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The wind gusted and the chill hit you.

The breath in the cave changes too quickly, like an angry wave crashing on the shore, and the mountain roars out like a tsunami, which is amazing.

A smile rose on Qin Tian's face.

As long as the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan is killed, Murong Feng's wedding will not be able to take place, Meng Qiyan'er will not have to have sex with him, and Qin Tian will have enough time to find a way to take her out of the White Tiger Palace, and there will be no more crimes.

Ancestors.

The ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, no one knows how strong it is.

From the breath in the cave, it is not difficult to find that the cultivation of the old ancestor has reached a peak realm realm, and the immortal supreme peak powerhouse is probably not his opponent, and the old monster that has cultivated for tens of millions of years is an extremely terrifying existence even if his talent is poor.

However, Qin Tian did not have a trace of fear.

Fusion of the Great Killing Dao, easily killing the primary immortal supreme powerhouse in seconds, and fusing the ten major bloodlines into the powerful and incomparable Pangu bloodline, the power it contains Qin Tian has not really used yet, and he himself does not know how strong it is.

Now it's just time to take the old ancestor of the White Tiger Clan and try the power of the Pangu bloodline.

"I'm ,,, angry"

"How can I kill my people while I'm not there,,,"

The old ancestor was furious, his voice was louder than a louder, and it ejected out like a sonic attack, and the thick killing intent released by Qin Tiangang was ejected like a few shots, and at the same time, the figure was like lightning, and with a 'woo-hoo', he rushed out of the cave.

At this time.

Qin Tian's face was pale, his anger was like a gossamer, as if he was on the verge of life and death, looking at the cave, his right hand gently held up. His lips trembled and he said, "Old Ancestor,,Old Ancestor,,,Hurry,,Hurry,." Run,,,"

As soon as the words fell.

A white shadow flashed, his eyes were like flames, and his whole body was filled with the power of the white tiger's blood. Thick and powerful, even the breath carried earth-shattering power, and this power continued to spread, shaking Qin Tian's mind.

The ancestor's name was Murong Hong, and he looked like a hundred-year-old man, with long white eyebrows and long white hair, but his skin was very ruddy. Energetic, his eyes were incomparably deep, and the aura on his body was strong, and he knew that his cultivation was extremely profound at a glance, and when he saw Qin Tian half leaning on the rock, he shouted heavily: "You were talking just now?"

"Yes,,"

Qin Tian nodded slightly, and cautiously got up, not revealing a single flaw.

Murong Hong has cultivated for 50 million years. Retreat for more than 30 million years. He didn't know that anyone dared to play him, let alone that the person who played him was around. Who in the White Tiger Clan dares to have such great courage? Who dares to joke with the old ancestor?

Qin Tian not only wanted to play the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, but also to kill him.

Murong Hong glanced at Qin Tian coldly, in his eyes, the Immortal God of War realm was completely ignored, he didn't need to take a second look at such a disciple, he felt that it didn't match his identity if he looked at it more, and then he didn't want to ask more, he roared heavily, and just rushed out of the cave.

"Haha......"

As soon as the laughter fell, Qin Tian's aura changed suddenly, he really couldn't pretend anymore, he had lived for tens of millions of years like a fool, the old ancestor was completely out of touch with the outside world, looking at his serious appearance, he felt funny.

"Huh?"

Murong Hong's eyes lit up, he turned his head heavily, feeling the killing intent released from Qin Tian's body, and said angrily: "It's you!"

"You released the killing intent just now?"

"You are not a disciple of the White Tiger Clan, who are you who dare to break into the White Tiger Cave, you are tired of living. ”

At this time, Murong Hong suddenly felt that he had been tricked. ..., the anger up and down his body was like a volcanic eruption, the surrounding air became hot, and the breath of the white tiger's bloodline became even stronger, constantly hitting Qin Tian's sea of knowledge, but this kind of attack was completely ineffective for Qin Tian, who had already reached the vast sea of knowledge.

Fusion of the Great Killing Dao Consciousness Sea has been upgraded by ten levels.

Fusion Pangu Bloodline Consciousness Sea has been upgraded to fifteen levels in a row, and he is now not afraid of any spiritual coercion below the realm lord at all, and in the words of the online game, he is completely immune.

"Haha......" Qin Tian laughed loudly and said, "You stupid x, you are still the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, you can't even tell if you are a disciple of the White Tiger Clan, you are too old, your brain is rusty, haha......"

"How can it be!"

It's already very shameless to be played, where is Qin Tian still making loud mockery, how can Murong Hong tolerate it?

Who would dare to tease him?

Looking at the entire Holy Realm, there was no one who dared to tease him, so he didn't expect that Qin Tian was not a disciple of the White Tiger Clan, he was being teased by others, and the anger in his heart rose to the top of his head, his white hair turned red, and a thick red aura came out of his body.

frowned, put his hands into palms, and split down with one palm.

The palm wind was like thunder, and thousands of fierce tigers roared, impacting, and the power rushed up like substantial steel, Qin Tian didn't dodge, and even put away the breath on his body, without a trace of strength, he wanted to know the strength of the seven-star defense of the flesh.

Let's see if you can withstand the blow of the Immortal Supreme Peak powerhouse.

"Bang ......"

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

......

A palm strikes out, and the cave is like a thunderbolt, and ten thousand thunders resonate, shaking the sky.

Qin Tian received a heavy slap on his chest, and the whole person flew out upside down, the severe pain under his chest almost made him faint, a fiery red palm print was burned on his chest, and the robe on his chest seemed to be burning, hot and uncomfortable.

Under the chest, the qi and blood were churning, and the internal organs were concussive.

But.

He's not dead.

It's just that the flesh and skin are painful, and there is no big problem, the spiritual consciousness sea, the primordial spirit, and the heart are all not damaged, and the power of the seven-star defense can be imagined, it is even more than the defense artifact, and it can be seen that Murong Hong did not use all his strength.

However, he is the old ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, an old pervert who has cultivated for tens of millions of years, with a light palm, the power he contains can easily kill any junior immortal supreme powerhouse in seconds, Qin Tian only suffered a little flesh wound, it is conceivable that the defense power of his body has reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Not dead?"

Murong Hong couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and his brows furrowed. His palms clenched into fists heavily, the air around him suddenly shrank, and the space shrank sharply and twisted, it was a shame for him that he didn't shake Qin Tian into powder with one palm.

The realm of the Immortal God of War is only, no matter how powerful he is, he can't escape his palm kill.

"Are you really in the Immortal God of War realm?" Murong Hong couldn't help asking.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was a little annoyed, Qin Tian's realm cultivation was clear in his mind, even if he hid his own cultivation, it was impossible to deceive him, so he didn't wait for Qin Tian's answer. He roared angrily: "No matter what cultivation realm you have, if I don't break your body into thousands of pieces today, I won't call Murong Hong!"

"Hey, hey!"

Qin Tian smiled faintly, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Old pervert, if I can't kill you today, you won't be my grandson......"

"I'm ...... angry"

"I'm ...... angry"

......

The sound is thunderous. As the cave continued to spread far away, countless echoes crashed into the rocks and fell into countless gravel on both sides of the rock.

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth moved.

He has already tested the physical defense and the defense of the sea, and now he doesn't want to delay time, in another half an hour, Meng Qiyan'er will really be sent into the cave room by Murong Feng, and he drank in his heart, and said: "Old immortal, you are unlucky today!"

"Pan Ancient Ancestor!"

"Show me your power. ”

Qin Tian's bloodline boiled, stimulating the power of Pangu's bloodline.

Suddenly.

There was a drop of pure Pangu essence blood suspended on the dantian. The gentle drop spread rapidly, as if a drop of ink fell into the clear water, and at the same time, the power of the whole body changed dramatically.

"Giggles... Giggle......"

Qin Tian's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, and as soon as he clasped his hands, the space around him quickly burst open, constantly emitting a powerful explosion sound.

Space explosion!

The power is in his meridians, acupoints. Shin. Blood, muscles. Even boiling in the hundreds of millions of pores of the whole body, this time the stimulation was more powerful than the explosion of the Pangu bloodline just now, which made Qin Tian extremely excited, feeling the power of the Pangu bloodline, and a question came to his mind, "If the divine explosion stimulates it again......"

"Holy shit. ”

"Thinking about it makes Lao Tzu's blood boil. ”

Murong Hong's face changed, the power of the space explosion was stimulated from Qin Tian's body, even he couldn't do it, how could a person who cultivated in the Immortal War God Realm do it? Feeling the power on Qin Tian's body, his heart was like a ten-magnitude earthquake, and he even forgot to breathe.

Tough!

A sense of fear rose in Murong Hong's heart.

After living for tens of millions of years, there was a fear in his heart, which was unimaginable, his heart was cold, his eyes were like torches, and his heart quickly squeezed out the fear in his heart, and at the same time, with a roar, the power of the white tiger's bloodline burst out.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The cave raged, and thunder roared.

Qin Tian smiled hideously, his eyes sank slightly, and he said lightly: "Old pervert, I'm here......"

"Come on!"

"Look how I cut you to pieces......"

Murong Hong looked up to the sky and roared, the power of his whole body formed a giant strength shield, the immortal divine power kept rotating in his whole body, and the power of the white tiger bloodline filled every corner of his body, living for tens of millions of years This was the first time he went all out.

"Die!"

"Kill ......"

"Boom Rumble ......"

The sky trembled violently, the leyline coefficient of Shenwu City was broken, and the dragon veins that had been guarded for thousands of years under the mountain behind the White Tiger King's Mansion were broken into several sections, everything was like the end of the world, it was too terrifying.

The energy is broken.

The blood is torn apart.

A punch pierced his chest, and blood gushed out.

Even if the peak powerhouse of the Immortal Supreme was broken, it was only a small injury, and a single pill could quickly restore its original state, but Murong Hong was motionless, his eyes were as dim as a dead man, he looked at Qin Tian beside him with his head through, his lips trembled, and said, "For, for, why?"

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth moved, he grinned, and said, "For the big explosion!"

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