On the fifty-fifth floor, a white tiger appeared, much more powerful than the one in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, with extremely strong blood and qi, and a top-level divine beast at the level of the Beast Emperor.

Bai Minghao frowned, this guy was by no means weaker than the black dragon, and even gave him the feeling of being even more dangerous.

The divine beast White Tiger is the main killing, the terrifying killing momentum and the destruction of the momentum collide, and the sky on both sides is red and black, which is very infiltrating.

One person and one tiger attacked each other, and they exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and the clothes on Bai Minghao's upper body were almost all broken, and there were several claw-like white mangs on his body, which was caught by the white tiger in the confrontation.

One of the white tiger's claws was dripping blood, not Bai Minghao's, and a beast's leg was smashed out of a small pit, constantly bleeding.

The white tiger roared, erupted with all its might, and a terrifying pillar of white light blasted out.

"Big Day Tiger Fist."

Like a golden sun appeared, Bai Minghao punched out.

"Open!"

The golden light collided with the white light, Bai Minghao shouted angrily, and the pillar of light of the white tiger was scattered.

Shi Po's shocking punch hit the white tiger, several bones were broken, the white tiger roared and counterattacked, but it was useless, another punch struck, punch after punch, the young man attacked with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of punches were blasted out.

The white tiger kept wailing, it was covered in blood, but it was difficult to fight back, the injury became more and more serious, and another punch struck, and it was defeated with hatred.

The reward of this layer is a sky-blue elixir, floating in the air, exuding an inexplicable danxiang, which is extremely extraordinary.

"It's so fast, I've made it through the fifty-fifth floor."

The monks were amazed, too fast.

"Maybe you can make it past the 60th floor."

Many monks who questioned Bai Minghao thought so.

"I've passed the fifty-sixth floor."

Within a quarter of an hour, a monk exclaimed that this level was too fast, which meant that he had not yet encountered a real opponent.

"Fifty-seven floors!"

……

"Break through the fifty-ninth floor."

The 60th floor is a hurdle to distinguish the strongest series of Daozi.

"He should be able to break through, he broke too fast, far from the limit, and the sixty floors can't stop him."

A holy son from the Holy Land commented seriously, and many people agreed, he was the leader of a small circle, breaking the limit for the second time, and he was one step away from being a Daozi-level Tianjiao.

"It can't really be compared to the ancient gods, right?"

The topic is brought up again.

"No, there are nearly a thousand people who have broken through the sixtieth layer, and the ancient god body of Sword God Mountain ranks thirty-eighth, and it is difficult to cross."

It was still Elder Keqing from Tailing Mountain who spoke out, indicating the difficulty, he thought that Bai Minghao was the strongest series of Daozi, but there was still a big gap with the ancient god body.

"Not necessarily, Qingfeng Valley is not weaker than Sword God Mountain."

A stall owner spoke out, he had a grudge against Tailing Mountain, and he spoke against each other.

There were quite a few monks on his side, most of them were Pressed Realm monks, and they had been cultivating long enough to understand the strength of some of the Clear Wind Valley.

"When have you heard that there is a sect in Qingfeng Valley, this eighty percent is a disciple of the Sword Emperor."

In a small circle, the old man in white spoke up, he was from Wanfu Firm, not a holy place, but there were several saints to worship, and his business was all over Zhongzhou, and each fang city had a semicolon.

He is only a monk of the seventh realm, but his seniority is not low, he has lived for thousands of years, and several stall owners on the side are very polite to him, and they are persistent in the junior ceremony.

"Which Sword Emperor?"

A stall owner spoke up, he was the youngest, he didn't know much, and he was very confused.

"Since him, there has only been one Sword Emperor in Zhongzhou."

The old man in white spoke, that one is a true legend.

Someone explained loudly, causing an uproar.

Inside the Five Hearts Heavenly Palace.

Sixtieth floor.

Bai Minghao's face was solemn, and not far away was a huge lion with nine heads, this is an ancient alien species, nine lions.

This clan is almost extinct, and only Buddhism in Zhongzhou has this clan as an apologetic beast.

The nine heads were either sad, joyful, or calm, looking at Bai Minghao.

A true beast emperor is comparable to the black dragon and the eight-armed monkey emperor.

The floating cloud body method was displayed, and Bai Minghao stepped up with a sword.

The left-handed fist is the right-hand sword, the attack is fierce, the nine lions and nine heads are attacking, and all kinds of spiritual energy erupt out.

The three heads faced Bai Minghao, biting fiercely, the three heads spewed flames, and the three heads emitted cold ice.

Bai Minghao's body was extremely elegant, like a floating cloud, unscathed between flashes and movements.

"Big Day Tiger Fist."

The golden fist was like a great sun in the air, and it smashed out at the nine lions.

The flames and ice blocked, and with a punch, the ice shattered, the flames drifted away, and a punch containing extreme power slammed down.

The nine lions roared, several heads bit together, and the terrifying aura erupted, and the golden light and red and blue flashed constantly.

The nine lions snorted coldly, the nine heads kept shaking, and the punch was strong and heavy, obviously suffering a small loss.

The nine-headed aura surged, converging into a huge white aura wave in front of him, and the lion's roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the light wave that gathered the power of the nine heads burst out.

Bai Minghao was very indifferent, and the innate spiritual fire kept pouring out.

"Flame Palm."

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge palm print, and the palm print collided with the light waves, the ultimate collision of red and white.

Nine lions roared and killed, and the nine heads continued to bite Bai Minghao.

Bai Minghao's sword moves were extraordinary, and his ordinary sword moves were full of lethality, leaving several sword marks on the bodies of the nine lions, and blood oozed out.

The nine lions were annoyed, the little bug was too slippery, and all its attacks missed.

Bursts of icy aura and flames blasted out in the attack, but they were ineffective, either dodged or blocked.

"Floating Cloud Sword Technique."

Bai Minghao's sword moves are very elegant, like floating clouds, unpredictable.

The nine lions were wounded several times, drenched in blood, and it kept roaring, but Bai Minghao's swordsmanship and body technique were too elegant and elusive, and all of its attacks failed.

One eye was slashed by the sword qi, and the nine lions fell into madness one by one, letting out a miserable cry, and the attack was even more ferocious.

Bai Minghao was too stable, and he was not in a hurry to kill with one blow, he used his body technique, kept wandering, and expanded the results step by step.

The nine lions were completely suppressed, bleeding from hundreds of wounds on their bodies, and they were completely powerless to fight back. It lost so much blood that it almost lost its mind, fighting almost entirely on the instincts of the beast, and the offensive was terrifying.

Bai Minghao saw the right time, the nine lions had lost most of their minds, and a sword wrapped in the momentum of destruction slashed out, and a lion's head was cut off and floated towards the sky.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The nine lions were wailing, blood was gushing, and the remaining eight heads were all swallowing spiritual energy, and the most terrifying blow erupted, and eight pillars of spiritual energy light erupted towards Bai Minghao.

The aura dissipated, the ground was blasted out of several large craters, the smoke was filled, the dust was flying, the nine lions were panting, such a blow was too consuming, it was hidden for a long time, hoping that this blow would have a miraculous effect.

But it was disappointed, and the boy walked out of the pit, and the innate spiritual fire was covered in the sword, and it didn't take much effort to block the blow.

Bai Minghao broke out, killing with a sword, the nine lions spent most of their spiritual energy, almost no more strength, struggling in vain, screaming continuously, one by one was cut off, and finally defeated and fell in a pool of blood.

The boy stood with his sword in his hand, and it was not easy to deal with a beast emperor, but it was not very difficult, but it would take more time.

A pillar of light descended, enveloping Bai Minghao, healing and replenishing.

This reward moved Bai Minghao, a very powerful physical body to practice the thunder method, called the Heavenly Thunder Guide, the Heavenly Thunder Forging Body, polishing his body, Dacheng can attack the divine beast, and even be able to sanctify the body.

This is a saint-level thunder law, even if it is a holy land, it is precious enough, only some disciples with extremely high talent can practice, and it is one of the foundations of the holy land.