My cultivation base has been sealed, and I will become stronger if I molested the empress

The remote Shenyuan continent

somewhere abyss
This is a dark grand canyon, shrouded in death and thunder all the year round.

Countless fierce beasts with double horns on their heads and thick limbs wandered in the canyon, their eyes were dark blue.

"Woooo~"

"Roar-!"

Occasionally, a ferocious beast raised its head and roared.

However, it was just at the moment when Bailong used time travel.

In the deepest part of the abyss, two dark blue eyes suddenly appeared in the dark space.

There were whispers.

"The law of time."

"Disappeared?"

Soon the voice became a little regretful.

"pity"

Ancient City of Destiny
The tenth hall saw the huge knife shadow cut by the white dragon, and his expression gradually became dignified.

I saw a long sword appearing in his hand, and said in a low voice:

"Revenant Stinger"

In an instant, a powerful sword light flew towards the phantom of the magic knife, and finally the two collided.

"Boom!!!"

This time, the aftermath of the source force directly sent the surrounding cultivators flying, and spurted blood wildly.

And Bailong and Tenth Hall also retreated one after another.

At this time, Bailong silently calculated the multiplier of the weakness in his mind.

"20 times. 50 times."

However, there are almost no hidden diseases in the tenth hall, which makes the amplification effect of Bailong's weakness much smaller.

Looking at the tenth hall in the distance, Bai Long's heart skipped a beat.

Today, he had to keep the other party no matter what, and if he couldn't do it, he would use the Destroyer Talisman, but he was a little bit reluctant.

After thinking for a moment, Bailong's eyes lit up.

The next moment, he slashed towards the tenth hall, and at the same time he started to run the "hunting soul", and attacked the source sea of ​​the tenth hall.

Seeing Bailong repeating his old tricks, the Tenth Palace smiled contemptuously.

"Is the donkey out of luck?"

"Revenant Blade"

Following his angry shout, another sword light pierced towards the white dragon, but it was much stronger than the previous one.

However, Bailong didn't let himself be in the center of the source force explosion, he just dodged and retreated far away.

At this time, the attack of "Hunting Soul Art" has reached the source sea of ​​the tenth temple.

Suddenly he let out a scream.

"what!"

Tenth Hall covered his head with one hand and groaned in pain, and the corner of his mouth was also bleeding.

The cultivators on the side of the Temple of Destiny cheered strongly when they saw this scene.

"it is good!"

"I didn't expect that young man surnamed Bai to be so strong!"

"Master Bai, come on!"

"Kill that white-haired monster!"

Everyone looked at Bailong excitedly.

But the face of the coalition forces on the side of hell is not very good. No one thought that the Tenth Hall was actually injured.

You Ming's face was extremely gloomy.

Bailong is much stronger than he imagined, and he can actually hurt the tenth palace.

Then he looked at Mu Xinghe who was fighting against him, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"die!"

I saw him attacking Mu Xinghe again, with a fatal move.

Although Mu Xinghe and You Ming are both at the early stage of the Dao Profound Realm, his strength is inferior to that of You Ming.

So he has been at a disadvantage since the two fought.

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

When Chu Jinglei and the others saw that the tenth hall was injured by the white dragon, the three of them looked at each other and began to secretly release water in the ensuing battle.

If the Ancient City of Destiny can really win, they might still be able to survive by doing so.

In the sky

The tenth hall showed a hideous look.

"Little bastard, how dare you use dirty tricks!"

"I'm going to tear you into pieces today"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and rushed towards Bailong, vowing to cut Bailong under the sword.

Seeing this, Bailong also raised his magic saber to face him.

"Ding Ding~"

In an instant, the weapons of the two collided together, sparking out bursts of sparks.

At the same time they were staring at each other.

But at this moment, Bai Long smiled charmingly, and used "Soul Hunting Art" again.

"Soul Eater"

Seeing his sly smile, the tenth hall thought it was not good.

Sure enough, at the next moment, his source sea was attacked.

"what!!"

The tenth palace screamed again.

At the same time, he slashed a sword towards the white dragon, forcing the white dragon back hundreds of feet.

Tenth Hall was angry and aggrieved, he didn't have the magic weapon to protect Yuanhai, and Bailong was good at soul attack.

This made him very uncomfortable.

At this moment, the eyes of the Tenth Palace were filled with boundless killing intent.

"I am going to kill you!"

"Ugh!!!"

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, and the aura around him became even bigger, blowing people in the distance back non-stop.

The eyes of the tenth hall were red, and he held up the sword in his hand.

"Blade Destroyer!"

In an instant, countless sword shadows appeared in the surrounding sky.

They pointed at the white dragon in mid-air from afar, as if they were about to pierce the white dragon's heart with ten thousand arrows in the next moment.

Everyone in the ancient city of fate gasped.

They felt that each of the sword shadows released from the tenth hall could turn them into fly ash.

"These sword shadows are so strong!"

"Can that young man hold back?"

"I hope he can still have a hole card, otherwise we will be miserable"

Many people showed signs of worry, for fear that Bailong would not be able to survive the next moves.

You Ming, who was fighting Mu Xinghe, saw this scene, and there was a hint of sternness in his eyes.

"Jie Jie, Mu Xinghe, that little bastard is about to die under our lord's sword."

"This time, let me see who else will save your ancient city of destiny!"

"Don't be complacent, it's not yet known who will die"

Mu Xinghe replied.

Although he said so, he was extremely disturbed in his heart, fearing that Bailong would really be killed by the Tenth Temple.

Seeing all the sword shadows in the surrounding space, Bai Long smiled slightly without the slightest fear.

He held the magic knife in his hand backwards, and said to himself:

"I don't know if I'm strong enough to perform the fifth form"

In fact, "Hunting God Knife Manual" has a total of seven styles, otherwise how can it be worthy of the word "hunting god".

It's just that Bailong's previous cultivation was not enough, so he could only perform the first four moves.

Since he was promoted to Dao Realm, he has never performed the fifth form, and today he intends to take this opportunity to try it.

If not, he has other ways to deal with it.

Bailong slowly closed his eyes, made a horse-step gesture in mid-air, and put the magic knife across his chest, he was gaining momentum.

In an instant, the origin qi of the world with a radius of ten thousand li began to fluctuate.

They quickly gathered in the direction of the ancient city of fate, and everyone could clearly perceive them.

"what happened?"

"The source energy of the surrounding world is restless"

"Could it be that someone from the Temple of Destiny has arrived?"

"No, it's that kid!"

Someone pointed to the White Dragon Road in the sky.

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the sky.

I saw Bailong standing there quietly without any movement.

Seeing Bailong's appearance, the Tenth Hall showed a disdainful smile. He didn't believe that Bailong could block his attack.

This is the pride of a strong man.

After a few breaths, the source energy of heaven and earth has completely gathered around Bailong's body.

Suddenly, he snapped his eyes open.

Angrily shouted:
"Fifth Sword of Hunting God · Qiankun Moves"

As soon as the sound fell, the sky cracked.