When the cultivation reaches the intersection of the dragon and the tiger, it can help each other, so as to ride the wind and clouds.

Gai Shen Venerable was high in the sky, and unless the dragon and tiger converged, they would not be able to fly into the sky to fight him.

Therefore, the Cover Divine Venerable has been invincible.

Qin Xianyu has not reached the realm of the intersection of dragons and tigers, he can't control the wind, and he can't soar the clouds, but he has expected this, his face remains unchanged, he still points his hand up, and shouts: "Go." ”

Buzzing.

The Flying Blood Serpent and the Winged Divine Bee flew up together, a large cloud, black and red, bloody and low.

The god stood with his hands in his hands, stood between heaven and earth, high in the sky, and said, "The rain is coming." ”

The white clouds became heavier and heavier, and immediately a drizzle, hazy rain and fog, sprinkled between the mountains and fields.

The drizzle was hazy, like a mist, and gradually swept through the mountains and fields, and it was one after another of mountain rain.

The drizzle is silky and foggy, hazy and psychedelic.

Seeing this, Qin Xianyu took a deep breath, feeling very wet and cold, he made a move of his hand, and let the snow silkworm Gu fall on his palm, and said in a low voice: "Take it back......"

The buzzing sound came and went, and the large blood clouds and dark clouds all circled in the air, turned back, and scattered everywhere.

The drizzle was like silk and hazy like fog, but Qin Xianyu could already sense that in this hazy mountain rain, the humidity was getting heavier.

When the moisture and moisture are too heavy, the rain and fog will gather and fall from the sky.

No matter how many there are in the Flying Blood Snake and the Winged Divine Bee, there are no more raindrops, if these two groups of Gu worms are really allowed to fly into the sky, I am afraid that they will all be destroyed. Even if some were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, there were probably no more than 100 of them.

Qin Xianyu raised his head to the sky and looked at the figure in the sky.

A piece of rain and mist had gathered beside the Divine Venerable, about three zhang in radius.

Qin Xianyu took a deep breath, only to feel that there was some humidity on the mountain, and it was slightly cold.

There was a low sound.

The sword was stuck in the ground.

Qin Xianyu's eyebrows are solemn, and the innate mixed ancestor in his body is constantly circulating, sensing the changes in qi and blood in his body, looking inwardly at the five internal organs, sensing the five elements and gossip, yin and yang, water and fire.

Whirring sounds.

Bursts of rain and fog sprinkled through the mountains and fields, coming from distant mountains and forests, gradually approaching, sweeping over Tianzun Mountain, and then sweeping straight over, sweeping through the other side of the mountains and forests.

Between the mountains and fields, it seems to be covered with a hazy light veil.

The rain and mist came from the sky, gently swept through the mountains and forests, stretched for hundreds of miles, but when he arrived at the side of the god deity, there was a lot of rain and mist around him, gradually, the god of the god was surrounded by three zhang, up and down, left and right, there was only the rain and fog hazy, and he could only vaguely see a figure in the rain and mist, but he couldn't see it really.

But the rain and fog gradually solidified, the humidity became thicker, and the water ripples could be faintly seen.

This rain and fog has turned into a stream of water, like a bubble, but in fact it is a huge water ball, tumbling endlessly, turning into a whirlpool.

In the sky, there is such a whirlpool out of thin air.

The figure in the whirlpool was dim, and the figure could be seen waving his hand.

With an understatement of his hand, it seems to have set off some kind of wave, and there is a palpitating change.

Qin Xianyu's pupils shrank, and his breathing was sluggish.

Whether it was a few dragon and tiger real people halfway up the mountain, or countless cultivators at the bottom of the mountain, they all held their breath and no one spoke.

"It's too loud too......"

Dongyue Zhangjiao and Bai Song Zhenren glanced at each other, and found that the other Dragon and Tiger Real People also looked at each other, and there was no lack of shock.

The rumbling sound is the great river, surging and rolling, as if the fierce sound of ten thousand horses galloping.

Out of that whirlpool, a river flowed, which grew larger and fell from the sky.

This whirlpool remained unchanged, but countless streams of water rushed out of it, and it was an endless source of water that converged into this great river.

The five more views of the king, the more tide in the tide.

The Sino-Vietnamese tide turned into a mighty river.

Great rivers fell from the sky.

The lower realm of the heavenly river.

......

The heavenly river rumbled down from the sky, and the momentum was mighty.

Qin Xianyu only felt the cold air surrounding his body, constantly invading into the depths of his bones.

That heavenly river really made him feel dying.

But Qin Xianyu's eyes were calm.

Go to Tianzun Mountain to find the god of Gai, and have great courage. At this moment, facing Tianhe, there is a great life and death.

The fight has reached such a point that it is irretrievable.

Qin Xianyu was begging for justice from the Gai Yi Divine Venerable. At this point, the heart barrier is gone.

Qin Xianyu looked at the rain and fog all over the mountain, like a thin veil, sighed, and said, "How can there be no wind when there is rain?"

His true qi was running, and he found the water of the origin in his body, and in an instant, he condensed into a white tiger.

The white tiger is fierce and roaring.

But this is only an illusion, if you forcibly submit, you will inevitably be crushed in an instant, but you will hurt yourself, just like the last time you tried to subdue the tiger. But this time, Qin Xianyu broke through the heart barrier and realized the realm from life and death, the perception was enough, and what was lacking was the foundation.

Boom!

He clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it under his abdomen.

The sea of dantian qi was agitated, and the mansion of the hidden essence collapsed immediately.

All the internal organs are shaken, and they are even in danger of bursting.

It is rumored that three inches below the abdomen is the house of the hidden essence and the place where the water source of the human body is. In the Taoist book, it is called the lotus pond, and it is also the source of the white tiger.

At this moment, when he broke the Mansion of the Hidden Essence, it was like a great river bursting its banks, and all the water of the origin in it gushed out.

Qin Xianyu did not hesitate to damage his foundation and condensed into a white tiger.

"Roaring ......" The white tiger was condensed by the water of the origin, and it was no longer an illusion, and it was immediately a roar, raging and chaotic.

The corners of Qin Xianyu's mouth were bleeding, and he shouted in a low voice: "Submit!"

Canglong let out a long groan, broke into the dantian, and strangled the white tiger.

The two tore and fought.

Shout!

The Dao sword flew in, passed through the left tiger's belly, leaked out from the right tiger's belly, and then turned back and pierced into the top of the white tiger's head.

The white tiger roared, but his voice gradually lowered.

Fuhu!

Since Qin Xianyu damaged his foundation and smashed the mansion of the Tibetan Essence, he has been subdued by the tiger so far, but he still feels bad, and secretly said: "It's not enough!"

The water bladder was torn, and the remaining jade pill spirit liquid was all drunk, turning into a medicinal force, and began to repair the internal organs and restore the house of Tibetan essence. However, Qin Xianyu's face was solemn, but he gathered all the medicinal effects of the jade pill spirit liquid and poured it into the middle dantian.

In the middle dantian, the dragon and the white tiger were separated from each other, and they were wrapped in spiritual liquid.

The dragon gradually strengthened, and the breath became stronger. The white tiger was originally injured by the Dao Sword, and although it was not strengthened at the moment, it was also injured.

Thundered!

Tianhe descended from the sky, and between two breaths, he reached the top of Tianzun Mountain.

And between these two breaths, Qin Xianyu was successful in subduing the tiger, his face was fierce, and he waved his hand upwards regardless of the injuries of his internal organs.

There is a strong wind howling, not the true qi is released, but the white tiger wind.

Great rivers fall from heaven, and great winds blow upside down from below.

Between the mountains and wilderness, there is no longer only rain and fog, but also strong winds and rain and fog. The wind and rain are mixed together, stirring in the mountains, as if lifting a hazy light veil, constantly fluttering, and there are countless rustling sounds.

The heavenly river touches the gale.

When a wave fell overhead, it was blown back by the strong wind.

But in the next moment, the Tianhe still fell violently, and the gale was suppressed.

Tianhe is heavy and unstoppable!

Up and down Tianzun Mountain, many dragon and tiger real people, and the rest of the cultivators, all had a thought: "Tianwei is invincible." ”R1152