time, he also saw that the terrifying demon was retreating quickly, as if he was extremely afraid of the light that suddenly appeared in the air.

This is something that even the Phantom Clan is frightened by. The old man in red robe changed his face and immediately turned around and left.

However, after several miles away from Guanghua, the old man in red robe hesitated for a moment and finally stopped. He reached into his arms, took out a talisman, and threw it into the sky.

"Bang"

In the sky, a loud noise exploded, forming an extremely beautiful and huge pattern.

At the same time, some of the light in the pattern instantly disappeared, breaking through the void, and throwing into some hidden places.

The old man in red robe looked fiercely in the direction where Hong Mo was, and murmured: "I offend my five realms of human race, I will let you go without a return!"
Chapter completed!