(Cat pounce Chinese) the twelfth floor, in the Buddha hall. A colorful tiger with a body as white as snow.

appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.

"In this layer of Buddha Hall, there is no one, but only beasts?" his pupils shrank, and Deng Jiuling was stunned.

If I'm not mistaken, the eighteen-story Buddha hall, each floor has a big monster, and a human hero.

One man and one beast, check and balance each other, so as to achieve a balance. But in this layer of the Buddha hall, there are no remnants of human souls.

Just when Deng Jiuling was puzzled, the tiger suddenly roared, and his eyes were full of sorrow: "The despicable human race, who used three indiscriminate means back then, harmed this king to die tragically. ”

"Even this king has only a wisp of remnant soul left, and he is also restrained by the heroes of the Terran race, and he almost permanently sinks here. ”

"But what you didn't expect was that this king, by chance, devoured the Terran hero. ”

"This new exorcist shell of this king is not dominated by the will of the human race, "Excited! The King of the White Tiger has been waiting here for endless years.

Since an accident, the balance of one man and one beast has been accidentally broken. The White Tiger devoured the remnant souls of the Terran heroes, devoured everything here, and condensed a new body.

As long as there are people from the yang world who come to this place, the white tiger has absolute confidence and will leave this place. But unfortunately, the King of the White Tiger has been waiting for a thousand years, but still no one has come here.

The first nine layers of the Buddha Hall are enough to make any martial artist under the Venerable be overwhelmed. Because of the limitations of the formation, those Venerable Beings could not step into the Buddha Hall at all.

In this case. If it weren't for Deng Jiuling's luck, he relied on the big flicker to trap the King of Resentful Spirits and the Snake Man General.

Otherwise, even if another thousand years pass, it will not be possible for this temple to come. But Deng Jiuling, since he has come here.

So, the king of the white tiger, how can you miss it!

"What, do you really think that I will definitely be devoured by you?" Although his heart was a little weak, Deng Jiuling's eyes were full of fierceness.

In an instant, an aura comparable to that of a Venerable instantly filled the audience.

"This is ......" The White Tiger King's pupils shrank, and the beast's eyes were suddenly full of horror.

"Demon, when you see the deity, don't surrender quickly!" Deng Jiuling, a shout!

With the experience of flickering in the first two layers, this time Deng Jiuling flickered, naturally he didn't even blush or panting, and he didn't have a weak heart.

"Hmph, even if you are a Venerable, but this king is a beast body, if you want to defeat it, it is impossible!"

The King of the White Tiger let out a long roar, and the endless golden aura instantly filled the audience.

"My five lines of gold, my strength is close to the second step, in the Buddha Palace, you are really a Venerable, and that is not the opponent of this king!" The King of the White Tiger sneered: "No matter how big the price is, as long as it can kill you." ”

"Then, this king can take away your exorcism, leave the Buddha hall in a grand manner, and step into the world again!"

"Stink, if you surrender immediately, this king can let you die without so much pain......," the King of the White Tiger stared, and the smile on his face suddenly stopped.

In its place, there was a deep sense of horror. In front of everyone's eyes, a strong man who was covered in black gas and floated in mid-air.

Suddenly appeared, in front of the eyes of the King of the White Tiger.

"Ghost King, this ...... How is this possible!" The King of the White Tiger kept retreating, and the cold hairs on his body stood up: "You are the guardian of the tenth layer, why did you appear here?" The strength of the King of Ghosts, the King of the White Tiger is naturally not afraid, but he must not be careless.

If it is added to a Deng Jiuling, then the king of the white tiger needs to be vigilant!

"The Master's Dharma is vast, and now he is only in his early twenties, and he is already in the realm of Venerable. The king of ghosts scolded, "Although you evil beast is powerful, I have joined forces with my master, what are your chances of win......ning?" Hearing this, the King of the White Tiger was immediately silent.

After a long time, the King of the White Tiger raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Although the victory is five or five, the chances of this king are still half." ”

"Even if the two of you join forces, this king is not afraid!"

"It's a big deal, we will all end up, and the jade will be burned!"

Deng Jiuling's strength surpassed the image of the King of the White Tiger in his heart. But the 50% success rate still makes the king of the white tiger unwilling to give up easily.

However, just when the king of the white tiger was ready to attack. A fiery general with a long snake tail and a large sword in his hand appeared in front of the King of the White Tiger.

"If Ben makes a move, what are your chances of winning?" the snake man general sneered.

"White Tiger, are you surrendering to my lord, or are you killed and killed, quickly!" the Ghost King sneered. When the voice fell, the face of the White Tiger King instantly turned green and became very ugly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the King of the White Tiger still gritted his teeth and said: "If the three of you join forces, the chances of this king winning are less than thirty percent." "With a failure rate of more than 70%, this is actually a loss for the king of the white tigers.

But just surrendering and recognizing the Lord, how can the King of the White Tiger be willing?

"Then what if you add him?" Deng Jiuling's heart moved, and he summoned the king of the blue wolf from the book of life and death.

Ah Huang roared and roared, looking at the White Tiger King's gaze, full of gloom.

"The King of the Blue Wolf, isn't it long gone? Is it still in this life?"

"Your chances of winning now are less than one percent!" Deng Jiuling laughed loudly, his eyes were full of fierceness: "Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die, give you three seconds to decide!"

The voice fell, and a three-meter Senluo big knife suddenly appeared in Deng Jiuling's hand.

Between the blades, the true qi is boiling, and the killing machine is Ling Ran! The king of resentful spirits, the general of the snake people, and the king of the blue wolf, all full of momentum, ready to strike at any time.

The terrifying momentum of the four powerhouses roared like Mount Tai. The crushed King of the White Tiger could barely breathe.

"Human, if you can promise this king, you will reshape my body for me on the day you succeed. Feeling the huge life-and-death crisis, the King of the White Tiger gritted his teeth and finally lowered his arrogant head: "If you can agree, then the king will surrender to you today, what is it?" The voice fell, Deng Jiuling nodded, and said solemnly: "I swear to you, he will definitely give you a venerable body one day, how about it?"

Hearing this, the King of the White Tiger widened his eyes and looked shocked: "Are you really willing?"

"The master of the Giant Spirit Hall, kill my brother Luda, I will destroy this person one day, and reshape your body for you, how about it?" Deng Jiuling, hugged his fists.

These words are from the bottom of my heart and from the bottom of my heart. The King of the White Tiger is endowed with extraordinary talents, and it can naturally know that Deng Jiuling is not a lie.

It was precisely because of this that the king of the white tiger was immediately overjoyed, prostrate on the ground, and said respectfully: "Meet the master." "Gotcha, big fool!

In this way, from the tenth layer to the twelfth layer, the three first step powers, all fell into Deng Jiuling's bowl.

"Next floor!" Deng Jiuling held the key in his hand and walked all the way to the thirteenth floor. …… Buddha Hall, 9th Floor!

Jiang Taiji and Xiang Dong, as well as more than twenty disciples of Venerable Spirit, united to encircle and suppress the Tiger Man Heroes. The great war was one after another, and it was tragic to the extreme.

Disciples were constantly injured and hurriedly retreated. They were tortured, and after simple medical treatment, they continued to come forward to resist.

In this way, time is like water, constantly passing. So, in a flash, it's three. …… It has been six days since the disciples stepped into the Buddha hall!

When the sun of the seventh day fell from the void to the main hall of Guanyin Mountain. All the Venerable Ones held their teacups, their eyes full of sluggishness.

"Guanyin Daoist, the seven-day covenant is coming to an end, why so far, none of our junior disciples have come out?"

"Yes, yes, after these disciples stepped into the ninth layer, there was no news, why is this?"

"Eighteen-story Buddha Hall, every floor is full of dangers, it is absolutely impossible for them to fight to such a point, right?" All the Venerables were in a commotion, and they all felt incredible.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be impatient, all the disciples have escape tokens, if they are really in danger, they will definitely crush and escape, and they will be randomly teleported out by the formation. Venerable Guanyin said lightly: "It's just that a disciple had an accident and couldn't crush the token in time." ”

"Excuse me, more than 20 disciples, can't they crush the token......?" When the voice fell, all the Venerable Venerable turned their heads and ears, and they all felt that Venerable Guanyin's words seemed to be very reasonable.

But the disciples have been gone for seven days, and no one has come out until now. This still made all the Venerable Ones feel very worried in their hearts.

Among the Venerables, except for those Venerables who have no junior disciples and have stepped into the Buddha Hall, they are not too worried.

In addition, only the Foolish Venerable is still calm and relaxed, drinking tea calmly.

"I don't know what Xiao Yan is doing at the moment. As time passed, the worries in Venerable Yao's heart became more and more intense.

If Xiao Yan and Deng Jiuling were advancing and retreating at the same time, Venerable Medicine would not be so worried. But the fat man stepped into the Buddha hall with the disciples of the Venerables, and the Venerable Medicine was naturally worried.

"Although Xiao Yan's martial arts are average, his luck is very good, why should Brother Yao worry?" said the foolish Venerable lightly.

"Having said that, but the Buddha Hall started from the ninth floor, and the flower shortage didn't pass back then, how can the old man not worry?" Gently stroking the white beard, Medicine Venerable, sighed: "In addition, I don't know Brother Lei Feng, what is going on?" Whether it is Xiao Yan's accident or Deng Jiuling's accident, Yao Venerable will be uneasy.

Seven days passed in a flash, and no one knew what happened in the Buddha hall...... At this moment, the streamer flashed.

Deng Jiuling's figure appeared in the fifteenth-floor Buddha hall. At this moment, behind Deng Jiuling. The majestic figures of the five streamers flashed and appeared.

"This layer, I don't know what a powerful existence there will be!" wiped the sweat from his forehead, and in Deng Jiuling's eyes, it burst out!

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