The white tiger belongs to gold, and it is a sacred beast that suppresses the West, and at the same time, it is also responsible for killing and killing.

It is different from the scene of thousands of trees and spiritual grass everywhere in the Qinglong Tianjinglou Demon Realm.

When Hong Yuan stepped into the Demon Realm of the White Tiger Tianjinglou, what caught his eye was a piece of silver water.

The light was white, dazzling, the north wind blew, and the sharp aura of soldiers swept into the sky.

It was an astonishing sight, and ordinary demons would not be able to walk in such a harsh environment.

Hong Yuan watched all this indifferently, letting the north wind drown him.

It's just that a white light flashed in front of Hong Yuan, stagnant in mid-air, and Hong Yuan lightly touched the white light.

The next moment, Hong Yuan's figure dissipated in front of the demons.

"The king has arrived at the White Tiger Sacred Palace..."

"This is the real White Tiger Overlord."

"Yes, if the king stays outside to compete with us for all kinds of inheritances, it will be a loss of status......

The demon soldiers and demon generals of the Scattered Army talked a lot.

Since then, they have joined forces in groups of three or five to collect the resources and inheritance of the White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm.

The demon with a full heart bravely walked towards the White Tiger Sacred Palace.

……

The White Tiger Sacred Palace is a majestic and huge palace complex.

Its appearance is uniformly silvery-white, and from a distance, it looks like a heroic and brave white tiger hovering here, temporarily perched.

Now.

Hongyuan is the territory of the "Tiger Head" Palace of the White Tiger Holy Palace.

Standing here, Hong Yuan was able to observe the panoramic view of the White Tiger Sacred Palace.

"Buzz—"

A white light crossed the sky again, rushing straight to Hong Yuan, who stretched out his big hand expressionlessly.

The white light meekly entered the palm of Hongyuandi's hand, and the light dissipated, only to see a token carved with the appearance of the white tiger appear.

This is the White Tiger Token, which is used to summon a Sage!

Holding the White Tiger Token tightly, Hong Yuan recalled the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.

"Are you going to summon him?"

"Forget it, I need the resources of the Demon Realm more than him. I live to be the best investment in him. ”

Hong Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he used his big hand to smash the White Tiger Token.

He was in too much danger right now.

If the Xuanjiao Demon Saint enters the White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm, then the bulk of the resources of this demon realm will definitely be obtained by the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.

In normal times, Hong Yuan doesn't care.

But now, it really doesn't work.

He's got to be faster, grow faster.

"Ground-level Divine Power - Ten Thousand Silence Realm!"

Hong Yuan decisively urged the Divine Power of the Ten Thousand Silence Realm.

An almost invisible white light spread from his body, spreading towards all directions, sweeping towards the White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm at an extremely fast speed.

Those hidden or unhidden inheritances are unobstructed in Hong Yuan's eyes.

He first set his eyes on the White Tiger Sacred Palace and carefully selected resources.

With the movement of his mind, the genius treasures in the palace group of the White Tiger Sacred Palace disappeared one after another and came to Hong Yuan.

"Dragon pattern black gold, phoenix rainbow iron, red blood marrow ......"

All kinds of precious holy artifact raw materials were placed in front of Hong Yuan like this, piled up like a mountain.

Hong Yuan didn't scrape all the Demon Realm of the White Tiger Tianjinglou, he only took the bulk of the resources he should take.

If the Xuanjiao Demon Saint is still there, then he will at least hand over seventy percent to the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.

If he wants to accumulate Dao marks and increase his strength, I am afraid that it will be far away.

"Gather the flood battle flag, devour!"

Hong Yuan stretched out his right hand, and a blue light shuttled from his cuff, and when he arrived in the field, it was the Juhong Battle Flag.

The banner of the Gathering Flood Battle Banner rustled, simulating a blue black hole, devouring all these precious materials and creating all kinds of dao marks.

There are mostly gold road marks, and occasionally there are dirt road marks and wooden road marks.

Click, click-

The Juhong Battle Flag made a humanized chewing sound, and it fell in Hong Yuan's ears, which was so wonderful.

"A thousand esophageal tract marks ......"

"2,000 esophageal tract marks ......"

From morning to sunset, the Gathering Flood Battle Banner finally stopped working.

After absorbing the resources of the White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm, more than 10,000 Dao marks were added to Hong Yuan's body again.

Today, Hongyuan has more than 50,000 esophageal tract marks, which is quite amazing.

"50,000, it's not enough~"

Hong Yuan opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

He slowly got up and looked out at the night sky.

The ordinary demon realm will not have celestial changes, only a single day or night. The demon realm with celestial changes is basically the inner heaven and earth that belongs to the level of the cave sky.

And the Cave Heaven belongs to the realm of the Eighth Order Overhaul!

The White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm has the changes of the heavens, and its owner, the origin is probably quite amazing!

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."

"Where will my hometown be?"

Hong Yuan looked at the bright moon from afar and felt something.

His qi slowly adjusted, in tune with the bright moon.

And his crippled Qi Luck True Dragon was even louder, shining brightly, breaking most of the black coffin's Qi Luck.

"Click-click!"

Hong Yuan's body suddenly made a breaking sound, and his aura became even more terrifying and huge.

The many demon soldiers and demon generals who were exploring the White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm all trembled and looked in the direction of the White Tiger Sacred Palace in horror.

"The strength of the king, there is a good point again!?"

Now.

Hong Yuan no longer looked at the bright moon, he looked at his luck inside.

He saw that his crippled Qi Luck True Dragon still continued to glow, counteracting the many black cloud tribulations, forcibly helping him through the tribulation and reaching the peak of the fifth order!

He could clearly feel the esophageal marks in his body growing rapidly in unimaginable ways.

When it was, Hong Yuan decisively sacrificed the Taiyin Void Mirror Dao Bell and the Purple Gold Furnace Dao Seed, hoping that they would use this to open the Holy Weapon Tribulation and reach the level of the Holy Weapon in one fell swoop.

Bang!

Thundered!

The fairy light is shining, and the sound is ethereal.

An hour later, Hong Yuan looked at the shattered Taiyin Void Mirror Dao Seed with a stunned expression.

"The Purple Gold Furnace has all been upgraded to holy weapons, there is no reason why the Taiyin Void Mirror will fail to upgrade."

"Then there is only one possibility, that is, the holy weapon is the only one, and the Taiyin Void Mirror still exists in the world!?"

When this information was judged, Hong Yuan's mood was a little complicated.

Even if more than 30,000 esophageal tract marks were added due to the breakthrough of the realm, so that his esophageal tract marks reached more than 80,000, his happy mood was also discounted.

He looked at the proficiency panel, especially the clone column, and his gaze was far-reaching.

[Name: Hong Yuan]

[Shouyuan:2564/3800045]

[Qualification:91]

[Clone: Ice Armor Python (Cold Moon Jiao 92%)]

[Level: Fifth Order Peak]

【Talents:

Ten Thousand Silence Realm Magical Powers,

Cold Moon Seal Divine Power, Wanjun Heavy Water Divine Power,

The life lamp shines high, the cold wind and freezing rain are supernatural,

Frost Armor Divine Power, Seven Star Alignment Divine Power ......]

He was able to open Cold Moon Jiao's bloodline dream again.

Regardless of success or failure, his main body will transform into a desolate beast Cold Moon Jiao.

When I was a child, I longed for the dream of the Xuanjiao Demon Saint, and it will also come true.

But in the future, will he still become "Han Jiuming"?

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything......"

For a while, Hong Yuan's mind was a little confused.

The horror of the dream path shows its fangs at this moment!

(End of chapter)