The white tiger knew that the physical strength could not completely defeat the six-eared macaque, and he did not hesitate at the moment, and used his mana to condense the blood-burning jade flute, and kicked his legs hard towards the ground, and then slashed at the six-eared macaque who lost his mind.

The awe-inspiring killing intent made the six-eared macaque startled suddenly, and when he came to his senses, the killing move had already taken off into the air, and he was busy condensing a blood shield in front of him, the blood shield was far less than the scale of the previous condensation, and the color was dull, as fragile as a film.

Seeing this, the white tiger did not flinch, and let the blood shield attack, only to hear a click, the blood shield suddenly split, but the jade flute did not lose its momentum, and still slashed towards the neck of the six-eared macaque.

"Nope! I'm not reconciled! I am the super bloodline of the Four Chaos Aes, how could I die in the hands of a white tiger, this is impossible! ”

Seeing the white tiger piercing his blood shield, the six-eared macaque was full of distraction, the tiger's mouth was hossing, his eyes were red, and the whole person stood up desperately, muttering to himself like a desperate poisonous snake.

"Liu'er, if I don't kill you this time, it will be regarded as the end of our friendship during this time, you wait a moment to use the doppelganger to pretend to die, and finally I am advising, don't believe in Buddhism anymore, especially your master! Hide well, cultivate for thousands of years, and then come out......"

The white tiger showed no mercy on the surface, and the whole person descended from the sky, and the blood-stained flute slashed across the neck of the six-eared macaque.

Burst! A circle of red blood shot out along the neck of the six-eared macaque, and in an instant, the blood rushed to the sky, and the six-eared macaque's tossed head widened its eyes, as if it couldn't believe it:

"White... White... White ......"

A tiger word was not spit out until death.

The warm blood splashed Bai Hu's body, and Bai Hu only felt that his own blood was boiling instantly, filling his whole body like a stream of heat, and the bright red blood not only did not make him feel the slightest panic, but there was an inexplicable sense of excitement.

The white tiger looked at the six-eared macaque that fell to the ground, only to feel a trance, the white tiger never thought that he would kill two brothers who had been born and died for him today, and the strength of the two demon clans is not low, although there is a reason for tricks, but luck is not a kind of strength?

It can't continue like this, the power of the Buddha Realm has penetrated here, and even the six-eared macaque Red Refining Demon King has been bewitched by the major forces, and the layout of the Journey to the West has finally come.

The white tiger took a deep breath, bent down and groped for a while on the six-eared macaque clone, and when he touched the turquoise jade pendant, the joy on the white tiger's face overflowed: "With it, this adventure is worth it, if he was not mistaken just now, the six-eared macaque clone deliberately pointed to this jade pendant to him before he died, thinking that it should be the treasure left by the Bodhi Patriarch."

Holding back the desire to observe the jade pendant, the white tiger was about to leave here, and suddenly saw the corpse of the six-eared macaque, but his heart moved: "The bloodline of the six-eared macaque belongs to the Chaos Four Ape Clan, although it is not an ancient dragon and phoenix, but its strength and potential are also beyond the usual, and it is also a great help to train it into a demon corpse!"

The white tiger immediately got up, walked to the corpse of the six-eared macaque, and carefully inspected it, except for the big hole in his chest, the rest of the preservation was complete, and it basically met the conditions for refining the corpse.

"Boy dare!"

Just as the white tiger was about to put the six-eared macaque into the storage bag, an old voice pierced from the sky, and Xiao Yi's ears rang like thunder on the ground.

"Oops!"

The white tiger secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and secretly hated himself for being greedy for a while, but he couldn't get it back, so he had to resist the coercion with a flash of red light in his hand, but he forcibly received the body of the six-eared macaque into the storage bag, and then hurriedly fled towards the woods.

But it is said that the Bodhi Patriarch relied on the induction with the six-eared macaque, all the way to search, just came to this mountain forest and saw that the white tiger was about to sweep away the six-eared corpse, and suddenly felt a deep sense of humiliation piercing the heart.

Thinking that he is also famous in the Three Realms, he is one of the two great saints outside the Three Heavens, and everywhere he goes during the flood period has set off a bloody storm, and the amazing talents who died in his hands are unknown, but now he was disrupted by the monsters of the next realm.

Seeing that the white tiger was about to escape, the Bodhi Patriarch snorted coldly, and the withered palm turned over slightly, and it actually rolled the floating clouds in all directions, forming a huge and vast palm print, rumbling, and slapped straight towards the fleeing white tiger.

"Is this the power of the quasi-saint?"

The white tiger, who was originally walking rapidly, felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and he could no longer move half a step, and was severely imprisoned in place by the coercion of the Bodhi Patriarch, so he had to watch the palm print attack him.

"That's it! That's it! Every peck and drink has a reason, it seems that I can't escape this catastrophe! ”

The overwhelming fist prints are getting closer and closer, but the white tiger has his eyes slightly closed, looking like he is exhausted and waiting for death, and his long hair automatically flutters with the wind without wind.

"This kid is a little weird! But in my hands, he can't make any waves! ”

As if he thought that the white tiger would die, he didn't make a move, just squinted and looked around, with a slightly jealous look.

"But waiting for death is not my style!"

The white tiger's eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes shot out a kind of cold light that penetrated people's hearts, and with the cold light shooting out, the Bodhi Patriarch, who was originally looking around, only felt a chill all over his body, and his mana involuntarily spread out.

Feeling the rampaging mana in his body, the Bodhi Patriarch's old face could no longer remain calm, and his expression of shock was self-evident: "How is this possible!"

"It's done!"

Seeing that the white tiger panicked, he hurriedly took out the runes used by the Red Refining Demon King before, gritted his teeth, and threw them all at the fist marks that were getting closer and closer, and there were only these two natal law sources left in the hands of the Red Refining Demon King.

Boom! Boom! Two violent explosions sounded in the air, and the white tiger only felt a storm of yuan force coming directly, and he couldn't care about feeling distressed at the moment, and stretched out his arms and fled down the mountain like a big bird.

"Boy, let's go!"

After all, the white tiger is just an ordinary demon king, and it is not enough to see it in front of a quasi-saint like the Bodhi Patriarch, although it can affect one or two, but it is only a breath, the Bodhi Patriarch came to his senses and immediately shouted angrily, but his hands were turned around, and suddenly a wave of blood condensed into a blood Jiao and attacked the white tiger.

"Don't run? Do you want to kill you? I'm not a pig! ”

The white tiger pursed his lips, glanced at the angry Bodhi Patriarch with disdain, and turned a blind eye to the blood Jiao, he didn't believe that the power that the Red Refining Demon King relied on before, after feeling the death of the Red Refining Demon King, he would be indifferent.

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