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The majestic momentum caused a hurricane, blowing the battlefield, as if to loot all around, and there was a cloud of marshmallows on the field that was blown by the momentum, and the 'coo-dong-coo' of the court

Rolling aside.

People have to stay away from here, otherwise, with a wave of the Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse, no less than a hundred people will die.

The tiger returns to the mountain with the intention of flying in the wind, and the fighting spirit soars into the sky, for many years, it has not been so happy for a long time.

I used to run away all the time, I was always far away, and I was always haunted by fate.

Finally, the evil god entrusted his fate, he believed in his own vision, the evil god can definitely reverse fate, since the evil god sect is in trouble, he stood up at this time.

"Two, if we continue to fight like this, even if we destroy the Tianshan Mountains, we won't be able to win or lose, let's have something practical. "The tiger returns to the mountain, and the tiger said.

The voice was loud and loud all around.

When Lingdao heard this, he hurriedly whispered: "Senior brother, don't listen to this person's nonsense, I'm afraid there is a plan." ”

Shinto held the Buddha beads in his hand, and naturally knew that he didn't plan to follow other people's methods, so he immediately pointed his fingertips a little forward and said loudly: "Don't bewitch the crowd with evil words, come down!"

The Buddha statue in the clouds seemed to be closer, and the whole body pressed against the clouds, breaking a large hole, and spreading out to both sides.

The scene was terrifying, and the light broke through the clouds and fell on the earth, making it look extremely holy.

The Buddha statue slammed down with a palm, and the speed was extremely fast, burying the tiger back to the mountain and burying it in the soil.

In less than a moment, a terrifying light shone through the fingers of the huge Buddha statue, and with a burst of arrogant laughter, a strange light slashed the Buddha statue back, pushing it back into the clouds

Middle.

"Hahaha...... The old man is about to start getting serious...... Let's fight to the death!"

The tiger returned to the mountain and bit the tiger sword, his expression became extra hideous, and something seemed to be agitated in his body, rendering his whole body, making his whole person look very dangerous.

His eyes turned scarlet, his stray hair flew backwards with the wind, and his eyebrows took on an eerie arc.

The aura of the most demonic and evil filled the entire battlefield.

Shinto's expression changed, and he muttered, "Demonize!"

Roar!

As if out of control, the tiger roared in the sky, and in the next second, it disappeared.

Leave no dust in place.

Lingdao clasped his hands together, and immediately cast the Great Sun Golden Wheel, and every inch of golden mangs appeared around, Xuanji changed, and used his breath to lock the longitudinal tiger returning to the mountain that was moving at high speed.

Jin Mang rushed towards the Tiger Mountain, turning into a chain, as if to block him.

In the next second, the tiger returned to the mountain and came behind Lingdao......

Lingdao was surprised and immediately turned around......

The tiger returned to the mountain and disappeared......

Shinto's chest suddenly slammed, and blood splattered......

Shinto took a deep breath, hurriedly exercised luck, and the Buddha seal appeared, densely covering the surroundings, and the majestic power resisted the evil qi.

The Tiger Returns to the Mountain appeared on the battlefield a hundred meters away, its body turned into a thunderbolt, and a phantom appeared under its feet......

Spinning, circling, sprinting, turning, swift and agile coexist, moving at high speed......

Lingdao blocked the Shinto and began to cast spells......

As soon as his hands were sealed, he saw that Lingdao's right arm was already floating in the air......

The scarlet eyes of the tiger returned to the mountain turned into a terrifying light, appearing in front of everyone, cutting a straight red line, but they couldn't see it at all......

The Tiger's Return to the Mountain in the state of demonization has broken through the limit, and he in the Heavenly Martial Realm has infinitely approached the strength of the peak of the Divine Martial Realm.

On the battlefield, the demonized tiger returning to the mountain is like a 'demon phantom', often two seconds after the tiger returns to the mountain, and only a mark will appear on the ground.

Unbeknownst to me, in the next second, the tiger returning to the mountain had already appeared on the other side.

Shinto shouted, and the clouds condensed in the sky were broken by the Buddha statue, and his palms pressed together, blasting towards the earth......

Before the palm print was blown down, the tiger had already come to the top of the head of the Buddha statue at a height of thousands of meters, and several straight lines of scarlet light appeared on the neck of the Buddha statue......

A knife pierced the center of the Buddha's eyebrows......

Cast "Dragon Roar!" on the head of the Buddha statue at zero distance.

Mad!

The vast clouds were crushed by the dragon to create a wide road, and the muddy dark clouds spread to both sides, reaching thousands of meters long, and the deafening sound covered the entire Tianshan Mountain, as if the sky was falling apart.

The Buddha statue disappeared in an instant......

In the next second, a strange arc fell from the clouds and came to Shinto's side......

Lingdao gritted his teeth, trying to resist with all his might......

The scarlet arc split into three and rushed in three different directions......

Shinto hands folded, the vast Buddha light purifies the earth......

"Killing...... End ......"

With extremely terrifying speed and extremely strange attack methods, there is no way to keep up with his speed, and even monks like Rao Shinto, who have raised their spiritual power to the limit, cannot determine the whereabouts of the tiger returning to the mountain.

As the Tiger Returns to the Mountain flickering on the battlefield between this breath, the Shinto and Lingdao fell to the ground one after another, and as the battle ended, in an instant, hundreds of dazzling lines appeared on the battlefield of the Tianshan Mountains, constantly cutting the ground.

The tiger returned to the mountain without hands, but his body was full of unrivaled strength, and after he stopped moving at high speed, people could clearly see that a demon god illusion appeared behind him.

Hercules!

In the state of demonization, transport the Hundred Beast Gate, the ancient inheritance, the Hercules Demon God!

This power was definitely beyond the reach of an ordinary Heavenly Martial Realm.

The fierce expression of the tiger returned to the mountain and swept the battlefield, locking on the head of the Thunderbolt faction, Ren, who was fighting with the ghost, and his figure disappeared again.

Immediately, in the next second, he appeared on the top of the mountain a hundred meters away, and Wren didn't know what was going on, he only felt that he was cold, and he fell in a pool of blood.

After a while, a straight crack appeared on the battlefield, this crack seemed to be left by a sharp blade, three feet deep and a hundred meters long, which was very terrifying.

Gradually, the monks fled one after another, and the eyes of the tiger returning to the mountain also returned to their previous color.

He shook it slightly, flipped the Tiger Spirit Knife behind his back, panting, and seemed a little out of breath, and the heavy load brought by exceeding the limit all surged up at this time.

So, I had to lean against the big tree, sat down suddenly, and scolded with a smile: "It seems that the old man is still old." ”

He said it to himself, and he said it to the evil gods who were far away in the sky.

"The old man can only help you get here, and then, how to end this battle between good and evil is still up to you. ”

"This era belongs to you. ”

......

With the Hundred Swords Mountain as the center, the dark clouds in the sky were entrenched into thunder, rumbling, and suddenly the wind was fierce and the rain was pouring down.

The ruined earth was buried by the rain, and the blood on the ground was washed away by the rain, but even so, the strong smell of blood did not dissipate.

Heavy rain washes away blood, but not sin, and heavy rain washes away wounds, but it cannot fill them.

I didn't regret being knocked away by the Yimen Sect Master Xuanyang Venerable with a blow, and I crashed into the mud.

"You're still so young......"

He looked up at the sky, and saw the thunder hovering among the clouds, and the rain that had come seemed very strange, as if it was heralding something.

The celestial phenomena changed drastically, and he had a certain premonition when he cultivated profoundly.

I saw that I didn't regret supporting the ground with a knife and slowly got up.

Said bitterly: "Can't you be lighter on your own son?"

Xuanyang Venerable snorted coldly, his eyes showed an unbelievable light, and then he said: "Entering the Demon Sect, you and I have no blood relatives, and when you fall into a human disaster, I have already looked down on my feelings. ”

He smiled unrepentantly and said, "Is this world still the world in your eyes? Evil is really evil, and what is right is justice?"

The tone is questioning, negative, disdainful.

"I only know that as long as the Alliance is still around, this world will never change. Venerable Xuanyang looked at his hands, clasped them tightly, and said, "Have you ever thought that if you left Yimen, you would fall into this way today. ”

"I've already prepared for this step when I entered the Cult of the Evil Gods, and maybe I'll really meet you one day. Forget not to stand up, straighten your waist, and say, "No matter how many times I go back, I will choose this path without hesitation." ”

"This is my way!"

Venerable Xuanyang sighed and said: "I have gone through a lot of hardships and wants to train you into an excellent monk, you are extremely talented, and you can obtain a wide range of cultivation resources in the Zhengmeng, if you didn't leave at the beginning, I am afraid that you are even better than Feng Yang Wanli now." ”

It was indeed strange that Venerable Xuanyang looked at his children in a way that he looked at outstanding students.

"If you follow the path I have laid out for you, you will be more than what you are doing now. ”

"For that, I feel sorry. ”

I don't regret it and smiled: "I have long abandoned the past, now I forget my surname, I don't regret my name, I have always remembered your cowardice, your mother died, but you didn't care, and you were willing to assist him wholeheartedly, you let me stay in the alliance, in the face of a person who killed my mother, I can't do it." ”

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