Chapter 119: Burial of the Tiger Grave

But at this moment, a certain power in Lu Yang's Qi Sea seemed to be activated, and he only felt a ray of light rushing out of this white bone realm and scurrying around.

Then Lu Yangfeng felt that his sea of qi had once again turned into a black hole, and it began to frantically absorb everything around it, including the terrifying power of time.

Lu Yangfeng followed the influx of this torrent of power to the sea of qi, and saw another white air mass like a marshmallow slowly swirling, and the power of time that poured in changed it, maybe it was just the shape.

When the last trace of time power in the White Bone Realm was sucked dry, this white sea of qi rotated more regularly, not only that, but Lu Yangfeng also noticed that the first sea of qi vortex was becoming more and more condensed, and it looked like a white vortex, slowly rotating around the center point.

Other than that, Lu Yangfeng didn't notice any changes, and these changes in true qi didn't bring him any substantive effect on himself.

"It's amazing, do you have to absorb the power of time to change you?"

Lu Yangfeng looked at it, the dense white air mass could not be counted with the naked eye, he was looking forward to what kind of changes it would bring to him after all the air masses became like this one day, now, he had more important things to do.

Outside, the King of the White Bone Domain looked at Lu Yangfeng and Xiaohu unharmed like a ghost.

His White Bone Realm disappeared cleanly, and the White Bone Domain King couldn't even detect where they had gone, as if they had disappeared out of thin air, and even the four Black Buddhas had disappeared without a trace.

"You...... What the hell have you done?!" exclaimed the Bone King.

"I don't even know about it, so I can't answer you. Lu Yangfeng was a little helpless, the second change in the sea of qi was also because of the power of time, and he really hadn't figured out what this meant.

Of course, he can't explain this kind of thing to others, and it's better to digest it slowly by himself.

Lu Yangfeng continued: "The White Bone Domain King, there is no deep hatred between me and you, but it is worrying to let you go like this, so you can abolish your cultivation, and I will let you live." ”

The King of the White Bone Domain suddenly laughed, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter pierced through the clouds like rolling thunder to a hundred miles away.

After the laughter, the White Bone Domain King suddenly stared at Lu Yangfeng with his green eyes, "I admit that you are very strong, but you can't kill me, do you think I only have these two clones, do you think that the mad demon god of the demon clan is my body, my mad demon god has lived for 100,000 years since ancient times, what kind of back path I haven't considered?"

The White Bone Domain King, or the Mad Demon God, really wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces now, but he knew that it was impossible to do this, at least for now, unless he could recapture the Kunlun Mirror.

Lu Yangfeng nodded suddenly, in this way, this mad demon god is really a character, after a long time, the mad demon god of the demon clan is not his body.

However, Lu Yangfeng still couldn't help asking, "Then what are you planning?"

If there are thousands of doppelgangers, does Lu Yangfeng have to find out and kill them all one by one, then he doesn't have to do anything for a day, he has to kill the mad demon god all day.

The King of the White Bone Domain said: "The well water does not interfere with the river water, and until I do my thing, don't come to trouble me, and I won't provoke you." ”

Lu Yangfeng asked, "What are you going to do?"

The King of the White Bone Domain said lightly: "You don't care about this, I'll ask you if you agree." ”

Lu Yangfeng was a little helpless, but in the end he nodded: "As long as you don't go to the human race to find trouble, whatever you do, I won't bother to trouble you in the future." ”

Lu Yangfeng secretly added to himself in his heart, "Unless I have the means to kill all your clones."

In fact, the compromise of the White Bone Domain King was also a helpless move, two clones had already died at the hands of this human race, even if he had more clones, he couldn't withstand this kind of toss from this human being.

So before that, it was the perfect way to reconcile with him.

Lu Yangfeng and the Mad Demon God reached a brief reconciliation, and at this time, Ji Miao and the White Tiger Patriarch came to Lu Yangfeng and the White Bone Domain King from the Tiger Venerable Palace.

Ji Miao said solemnly: "It's Ji Long, he took the first step." ”

After he finished speaking, he threw a stump and some pieces of clothing in his hand to the ground, these things are from the Great Demon Royal Family, and only princes are qualified to wear them, plus they can save the White Tiger Venerable from under the nose of the White Bone Domain King, so it is not difficult to deduce that it is Ji Long.

"In other words, Ji Long is dead?" Lu Yangfeng asked, looking at the severed arm.

"It should be like this, but it can't be ruled out that he is still alive, Ji Long has been practicing soul exercises since he was a child, and he still has a way to continue to live if he loses his physical body. Ji Miao said.

The White Bone Domain King was also angry, and he couldn't help but speak, "This kind of probability is very small, the White Tiger Venerable's methods are very unimaginable, I rely on the Kunlun Mirror to suppress him and let him escape, and I still leave with the Kunlun Mirror, he is already invincible in the world." ”

"Then what should we do now?" Ji Miao's eyes were worried, worried about White Tiger Venerable, and also worried about Ji Long.

It's not that he's worried about Ji Long's life and death, he's just afraid that Ji Long is really alive, and God knows what he will do after he walks out of the White Tiger Holy Land.

The White Tiger Patriarch thought for a moment, and then said: "The White Tiger Venerable is the third generation of the White Tiger Sect Master, but his physical body was destroyed, he has always coveted the body of the first generation of the White Tiger Sect Master, I guess he is likely to go to the place where the first generation of the White Tiger Sect Master is located after he gets the Innate Spirit Treasure Kunlun Mirror." ”

Lu Yangfeng's eyes were a little gloomy, now this White Tiger Venerable is not only the Kunlun Mirror in his hand, he also has Zhao Mengling's soul in his hand, that is, the Eastern Emperor Diagram, these two things together are enough for him to do whatever he wants.

"Where is the first generation of the White Tiger Sect Master?" Lu Yangfeng asked.

"He was buried in the White Tiger Holy Land...... The forbidden place of the burial tiger mound. A hint of horror crossed the White Tiger Patriarch's face at the mention of this word, as if he had thought of something that made him feel terrified.

Not only did Lu Yangfeng feel this emotion on him, but almost everyone around him noticed the change in the mood of the White Tiger Patriarch.

"Where is the burial tiger mound?" Ji Miao on the side couldn't help but interject and ask.

The White Tiger Patriarch took a breath, he took a look around and looked up at the distant sky behind him, and then said: "The Burial Tiger Tomb is not only a forbidden place for the White Tiger Holy Land, but also a forbidden place for all the White Tiger Clan, it is rumored that the first generation of the White Tiger Sect Leader fell there, and ......"

When he said this, the horror on the White Tiger Patriarch's body became more and more intense, so much so that his entire huge body was trembling violently.

After a while, he stabilized his mood and continued, "And with the fall of the first sect master, the number of white tiger powerhouses has reached tens of millions, and every white tiger is at the Tiger Venerable level. ”

When he said this, even Lu Yangfeng's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of horror, although he had indeed killed many people in his life, but it was only a drop in the bucket from the level of 10 million.

What's more, every white tiger is at the level of Tiger Venerable, which sounds a little creepy, according to his inference, Tiger Venerable is now beyond the supreme power of heaven and man, so strong people have fallen as many as ten million, what is their opponent?

Ji Miao's eyelids kept beating, and he couldn't help but ask after all: "This is just a legend at most, shouldn't it be true?" ”

The White Tiger Patriarch said: "It's not a legend, it's true, it is said that the first generation of the sect leader has been dormant for a long time, and finally he waited for an opportunity to lead tens of millions of tiger clans to fight against the Heavenly Dao, but the power of the Heavenly Dao is unimaginable, and in the end, all the white tigers, including the first generation of the sect leader, were suppressed to the burial tiger mound." ”

This is a shocking event, and it is also an extremely tragic thing.

Lu Yangfeng's eyes seemed to have penetrated the eternal years to the prehistoric era, and he seemed to see one white tiger after another spilling blood into the sky under the suppression of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and tens of thousands of white tigers turned into corpses and fell densely on the ground, tragic and tragic......

"Afterwards, an endless number of tiger clan resentful spirits were formed in the burial tiger mound, the first generation of sect leaders were suppressed in that place and could not be reborn forever, no strong man dared to approach there, there were countless strong people who wanted to go there to find out, and finally they were buried with the ten million tiger clan. ”

The White Tiger Patriarch's tone was fearful and sad, although he and the first generation of the sect leader were separated by several eras, as a member of the Tiger Clan, that kind of soul blood instinct still made him feel unhappy about this matter.

Ji Miao said on the side: "But now that the White Tiger Venerable in your mouth has the Kunlun Mirror, the possibility of him entering it and obtaining the body of the first generation of sect masters will be greatly increased. ”

The White Tiger Patriarch nodded: "That's it, so ......"

Lu Yangfeng said: "So we have to hurry up." ”

The White Tiger Patriarch said, "You...... Are you really going?!"

Lu Yangfeng said: "Go, of course go!"

Ji Miao said on the side: "I'll go too." ”

Lu Yangfeng looked at the White Bone Domain King and said, "Mad Demon God, what about you?"

The White Bone Domain King was silent for a moment, and then said, "I'll go and see it too." ”

Lu Yangfeng grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "You can't go if you want to!"

In addition to them, there were some people who wanted to go with a trace of curiosity, and some people were frightened by the words of the White Tiger Patriarch, and they all shook their heads and said that they should look for a chance in other places of the White Tiger Holy Land.

"In that case, let's set off now, and the White Tiger Patriarch will lead the way. Although the White Tiger Clan was a little reluctant, he still nodded.

Lu Yangfeng and Ji Miao had a total of more than a dozen people and went straight to the burial tiger mound, and the other demon clans looked around the Tiger Venerable Hall unwillingly, there may be a glimmer of opportunity here that they are looking for.

"Let's go, let's go there and have a look. A bear demon pointed to the position behind the Tiger Venerable Hall and said.

"Go there and see, why don't you come to me and have a look?" Sen Ran's voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a three-zhang black tiger with blood-colored eyes scattered in front of them.

The black tiger was full of fierce flames, and the terrifying evil aura distorted the surrounding void, and the majestic atmosphere shocked all the demon clans.

Before they could react, the black tiger suddenly opened its bloody mouth and tore at the nearest wolf demon......