Meng Tu paused for a moment, but after all, he still didn't give up, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, Meng Tu always had a feeling of being stared at, this feeling had no reason, it was completely his intuition.

What Meng Tu didn't know was that around him, there were a pair of huge eyes, staring at him tightly.

However, the owner of these huge eyes just stared at him and did not show up.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a five-meter-sized white tiger appeared in front of Meng Tu.

Compared with the previous white tiger, this white tiger is much smaller, and the breath on its body is only about Linghui.

According to the world of demon beasts, this kind of wisdom has just been opened.

The white tiger showed its sharp fangs, and the bloody mouth was facing Meng Tu, and vaguely, Meng Tu seemed to smell the smell of blood.

Suddenly, the white tiger moved, and a straight pounce, its sharp claws grabbed at Meng Tu.

Meng Tu reacted extremely quickly, and a lazy donkey rolled and dodged the pounce of the white tiger.

The tiger stopped, smiled humanely, and pounced again.

And Meng Tu didn't fight back, just dodged in embarrassment.

With his physical body, it is still not a problem to fight the white tiger in the Linghui period.

However, don't forget what kind of place this is, he dares to say that once he hurts this white tiger, it will definitely cause a series of troubles later, and it is possible that these troubles will kill him.

"Alright, stop. ”

Meng Tu stopped and shouted.

When the white tiger heard Meng Tu's words, he stopped and looked at Meng Tu suspiciously.

"Little guy, don't play anymore, I'm here for something, I'm not here to play with you, you know?"

Meng Tu spread his hands and said.

"Roaring ......"

The white tiger roared, as if asking.

"What are you doing at my house?"

Meng Tu was sure that this white tiger definitely meant this.

Because the white tiger also pointed at the ground with his paws.

"I'm here to find a 'Four Elephant Forging Body' exercise, you know?"

Meng Tu asked tentatively.

The white tiger thought about it with his head high, paced around Meng Tu, and looked up and down.

Then, the white tiger walked forward and roared at Meng Tu at the same time.

"It's ......"

Looking at the meaning of this white tiger, it seems that he wants to keep up with himself.

There is no suspicion, or there is no need to have suspicion with the demon beast, can you still expect a demon beast to perform a conspiracy or trick?

Following the white tiger, Meng Tu walked towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, Meng Tu's sense of crisis became heavier and heavier, and there were wisps of coercion swept in.

"There should be many powerful demon beasts or monks here. ”

This is summed up by Meng Tu.

Following the white tiger, Meng Tu came to a mountain col area, where pavilions and buildings appeared, built in ancient colors.

Moreover, Meng Tu also saw a lot of human beings.

These humans sit or lie down, and appear very laid-back.

"Xiaohu, don't run around, you've just opened your mind. ”

A human looked at the white tiger and said with a smile, then glanced at Meng Tu lightly and said nothing.

And the white tiger "whimpered", nodded, then pointed at Meng Tu, and roared again.

"Oh, I can't see it, you want to take an outsider to try it, go ahead, but you don't want to kill people in there. ”

An old man-like human looked at the white tiger with a smile and waved his hand.

"Roaring ......"

The white tiger roared dissatisfiedly, as if to say, am I such a tiger?

Turning around, he let out a low roar towards Meng Tu and walked towards the top of the mountain again.

Meng Tu looked at those human beings curiously, these people were like ordinary people, there was nothing strange about them, but Meng Tu felt that these people could never be ordinary people.

Can ordinary people survive in this secret realm?

On top of that, he smelled a monster from these humans.

However, Meng Tu didn't ask much, it was clear that people didn't take him seriously, and even if he asked, it would be in vain.

Along the way, I encountered more and more humans, not only humans, but also many white tigers.

And the five-meter-old little tiger, every time it touches a person or a white tiger, it will "whimper" for a while.

Humans will come forward and touch the top of the tiger's head, and those white tigers will come forward and rub the tiger's head.

Obviously, Xiaohu is very popular here, and his status does not seem to be low.

In this way, all the way to the top of the mountain unimpeded.

There is a cave at the top of the mountain, and there is no one outside the hole.

Xiaohu stopped his steps, shouted at Meng Tu, and motioned for Meng Tu to enter.

"This ...... This is where the "Four Elephant Forging Body" is located?"

Xiaohu nodded the tiger's head and roared again, as if urging Meng Tu.

Meng Tu did not doubt him, looked at the dark hole, and stepped into it.

After Meng Tu entered, Xiaohu lay on the ground, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep......

When Meng Tu stepped into the entrance of the cave, what appeared in front of him was the darkness that could not see his five fingers.

The cave was silent, only the sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground.

I don't know how long after, a bright light appeared in front of Meng Tu, and Meng Tu quickened his pace and went straight to the place where the light was.

When I walked in, I found that the light was just a fang, as white as jade.

Meng Tu stretched out his hand and stroked his fangs, and faintly, a monstrous roar resounded in his mind.

In his mind, a picture appeared.

In the picture, a tall white tiger is fighting with people, and every time the two fight, they destroy the world and blow up the space at every turn.

Their cultivation is so high and their strength is so strong that Meng Tu can't imagine.

Every time the monk attacked the white tiger, it was like tickling, and it couldn't hurt any of the white tiger's fur.

On the contrary, every attack of the White Tiger, the monk had to dodge with all his might.

The white tiger relied on his powerful body and pressed the monk to fight.

The battle went crazy, and the white tiger burst out with blood, staining the entire sky red.

With a wave of his hand, the white tiger tore apart the monk and raised his head to the sky and roared.

The picture froze, and Meng Tu couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Powerful, Meng Tu can only use this word to describe the strength of the White Tiger.

Suddenly, Meng Tu's eyes lit up.

"Is it ......?"

At this moment, Meng Tu suddenly thought of the purpose of his trip.

"Is it possible for the white tiger to use the "Four Elephant Forging Body". ”

Meng Tu wasn't sure, if it was, then this "Four Elephant Forging Body" was really powerful and terrifying.

Qi and blood stained the sky red, and he cultivated alive to become a powerful qi cultivator who did not know how many.

"Gotta get. ”

Clenching his fists, Meng Tu made up his mind.

Putting away his fangs, Meng Tu continued forward, heading towards the depths of boundless darkness.

The closer he got to the depths, the more frightened Meng Tu became, as if there was a powerful danger in the depths.

Boundless darkness, as if there was no coercion.

I don't know how long, Meng Tu saw the light again, and before Meng Tu could get closer, the monstrous pressure came to his face, making Meng Tu, who was not prepared at all, fall to his knees.

Raising his head, Meng Tu looked at the place where the light was, not far away, only about ten zhang, and vaguely, Meng Tu seemed to see a pair of bones as white as jade.

Enduring the monstrous coercion, Meng Tu stood up tremblingly, slowly moving his steps, and walked towards the place where the light was.

Every step he takes, the coercion is a little stronger, and with every step, Meng Tu is walking on thin ice.

After advancing a foot, inexplicably, a shocking thunder sounded.

I saw a thunderbolt the thickness of a thumb heading straight for Meng Tu, Meng Tu didn't have time to dodge, and the thunder fell on Meng Tu's body.

In an instant, Meng Tu trembled, his body cracked, and blood sprayed.

"Ah......h

Meng Tu let out a painful roar.

Stopping in place, Meng Tu fell to his knees again, gasping for breath, blood staining the ground red, and it was still flowing slowly.

After a long time, Meng Tu suppressed the pain, got up cautiously, and took another step.

Just one step, the thunder struck again.

Hit by the baptism of thunder again, Meng Tu's blood shot without money, his clothes were broken, and the whole person was dying.

Thunder is the most threatening existence for all living beings.

Many monks and demon beasts have to cross the catastrophe at the advanced level, so it can be said that thunder is the existence that monks and demon beasts love and fear.

On the one hand, there is a thunderstorm coming, which means a breakthrough in cultivation, and on the other hand, I am worried that I will not be able to hold on under the thunderstorm and die, which is the reason why I love and fear.

Now Meng Tu is facing a thunder tribulation, but this thunder tribulation is a weakened version, which has been reduced by an unknown number.

But even if it is a weakened version, it is not something that Meng Tu can compete with.

In the final analysis, it is still Meng Tu's dantian that is broken, and he has not cultivated to add to his body, and it is difficult to make a difference by relying on his physical body alone.

If the dantian is not broken, Meng Tu will at least be able to advance a lot.

Meng Tu stayed in place for an unknown amount of time before he came to his senses, and looked at the skeletons not far in front of him for a long time, Meng Tu's face was full of despair.

The existence of thunder was like a heavenly curse, blocking Meng Tu's way forward.

"No...... I can't give up again, even if I die, I have to die on the way forward. ”

Meng Tu's cry from the bottom of his heart gradually made him stronger.

Suddenly getting up, Meng Tu strode forward with great strides.

Every time a step falls, a thunderbolt will come, and every time, Meng Tu's body will tremble, and blood will shoot.

But Meng Tu didn't stop even a bit, since he had already come to his senses, why should he care about the thunder above his head, it was just a big deal.

I don't care about death, I still care about shedding some blood on my body?

As long as the body can move, it must keep moving.

With such belief, Meng Tu was not far from the bones, and his whole person was no longer human.

His hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, his blood was dripping, and his body was charred and black.

In addition, there is a smell of meat in the air.

In the end, Meng Tu couldn't hold on, even if he was only about a meter away from the bones, but he really couldn't hold on.

Meng Tu fell to the ground, not waking up from the world, breathing as if there was nothing, and his life was scattered.

For a long time, there was no thunder coming from the silent space, only Meng Tu was scorched black, blood flowing, and he lay motionless on the ground.

Just as Meng Tu was dying, an illusory figure emerged from his body.

The figure looked up at the dark sky and whispered.

"The Forbidden Land, this is the cursed place, this guy has come here, if I hadn't woken up, this guy would have to die here. ”

Looking down at the blackened Meng Tu, the faint voice of a figure came.

"My furnace, you can't die, I still expect you to live another life. ”

After speaking, the figure waved his hand, and Meng Tu's body involuntarily fell in the place where the light was.

At this moment, there was a sudden thunderclap from above.

The figure hurriedly turned into a wisp of green smoke and entered Meng Tu's body......