"Let's all go to the universe!"

The man in black scolded, the Gu Ding in his hand came out of his hand and floated in the air in front of his chest, Gu Ding emitted a burst of fierce white light that pierced everyone's eyes, the dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and a roar sounded, the light suddenly weakened, and everyone looked up to see it, and couldn't help but be startled.

In front of them, a white tiger transformed by spiritual energy appeared, huge and mighty, spreading with terrifying might, two scarlet eyes like big lanterns, staring fiercely at the emperor's disciples in front of them, a great sense of oppression struck, and everyone floating in the air couldn't help but retreat a short distance, and then stabilized their figures.

"Let's go!"

Dao Ling Zhenren's face was worried, his face was ugly like a pig's liver, and he glanced at everyone, then turned his body sharply and flew towards the black vortex in the distance.

The thunder and lightning in front of him, the roar continued, the terrifying power was almost the same as the white tiger behind him, and it fell into the hands of the enemy, it was a life of nine deaths, only by rushing to the barrier, maybe there would be a glimmer of life, even if he lost his life, he would have to die decently.

Everyone did not hesitate, the white tiger behind them was at least the existence of the Mahayana realm, they were more willing to face the barrier in front of the whirlpool than the thunder and lightning, Zizizi, the sound of electricity sounded, and the body of the Dao Ling Zhenren hurriedly stabilized his body as soon as he touched a few electric lights, retreated a distance, and looked at the cross-flashing thunder and lightning with a fearful face.

Everyone was the same, the doll screamed in pain, the body retreated suddenly, the air was rippling with the smell of burnt, it was so bad that it was about to vomit, Dao Ling Zhenren finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, a look of horror, raised his finger forward, looked at these lightning in disbelief, and palpitated.

These lightning bolts are far more terrifying than imagined, how can the strength of refining void be able to bear such pain, from here to the whirlpool, there is at least ten zhang of distance, just like this, if you don't die, you will have to waste your flesh and skin, and the flesh and skin can be restored, and the most terrifying thing is the strangeness of lightning.

An immortal cultivator, the more aura in his body, the greater the power, and the damage still increases exponentially, if it weren't for the fact that everyone took the elixir that suppressed the elixir, it might be even more disabled.

The white tiger behind had no intention of staying, rushing at lightning speed, looking at this behemoth, everyone's hearts suddenly fell to the bottom, in fact, it was not the demon beast in this ancient ding that was not afraid of the mouth, but these unknown lightning, the damage was too great, making it unbearable for the cultivator, even if it was a slight touch, it was so terrifying.

The White Tiger Demon Beast, as the spirit in the ancient ding, has the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, and it is not something that everyone can resist, watching the White Tiger Demon Beast and the Demon Beast getting closer and closer, everyone is disheartened, although there are some powerful spiritual weapons on the body that can resist, but the spiritual energy consumption in the body is too great, and even one-tenth of the power of the spiritual weapon is difficult to exert itself.

If it is a hard fight, only to hit the stone with an egg, there is no chance of winning, in the blink of an eye, the white tiger is only five or six zhang away from everyone, and in the blink of an eye, maybe the bodies of several people have been torn to pieces, and they have confessed their lives.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a dragon's groan suddenly sounded, with a sense of arrogance, from the other side of the passage, the sound was very loud, the huge body of the white tiger suddenly stopped, and the puzzled brick looked behind, as if there, there was a more terrifying existence coming.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and the puzzled brick looked behind him, where a light sounded, and a suppressive momentum swept in, setting off a gust of wind.

"White Tiger, kill them!"

The pressure in the rear is getting bigger and bigger, the heart of the hot man in black is pounding, and a bad premonition rises in his heart, it seems that the most powerful existence is the guy behind him, so he can only urge the demon beast White Tiger to quickly solve those excellent disciples of the Emperor Sect, or let this mission waste so many twists and turns, and if the goal cannot be achieved, it will be wasted.

The white tiger seemed to be a little hesitant, still stunned in place, motionless, as if it had become a piece of wood, seeing the appearance of the white tiger, the Dao Ling real person was also very puzzled, on the other side of the passage, what appeared in the end, and it seemed that the white tiger could be turned like this, it seemed very unusual.

On the other side of the passage, is the person who comes friend or foe?

A roar came, the sound got closer and closer, and at a distance of more than 20 zhang, a golden dragon suddenly appeared, the dragon's body was very long, and a man stood on top of the dragon's head, holding an extraordinary spiritual weapon in his hand, and he had a high spirit.

"Yang Chen!"

After seeing the person above the dragon head clearly, Yang Chen's face was excited, his fists were clenched tightly, Yang Chen was holding a long sword in his hand, and his clothes were flying violently, if there were boys and girls around him at this time, he would also be fascinated by his high-spirited appearance.

Everyone also saw Yang Chen on the dragon's head, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw, and their expressions were particularly excited.

The man in black had an anxious look on his face, the nemesis of the white tiger was originally the supreme dragon clan, and the suppression of this bloodline was very terrifying, no matter how he drove it, the white tiger seemed to have an independent mind, and two red eyes as big as lanterns stared at the giant dragon.

The white tiger slowly turned his body, towards the golden dragon, roared a few times in a low voice, crawled down, and lowered his head, everyone was surprised when they saw this scene, Yang Chen had ten accidents, and the white tiger's actions surprised everyone.

The dragon cultivation under Yang Chen's feet is not enough to transform into a god, and the seals are not all opened, but the white tiger is a higher realm, and it can completely crush the dragon directly, but the white tiger is like a servant, kneeling on the ground, except for the suppression of the bloodline, there is no more reasonable explanation.

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuan Tortoise, these demon beasts are named the four divine beasts, and they are the highest existence in the demon beast world, but the golden dragon in front of them seems to be above the white tiger, is there a more terrifying and powerful existence besides the four divine beasts?

The four divine beasts only exist in legends, and no one has really seen them, and the white tiger beasts in the ancient ding are just a divine thought, if the demon beasts after death are not willing to die, they will always leave a divine thought, attached to some spiritual weapons, after tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, they live in the world.

The divine thoughts of the demon beasts are attached to these vessels, and after the precipitation of time, these artifacts have become spiritual weapons, and these powerful demon beasts have long lost a lot of their original memories, and they still remember the enemy, which is also the only thought they have left.

Just like the spirit sword in Yang Chen's hand, the last time he fought with a person, he almost couldn't control it, allowing the dragon spirit to run out.

And if these spirits want to restore their former strength, they must find a drop of their race's essence blood, only essence blood can resurrect them, but they also need the help of cultivators to cast spells to resurrect them.

And the immortal cultivator can choose to contract resurrection, after that, one person, one beast, one life, the master dies, the spirit beast also has to die, but the spirit beast dies, the master does not have to die, but it will also fall a realm.

Therefore, since ancient times, cultivators and demon beasts have a great hatred, in order to improve their own strength, for the sake of medicinal materials and other sea treasures, immortal cultivators kill everywhere, and demon beasts will only take some heavenly and earthly treasures as their own food, and they are not interested in cultivators.

Carefully speaking, the root of all this is the problem of immortal cultivators, this is a world where the strong are kings, where do immortal cultivators care so much, and later the demon beasts that opened the spiritual wisdom gathered together and signed a series of contracts with some immortal cultivators, not to invade each other.

Fortunately, the territory of Tianlan Star is vast, and there are many relics left by countless powers, when all the immortal cultivators are desperately looking for the ruins of the ancient tomb, the demon beasts have obtained the so-called stability before, among them, there are some immortal cultivators who capture demon beasts, but they do not dare to face those demon beasts who occupy the mountain as the king.

For example, on the islands around Hailan Gate, in addition to catching those demon beasts that have not yet taken human form on the seabed, everyone does not dare to go to the demon beasts gathered on the hot island.

The huge fireballs outside kept hitting the passage, looking up, there were spider web-like cracks above, Yang Chen frowned slightly, he couldn't deal with the man in black, and when the passage was broken, everyone would be planted here, and there would be no return.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen's manipulator dragon, unstoppable, after passing the man in black, rushed towards the white tiger, as soon as the dragon passed, the white tiger's body transformed into countless white points of light, flashing with a little starlight, and finally dissipated.

"Come on!"

Yang Chen shouted, everyone didn't hesitate, the aura traveled all over the body, and suddenly flew up, standing on the body of the giant dragon, looking at the rear, the dragon was at least thirty or fifty zhang long, and the tail could not be seen.

The man in black was shocked, and hurriedly controlled the black Gu Ding, and found that no matter what, the Gu Ding remained unchanged, just like an ordinary small Ding used by a street stall to burn incense.

Boom! The deafening sound of the collision around was very loud, like two huge stars striking each other, and also like two powerful people fighting each other, the huge vibration, the whole passage trembled, as if inadvertently, it was about to shatter.

Looking at the countless cracks in the passage, the man in black glanced viciously in the direction of the dragon, snorted coldly, and his body turned into a streamer, heading in the opposite direction, and disappeared without a trace in a few blinks of an eye.

The dragon roared, rushing through the entire passage, looking at the constantly shattering passage, everyone showed a worried look, everyone put all their bets on Yang Chen, so far, only he can lead everyone out of the predicament.

The dragon roared angrily, and the dragon's head rushed into the thunder and lightning, and countless thunderbolts with terrifying power shot towards the dragon's huge body, and the sound was endless, like a song, although it was rhythmic, but it was a nightmare for everyone.

The dragon's body emitted a soft golden light, enveloping the bodies of Yang Chen and the others, and as soon as the thunder and lightning touched it, it suddenly turned invisible, and the dragon's body was obviously smaller.

"That's amazing!"

The Dao Spirit True Immortal Cultivator's face was happy, and the dragon spirit from this sword in Yang Chen's hand was really powerful, not only scaring the white tiger away, but now he could also rush into this electric light barrier without any damage.

The rumbling sound kept coming, and some fragments of meteorites rushed in through the cracks, but when they touched the electric light, they instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

There was still a distance of two or three zhang ahead, and the black vortex became smaller and smaller, and in the blink of an eye, only one person was taller, and even the color became dim.

The situation of the vortex is very worrying, if it can't pass before it disappears, the immortal cultivators can only become a piece of duckweed in this vast universe.