Chapter 607: White Fang's Provocation!
Along the way, Mu Xuan didn't see any familiar people, which made him a little surprised, and the closer he got to the center of the square, he also had a problem, it seems that the people or teams here, the closer they are to the center of the square, the stronger their strength will be, and as for those guys on the periphery, they are the weakest group, I don't know if this kind of position is artificial or unintentional?
Mu Xuan frowned slightly, but his footsteps did not slow down, and he gradually came to the center of the square in the middle of the square in the midst of the many eyes.
At this point, Mu Xuan appeared, in this central position, there is a stone platform that is hundreds of zhang huge and about two meters high, and on the stone platform, there are also some people, but the number is much less than that under the stone platform, but these people on the stage have one thing in common, that is, their breath, they are all extremely ......strong, for this situation, Mu Xuan was also stunned, but he didn't think much about it, his eyes swept on the stone platform, and a smile appeared on his face, here, He finally saw some familiar figures, especially in a certain crowd, the stunning girl in Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, which made his eyes flash a soft color...... when Mu Xuan arrived at the stone platform, another place on the stone platform, a man dressed in a white robe, with a noble temperament all over his body, suddenly opened his eyes with a sense of feeling, and his beautiful eyes instantly turned to the stone platform, and then, his eyes were fixed on the thin figure, and at the moment, on his cheeks, a touch of coldness and hatred slowly appeared, Last time, if it weren't for Mu Xuan, their Nine Nether Dog Clan would have obtained the Demon Spirit Fruit.
"Let's go, meet acquaintances!" Mu Xuan turned his head and said to everyone, and then stepped directly on the stone platform, wanting to walk towards the circle where the spirit world was located.
However, the moment Mu Xuan stepped on the stone platform, he suddenly felt a cold gaze on him, and at the same time, a cold faint voice slowly sounded on the stone platform.
"This is not the place for you to come up, get out!"
Hearing this cold voice, Mu Xuan's footsteps were also slightly paused, he turned his head, his eyes followed the voice, and then the corners of his mouth raised a curvature.
"White Fang?"
Suddenly, the cold cheers that sounded on the stone platform also attracted some surprised eyes, and after these eyes swept over Mu Xuan and Bai Fang, who stepped on the stone platform, some people's eyes became a little gloating
"Mu Xuan?"
The group of people in the spirit world who were entrenched in the stone platform also turned their eyes because of the voice of the white fangs, and the purple-clothed woman who closed her eyes and recuperated also opened her eyes at this moment, and looked at the thin young man who stepped on the stone platform, and was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes swelled with a little joy.
"Hehe, it seems that Mu Xuan is a little troublesome? Unexpectedly, he also had a holiday with the people of the Nine Nether Dog Clan. ”
A man in a silver robe said with a smile, this person's appearance is not unfamiliar, it is Lin Zhao, one of the four king generals of the spirit world who entered the ancient spirit cave to cultivate at the same time as Mu Xuan and the others.
Hearing this, Lin Yiliu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his bright eyes turned to the man in white on the other side, and said softly: "This Nine Nether Dog Clan is a little too much. ”
"Don't rush to make a move yet, Mu Xuan can solve it." Lin Tianyou smiled faintly, with his perception, he could naturally perceive that Mu Xuan now had reached the strength of the late stage of the Extreme Martial Venerable, although the white tooth aura was a little strange, but when Mu Xuan was at the peak of the Martial Venerable, he was able to defeat Lin Mo who had reached the middle stage of the Extreme Martial Venerable, let alone now.
Lin Yi nodded slightly, his bright eyes suddenly turned behind Mu Xuan, and finally stopped on Xiao Yu, and there were some inexplicable fluctuations in his eyes.
The stone platform, which was originally discussing something, was much quieter because of this, and one by one their eyes converged on Mu Xuan.
"Quiet guy, don't pay attention."
However, under the gaze of those many eyes, Mu Xuan smiled slightly, and did not even turn his head to the white fang, but just turned his head to the group of people behind him and said a casual word, and then continued to raise his pace and walk towards the stone platform.
Hearing Mu Xuan's words, there was a touch of iron blue on his white teeth cheeks, his eyes were also extremely cold, and with a wave of his hands, a white energy was like lightning, tearing through the space, and shooting towards Mu Xuan's head fiercely.
"Snort"
Facing the sudden attack of the white fang, Mu Xuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his left hand reached out like thunder, grabbing the white energy, and at the same time, the terrifying flame quickly emerged, turning into a raging line of fire, along the energy, and swept towards the white fang.
"Hmph"
Seeing this, the white fang's eyes were cold, but he also knew that Mu Xuan Dacheng's fire was powerful, and with a stroke of his finger, the energy was broken from it, and with this, a vast aura full of ancient vicissitudes of life suddenly surged out from his body, and faintly, there was a roar of dogs that shocked the heavens and the earth, and it resounded.
"This feeling is indeed the Nine Hellhounds."
Feeling the breath of the white fangs, Mu Xuan's heart moved, the taste of this breath was similar to the Nine Hellhounds that had fallen for countless years that he met at the ancient holy ruins that day, although he didn't know the reasons, but Mu Xuan was sure that the strength of the white fangs could skyrocket to such a point, and it must have something to do with the fallen Nine Hellhounds.
"Mu Xuan, take your life today to taste the pain I suffered"
White Fang's cheeks were cold and resentful looking at Mu Xuan, if it weren't for Mu Xuan and the others snatching away the demon spirit fruit that day, they would have been punished after they went back, but fortunately, in the bones of the hellhounds they brought back from the ancient forest, there were still some hellhounds essence blood faintly remaining, but these essence blood was already quite fragile and hidden in the depths of some bones, if the bones were directly broken, the essence blood in it would also dissipate, therefore, in order to get this pure hellhound essence blood, the strong man of the Nine Nether Dog Clan, chose to transplant the bones alive, and transplanted the bones that hid the essence blood of the hellhounds directly into the body of the clan, but in this way, the transplantation process will inevitably suffer endless pain, in the Nine Nether Dog Clan, there are a total of ten young clansmen transplanted bones, but in the end, only two people succeeded, one of them was White Fang.
Moreover, the eight people who failed directly returned to Huangquan
"Hmph"
Seeing this white tooth and saying that he would do it, behind Mu Xuan, Xiao Yu and the others' eyes were also slightly cold, and the true qi in their bodies surged, and then they all looked at the former coldly, and in their palms, the true qi condensed.