After five consecutive ascensions, the positive energy decreases like flowing water.

Recite!

Roar!

The tiger roars and the dragon roars, and the sound of the surging rivers is like a volcanic eruption, echoing in the practice room, sonorous and non-stop.

If it weren't for the special material of the walls of the practice room, which has the effect of sound insulation, I am afraid that the entire mansion would be covered by the sound waves like a frenzy of steel, turning the bottom upside down.

Five floors, it's done!

Jiang Wuye's eyes opened, his clothes hunting, and the golden phantom of a dragon and a tiger in his eyes flashed away.

The essence of the spiritual perception carried the terrifying coercion through the body, breaking through the walls, enveloping the entire mansion, and pressing down the faces of the guards and servants in the courtyard, pale and panicked.

Call~

A scorching stream of air shot straight out, and the wall eight meters away was instantly charred as carbon.

Jiang Wuye retracted his perception that had expanded several times, looked at the powerful brute bear skill on the final panel, and frowned slightly.

The two martial arts, after fusing to break the pole, score a primary and secondary, which means that he must give up one and let it be used as a deputy to assist the other.

How to choose?

"Roar!"

In the sea of consciousness, the will of the powerful brute bear True Ancestor "stared at the tiger" to the side, and the entangled Jiaolong Red Tiger stretched out his neck and patted his chest and roared, his fangs exposed, as if to say: You move Lao Tzu to try!

Jiang Wuye's cheeks twitched, and he shook his head and smiled: "This is iron...... You have to go, you are the most fierce in the world, who dares to touch you. ”

Without much thought, the answer is there.

"Breaking the Pole!"

It was a large amount of positive energy that dissipated, turning into an invisible force that pushed the will of the dragon and tiger into the will of the Great Barbarian Bear True Ancestor.

The dazzling white light shrouded the sea of consciousness, and the heartbeat of gods and demons sounded like drums in the center, which was clear and palpable, and the will of the True Ancestor of the Mighty Barbarian Bear was transforming, and the coercion was like stacked waves, one layer stronger than the other.

After a few breaths.

Rumble!

The stone shattered, the chaos exploded, and the new Brute Bear True Ancestor's will broke out of the shell.

is still five meters tall, with a flat head on the silver back, and the familiar fierceness and domineering have not changed in the slightest.

The physique is even more burly, as if it has been tempered by thousands of tempers, every bear hair, every inch of muscle is poured like fairy gold, glowing with the indestructible light of the forest.

The golden dragon hovers around its waist, and the blood-colored tyrant runs around its majestic limbs, the three are one, one main and two auxiliary, and their gestures give people a sense of extreme oppression like the mountains and the sea are falling apart.

"If I transform, I guess I won't be able to hammer myself in the previous state of victory in less than five minutes!"

Clenching his fists hard, an unprecedented sense of strength surged into his heart, Jiang Wuye grinned, and had a vague judgment of his current strength.

Well?

At this moment, Zhong Yan fed back a message that the fusion of the two martial arts was completed, and he needed to name it himself.

A name?

Jiang Wuye's expression was slightly embarrassed, he was really not good at this thing, and after thinking about it, one name after another came to mind.

Mighty Dragon Tiger Xiong Yuangong?

Xiong Zu Bo Yuan Gong?

Flat-headed battle abyss?

......

Jiang Wuye frowned and thought for a moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, remembering a certain TV series he had watched in his previous life, he slapped his head and made a decision.

"Bears dominate the world!"

As soon as the thought was conveyed, the final panel changed.

Jiang Wuye——

Martial arts:

Bear dominates the world, the first layer, dominates the bear and collapses the mountain!

......

Positive energy: 36.

"Damn, thirty-six left, and bare-assed again. ”

After the naming was completed, Jiang Wuye looked at the poor balance, slightly distressed, but he didn't worry too much.

Getting up, he walked to the bookshelf and picked out a few secret books for the eyes, and studied them carefully, which can be regarded as a bypass, confirming what he has learned, and increasing his martial arts knowledge.

......

The night is getting deeper.

About thousands of miles outside the Black Tiger City, in the mountains and forests bordering the jurisdiction of the other two cities, a small meandering river flows endlessly.

Crash~

Xiao Fan, who was floating in the river, was washed ashore by a wave.

"Poof!"

Spit out a mouthful of river water, he slowly opened his eyes, and his consciousness and body perception gradually recovered.

A few seconds later.

"Ahh

All kinds of fragmented memories emerged, but they were like flowers in a fog, vague, and could not be connected together.

The only clear scene was a domineering, hideous-looking figure that slapped him off the cliff.

The man's size, appearance, and voice seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and they lingered.

Boundless hatred for no reason surged into his heart, Xiao Fan's facial features were distorted, his eyes were red, he covered his head and rolled on the ground, and yelled viciously: "Kill him! No matter who he is or what his identity is, I must kill him!"

The hoarse roar echoed through the mountains and forests for a long time.

Good for a while.

Xiao Cai relieved himself, gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, looked at the unfamiliar secluded mountain forest, found a wooden stick to make a crutch, and limped away along a path that was obviously artificially opened.

Although his memory is confused and vague, he has never forgotten that the wild at night is very dangerous, and he must quickly find a human habitat.

With the help of the starlight, he walked a few miles, and when his heart became heavier and heavier, the faint outline of the house finally appeared in the col ahead.

Call!

Seeing this, Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, plucked up his strength, and walked along the road towards the village.

Tuk Tuk~

"Anyone, the kid is passing by here and wants to spend the night. ”

Xiao Fan knocked on the courtyard door of a house, and the sound echoed through the cold village, but he received no reply except for the dust falling from the rotten wooden door.

Turning his head around, the houses in the night were dilapidated and lifeless, obviously a deserted village.

Squeak~

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Fan looked back at the reckless Da Sen, and still chose to push the door in.

The grass is green, the beams are broken, and the air is filled with the smell of decay and decay.

Xiao Fan looked left and right, and finally chose the barely intact room on the right, walked to the corner, and after cleaning up a little, he tightened his clothes and prepared to sleep.

"Huh?"

But when his gaze casually swept over the wall beside him, he saw a well-preserved portrait in the faint starlight, which could roughly be seen to be a graceful woman.

Slightly curious, he got up and walked to the wall, raising his eyes to take a closer look.

"This ......"

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was so frightened that he kicked back a few steps, and his calf almost fell to the ground when it touched the broken log.

On the paper on the gray background, the woman was dressed in a blood-colored robe, her hands were hanging down to her knees, her nails were black like scimitars, and her head was wearing a big red peony flower.

There was no mouth or nose on his face, only a pair of dark eyes that were as cold as an abyss, staring at Xiao Fan deadly, making his spine chill and creepy.

Stabilizing his figure, Xiao Fan took a few deep breaths, turned his head not to look at the pair of terrifying eyes, his face was ruthless, and he directly stepped forward to tear off the drawing paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it out of the broken window.

Then, after taking a closer look at the room to make sure there was nothing as messy as the strange portrait, he breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to the corner and crouched down, his eyelids gradually closed.

At this point, if he could go to the opposite room and take a look.

You will find that in the place where the starlight does not shine in the room, on the four wooden benches, a blood-stained scarlet coffin is lying quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but a cold wind blew into the house.

Xiao Fan's teeth fought in his sleep, rubbing his shoulders with both hands, trying his best to curl up his body, only to feel the chill like long worms, crawling on his skin, and goosebumps all over his body.

In a moment, he woke up from the cold.

When he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked in the direction where the cold wind was blowing, and at a glance, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt as if his heart was being pinched by a pair of big hands.

I saw the strange portrait that should have been quietly in the barren grass in the courtyard, and had already been crumpled by him.

At this moment, it was undamaged and pasted on the decaying pane, and those dark eyes seemed to have been staring at it for a long time.

Whew-

Outside, the night wind was stronger.

The portrait on the pane was driven by the wind, and the woman in red stared at her black eyes, squeezing into the room, as if she was about to break through the window in the next moment.

"Get out!"

Xiao Fan reacted, scolded angrily, hurriedly ran to the window, and stretched out his hand to pull the portrait.

This time, he's going to tear the painting to shreds!

Squeak –

But at that moment, there was a sudden sound of grinding against the heavy wood in the room across the door.

Xiao Fan suddenly turned his head, and saw that the room opposite was lit up with an eerie dark green light at some point, illuminating the room, and also illuminating the scarlet coffin whose lid was being pushed open little by little!

Crash!

As soon as a look of horror appeared in his eyes, the wind outside the house was fierce, and the portrait that blew instantly squeezed in.

The one who splits his head and covers his face can cover his head, no matter how he scratches, he can't tear it off, and he can't make a sound.

In a panic, he rushed out of the house, only to be knocked to the ground by obstacles that he couldn't see under his feet.

That's just at this time.

Boom!

The lid of the coffin fell to the ground, making a dull crashing sound.

Trample!

It was the sound of feet hitting the ground with a heavy foot.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

This was followed by a high-pitched, shrill woman's strange laugh.

Xiao Fan was lying on the ground, unable to breathe, unable to make a sound, his hands were tearing and struggling less and less, and his body was getting colder and colder.

Poof!

His consciousness was about to fall into darkness, and his heart beat fiercely, with an unprecedented amplitude, bursting out a trace of blood like golden sunlight, and something hidden in his body also faintly had a tendency to break out of the cocoon.

Shout!

At this moment, a cyan streamer burst through the air, like a bamboo, penetrating the head of the red-clothed woman in the hall.

Boom!

The body exploded, and the stinky flesh flew in the sky.

At the same time, the portrait covering Xiao Fan's head began to decay, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Ho-hoo!"

He sat up suddenly, gulped greedy for fresh air, and looked up at the outside of the house as soon as he gasped, looking shocked.

I saw a pair of stunning twins, dressed in blood and seemingly seriously injured, walking towards the house with each other's arms.

After the two fairy-like girls entered the house, they ignored Xiao Fan on the ground, and they all looked back at the mountains and forests in the distance with palpitations, as if they had confirmed something, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, one person took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, bloomed brightly, and began to swallow the undispersed yin aura in the house.

Is that......

Xiao Fan's eyes were attracted by the jade bottle glowing with white fairy light, and when he looked closely, he could vaguely see that there were two ethereal small characters engraved on the bottle - Flying Immortal!