Chapter 133: Mysterious Mountain Range, Dragon and Tiger Battle

A mountain range, stretching for thousands of miles, its interior is full of light, trees, flowers, and rocks are all transparent and bright. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On a path, a white-robed figure strolled, its green hair fluttering, strolling around the mountains in front of him, and muttered, "Good fellow, this place is simply beautiful." ”

This person is Wang Hao!

With the arrival of Qingyun, the forces of the entire Qingdi Palace converged, and the huge organization was put into operation.

Under the leadership of the five elders, Zhou Tianbu began to purge the stubborn forces that had not yet surrendered, and the twelve veins of the Blue Emperor were under the scrutiny of Qingyun to carry out the final deployment and construction of the location of the Blue Emperor Palace.

And Wang Hao, who had unloaded his burden, came here, and he had a strong curiosity and a trace of speculation about the beam that hit Feng Zu and this mysterious mountain range.

Step by step, Wang Hao did not perform the Blue Emperor Creation Step, and soon entered the range of the mountain range.

Then gradually deepened, and in the mountains and forests, an ancestral beast rushed out.

Roar -

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and it is a giant tiger.

The giant tiger was like a spar, and its eyes were also blooming with red light, and with its appearance, the surrounding wind quietly stopped.

Regarding the giant tiger that suddenly came out, Wang Hao looked at it curiously, and muttered softly: "What kind of tiger is this?" Why have you never seen it? ”

However, the giant tiger didn't know, and thought that Wang Hao was scared stupid, and a trace of contempt flashed in his fierce eyes, and then he raised his shiny paws and probed towards Wang Hao.

Zheng!

Seeing that the giant claw was about to pierce Wang Hao, the green mang flashed, and the Qinglian sword slashed on the giant tiger's claw, but it did not break, but splashed sparks.

Looking at the giant tiger who was forced to retreat by the Qinglian Sword but was not injured, Wang Hao couldn't help but say in surprise: "What a strong body!" ”

Indeed, the Qinglian Sword is also a high-level innate spirit treasure, although this blow is a random blow from Wang Hao, even a fierce beast will open its skin, but this tiger has nothing to do.

Roar -

Enraged, the tiger's jaw opened, and a cloud of golden flames rolled and gathered in it.

A moment later, the golden flame in the giant tiger's mouth erupted, and in an instant, it covered the ten zhang range where Wang Hao was.

Seeing that the golden flame was burning on the ground but there was no figure of Wang Hao, the giant tiger's brain was obviously not enough, and he thought that Wang Hao had been killed, so he patted the ground boringly, turned around and walked slowly towards the mountains and forests.

On top of a shiny tree, Wang Hao condescendingly looked at the giant tiger that was going deeper and deeper, the curiosity in his eyes became more and more intense, controlling his own breath, moving on top of the tree, and following the giant tiger bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, days passed.

Under the leadership of the giant tiger, Wang Hao came to a valley.

Throughout the valley, the roars of beasts continued one after another, especially after the return of the giant tiger, and the sound of panicked footsteps was evident among them.

There was a cliff in the valley where the sword came, and looking at it condescendingly, Wang Hao's brows couldn't help frowning.

In the whole valley, there is a flat grassland, on which there are many ancestral beasts that are as bright as giant tigers, but what attracts more attention is the lake.

The whole lake is a colorful color, but there is no water source around it, and it looks like a dark river underground.

Roar -

The Tiger Roaring Plain, the giant tiger came here, ignored the fleeing ancestral beasts, and walked straight to the seven-colored lake.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao saw that the central water of the Colorful Lake was rolling, and the trend was becoming more and more intense, and a momentum comparable to that of a true immortal quietly surged out of it.

Aang -

A moment later, the dragon groaned.

I saw a dragon the size of ten zhang and covered with colorful scales and armor rushing out of the lake.

This dragon's head has a triangle, and the scales are extremely small, and the dense ones will even make people think that it is a snake.

Then it appeared, and the giant tiger suddenly jumped up, and the momentum of the latter, which was not inferior to the latter, burst out, the dragon's eyes and tiger's eyes looked at each other, and the smell of gunpowder in the air was extremely strong.

Looking at the two True Immortal-level ancestral beasts below competing against each other, Wang Hao frowned, and muttered inwardly, "What's the matter?" This giant tiger has come here thousands of miles away, is it just for this dragon? ”

Soon, Wang Hao's guess was verified.

A dragon and a tiger are like enemies of life and death, and after a short silence, they are in a battle.

The dragon resists the water, the tiger controls the fire, and the battle between the two directly makes the entire valley filled with blazing water vapor, and those ancestral beasts in the valley can't stand the pressure of the two, and they flee like deserted.

With the passage of time, the battle between the dragon and the tiger became stronger and stronger, and as the golden flame fell into the lake, the entire lake was ignited in an instant.

The dragon's scream resounded, and under the eyes of the Blue Emperor, Wang Hao clearly saw that the golden flame was like a god burning the sky, and the moment it was contaminated on the dragon's tail, it spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, in a moment, the dragon was shrouded in golden flames, and the tragic dragon groan resounded, and its huge body rushed into the lake, but it didn't want to be burned by the flames directly, and its body quietly shrank several times, and the momentum on its body also dropped by three percent.

Seeing this, Wang Hao was shocked and said secretly: "Good guy, this golden flame can actually burn silence and cultivate!" ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Hao's eyes became hot.

Such a golden flame, if it can be controlled, it is a big killer.

Especially this kind of flame does not belong to any known flame, in Wang Hao's opinion, this golden flame is enough to be comparable to the existence of a supreme flame such as the Pure World White Flame and the World Destroying Black Flame.

Roar -

At this moment, the giant tiger suddenly roared, and a hurricane rose around it, and for a moment, the whole valley was like a tornado, the lake turned, and the water vapor was emptied.

Wang Hao had already performed the Earth Escape Technique, hiding himself in the cliff, observing the outside world with the eyes of the Green Emperor.

I saw that in the lake, a small dragon of three feet in size burst out, and the cultivation on its body was no longer enough to be a heavenly immortal.

Glancing at the giant tiger in fear, the little dragon quickly fled towards the outside of the valley.

In this regard, the giant tiger did not choose to kill it all, its tiger eyes stared at the lake, and its fierce eyes flashed with excitement and eagerness.

Seeing the water level of the lake gradually drop under the burning of the golden flames, a huge deep pit was visible to the naked eye.

This pit is a hundred feet long, and it can be faintly seen that there is a dead golden liquid flowing in it, and looking along the golden liquid, there is a fragment the size of a small thumb cap in it.

On top of this fragment, there were strange energy fluctuations, and after the giant tiger saw it, it immediately roared, and rushed into it with a single step, swallowing it like a date.

In the next second, something strange happened.

I saw a trace of golden silk thread rising, directly running through the limbs and veins of the giant tiger, but the giant tiger did not scream at all, but squinted his eyes as if he was enjoying this process.

The golden silk thread grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it was like a cocoon that wrapped the giant tiger inside, forming a five-zhang tall golden cocoon, and inside the cliff, Wang Hao could clearly feel the powerful heartbeat in it, as well as the momentum of the giant tiger's gradual judgment.

Slowly walking out of the inside of the cliff, Wang Hao frowned and walked to the golden cocoon, and looked curiously: "What did the giant tiger eat just now?" And what is this golden thread? Why did his cultivation climb so quickly? ”