Under this order, the soul of the tiger demon finally stopped wandering, but let out a deafening tiger roar, this tiger roar contains a lot of complex feelings, there is a trace of anger, a trace of unwillingness, and a trace of helplessness, but more of the fear of the dragon descending Arhat in front of him, as a tiger demon who has been cultivating for I don't know how many years, has already opened its mind, it knows very well in its heart, if it forces itself to fight against a god and go against the sky, the final result is likely to be the soul is scattered, It doesn't understand why its master did this, because its soul is scattered, and the master can't get any benefits, even if it doesn't die, it will be hit hard, this is a forcible stripping of the soul of symbiosis and unity, and the soul is unstable, and for a cultivator, it is even more difficult to make up for the damage to the body than the body.

However, since it is the master's death order, the soul of the tiger demon must not be disobeyed, even if the soul is scattered, it must move forward.

After a tiger roar, the soul of the fox demon finally took a step forward, and walked slowly towards the Dragon Descending Arhat, the fear in those eyes did not subside by half, and even the limbs trembled a little, but it still stepped by step, unswervingly approaching the Dragon Descending Arhat, and showed a few sharp fangs in front of him.

And the dragon descending Arhat is still smiling, the broken banana fan in his hand is still fanning his chest, with a condescending and condescending demeanor that looks at the world, and he doesn't put the soul of the tiger demon that is constantly approaching him in his eyes at all.

"Phew! Evil animal, so bold! ”

The dragon descending Arhat pouted his mouth and shouted angrily, as if another burst of muffled thunder rolled over, and rumbled towards the soul of the tiger demon, the soul of the tiger demon was frightened all over the body, like a cat that was greatly frightened, which made it involuntarily stop, and finally could not withstand such a coercion, and fell to the ground softly, showing a wheezing appearance.

The hooked nose and the masked old man were also frightened by the momentum of this dragon descending arhat, especially the masked old man, who was shocked by the fright, grabbed the hooked nose's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Pan...... Why don't we go...... I feel that this dragon descending Arhat is not bluffing, your tiger demon soul, hundreds of years of Taoism, in front of him is not even as good as a cat, he is a god, we are human beings, we can't fight with the sky, don't hit the stone with an egg is ......"

Eagle Hook Nose's eyes were red, and his heart was also struggling violently, he glanced at the Tiger Demon Soul who was paralyzed on the ground, and then at the smiling Dragon Descending Arhat, and gasped and said, "Brother...... Don't you see some clues yet? If this dragon descending Arhat really had the heart to clean us up, it is estimated that he would have done it a long time ago, I think that crazy monk is playing ghost tricks, I don't believe in this evil, how can he have such a ability to defy the sky? ”

The masked old man wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word, because he knew that things had reached such a point that it was useless to say anything.

In an instant, the hooked nose pinched a few strange fingers in a row, and there were words in his mouth, and his finger pointed to the soul of the tiger demon who was paralyzed on the ground, and shouted: "Tyrant! Get up for the old man, and show your momentum as the king of beasts! ”