Cultivation Of Immortality: Double Cultivation With Thousand Times Experience

The Jingxiao Winged Tiger King felt unprecedentedly uneasy at this moment. It flapped its wings desperately and tried to escape from this place. However, no matter which direction it chose, it would eventually hit a transparent and solid barrier, and then fall back to the ground in a state of embarrassment. Not only could it not escape, , but made myself confused.

"This place has been enveloped by the large formation I have set up. Your struggle is ineffective." Jì Hou slapped the formation disk, and the formation disk buzzed and vibrated, and a powerful energy was activated.

Rumble...

The whole world seemed to tremble with the activation of the formation. The Jingxiao Winged Tiger King was trembling in this cage-like formation. Faced with the human methods that were about to be revealed, its heart was filled with unspeakable fear and fear. despair.

The activation of the grand formation instantly triggered a violent surge of "Three Zero Three" vitality in the world. The earth seemed to be torn apart by invisible forces. In the countless cracks, stone pillars were like giant dragons breaking out of their shells, carrying an indestructible momentum. Soaring into the sky.

The Jingxiao Winged Tiger King reacted quickly and relied on his extraordinary instincts to avoid several fatal attacks in a row. The stone pillars were not ordinary things. They were blessed by formations and could easily penetrate gold and stone and attack Jingfuyi. King Tiger poses a great threat.

As the stone pillars continued to emerge, as dense as a forest, the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King's dodge space was drastically compressed. In desperation, it had no choice but to flap its wings in an attempt to avoid the stone pillar attacks from the air.

However, at this moment, the distant mountain peak suddenly erupted with earth-shattering vibrations, and then it seemed to be pinched by an invisible giant hand, and flew directly towards the Thunder Winged Tiger King.

When the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King saw this, his eyes showed a mixture of despair and anger, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a shocking roar: "Roar!"

Jì Hou stood outside the formation, watching this scene with a calm face. He was secretly amazed by the power displayed by the formation. Space was imprisoned and mountains could be moved. This was the power of the formation.

With a loud rumbling sound, the mountain peak pressed against the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King with thunderous force, knocking it down and hitting the stone pillars on the ground, causing a shocking impact.

"Should he be dead now?" Jì Hou murmured to himself as he touched his chin, his eyes falling on the place where the Thunder Wing Tiger King was severely injured. In order to confirm the result, he slightly adjusted the array, and saw that the mountain peak that had just suppressed the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King slowly rose up and returned to its original position.

When Jì Hou cast his eyes on the Thunder Wing Tiger King again, he was surprised to find that although its body was pierced by stone pillars and squeezed by the mountain peak, it survived tenaciously and was now lying in a pool of blood with weak breath. The ground around was in shambles and scarlet.

"He's not dead?" Jì Hou couldn't help but look shocked.

Just when he was about to use the Sky Pointing Sword to give the Thunder Winged Tiger King a pleasure, the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King suddenly showed a pleading look in his eyes, which made Jì Hou slightly stunned.

A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it a bit fanciful that you want me to let you go now? Sparing your life will do me no good.

The Jingxiao Winged Tiger King couldn't understand Jì Hou's words, but it keenly caught a trace of vitality, and immediately used its last strength to use its paws to draw a simple sketch on the ground. In the painting was a winged tiger. The tiger and the little man riding on the tiger's back.

"Ha, interesting." Jì Hou saw the meaning. Is the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King surrendering to him and willing to become his mount?

"Let me think about it." Jì Hou said to himself. After weighing it carefully, he realized that this Jingxiao Winged Tiger King in the late stage of Jindan was very powerful. If it hadn't been a little clumsy, it would have fallen into his formation. It is a legal trap, I am afraid that I am still exhausted at this time.

Thinking about it this way, leaving Jingxiao Winged Tiger King as a support seems to be a good choice.

Therefore, Jì Hou said to Jingxiao Winged Tiger King: "Don't resist, I will leave a mark of slavery in your sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately, Jì Hou used the beast control technique, and a clear light shot out, straight into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Thunder Winged Tiger King. A complicated light flashed in the eyes of the Thunder Wing Tiger King. It understood that once it was marked, it would never be able to escape the shackles. However, at the critical moment of life and death, it chose to compromise, silently opened the sea of ​​consciousness, and accepted the mark of Jì Hou.

After successfully completing the enslavement, Jì Hou released the formation and came to the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King in a flash, and began to check its injuries. At first glance, Jì Hou frowned. The Jingxiao Winged Tiger King's injury was much more serious than he imagined, and how to treat it became a thorny issue.

He browsed through the spells he had mastered, and after pondering for a moment, Jì Hou decided to cast the high-level healing spell - "Spring Water First Born". Channels of green light full of vitality passed through his palms and poured into the body of the Thunder Wing Tiger King continuously.

After a period of treatment, Jingxiao Winged Tiger King's painful expression was significantly relieved. Jì Hou continued to cast spells for a long time, and did not stop until more than half of his mana was consumed.

"It looks like there's no problem. Let's get up and take a few steps." Jì Hou directly gave the order to the Thunder Winged Tiger King. Under the influence of the beast control technique, the two could understand each other even if they didn't understand the language.

After receiving the order, the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King struggled to stand up. His huge body was like a moving mountain, which was deeply shocking when viewed up close. Jì Hou stood at its feet, not even as big as one of Jingxiao Winged Tiger King's sharp claws.

When the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King is on all fours, it reaches a height of 100 feet, which is more than 300 meters when converted into meters. It covers 4.4% of the sky and blocks the sun, and its momentum is astonishing.

Seeing that the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King could barely walk, Jì Hou nodded with satisfaction: "He is recovering well. His life is not in danger for the time being. From now on, you will be able to recover slowly on your own."

The Jingxiao Winged Tiger King responded with a low and powerful roar.

"Huh? You want to invite me to your cave? You don't have any other ideas, right?" Jì Hou asked with a hint of teasing.

The Jingxiao Winged Tiger King roared again helplessly.

"You want to go back and take medicine to heal your injuries? Okay, okay, indeed, with the restraint of beast control, you can no longer do any harm to me." Jì Hou agreed with the Jingxiao Winged Tiger King's request with a smile. Tiger, embarked on a new journey. .