Retrieving the ghost guard has greatly increased Tang Zheng's strength, and it has also made this hunting-style game more difficult.

On the vast sea, it has become a stage for Tang Zheng to be wanton and horizontal, he is hunting everywhere, hunting every person from the Beast Refining Sect or the Heavenly God Palace, Shen Qingdan follows him to pick herbs, and occasionally helps kill a few people, Tang Zheng will also share some benefits appropriately.

He killed happily here, but the people of the Beast Refining Sect fell into bad luck.

On the central immortal island, the black and white two Feng Buzhi were playing against each other by the chessboard, and not far away were more than twenty disciples of the Beast Refining Sect standing with their hands bowed.

I don't know how long it took, the black-robed Feng Buzhi pushed the chessboard and said: "The seven-day time limit has arrived, don't wait any longer, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the top of the mountain.

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

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

When these words fell into the ears of everyone, their hearts trembled.

He Lianhu also shouted: "No, they are just late! Seventh Master, don't forget that there is also Chang Ye." He went to hunt down Tang Zheng, maybe he has succeeded now and is on his way back!"

Chang Baimei fought with Tang Zheng, Shi Cangxuan died to save Chang Baimei, but Gu Qiulai survived. This guy originally followed Chang Baimei to chase and kill Tang Zheng, but Tang Zheng ran too fast, Chang Baimei chased after him, and Gu Qiulai chased after him and gradually fell behind.

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

At this moment, the white-robed Feng Buzhi said leisurely: "If he could come, he would have come a long time ago." I could feel that there was no breath of him here...... White eyebrows, he's gone. ”

Helian Hu's face turned pale when he was shocked by this news: "No, this is impossible, Tang Zheng doesn't have this ability, he can't be stronger than Chang Ye!"

The black-robed Feng Buzhi sighed: "Of course Tang Zheng will not be stronger than Bai Mei, but it doesn't mean that he can't kill Bai Mei, just like he is also not stronger than Mingxin, didn't he also kill Mingxin? Sometimes, victory or defeat is not determined by strength or weakness." It's not just Bai Mei, but I'm afraid that those future disciples will also die in his hands. ”

Everyone was terrified when they heard this, but Helian Hu shook his head again and again: "No, it's impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

At the beginning of the Immortal Yuan Meeting, he was still the leading senior brother and leader of the Beast Refining Sect, but Tang Zheng was still far behind Peng Yaolong and others. Now he has just joined the sect, but he has soared into the sky, killing Chang Mingxin and dozens of disciples of the Beast Refining Sect, and now even Chang Baimei has been killed.

This gap is so big that Helian Tiger can't even imagine it.

He was saddened, not only for Chang Baimei, but also for this huge gap.

The competition between them, before it has even begun, has ended.

The white-robed Feng Buzhi glanced at Helian Hu with sympathy, and then said, "I know you are not convinced, but Tang Zheng ...... He's not a match for you anymore. ”

These words completely vetoed the possibility of Helian Tiger defeating Tang Tribulation.

Black and white Feng Buzhi had already walked towards the mountain together: "Let's go, if Tang Zheng comes, I will personally deal with him!"

This mountain peak seems simple, but Feng Buzhi just swept it away with his divine sense, that is, he knew that the authorities on the mountain were prohibited, and there were countless monsters hiding in it.

If you want to get from the foot of this mountain to the top of the mountain, you have to go through countless dangers.

This is also why Feng Buzhi has to wait for the gathering of his subordinates, so many organs, monsters, even if Feng Buzhi is alone, he doesn't dare to say that he can pass lightly, especially when he feels that there are three shape-shifting rumors on it.

Unfortunately, after waiting for many days, he only managed to find more than twenty disciples in the end.

Thinking that Chang Baimei was very likely to fall into the hands of Tang Tribulation, even Feng Buzhi felt heartache - this guy has a lot of good things that he hasn't had time to be deceived by himself, but now he is all cheap Tang Tribulation.

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

But Feng Buzhi has secretly murdered in his heart, and when he sees Tang Zheng, he will definitely kill him immediately and seize the treasure!

He didn't have any doubts about killing Tang Zheng, even if Tang Zheng killed Chang Mingxin and Chang Baimei successively, he didn't have any chance of winning against himself.

Because he is stronger than Chang Mingxin and Chang Baimei combined!

Because he is a real demon!

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At the same time that Feng Buzhi stepped onto the road to the top of the mountain, inside the mountain, a monstrous blood wave was rising into the sky.

It was a huge pool of blood, and it was full of blood.

The blood water was tumbling like magma, surging out of earth-shattering killing intent, and above this blood pool, there was a transparent hexagonal crystal that was dripping and turning, reflecting countless pictures, which were all over the places in the secret realm.

A high-quality rat demon greedily looked at the blood pool in the center of the mountain, and it could feel the great power in this blood pool, and it was this blood pool that allowed them to advance to a higher level, with a more intelligent mind and more powerful power.

This makes it eager to get close to the pool of blood, and the closer it gets, the stronger it becomes.

But in the same way, it also feels an incomparable threat, and the instinct of life tells it, and with each step forward, it is closer to death.

Then the thirst for power made it uncontrollable to take a step forward.

Step by step, getting closer.

It could feel an inexplicably powerful force filling its body, boiling in its body, and the rat demon couldn't help but want to scream, want to scream.

It saw its body expand, changing, expanding at an alarming rate, and letting out a roar of joy. Then a large area of blood-colored light shot out of the body, as if there was light shining through the body, and the next moment, the balloon-like body had burst with a bang.

The sea of blood rolled back, and all the flesh and blood disappeared into the pool of blood.

"Another greedy fool!" a low grunt sounded.

By the pool of blood in the belly of the mountain, a black-faced man sat on a large rock, muttered one by one, and then continued to gnaw on a leg of mutton by himself.

There were two more people standing beside him, a green-shirted scribe and a hawk-nosed man.

The eagle-nosed man was the big demon that Xu Miaoran had seen transformed into an iron-backed goshawk.

At this moment, the eagle demon had already said: "White Tiger True Blood, how great is the temptation? If you can, who doesn't want to be greedy?"

The green-shirted scribe also said: "It's a pity that if you are not a descendant, you can't bear the power of true blood, you can only be nourished by it from afar, if it weren't for that little guy, we wouldn't be able to sit here and bear its blood." ”

"If it weren't for that, how could we have let that little guy enter this place lightly. The black-faced man muttered: "Now although we can inherit its favor and greatly improve our strength, but after this time, the true blood of the White Tiger will no longer exist, and the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden will no longer exist, I really don't know if this transaction is a blessing or a curse!"

"Blessing or curse, that's up to you. A muffled voice could be heard in the pool of blood.

With these words, the confused blood mist automatically drifted around, revealing the true face inside.

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

The skeleton of this white tiger was extremely tall, nearly a hundred zhang high, and the entire mountain belly space was almost completely occupied by this corpse.

Although it was only a skeleton, it looked majestic and intimidating, but there was a hollow hole in both eyes, and both eyes were gouged out.

If you look at the size, the cavity in the eye socket is so much that it is in line with the six-sided crystal rotating in the air.

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

The blood in the blood pool flowed out of this heart hole, and constantly turned into blood mist and rose into the air, seeping into the pores of the white tiger corpse, forming a cycle.

And at this moment, in the center of that heart emptiness, there is a white tiger entrenched.

Its whole body is white, only in the center of the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes and other places there are some ordinary tiger variegation, this moment entrenched on the atrium of the giant tiger corpse, let the countless big demons covet and dare not approach the blood pool water wash over its body, trembling in the impact of energy, sublimation, rising a strong tide of iron and blood.

It opened its eyes, looked at the three demons below, and said, "The true blood of the White Tiger is not gone, but it is inherited by me. If you are reluctant to wait, you can follow me, and when I regain the glory of the White Tiger clan in the future, you will not be able to wait for the benefits. ”

"Follow?" the three shapeshifters looked at each other and burst out laughing together.

Finally, it was the black-faced man who said: "Stinky boy, don't think that you can use the Divine Source Crystal, and if you can use the power of this blood pool to deter ten thousand demons, you think that you can call us around." Your prestige can only be played against the idiots who have not opened their eyes, but it is of little use to us. I listened to your orders to let those humans go before, but it was just to give you some face on the basis of a fairly pleasant cooperation, and besides, those spirit plants are of little use to us. If you really think that you can command and order me and others on this point, it is too whimsical! In the early stage of a small enlightenment, he even wanted to drive me into three transformations, which is simply a big joke in the world!"

"Early stage of enlightenment?" Bai Hu shook his head slightly: "That was a long time ago. ”

The black-faced man said, "What did you say?" It's only been seven days. ”

"That's just what you think. "The white tiger has slowly stood up.

Saying that, the white tiger's whole body has faded, and in the eyes of the three demons, it has turned into a human form, but it is a handsome young man.

"This ...... How is this possible?" Although I also knew that this little tiger would definitely improve in strength after absorbing the ancestor's bloodline, it was only seven days in the end.

The absorption of the ancestor's bloodline by the monsters does not mean that they can immediately obtain the power of the ancestors, but it only means that they can completely open the sleeping memories and talents, and have the same or even more potential than the ancestors, but the specific improvement still takes time.

What's more, the White Tiger Blood Pool has been in the Garden of Ten Thousand Beasts for thousands of years.

After 1,800 years of consumption and accumulation, even if the White Tiger True Blood itself has to consume a lot, the White Tiger True Blood that can be refined in today's blood water is only afraid that it is less than half of the strength of the White Tiger Ancestor back then.

In this case, why can this little tiger be promoted to such a level in seven days?

From Kaizhi directly to the transformation stage?

The three demons simply couldn't understand this qiē.

The green-shirted scribe glanced at the crystals that were dripping and spinning in the air, suddenly realized, and shouted: "Divine Source Crystal, you used Divine Source Crystal!"

"Do you finally understand?" said Xiaohu.

His finger landed on the crystal, and he turned it slightly, and then he said in a rambling voice: "Divine Source Celestial Crystal, a supreme treasure made with the eye of my ancestors." I, the White Tiger Clan, already have the power to control time and space, my eyes and paths, and the universe is combined. Now that I have the Celestial Crystal in my hand, what is so strange about using it to urge my bloodline power to accelerate my growth? It's a pity that this ancestor's true blood consumes too much, even if I absorb it all, I won't be able to reach the peak of the ancestor. But what you can't get by inheritance...... Just rely on yourself to fight for it, and work hard to get it!"

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

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

The smile on Xiaohu's face was even bigger: "So...... Better!"

Punch out!