Chapter 74: The Inheritance of the White Tiger

Two hours later, under Bai Xiaopang's shouting and screaming, Jun Qinghan pulled Bai Xiaopang in front of the Xiguan White Tiger Palace with great effort, looking at the magnificent palace in front of him, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge city wall is incomparably magnificent, and each piece of bronze poured wall brick is huge and ancient, like a hill piled up, making the entire city wall extremely atmospheric.

At the top of the city wall, the tiger lies down, standing quietly, but it gives people a kind of tiger descending the mountain and the beast is terrified, and the majesty of the king alone envelops the entire western ruins, and the world is under the eyes of the white tiger.

The endless majestic and desolate aura permeated from the ancient city, shrouding the entire western ruins with a layer of haze.

This land has become more and more mysterious.

When Bai Xiaopang was dragged out of the city by Jun Qinghan, there were already a lot of strong monks gathered there, and they all looked like they were coming for the white tiger, after all, he was one of the four elephants, and he controlled extremely strong forces, maybe he could become an opportunity for everyone.

Looking at the ancient city gate, everyone only felt that the roar of the white tiger was constantly coming from the castle, and the entire heavenly court was fluctuating.

"Rumble...... Rumble ......"

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, only feeling that the ancient city in front of him was shaking slightly, and his heart immediately chuckled, "This ancient city wall is as thick as the earth and as heavy as the sky...... How can it still shake, under this castle, isn't there any hidden power?"

Immediately, Jun Qinghan's eyes condensed slightly, and a faint brilliance flowed between his eyes, Jun Qinghan only felt a faint bloody aura flowing in this void, with a nightmare, which made people tremble.

That breath, like a demon from hell, was rampant.

Jun Qinghan's face showed a hint of solemnity, looking at this Xiguan White Tiger Palace, there was a big cat.

"That'...... What's that...... Boss Cold, let's go...... We won't get any benefit here...... Why don't you believe me?"

Bai Xiaopang said with a sad face, narrowing his eyes into a slit, looking at the bottom of the Xiguan White Tiger Palace, with a trace of unease, and his heart was even more anxious. He knew I was in danger better than anyone else.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, and his heart finally reached a heavy one, and then his sleeve robe flew up, and the incomparable power of Xuan Ao swept out.

In just a moment, dozens of spatial gates suddenly appeared around Jun Qinghan, connecting the distance. If you encounter danger, you can flee from this place...... Even if he is an immortal realm powerhouse, it will be difficult to leave him behind!"

Bai Xiaopang saw Jun Qinghan stubborn, and he was so frightened that his face was discolored, but he helplessly followed behind Jun Qinghan and walked towards the ancient city gate.

When the two of them entered the ancient city with the monks, they only felt an ancient breath coming to their faces, and the desolate air was mixed with the faint sound of the white tiger's roar.

Around the street, the palace is a forest, but it is covered with dust, and no one has lived in it for thousands of years.

"There's a demon in this city!"

Jun Qinghan frowned and said, from the moment he entered the ancient city, he felt an incomparably fierce force, which was enough to subvert the entire Xixu and even the world, but ...... This ferocious force was suppressed by the breath of the ancient city.

In other words, it is wrapped by the seven stars of the Xiguan White Tiger.

After walking for a few moments, the crowd came to a huge square...... In the square, there stood a fierce tiger, which lay quietly in the jungle, but the tiger's eyes were bright and bright, and the mountains gave a chilling gaze.

It is conceivable that the white tiger moves, and the world trembles.

Around the body of the white tiger, there are seven points that emit brilliant light, illuminating the entire white tiger sculpture very transparently. The seven points of light, linked together with a mysterious aura, diffuse an infinite brilliant and powerful force, suppressing the Quartet.

Kui, Lou, stomach, Pleiades, Bi, ginseng, and Mi!

The seven points of light, which are secretly combined with the seven western residences of Tianyu, form the image of the white tiger, making the entire ancient city and Tianyu form a vague connection, adding a mysterious color to the Xiguan White Tiger Palace.

"The legend is true, in this anti-world mound, there are four elephants...... Before, Suzaku passed away, and I'm afraid that this white tiger will also fly away from this place soon!"

Among the monks, there were old antiques and an old man who had worked hard all night on the continent and said, these legends, Jun Qinghan had never seen them in the dragon classics.

"Suzaku passed away...... It turns out that there really is a Vermilion Bird on this continent!"

Green Dragon!

Suzaku!

White tiger!

Xuanwu!

The four ancient divine beasts, the existence of guarding the four corners of the heavens, did not expect that they would now fall in this anti-world mound, and be with mortal dust.

When everyone was still feeling the desolation and antiquity of this place, the white tiger statue in front of them suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, which caused many monks' eardrums to burst, and the white tiger's eyes became extremely fierce and full of vicissitudes.

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, only to see the earth paved with green bricks under his feet, like a mirror, flashing this sparkling wave, reflecting everyone on it.

At the same time, an extremely mysterious and ancient power swept through the body.

"Bloodline?"

Jun Qinghan was a little puzzled, the power in his body disappeared in only a moment, obviously checking his bloodline. When he looked up, he realized that the monks around him were all confused, obviously under the probe of the ancient power.

Rumble!

In just a few breaths, the square shook, and the desolate and majestic sound of a tiger's roar rushed to the sky, and a powerful force surged under everyone's feet, shaking it away, even the heaven-level powerhouses were no exception.

In the entire huge square, there was only one teenager left, who looked a little delicate, and his robe was flying, slowly walking towards the white tiger sculpture.

The monks were immediately amazed at what happened to the jealous and red-eyed young man.

"But the Blue Flag realm, how did he cross the ancient road of blood and tears alive, pass through the Yin soldiers to intercept and kill, and get here", at this moment, everyone looked at the young man with some incredulity.

"It's a pity, the White Tiger Inheritance was taken away by a little-known kid, but we don't have the White Tiger blood in our bodies!"

"It's a lucky boy, I hope he can survive in the Reverse World Mound!"

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Jun Qinghan looked at the silent young man who was sitting under the white tiger sculpture, and smiled helplessly, "It's really a masterpiece in the world, and there are endless ones;

Coupled with the inheritance of the White Tiger, if he does not die halfway, he will become a peerless Tianjiao one day, and the whole world will have a slight opponent.

"It's just that I don't know if the Suzaku has a heritage, and who is the lucky one", Jun Qinghan looked at the south of the anti-world mound with a silent face.

In the square, the silent young man was now shrouded in a rich light, bathed in the holy light of the white tiger. Everyone could only see that the seven lights that were originally on the white tiger sculpture gradually transferred to the young man.

The entire Tianyu stars are quietly changing at this moment.

Gradual...... A few hours passed, and the aura on the body of the young man in the square became domineering, and a phantom of a white tiger appeared behind him, with teeth and claws, extremely fierce. Under the shadow of the white tiger, the realm of the young man has risen step by step, and he already has the appearance of a dragon and a tiger.

At this moment, Jun Qinghan's reincarnated eyes seemed to have seen through the past of the reverse mound.

Demons are rampant, and heaven and earth are disrupted...... Four elephants descended from heaven to suppress the four directions. Only in the midst of the war, the whole world was in turmoil, and countless demons and murderous creatures were suppressed by the four divine beasts, and they could not turn over for thousands of years.

No matter how strong the four elephants are, there will be a day when they will leave. And the fierce demons are like the sea, and they can be killed for thousands of years.

This is the inheritance of the four elephants.

Jun Qinghan's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he kept thinking about it in his heart, the south of the anti-world mound was already in chaos, the demons were dancing in the world, and the fierce beasts were chaotic in the world. I'm afraid that the divine beast Vermilion Bird has already left, and the person who accepted the inheritance is the Vermilion Bird bloodline, and he can't suppress these many fierce demons.

Thinking of this, Jun Qinghan couldn't help but feel a suppressed emotion in his heart, and at this moment he finally knew why Bai Xiaopang was so afraid of coming to Xiguan White Tiger Palace.

Under this foot, there are thousands of demons.

Just thinking about it, Jun Qinghan pulled Bai Xiaopan and stepped into the door of space, and his figure completely disappeared into the White Tiger Palace.

Seeing Jun Qinghan leaving, the corners of the people outside the square showed a smile on the corner of their mouths, they didn't want Jun Qinghan to be so stupid, "The young man who accepted the inheritance, but the Blue Flag realm, no matter what, is not everyone's opponent...... As long as he completes his inheritance and walks out of the square, everyone can kill him and obtain the rare and precious White Tiger bloodline."

From then on, he was the peerless Tianjiao!

Everyone looked at the young man sitting cross-legged in the square, and there was no greed in their eyes.

The boy sat under the white tiger sculpture, and the seven lights that penetrated the sun and the moon had all moved to the young man, and his body was wrapped in endless holy mangs, and the sound of tiger roars in all directions was endless, buzzing and rumbling, and the ancient city shook.

Bathed in the holy light, the realm of the youth is like stepping on the ladder to the sky!

In just half an hour, he jumped from the Blue Flag Realm to the Black Flag Realm...... Such a terrifying advance speed has never been seen before. Jun Qinghan will be terrified again, this is completely playing with his whole strength.

Eventually, the holy mangs around the boy dispersed and opened his eyes.

The inheritance of the White Tiger has ended!

Outside the square, the eyes of many monks shone with a fiery light, and they could kill the boy in an instant as soon as he walked out of the square, "a little black flag, killing it is as easy as pinching an ant to death."

Airplanes!

However, at this moment, the ancient city shook, and the square that crisscrossed the territory cracked, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, only a white tiger was seen, and it flew out, its wings were like snow, full of infinite holy and vast power.

The sound of the tiger's roar made the heavens and the earth uneasy.

Hundreds of millions of voids, endless western ruins, are all in turmoil at the moment.

The monk Zhang Huang outside the square lost his color, only felt as humble as an ant, and did not dare to force the white tiger to look, only in a trance, the mighty white tiger went towards the sky and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It's all in the lightning.

When everyone came back to their senses, they only found that the young man who had accepted the inheritance had already bought a spatial tunnel and disappeared in front of everyone.

The monks couldn't help but curse secretly, after waiting for so long, it was a bamboo basket to draw water, and they couldn't help but be irritable.

Rumble...... Rumble......

At the moment when everyone was lost, the ancient city shook, making a whimpering sound, and the cracked square slowly filled with a fierce atmosphere......