100,000 mountains, layer upon layer, endless.

The whole mountain range is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, like a giant lying on its side, giving people a desolate and reckless atmosphere.

Looking at the entire Terran Continent, there is no more dangerous place than this, this is the base camp of the Demon Race on the Terran Continent, which can be called the forbidden area of the Terran Race.

Even after the victory of the human race in the demon war, the demon race was not completely destroyed.

At that time, the Soldier Saint originally proposed that the five saints join forces and use the power of Tongtian to directly move the 100,000 mountains and throw them into the Hanhai Sea, so as to prevent the disaster of the demon clan forever.

However, this proposal was opposed by the Confucian sage.

No one knew why the Confucian Sage disagreed, allowing the demon clan to lurk in the 100,000 mountains and ignore it.

You must know that the Yan Kingdom is next to the 100,000 Great Mountain, and if the demon clan makes a comeback, the Yan Kingdom will be the first barrier, just like when the demon war was made.

If it weren't for the Confucian saint who blocked the Demon Emperor alone and suppressed the millions of demon clans, the Yan Kingdom would have been washed away by the demon clan.

Therefore, moving away 100,000 mountains is beneficial and harmless for Yan Guo, but since Confucianism is against it, this plan will naturally not be done, and it can only be abandoned in the end.

Therefore, the 100,000 mountains still stand to this day.

It's like a behemoth hidden in the mist, peeking at the Terrans in the dark, eyeing the tiger.

The white clothes were condescending, looking at the misty 100,000 mountains below, and just stepped out of the air.

"Boom ——!"

The mountains below seemed to have been trampled by thousands of troops, and the peaks directly shattered and collapsed, making a loud noise that shook the sky, and the monsters within a radius of hundreds of miles died in an instant!

The power of a saint is terrifying.

After the white clothes attacked and killed many monsters, only a moment later, an extremely angry tiger roar sounded in the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

A giant tiger the size of a mountain, with black and white patterns all over its body, a single horn on its head, and a purple flame under its feet, came into the sky, and soared into the sky with a monstrous and fierce force.

But after it felt the breath of the white clothes, it stopped its progress, and thousands of miles away from it, entrenched on a mountain peak, looking at him with fierce eyes.

"Soldier Saint! Why did you trespass on 100,000 mountains and slaughter the creatures of my demon clan!"

The one-horned giant tiger's house-like eyes were full of vigilance, staring at the white clothes not far away.

Although the other party seemed as small as an ant, it made it feel a great threat.

It was all too familiar.

Twenty years ago, he led a large army to kill countless creatures of their demon clan, and the human race killed the gods, leaving the country and the soldiers of the saint!

One of the five strongest powers of the Terrans!

Even though it has now reached the realm of a first-class demon and sits on a hundred thousand mountains, it still feels extremely jealous in front of the soldier saint in front of it.

The other party is an existence at the same level as the Demon Emperor, even if it is invincible in the 100,000 mountains, there is still a huge gap compared to the other party.

But as the king of the 100,000 mountains, the other party trespassed on his territory to slaughter, and he couldn't turn a blind eye to this.

"If not, how can I bring you out?"

The white clothes stood with their hands in their hands and said lightly, the clothes were fluttering, and there was an indescribable sense of detachment.

The one-horned tiger was furious when he heard this, and retorted, "You fart! You shouted at me! If you don't have the worst of all, you have to let out your momentum, so why can't I come out?"

"You Terrans are really self-righteous!"

Bai Yi was silent for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "I just want to kill the demon, do you have an opinion?"

The situation is stronger than people, and the one-horned giant tiger can only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and the heart is sure to say that the saying that circulates in the human race is right, and all the soldiers are reckless.

This soldier saint is especially vulgar!

Seeing that he had successfully persuaded the one-horned giant tiger, the white-clothed expression eased slightly, and then said indifferently, "I came here to borrow a few big demons from you."

「？？？」

The one-horned giant tiger wondered if he had heard it wrong, and the soldier came to borrow it from the big demon? Borrow?

After reacting, it immediately said angrily, "You think the big demon is an item, can you borrow it at will?"

"If you want to kill a demon, you can kill it, why do you say it so high-sounding? Humiliating me like this, you really think I'm afraid of you!"

Under the anger of the one-horned giant tiger, the purple flames filled thousands of miles.

Any fireflower that falls on a mountain can melt a mountain peak into slurry, and the temperature of the flame is terrifyingly high!

But the purple flames in the sky couldn't get close to the white clothes.

Bai Yi was unimpressed by the anger of the one-horned giant tiger, and his face did not change even a bit, and said calmly, "I want to live, but I have no measure to shoot and can't catch the living."

The reason why he asked the other party for a big demon was very simple, because as long as he made a move, the monster would either die or be disabled.

He wants to be alive, not half-dead.

Hearing this, the one-horned giant tiger's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he smiled cruelly: "What a big breath, this king wants to see if you can escape from my 100,000 mountains alone!"

The soldier saint is strong, but these 100,000 mountains are his territory! Stepping here, it is not afraid of the soldier saint!

The one-horned giant tiger stepped on the earth, and streams of earth vein aura surged from the mountains in all directions, pouring into its body, making its body bigger and bigger.

The momentum is not short, climbing, becoming more and more powerful!

The tiger, the mountain gentleman also.

As the king of the mountains and forests, the tiger is born with the potential to become a mountain god and win the favor of the mountains.

It guards the mountain, and the mountain shelters it.

And the one-horned giant tiger is the king of the 100,000 mountains, as long as he is based on the 100,000 mountains, he is extremely powerful!

The one-horned giant tiger is thousands of feet taller than the mountain peak, and the white clothes are so small in front of it, it really looks like an ant, and it can be crushed to death at will.

"Terran Soldier Saint, if you win this king, this king will meet your requirements!" The one-horned giant tiger's eyes are murderous.

It wants to see what the gap is between itself and the saint of the human race, and whether this soldier saint is as powerful as rumored!

"Roaring ——!!"

The earth-shattering tiger roar spread throughout the 100,000 mountains, and the one-horned giant tiger manipulated the purple flames in the sky and fell madly towards the white clothes!

Such a blazing flame can simply scorch through the void, even if a second-grade soldier cultivator comes, he has to temporarily avoid the edge in the face of such a terrifying flame, otherwise he will be burned to charcoal.

The space within a radius of thousands of miles turned into a boiling sea of fire, and the blazing purple flames scorched the void into a little distorted and deformed.

But I saw a flash of brilliance between heaven and earth, and the purple flame in the sky was divided into two, and the white clothes walked out of it.

The blow of the one-horned giant tiger didn't even ignite the corners of his clothes! Not to mention hurting him!

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

There was a red edge looming in the hand of the soldier saint, and he looked up at the one-horned giant tiger in the distance, and the intense murderous intent and bloodthirsty light in his eyes were almost irrepressible.

He was hungry to fight, he was hungry to kill.

Seeing such a scene, the one-horned giant tiger was directly shocked, and without hesitation, he retracted his body, and at the same time withdrew the purple flame in the sky.

"No fight!"

It said simply and crisply, without hesitation.

Intuition told it that it could certainly hurt the soldier saint in front of it, but in the end, it would definitely die.

The other party is a complete killer! Lunatic!

Only then did the white clothes hide the red edge in their hands and disperse the killing intent, but they were inevitably disappointed in their hearts.

It would be nice if it could really fight fiercely, the skin of the tiger in front of him is good, and it is quite good to make a dragon chair cushion for the little emperor, which can ward off the cold and avoid evil.

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Chapter 73: I'm going to borrow a few big demons and read them for free.