In the dark and gloomy desert, a long rainbow roars past. Within Changhong, it is a young man with a heavy face. Although his appearance is ordinary, his eyes have a firm color, and it is Luoyang who is galloping all the way!

Behind Luoyang’s distance of less than a hundred feet, he was wearing a black robes, and his face was stunned. His eyes fell on Luoyang’s body, revealing a playful color, as if enjoying the process of slowly chasing. But when each step falls, it can cross a thousand miles and closely follow Luo Yang.

For the general mentality of the dragon ancestral cat and the mouse, Luo Yang has already guessed one or two. His look is unchanged, but his brow is wrinkled tightly, thinking about the way to get away.

"If it is possible to open this old guy, it will take only ten days, and my spiritual spirit will surely condense a pulse pattern and become a true blood god!"

When the thoughts in my heart flashed quickly, Luo Yang’s brain was running fast, and now the dragon ancestor closely followed behind him, clearly not giving himself a chance.

When I was thinking about it in Luo Yang's mind, I suddenly felt like I was aware of something. When my eyes swept through the desert in front, my eyes lit up.

Luo Yang is not clear about how big the whole forbidden desert is. He only knows that he used to spend a lot of time here. There are many places where he has gone, although he can’t remember all the routes, but roughly The direction can still be distinguished.

After finding a familiar place at the moment, a thought has already floated from Luo Yang's heart, and the current figure suddenly turned and flew away toward the desert in the right front.

I noticed that Luo Yang changed direction, and the look of the dragon ancestors was also a slight movement. Even the sneer shook his head.

"Although I don't know what abacus you are playing, but the old man has already played enough of this game, it is time to send you to the road." The voice of 猿龙道祖 is cold, without any feelings.

If it is not the deep resentment of Luo Yang and their spirits, not only kills his only son, but even his ancestral dragon, he almost fell into the hands of Luo Yang, and changed to any other monk. He has already killed him. The reason why he has been staying until now is to let Luo Yang suffer from the shadow of death.

But now, with Luo Yang changing direction, it seems to aim toward the front gallop. In the heart of this dragon ancestor, there is already some speculation. There is no longer any slightest hand. When the foot is next, the whole person has already appeared. Behind Luo Yang.

"Funny fun!"

The dragon's mouth sang in the mouth and sighed low. When the big hand slowly fell, it was like a stone mountain, and the whole world was covered!

It was precisely at the moment when his big hand fell, Luo Yang’s mouth rose slightly, and when the fist slammed against the ground, the whole person’s figure suddenly accelerated and left the desert.

Seeing that Luo Yang’s speed has actually improved, the face of Xiaolong’s Taoist ancestors has also passed a trace of surprise. What makes him puzzled is what Luoyang’s last punch is.

"Is it..."

It seems that I thought of something. The face of Xiaolong Dao’s ancestors changed slightly. When the long sleeves were rolled down, they were ready to leave.

But at this time, a sharp humming sound came out from under the ground. In a short moment, there was a dense black ant pouring out, it was the iron ant!

"Damn boy!!"

When the dragon's ancestors screamed in the mouth, when the big hand ran over the desert, a single iron ant was crushed.

However, the action of the dragon ancestors seemed to irritate the ant colony. Many iron ants were not afraid of death, and madly rushed toward the dragons and ancestors. Even if he had a path of cultivation, it would be difficult to get out of bed at a time.

When he finally got rid of the iron ants, Luo Yang's figure has turned into a small point, and is about to disappear at the end of the sky.

"Don't make you frustrated, the old man will not be worthy of the name of the Tao!"

The look of the dragon ancestors was horrible and terrible. The cold awns in the eyes flashed, and it was already stepping out. It traversed a thousand miles in an instant and went straight to Luoyang.

But what he didn't think was that after he left the semi-musk time, from the underground in this desert, a **** light slowly emerged and turned into a young man, the same as Luoyang, it was his Yuan Linghua!

Looking at the figure of the dragon ancestors disappeared in this world, Luo Yang’s Yuanlinghua **** flashed his eyes and chose to go in the opposite direction. After a while, when he came to a dead desert, he stopped directly. Down, began to swallow the power of the stars between heaven and earth!

Time and time passed by, and in a twinkling of an eye, Luo Yang had already galloped in the sand for six days.

In the past six days, he has not stopped for a moment, and he has been working hard at all times. Whenever the spiritual power is going to be exhausted, he will quickly replenish it with the Lingshi. When he stays up all night, the dragon ancestors are not opened by him. Instead, the distance is getting closer and closer.

"Old things, if you want me to say, don't chase, anyway, you can't catch up with me. I am very familiar with this place..."

It was noticed that the dragon ancestors chased closer and closer, and Luo Yang frowned again, but the mouth looked like a relaxed appearance.

After hearing his words, the rear dragons and ancestors shook their faces, and the old face showed a look of resentment.

In terms of his cultivation, it is easy to catch up with Luo Yang. However, Luo Yang is ignoring the understanding of this forbidden desert, and he is taking him to the gutter, not a fierce monster, or a death Jedi. It made him a gray face, and he almost confessed to it several times.

After so many times, his resentment against Luo Yang has reached a point, and even his heart has already made up his mind. Even if he is not fighting for blood sacrifices, he will also smash the Luo Yang.

"Old things, you can be careful, and the front is a fun place."

It was like the gaze of the dragons and ancestors, and Luo Yang’s mouth was rising, and it seemed like a fake opening.

His voice fell, and the dragon ancestor was a toothache. On this road, Luo Yang did not use this trick. When he did not believe it, there would be dangers, and when he was careful, It was always a false alarm. After several times, he was already a bird of surprise.

"Damn boy, you wait for the old man, don't slay you up, the old man will not give up!"

After a cold sigh, the look of the dragon ancestors was vigilant, and beware of the desert around the world, for fear of throwing out other things. Under such circumstances, his speed naturally slowed down and the distance between the two was once again opened.

After realizing that he was detained again, the look of the dragons and ancestors became more and more gloomy and terrible. When they were about to catch up, the Luoyang in front suddenly stopped. Turning back to look at the dragon ancestors, there is already a light in the eyes that makes the dragon ancestors tremble...