"You are the legendary Luo Shen Yun Wenjing?"

On the ground below, Tiger Xiao narrowed his eyes, and he could clearly feel that the powerful aura flowing on Yun Wenjing's body made him can't help but boil his blood.

"Little Tiger, what did you just say?"

Yun Wenjing stood in the sky, his gaze condescendingly fell on Whistling's body, and a faint cold light flashed between his eyes.

"Why, is it not a sin not to worship the body of the god and the king?"

Tiger Roar snorted coldly, even though he has the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and with the physique of the Tiger Clan, he is not afraid of anyone in the same realm.

But in the face of Yun Wenjing, who has a Luo Shen body, even if it is his own tiger physique, Hu Xiao also knows very well that once he fights, he will definitely not be able to take much advantage.

What's more, this is still a holy mountain, a place for Mo Wangchen, although his words are arrogant, but he doesn't really want to make trouble here, let alone fight with others, because it is very unwise.

Although Whistling was not afraid of Yun Wenjing, and even had the idea of fighting with the other party, he obviously suppressed that emotion, because even if he won the battle, it would definitely be impossible for him to leave easily, and he would definitely be suppressed by other masters on this holy mountain.

Not to mention, there is also this notorious big white dog here, I heard that this dead dog is a well-known calf protector, if he really moves a hair of Yun Wenjing, maybe the other party will rush out directly and swallow himself alive.

In the face of the potential threat of the big white dog, Tiger Roar is even more afraid to act rashly, he will not doubt whether the dead dog dares to move himself, this is a dog that even the ancient kings and emperors do not give face, he is just a well-known genius in the tiger clan, in the eyes of the big white dog, a character who has already successfully become a god, is simply as inconspicuous as an ant.

"You can disrespect the heavens, the immortals, or even anyone in the world, but only, my teacher must not be disrespectful, just by what you said just now, it is impossible for me to let you easily walk down this holy mountain. ”

Yun Wenjing snorted coldly, his words fell, and he stepped in the air, like walking on a ladder, going down, forcing towards the place where the tiger roared.

"Hmph, if I want to leave, you can't stop me. ”

The tiger roared disdainfully, and did not want to fight with the other party here, and when the words fell, his body suddenly burst away and swept into the air.

Then his body shook violently, and suddenly he turned into a huge white tiger, with wings on its back, covered with a layer of luxuriant silver-white hair, like angel wings.

"This is the winged tiger clan's saber tooth flying wings, it is their innate advantage, the wings are like swords, sharp and terrifying, can turn into ten thousand swords to kill the enemy, very tricky. ”

"Tiger Roar obviously has no intention of fighting with this Yun Wenjing, he is leaving this place, in addition to being able to turn swords into swords, the saber tooth flying wings are also known for their speed, their wings are extended, and Ao Xiang is thousands of miles, not much worse than the Kunpeng clan. ”

Below, when they saw Tiger Roar showing its true body, many people had surprise on their faces.

The Winged Tiger Clan is famous for this saber-toothed flying wing, and if Hu Xiao really wants to leave today, with his Yun Wenjing, it is indeed difficult to intercept it.

"Do you want to run away after pretending to be forced, give me ten years of confession in front of the statue of the master!"

However, just as Tiger Roar had just cast his true body and had no time to leave, a cold snort rolled from the other side of the sky.

The next moment, a big void hand that covered most of the heavenly dome contained infinite avenue divine power, and in the blink of an eye, it slapped down fiercely towards the tiger roar.

"Who?!"

Tiger Roar's face was shocked, and he felt the horror of that divine power, even if this person is not a god, he is also a person who has obtained a godhead, and he can definitely resist it.

Could it be that his actions just now have alarmed the hidden god realm masters on this holy mountain?

"Roar!"

While he was surprised in his heart, he also reacted immediately, his wings flapped suddenly, and in an instant, hundreds of silver-white rays of light flashed, like terrifying sword lights, slashing upward.

These were the hairs that swept out of his flying wings, these hairs were as hard as divine iron, sharp as swords, and hundreds of thousands converged together, turning into a terrifying attack, slashing at the falling Void Hand.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

However, in front of this void hand, hundreds of sharp blades seemed to be vulnerable, and they were destroyed and disintegrated by the majestic Great Dao divine power just for a moment.

"Get the hell out of here!"

The angry shouts came again, and in an instant, the big hand finally slapped down, and directly slapped the huge body of the whistling body to the ground below, and suddenly the dust flew and the scene was riotous.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A moment later, when the dust cleared and the whistling got up from the ground, he had already recovered his body, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, coughing constantly, and his eyes looked up angrily, "Who is it?!"

"It's me, Demon Yuntian, do you have any opinions?"

Demon Yuntian flashed out, he and Mo Wuchen had just returned to the Holy Mountain, and they heard the whistling words just now.

"The fifth disciple of the God King Body, the Heavenly Demon Little King Demon Yuntian!"

Everyone was surprised that since Mo Wuchen left the real world, these disciples of his had rarely appeared in front of the world.

Unexpectedly, two people appeared here one after another today.

In the sky, only Demon Yuntian stood alone, Mo Wuchen was not here, or rather, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the things here, after returning to the Holy Mountain, Mo Wuchen was the first to rush to the rear.

"This roar seems to have a lot of weight in the Winged Tiger Clan, teach him a lesson, just send it away, don't be too embarrassed, there are many enemies, but don't continue to provoke opponents for him. ”

In the garden somewhere behind the holy mountain, three figures sat in the pavilion, two women and one man, respectively, Mo Wuchen's parents and Meng Yurou.

The three of them naturally saw what happened over the square just now, Lin Mengyao said with concern, she didn't want to be her own and the burden was getting bigger and bigger, after all, the Winged Tiger Clan was also an ancient clan, and it would be a trouble to really oppose the Holy Mountain.

"If you want me to say, this kid should teach more lessons, many people in their ancient clan have attained godheads, and it is already a sin to disrespect dust. Mo Xiaotian laughed and said.

"The husband is not here, his majesty, he should be guarded by these disciples, so don't worry, nothing will happen. Meng Yurou sat beside Lin Mengyao and said with a light smile.

"Since Yurou has said so, then there is nothing to say about the mother, but Chen'er often runs out, but it will hurt you, next time he comes back, I must let him continue the incense for my Mo family first, otherwise he will not go down the mountain." Lin Mengyao looked at Meng Yurou beside her, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Meng Yurou suddenly became a little embarrassed, her face was slightly red, and she didn't dare to continue speaking.

"What my mother said is very true, and I happen to have this intention. ”

Ahead, in the direction of the entrance of the garden, a familiar voice suddenly came into the ears of the three people, and when they looked around, they saw Mo Wuchen, who was dressed in white, and he didn't know when, he had already walked in slowly.

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