Normally, he might try it out of curiosity to see what the consequences are, but not today, tonight is a special situation, and there is no room for half a point difference.

"Oh, I don't know how you did it, but your goal has been achieved."

Tang Xian slowly closed the dagger, then put it on his waist, his hands made handprints, and his mouth vibrated with words.

"Taiqing Dao forbidden technique, Xuan Shi, white tiger corpse!"

Airplanes!!!

In an instant, Tang Xian's aura continued to rise, and a massive amount of true qi traveled through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and then overflowed through the pores on the surface of his body, and the true qi floating in the air was like a master's thing, converging towards Tang Xian's back.

A subtle aura enveloped Dao Lao Ghost and Zhang Jiao.

Dao Lao's face changed, "Taiqing Dao is unlearned!" ”

"This kid is really a pure heir!"

The head of the knife ghost tilted suddenly, and he hurriedly said to Zhang Jiao: "Hey, Changjiao, are you sure of his move, anyway, I can't take it, so I will withdraw first, how about it?" ”

Zhang Jiao didn't speak, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Tang Xian very seriously, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it.

The latter's eyebrows were full of seriousness, as if this move also made him feel pressure.

Zhang Jiao put away his previous cynical look, thought for a while, and said, "If you're afraid, just hide behind me, and I don't need to remind you of the consequences of fleeing without a fight, right?" ”

Dao Lao's face was cloudy, and soon, he made a choice, moved his feet, and moved behind Zhang Jiao.

As insiders, they all knew very well that in just a few breaths, Tang Xian's Qi had locked on both.

The true qi gathered behind Tang Xian gradually condensed into a pale-haired white-eyed white-fronted tiger, his gaze was like an abyss, and his momentum was domineering.

At the same time, white and gold lines appeared on Tang Xian's body, arms, cheeks, and neck, and at first glance, it was found that the white and gold patterns on the latter's body were exactly the same as the strange texture of the white tiger covering his body.

The white tiger became more and more condensed, Tang Xian's eyes were sharp, and the aura of the whole person began to become aggressive in an instant.

Suddenly!

Tang Xian's handprint moved, and the majestic white giant tiger behind him leaped forward, and immediately flew towards Zhang Jiao.

In the blink of an eye, the white tiger fell from the sky.

The knife ghost behind Zhang Jiao took a few steps back, and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

According to the "Seven Signatures of the Cloud Pipe", the four elephants are the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu also.

The old god Zhang Jiao looked up at the white tiger and couldn't help but admire: "It is worthy of the white tiger's corpse, such a heavy murderous aura, just summoning a little phantom is like a killing god descending into the world, not bad." ”

As we all know, the White Tiger is one of the four elephants of the Seven Stars in the West of Taoism, known as the God of the West and the God of War, and is one of the four sacred beasts in ancient Chinese myths and legends.

Whether it is against the living or the evil spirit, it has an innate suppressive power.

The white tiger arrived in an instant, carrying a dignifying wind on its own, and gravel flew everywhere it passed.

"Western Gengxin Jin, get the position of the true one, Jingyun: If the son gets ten thousand things."

"Divine power is like hell, divine grace is like the sea!"

"The majesty of the white tiger shall not be desecrated."

Zhang Jiao first lowered his head abnormally, saluted with both hands, and then raised his head and said indifferently: "But...... If it's just a misty shadow, it's still within the power of this seat. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jiao did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward, and walked towards the phantom of the white tiger.

Seeing this, Tang Xian and Dao Lao Ghost showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

The reason why forbidden art is forbidden is not only because it kills deeply after it is used, which is contrary to the harmony of heaven, but more importantly, it hurts others and hurts oneself.

There comes a price to pay.

It can almost be said that one thousand enemies were wounded and eight hundred were damaged.

"Foolish hubris!"

Dao Lao Ghost and Tang Xian scoffed at Zhang Jiao's behavior, and using their physical bodies to fight against the power of heaven and earth in the underworld was tantamount to using their mantis arms as a car and hitting stones with eggs.

But what happened next was a big surprise to them.

Zhang Jiao was wrapped in pale white true qi on his body, and he walked towards the white tiger phantom, only to hear him gently spit out four big words in his mouth.

"Give it back!"

A strange scene happened,

The four words shouted by Zhang Jiao were like four-character mantras, and the White Tiger Phantom stopped for a moment when it bit the former, and then suddenly turned around sharply, and rushed in the direction of the time at a faster speed than when he went.

Oh!!!

In just two seconds, Zhang Jiao turned against the guest, and the white tiger turned against him.

It's happening so fast,

It's so fast that it doesn't give people time to think.

Tang Xian only felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and smashed into the ground.

Boom!

Dust and smoke everywhere,

The Dao Lao Ghost then looked at Zhang Jiao's slowly falling back, and said with a complicated expression: "I took the White Tiger Phantom without injury...... What a monster! ”

After hesitating for a moment, the knife ghost asked, "Why don't you kill him now?" ”

Zhang Jiao put his hands behind his back, "Don't worry, the general situation has been decided tonight, and we have enough time." ”

………

In the distance, Tang Xian struggled to get up, panting and looking at the wounds on his body, feeling the injuries in his body slightly.

Immediately frowned,

"This feeling is ......"

There was a murderous aura in his body running around, and the meridians that passed through him were almost sluggish, and his vitality began to be plundered by that qi.

The damage increases gradually.

"White Tiger Corpse!"

"How did he do it?"

Tang Xian was incredulous,

The old god Zhang Jiao is here, just like no one else, on the other hand, his physical body seems to be not a big problem, but in fact it is a mess, and the vitality in his body is constantly consumed by the corpse of the white tiger.

As a person concerned, Tang Xian knew very well that even if he was in his heyday, it was impossible for him to receive the corpse of the White Tiger without the slightest injury.

However, the guy in front of him has a long breath and a radiant complexion, and he is not affected at all.

Call...

Call~~~

Tang Xian pinched out his fingers and quickly brushed through several major acupoints around his body, sealing the turbulent white tiger corpse in one place and temporarily suppressing it.

After doing this, Tang Xian covered his chest with one hand, trying to calm the surging qi and blood in his body.

Then he looked at Zhang Jiao, who was strolling leisurely.

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly and said.

"In the Eight Scenes of the Mixed Yuan Sutra, there is such a record, the Western Gengxin Jin, the hexagram is the main exchange, it is like a white tiger, and the golden god is also."

"The four elephants of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu Empire, although they do not have the transcendent status of being the Lord of Heaven and Earth in the Eight Views of the Mixed Yuan Eight Scenery True Scripture, they are also the existence of all the worlds of the Ten Directions, and all the heavenly beings sincerely worship them."

"The white tiger in the West should be in the house, the quality of the British and the English, the sound of the pure, the threat of birds and beasts, the roaring mountains and forests, to establish my left, but also the image of the fierce god,"

'The sun comes out of Yanggu, bathes in the salty pool, and blows in Fuso. ”