The length and width are 300 zhang and the thickness is one zhang, and the huge square in front of the palace is all paved by the three-grade black copper.

At the end of the square, there are nine layers of steps, and there are nine layers of platforms on the steps, and there are nine thick and nine-zhang high golden pillars side by side on the platform, which are completely made of eight-grade Xuanji gold and copper.

The eaves were propped up above the nine pillars, and the golden tiger above the eaves was three zhang long and roared in the sky, and the tiger was completely cast from the nine-grade void gold.

It looks like a big hall, but inside the open gate is a cave, and the gate is so precious, what is hidden in the cave?

At this moment, under the steps, Ran Rong and a gentle-looking woman in a blue and red dress were walking towards the gate with difficulty. The sharp aura emitted by the gate was blessed by the formation, and the space was split and hissed. But the two women, Ran Rong, had a white jade plaque in her right hand, a mighty tiger head in the center of the jade plaque, a small red shield in her left hand, and a fiery red streamer on her body. The blue-red dripping earrings on another woman's ears emitted a blue-red streamer, and hundreds of streamers collided with a sharp breath.

Well......

The woman in the blue and red dress snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her face showed a gray color.

Ran Rong's face was also pale, she gritted her teeth and moved her right arm closer to the other party, and the sharp gold wire crossed the front and met the jade card but turned back.

"Sister Qinghong, this token may be fake. Ran Rong looked unwilling.

The woman named Qinghong gritted her teeth and shook her head: "It can't be fake, it's just that the white tiger blood qi of the token has dissipated too much." But as long as it's a token, we can open the treasure trove. Only by getting a great opportunity can we have the hope of advancing to the Heavenly Monarch. ”

At this moment, the sky shook with a humming sound, and the golden color formed by the sharp qi suddenly sudden, and then more than half of it dissipated in the air.

The two women glanced at each other and then looked up at the sky, and the next moment, no matter what changed, the two of them suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Shandong.

Outside the Tibetan Temple, the white tiger that has been five or six zhang long walks in the sky with its head held high. The majestic countenance and the raised head cannot show the lofty overlooking all beings. It's just because of the demeanor of this white tiger walking in the air...... If Chu Zheng was here, he would definitely say that this white tiger was stunned and walked out of Teddy's coquettishness.

Above the white tiger, a flaming red bird with five or six wings spread was flying, and it didn't need its cave wings at all, and the constantly burning flames pushed it. It was Suzaku, the Suzaku that was covered in flames and could not be seen.

Behind a bird and a beast, more than ten white tigers and more than ten vermilion birds accompanied them. It's just that in terms of size, the white tiger and the vermilion bird behind him are even larger, and the coercion they exude is even stronger.

The Vermilion Bird White Tiger was violent, and just a hundred miles away from the Tibetan Divine Temple, dozens of monks of several races were studying the broken altar.

The white tiger who walked to the front was slightly stunned, and then raised his head and let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the Vermilion Bird White Tiger behind him burst out with a monstrous fierce aura in an instant, and the clans near the altar were shocked.

Vermilion Bird White Tiger, Twenty True Monarchs, Forty Broken.

Buzz......

The large array that enveloped the Tibetan Divine Temple suddenly trembled, and the next moment, the large array that enveloped the Tibetan Divine Temple shattered. Seeing the Vermilion Bird White Tiger rushing over, dozens of monks of different races rushed into the Tibetan Divine Temple.

The white tiger with the smallest head blinked at the beginning, his eyes were a little confused, and he slowly turned his head to look at the white tiger behind him: "I...... Am I so good?"

Am I so powerful? Am I too powerful? Those group of Divine Monarch-level uncles are not as powerful as me, right? Roaring and shattering the Nine Rank Formation, I am really too powerful!

At this moment, the white tiger's eyes were filled with little stars, and he admired himself a little.

The big white tiger behind him raised his paws and stroked his beard, revealing a smile that he thought was bright but was actually hideous: "Your Highness's blood is pure, and it is normal to roar and shake the big array laid down by the rebellion, it is the so-called ......"

"Idiot!" a coquettish voice came from the sky, "it's the heart that has been broken." ”

After saying that, a birdsong sounded, and a ball of flame slashed out and rushed into the Tibetan Temple.

"Slow down, slow down, slow down. A group of Suzaku chirped and hurried to catch up.

The tiger's paws with his beard paused, put down his paws and snorted: "Reckless girl, you will suffer a lot in the war zone in the future, see how you cry your nose." ”

Ji Qing is fighting, crazy fighting.

Battles that don't go crazy and don't work.

The succubus demon in front of him is too beautiful, and the beauty makes it more and more unbearable to kill him. But he is very sensible, and the more he is like this, the more crazy he becomes, and let the madness drown his heartbeat. And the witch is the least daring, and her own madness can make the other party cowardly.

Succubi are not vases, let alone playthings. Of course, the best vase is the best plaything. It's just that succubi can always arouse the most primitive desires in people's hearts, and can outline the image that everyone desires and loves the most. Pure, coquettish, sexy, cold and arrogant, what you want to be like in your heart, what a succubus is like. This is not a succubus's divine soul attack, this is a kaleidoscopic change of a succubus. The succubus's divine soul attack is difficult to prevent, but it is invisible and invisible, but it can rise a hundredfold and a thousand times the desire in the heart. And the Succubus True Monarch does not rely on talent alone, the level of demonic fire comprehension is extremely deep.

With a buzz, the heavens and the earth trembled. Ji Qing saw that the round platform on the ninth floor next to him suddenly rose, and disappeared the next moment, and the sharp edge that was as if it was nothing also disappeared, and the speed was so fast that it even made people hallucinate. What made him even more angry was that he saw a cyclops fleeing frantically from the nine-story platform.

"You cheap devil don't attack me, we can join forces to succeed, now you are satisfied!" Ji Qing roared angrily and chased down. That cyclops must not be allowed to run away.

"The slave family is really innocent. The succubus looked aggrieved, and twisted her seductive body delicately.

"Innocent, your mother!" Ji Qing didn't look back, and slashed out dozens of zhang of sword light to slash at the succubus.

He was the first to reach the eighth-floor round platform, at least Ji Qing himself thought so. Then he took out an artifact fragment and threw it at it, but the artifact fragment was shattered by the ninth layer in the blink of an eye, and there was no scum left in mid-air. There was no way to try back and forth a few times, and then the succubus came, and was kind enough to cooperate with the succubus, but the asked how and how to do it? said three sentences and two sentences around this, and almost made Ji Qing hit. Nima, the ninth layer has been taken away, and you don't forget to say that you are innocent. Ji Qing was simply angry.

The great array seemed to have been broken, but the swirling clouds had not completely dissipated, and there was a distance of about five or six hundred zhang, but the figure of the cyclops could no longer be found. But Ji Qing still didn't give up.

How many things he confiscated from the first eight layers, he knew that the ninth layer was definitely the most precious, although he didn't know what the ninth layer was, but he knew the things of the first eight layers. Now that the entire ninth layer has been taken away, how can he not be angry!

Chu Zheng, who was running quickly with a bang, smashed a formation with one foot, showing a pile of dry bones that were about to turn into powder, and reached out to grab a spear and a storage bag with one move, but he didn't stop at his feet.

I felt that I had traveled about seven or eight hundred miles, and when I saw that there was no one around, I returned to my original appearance, and then turned back to the path I had walked and rushed to the platform. It was only at this time that the trembling inside the small Qiankun bag stopped.

When his divine sense entered the Qiankun bag, he saw that at this moment, the nine round platforms were sitting in a corner safely, and a piece of first-grade spirit grass on the ground had been cut by the sharp qi, which made him feel a little distressed.

There are no ordinary flowers and trees in the small Qiankun bag, even if they are ordinary, they are not ordinary in this environment. But the entrance to the small world is a little small, and it can't be closed to the round platform.

On the round platform on the ninth floor, the white tiger that was more than three feet long was still lying quietly and silently, but the power of qi and blood was still faintly emanating, and it had a deep coercion.

There was no abnormality around the round platform, but Chu Zheng, who had already begun refining the small Qiankun bag, could detect that the small Qiankun bag had completely sealed the round platform with the help of the power of heaven and earth. The power of this heaven and earth is not the power of the level of the Star World, but comes from chaos. The little Qiankun bag was refined by sitting and oblivious to those Daoist powers intercepting the chaotic initial opening breath when they formed a dojo, which was far beyond the reach of the Star World.

Returning to the eighth layer again, he raised his eyes and swept and jumped directly to the ninth floor. There are more than a dozen monks suspended on the ninth floor, all of which are of any race, and some people are constantly rushing here.

With such a big tremor, everyone in the temple could feel where the tremor was coming from and moved here to see.

Chu Zheng pinched his nose and glanced at everyone. I don't know if these people have studied any criminal psychology, it seems that ordinary people will come to the scene of the crime after committing a crime, and they are like this. It's just that Chu Zheng won't admit it, he just feels that it's a bit unreasonable not to check on such a big shock.

It's just that after Chu Zheng arrived here, the roar of everyone made the corners of his mouth twitch.

"You Demon Clan Great Demon Lord actually dare to pretend to be the Demon Lord, enter the war zone, and sneak into the Tibetan Temple!" a Terran True Monarch gritted his teeth.

A demon lord of the demon clan was furious, and waved a long blood-colored battle axe in his hand: "You fart! Why is it my demon clan, it must be your human race Heavenly Monarch who is here!"

"No matter what, it's definitely either your demon race or the human race. A one-eyed true monarch snorted angrily.

"Shut up!" the Terran True Monarch and the Demon Demon Monarch roared in unison.

"Only you four mighty races would dare to do this, and who would dare the other races!" the cyclops roared.

At this moment, a tiger roared in the distance: "Which Heavenly Monarch dares to come to the Mingzang War Zone?"

Running in the sky with his head held high and small steps, the little white tiger ran over with a coquettish.

"Isn't it your demon clan?" the Terran True Monarch snorted coldly.

The Demon Clan's True Monarch stared at the little white tiger fiercely: "It's really time for your Demon Clan to come, it must be your Heavenly Monarch who is here." ”

The little white tiger's eyes were a little confused, and he turned his head to look at the big white tiger behind him: "One hundred and thirty-six uncles, your identity has been exposed." ”

The big white tiger had just raised his paws to brush his beard, when he was a little stunned.

With a whoosh, the Terrans, Demons, and Cyclops Clans present flew into the distance.

The little white tiger proudly raised his head and glanced at the red bird in the sky: "I made a joke and deceived them into running away, I'm not stupid." ”

"Fool, you're going to break the bank and avoid disaster, and the other three clans explain that you're joking!" Suzaku flapped a flame on the white tiger's face with one wing, spreading his wings and chasing after Chu Zheng, who was the last to escape.

Chu Zheng was the last to run, and he really felt that his IQ was lowered by Wu Meng. I was still thinking about how to deal with the four strongest races when the Heavenly Monarch came to the war zone. As a result, these guys turned around and ran without hesitation, without saying hello.