Chinese As soon as Ye Xueyan's figure moved, the whole person moved hundreds of meters away, and in a few flashes, the figure disappeared. His steps were unusually brisk, and he didn't seem to be using much force, as if he was walking in the mountains and enjoying the scenery, but his speed was unusually fast.

And even when Ye Xueyan passed by the side of the demonic beasts that were constantly fighting in the mountains, these demonic beasts didn't feel it, in their eyes, the surroundings were the same, and there was no Ye Xueyan at all. Only those king beasts that possessed the power of the White Tiger would feel a powerful oppressive force, making them feel two trembling forces and almost wanting to escape.

At this time, Ye Xueyan's feelings about the power of heaven and earth were already extremely profound, and it was extremely easy for him to be integrated with heaven and earth, and it was too difficult for these demonic beasts to find Ye Xueyan's whereabouts unintentionally.

Not only them, but even the mysterious god lord of White Tiger Mountain was now anxiously looking for Ye Xueyan's figure. Just after Bai Feng and them died in battle, it immediately noticed their abnormality, but what it was worried about was not their life and death, but the power of the white tiger in their bodies. There is still a lot of power of white tigers that have not been refined on this large group of white-fronted eye-catching tiger corpses, and if they are all lost, even if it is it, it will be painful.

Therefore, it immediately began to search for Ye Xueyan's traces, but found that the curse of the Gold and Silver Demon Tiger King had expired, which made it fall into confusion. It knows how powerful the curse is, and it will never be removed unless it dies. The god of White Tiger Mountain naturally didn't know Ye Xueyan and the tricks of Phoenix Nirvana, so at this time, for the first time, it felt that things might have exceeded its expectations.

Ye Xueyan was nowhere to be seen, and the altar guard team was nowhere to be seen, could it be that the power of the king beast attacked them. But what king beast can do that. With Bai Feng's strength alone, I'm afraid that these king beasts together may not be able to defeat him, not to mention that there are so many people in the team.

These uncertainties made its mood unusually irritable, and with a wave of its hand angrily, a sharp white light flashed, and there was a "boom" cracking and tumbling sound from the mountains and rocks in the distance. After being depressed for a while, the gods of White Tiger Mountain began to continuously send out one spiritual will after another, stimulating the large-scale invasion of the king beasts, and striving to enter the war of the king beasts as soon as possible.

Ye Xueyan quickly marched to the top of the White Tiger Mountain, he had already passed by no less than a dozen battlefields of the king beasts, countless demonic beasts were fighting and dying, and the disappearance of each force would produce at least a drop of the power of the White Tiger. The demonic beasts that are still alive at this time are all relatively powerful existences among the tiger demonic beasts, so the essence blood of tens of thousands will give birth to a drop of white tiger power. The number of king beasts began to increase rapidly, and even when he came, he had already seen two king beasts fighting a crazy battle for a territory and his men, and as a result, the old king beast defeated the new king beast while sacrificing one of his right legs.

Before it could devour the power of the white tiger of the new king beast, a king beast of a hostile force suddenly appeared, not only devouring the power of the white tiger that it had worked so hard to kill, but also directly killing it, gathering three drops of the power of the white tiger in one body, and becoming the strongest among the many king beasts.

And with the great increase in the strength of this king beast, its territory and subordinates are also growing rapidly, and in less than a day, it has hunted two more king beasts, and its strength has become even stronger. It seems to have felt the benefits of devouring the king beast, this king beast actually abandoned its territory and subordinates, relying on its strong strength, concentrated on hunting the king beast, did not expect the effect to be extremely gratifying, and let it hunt three king beasts in a few days, and its strength increased greatly.

When Ye Xueyan met this king beast on the first day, he didn't care too much, a king beast with three drops of white tiger power was a chicken rib for him, it was boring to kill, and it was a pity to abandon it. In the end, out of fear that his whereabouts would be exposed, he ignored the king beast and continued on his way.

Halfway up the mountain, he suddenly felt a trace of spiritual fluctuations sweeping over his body, and in the next moment, Ye Xueyan's face changed, and the whole person's figure immediately flashed one after another, coming to a few miles away, but he found that there were still spiritual fluctuations passing around him, and he suddenly found that this spiritual fluctuation actually came from the top of the mountain, covering the entire White Tiger Mountain.

With such a powerful spiritual cover, Ye Xueyan asked himself if he tried his best now, he could barely sustain himself for a while, but the time would definitely not be too long. But the spiritual fluctuations on the top of the mountain have obviously been emanating for a while, and they are still so stable, which is enough to show the strength of this person's spiritual power.

And the only person who can have such spiritual power in this White Tiger Mountain is probably the "god" in Bai Feng's mouth. Feeling that this god lord has such a powerful spiritual power, Ye Xueyan's interest in it is getting stronger and stronger, this figure who can dominate in the White Tiger Mountain is indeed unique.

The mental fluctuations came from the top of the mountain again, and this time the fluctuations became more intense, and it was obvious that the other party had clearly discovered his existence and wanted to accurately locate his location again.

Ye Xueyan smiled slightly, thinking in his heart, if I let you completely disturb your mental fluctuations, I may not be able to do it, but if I hide myself, this is not a difficult thing.

Thinking in his heart, his body began to be filled with orange light, and the orange light first completely wrapped his body, and then bathed in the spiritual fluctuations of the god of the White Tiger Mountain. At first, the orange light was still unusually obvious, but soon, the light on Ye Xueyan's body gradually faded, and its frequency also tended to be consistent with the spiritual fluctuations of the god of White Tiger Mountain, and finally it was completely synchronized, and the difference could no longer be seen.

Ye Xueyan's face smiled even more, he glanced at the top of the mountain, stepped again, and continued to climb upward.

On the top of the mountain, the god of White Tiger Mountain, who had a pair of dark eyes, was full of excitement in his eyes at this time. Because in the mental fluctuations it had just had, it unexpectedly found Ye Xueyan's figure, and then its eyes became gloomy again.

This not only shows that Bai Feng and the others were defeated in the hands of Ye Xueyan, and it is estimated that eighty percent of the power of the White Tiger on their bodies also fell into the hands of Ye Xueyan. And Ye Xueyan had already passed through most of the interceptions it had set up at this time, and came to the position halfway up the mountain.

In fact, the forces of these king beasts are intricately intertwined, intersecting with each other, spreading from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, which is completely arranged by it, and its purpose is to form a blockade line with no dead ends to prevent Ye Xueyan from going up the mountain. But now, it seems that this blockade has not worked at all.

It seems that you can only rely on yourself.

The god of White Tiger Mountain once again completely let go of his spiritual fluctuations and scanned the entire White Tiger Mountain. In his own opinion, this act is both exhausting and very meaningless, but at present, it is the only way for him, this human is too slippery, if it weren't for the fact that he has a lot of white tiger power, he really doesn't bother to care about him.

After scanning half of the White Tiger Mountain, the god of the White Tiger Mountain finally found the traces of Ye Xueyan again halfway up the mountain, and this time the location was obviously much farther away from the previous one. The god of White Tiger Mountain smiled secretly in his heart, although you kid is fast and slippery enough, but this White Tiger Mountain is my territory after all, and you still can't escape from the palm of my hand after all.

Just as it was about to summon the three nearby king beasts to encircle and suppress Ye Xueyan, something happened to it that made it extremely surprised, Ye Xueyan actually disappeared.

Yes, Ye Xueyan's figure, which was originally as clear as a hologram in its mental fluctuations, disappeared after a few flashes.

This situation has never happened in the memory of the god of the White Tiger Mountain, in this White Tiger Mountain, it cannot even be called a king, it is the god here, every grass and tree, every earth and stone, whether it is alive or not, they all revere it and are willing to give their lives for it.

But right here, under its nose, Ye Xueyan was gone. It froze, completely unaware of what was wrong.

It opened its spiritual fluctuations to the maximum, and even around it, the spiritual fluctuations had been substantiated, shaking the surrounding white mist out layers of ripples, but it was such a powerful spiritual fluctuation, after exploring the entire White Tiger Mountain, there was still no trace of Ye Xueyan.

Where did he go. Did you leave White Tiger Mountain? Leave with the power of those white tigers.

The heart of the god of White Tiger Mountain was full of doubts at this time, but it quickly denied this idea, even if he wanted to leave, it was impossible to leave White Tiger Mountain in such a short time, he must have some way to hide himself, and Ye Xueyan's desire for the power of the White Tiger was too clear, and he would definitely not leave without getting enough of the power of the White Tiger.

Thinking about this, the god of White Tiger Mountain finally calmed down, its spiritual fluctuations spread to the mountain again, it had already felt the threat of Ye Xueyan, the battle of those king beasts under the mountain must speed up the process, as long as Ye Xueyan's sacrifice is in place, everything, will begin.

Ye Xueyan moved rapidly towards the top of the mountain, and the more he moved, the more frightened he became. Not only is the spiritual fluctuation coming from the peak getting stronger and stronger, but every grass and tree, even every stone on this mountain, exudes hostility, if it weren't for his mental strength, I'm afraid this weak hostility would have already exposed his traces.

And this also slowed down his progress, and he began to feel these faint lives and lifeless rocks with his heart, and explored the secrets of this god of White Tiger Mountain.

In the White Tiger Mountain, all the king beasts began to gather in a large plain in the mountain, and all the demon beasts had blood-red eyes, and they didn't understand why their blood began to boil continuously since the morning, their teeth were itchy, and their hearts were full of murderous thoughts, as if only blood could make them happy.

And the location of this plain suddenly jumped into their brains, and their beast brains could not understand why such a place had suddenly appeared, but this did not prevent them from going there, because they knew that it would quench their hunger and thirst, and allow them to release their pent-up thirst for killing and bestiality.

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