Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Recovering the ghost guards greatly increased Tang Jie's strength and made this hunting game even more difficult. Watermark advertising testWatermark advertising test

The vast sea became a stage for Tang Jie wantonly. He went hunting around, hunting every person in the Beast Refining Gate or the Tianshen Palace. Shen Qingdan followed him to pick the herbs and occasionally helped kill a few people. Tang Jie will also appropriately share some of the benefits.

He kills happily, but the people at the beast-refining sect are in bad luck.

On the central fairy island, two Feng Buzhi, black and white, were playing against the chessboard. Not far away, more than 20 disciples of Beast Lianmen stood respectfully.

I don't know how long it has passed, Hei Robe Feng Buzhi pushed the chessboard and said: "The seven-day time limit is up, you don't have to wait any longer, let's go."

Talking with his hands behind his back, walked towards the top of the mountain.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally someone shouted: "Seventh Lord, there are still many people who haven't come!"

Feng Buzhi said softly: "They can't come."

This word fell in the ears of everyone, and their hearts trembled.

He also yelled after He Lianhu: "No, they are just late! Seventh master, don't forget that there is Changye. He has gone to chase Tang Jie, maybe he has succeeded now, and he is on his way back!"

In a battle between Chang Baimei and Tang Jie, Shi Cangxuan died to save Chang Baimei, but Gu Qiulai survived. This guy was originally chasing Tang Jie with Chang Baimei, but Tang Jie ran too fast, Chang Baimei kept chasing him, and Gu Qiulai gradually fell behind when he chased him.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Chang Baimei, he went to the island by himself, but escaped because of this.

At this moment, Bai Robe Feng Buzhi said leisurely: "If he could come, he would have come early. I can feel that there is no more breath of him here... Baimei, he is gone."

He Lianhu paled by the news: "No, it's impossible. Tang Jie doesn't have this ability. He can't be better than Master Chang!"

Hei Robo Feng Buzhi sighed: "Of course Tang Jie is not better than Baimei, but it doesn't mean that he can't kill Baimei, just like he is also not stronger than Mingxin. Didn't he also kill Mingxin? Sometimes, victory or defeat It's not determined by strength or weakness. Not only the white eyebrows, but also the future disciples will die in his hands."

Everyone was frightened, but Helianhu shook his head again and again: "No, this is impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

At the beginning of the Fairy Meeting, he was still the leading elder brother and leader of the Beast Refining Sect, but Tang Jie was still far behind Peng Yaolong and the others. Now that he had just joined the faction, he had already soared into the sky, killing Chang Mingxin and dozens of beast cultivating disciples, and now even Chang Baimei also killed them.

This gap is so big that Helianhu can't even imagine.

He was distressed, not only because of the constant white eyebrows, but also because of this huge gap.

The competition between them has not yet begun, it has ended.

Bai Robo Feng Buzhi glanced at He Lianhu with sympathy, and then said: "I know you are dissatisfied, but Tang Jie...he and you are no longer an opponent of the same grade."

These words completely rejected the possibility of Helianhu's victory over Tang Jie.

Black and white Feng Buzhi already walked up the mountain together: "Let's go, if Tang Jie comes, I will personally take action against him!"

This mountain seems simple, but Feng is not wise?? Not wise is just swept away with divine consciousness, that is, knowing that there are many restrictions on the mountain, and there are countless monsters hidden in it.

To walk from the foot of this mountain to the top, you have to go through countless dangers.

This is also why Feng Buzhi has to wait for the gathering under the sect. With so many organs and monsters, even Feng Buzhi can't say that he can easily pass it by himself, especially when he feels that there are three transformational rumors on it.

Unfortunately, after waiting for many days, he finally only waited for more than 20 disciples.

Thinking that Chang Baimei might fall into Tang Jie's hands, even Feng Buzhi felt heartache - this guy had a lot of good things before he could be fooled by him, but now it's all cheap for Tang Jie.

He didn't know that Tang Jie actually didn't get any benefit from Chang Baimei because of the flow of time, and Tang Jie was also heartbroken for this.

However, Feng Buzhi's heart had been murdered, and when he saw Tang Jie, he would kill him immediately and seize the treasure!

He didn't have any doubts about the killing of Tang Jie. Even if Tang Jie killed Chang Mingxin and Chang Baimei one after another, he would not have any chance to win against him.

Because he is stronger than Chang Mingxin and Chang Baimei!

Because he is a real heart demon!

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Just as Feng Buzhi stepped onto the road to the top of the mountain, in the interior of the mountain, a monstrous wave of blood was rising to the sky.

This is a huge pool of blood, filled with blood.

The blood water was tumbling like magma, surging with a terrifying killing intent, and above the blood pool, there was also a transparent six-sided crystal that was steadily rotating, reflecting countless pictures, and it was indeed everywhere in the secret realm.

A high-grade rat demon greedily looks at the blood pool in the middle of the mountain. It can feel the powerful power contained in this blood pool. It is this blood pool that makes them advance to the ranks, with smarter minds and stronger powers. strength.

This makes it eager to be close to the blood pool, and the closer it can make itself stronger.

But in the same way, it also felt the incomparable threat, and the instinct of life told it that every time it took a step forward, it was closer to death.

Then the thirst for power made it move forward uncontrollably.

Step by step, getting closer and closer.

It can feel an inexplicable powerful force flooding its body, boiling in its body, and the rat demon can't help but want to scream, want to scream.

It saw that its body was swelling, changing, swelling at an astonishing speed, and screaming for joy. Then came a large swath of **** light from the body, as if there was light coming out of the body, the next moment, the inflated balloon-like body burst.

The sea of ​​blood rolled back, and all the flesh and blood went into the blood pool and disappeared without a trace.

"Another greedy idiot!" A low hum sounded.

Next to the blood pond in the belly of the mountain, a black-faced man sat on a boulder, and after a mumble, he continued to gnaw a leg of lamb on his own.

There were two people standing beside him, a scribe in a green shirt, and an eagle-nosed man.

That big eagle-nosed man was indeed the big demon in the form of an iron-backed goshawk that Xu Miaoran had seen.

At this moment, the eagle demon said: "White Tiger's blood, how great is the temptation? If it can, who doesn't want to be greedy again?"

The Qingshan scribe also said: "Unfortunately, the non-primitive descendants cannot withstand the power of true blood, but can only be moistened by it far away. If it weren't for that little guy, we wouldn't be able to sit here and bear the blood."

"If this is not the case, how can we allow that little guy to enter this place easily." The black-faced man murmured, "Now, although I can accept his favor and improve my strength, after this time, the true blood of the white tiger will also be lost. Save, the power of Ten Thousand Beasts Garden is no longer, I really don’t know whether this transaction is a blessing or a curse!"

"It's a misfortune or a blessing, that depends on your choice." A low voice was heard in the blood pool.

Following this speech, the confused blood mist drifted around automatically, revealing the true meaning within.

In the center of the blood pool that was tumbling like lava, there was still a white tiger corpse.

The bones of this white tiger were extremely tall, reaching nearly a hundred meters high, and the entire mountainside space was almost entirely occupied by this corpse.

Although it is just a skeleton, it looks majestic and daunting, but there is a hole in the eyes, and both eyes have been dug out.

If you look at the size, the holes in the eye sockets are exactly the same as the six-sided crystals rotating in the air.

There is still a hole in the heart of the white tiger's bones.

The blood in the blood pool flowed out from this heart hole, and then continuously turned into blood mist and lifted into the air, infiltrating from the pores of the white tiger's corpse, thus forming a cycle.

And at this moment, in the center of the heart, a white tiger was entrenched.

Its body is pure and white, and there are some variegated colors of ordinary tigers only in the center of the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes. At this moment, it occupies the atrium of the giant tiger's corpse. , Trembling in the impact of energy, sublimated, and a tidal wave of iron and blood rises.

It opened its eyes, looked at the three demons below, and said: "The true blood of the white tiger is not disappearing, but it is inherited by me. If you wait, you can follow me, and I will reappear the glory of the white tiger clan in the future. It is indispensable for you to wait for the benefits."

"Follow?" The three Great Transfiguration Monsters looked at each other and burst into laughter together.

Finally the black-faced man said: "Smelly boy, don't think that you can sway the **** source Zhou Jing, and use the power of this blood pool to deter all monsters, thinking that you can scream at us too. Your prestige will only end. It’s useless for us to be able to play with those unopened idiots. I listened to you before letting go of those human beings, but it’s just to give you some face on the basis that the cooperation is fairly pleasant, and let’s say that those spirits are right. We are useless. If you really think that you can command and order me to wait, it would be too whimsical! In the early days of a little enlightenment, even trying to drive me into three forms, it is simply the world's worst!"

"In the early days of Kaizhi?" Bai Hu shook his head slightly: "That was a long time ago."

The black-faced man was shocked: "What did you say? It's only seven days."

"It's just what you think." Bai Hu has slowly stood up.

Speaking of the white tiger's fur all over, in the eyes of the three big monsters, it turned out to be a human, but a handsome young man.

"This... how is this possible?" Although I also knew that this little tiger would surely gain strength after absorbing the blood of the ancestors, it was only seven days in the end.

The absorption of the blood of the ancestors by the monsters does not mean that they can immediately gain the powerful power of the ancestors, but it means that the sleeping memories and talents are completely opened, and they have the same or even more potential than the ancestors, but the specific improvement still takes time. .

What's more, the White Tiger Blood Pond has been in the Garden of Thousands of Animals for thousands of years.

One thousand eight hundred years of consumption and accumulation, even if the white tiger's true blood itself consumes a lot, the white tiger's true blood that can be extracted from the blood water today, I am afraid that it will not be half of the strength of the white tiger ancestors of the year.

In this case, why can this little tiger rise to such a high level within seven days?

From Kaizhi directly to the transformation stage?

The three big demons simply couldn't understand all of this.

It was the blue-shirted scribe who glanced at the crystal spinning around in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly realized, and shouted: "Divine Origin Zhoujing, you used Divine Origin Zhoujing!"

"Finally understand?" Xiaohu showed a slight smile on his face.

He dropped his finger on the crystal and turned it lightly. Then he said: "Divine Origin Zhou Jing, the supreme treasure made with the eyes of my ancestors. I, the white tiger clan, have the control of time and space. Strength, eyes and double paths, the universe is in harmony. Now that Zhou Jing is in hand, it is so strange to use it to stimulate my blood power and accelerate my growth? It is a pity that this ancestor's true blood consumes too much, even if I absorb all of it, it will eventually reach The ancestors can’t reach their heyday. But what you can’t get by inheritance...you can get it on your own and work hard!"

Speaking of this, Xiaohu raised his head and looked at the Three Demons: "Before that, I want to ask the three of you if you plan to fight with me? Of course, you can say no, then I will hit you with these fists. agree."

The three big demons looked at each other and shook their heads together.

The smile on Xiaohu's face was even greater: "So...better!"

A punch!