Fang Wu helps, the more he helps, the more he helps!

By the time his second drop of natal essence blood spurted down, the Xuan Ming Divine Light had received more nourishment, and even the old injuries from earlier had been gone, and now it had turned around and suppressed Fang Xing in unspeakable misery.

Fang Xing felt that the pressure around him was getting bigger and bigger, and the white-fronted tiger law phase was gradually exhausted. And the coldness brought by the heavy black shadows was so cold and piercing that even his mind felt frozen. When Fang Xing was about to return the white-fronted tiger law phase into a tiger talisman to help him resist the cold, among the tens of thousands of black shadows, the most burly black shadow suddenly jumped out, with a thunderous violentness, and smashed the white-fronted tiger law phase.

"Boom", there was a heavy muffled sound, and the black shadow smashed on the Tiger Phase, bursting out with a ball of fiery sparks, and the Tiger Phase's body was shaken by a heavy blow. Next, the faltering white-fronted tiger law phase was hit more and more, while Fang Xing was blocked by the black fog and could not do anything.

In just a few breaths, countless black shadows squeezed up, sharp teeth, rushing forward and backward, and the fire on the white-fronted tiger law phase became more and more dim.

Fang Xing's heart was anxious, right now, the cold air was getting stronger and stronger, the white-fronted tiger law phase was his main force against the Xuanming Divine Light, if it was missing, what would it be! At the critical juncture of the situation, Fang Xing couldn't help but recall again the seven-colored treasure light that had helped him defeat the Vulture Ancestor, so he couldn't help but exhale-"Seven-colored treasure light? Seven Colors of Light! Come and save me! ”

The sound sounded several times, but there was no response in the four fields, only the tiger roared and roared.

"Boom!" "Boom!" Under the attack of the black shadow's ant possession, the white-fronted tiger was not careful, and was smashed away by two black shadows that were stronger than the former, and fell dozens of feet away.

After the Xuanming Divine Light succeeded again, he didn't leave his hand, and the dark shadows in the sky flickered, turning into a black light like a sword, with a brilliant brilliance, and slashed towards the white-fronted tiger law phase

With one knife, the white-fronted tiger law phase will be divided into two sections.

The "Innate Tiger Fu True Scripture" was born from the innate inheritance, and its method is also a great supplement compared to the Xuanming Divine Light. The Xuanming Divine Light slashed again, and the remaining firelight above the white-fronted tiger law was suddenly extinguished, and all the strange lights on his body were swept away by the black light.

Fang Xing's heart ached, without the tiger he loyally protected, how could he resist the obscenity of the Xuanming Divine Light?

"Seven-colored treasure light, come and save me!" Fang Xing shouted again. When he spoke, no one answered.

At this time, even the Xuanming Divine Light was quietly dismembering the white-fronted tiger law phase, devouring them one by one - the heavens and the earth were dead silent. Just by exhaling and breathing, it had already swallowed half of the tiger's body, and the part below the waist of the Fa Xiang had completely turned into a cloud of golden mist and flowed into the black light, reflecting the black light more and more dazzling.

Fang Xing hadn't given up the struggle yet, he was vainly waving his hand at the black mist around him while shouting loudly.

- "Who's going to help me!" ”

At this time, there was only one tiger head left in the Tiger Law Phase, glaring angrily, and it had not turned into a mist and gone away, and the other bodies were devoured by the Xuanming Divine Light, and the seven-colored treasure light that Fang Xing had been deeply looking forward to had not yet arrived.

Just above the white forehead of the Faxiang, the huge word 'king' will gradually fade away. Fang Xing, who had no response to the rescue, finally gave up on foreign aid. However, Fang Xing not only did not lose heart, but instead had a strong blood in his heart. The hot current of the blood veins covered the chill on his body—because he could no longer sit idly by, and the Dharma of the faithful protector of the Lord was swallowed up and dissipated in front of him.

At this moment, the giant that Fang Xing turned into was no longer shouting in vain, but was silent, taking a big stride and rushing forward.

- "If no one helps me, I'll do it myself!" ”

"Get the tiger head back! I'm going to snatch the tiger head back myself! Such thoughts were raging in Fang Xing's heart, and they were burning brightly.

It seems that God is also helping people who help themselves and self-improvement, "I'll go by myself!" "At this thought, the heavens and the earth are turned upside down!

In the darkness of this prison, thousands of golden threads suddenly emerged. Threads and threads, thousands of threads, all woven into a big net, and there are hundreds of millions of trillion golden rays, along the network cables, from up and down, left and right, in all directions, all gathered on Fang Xing's body.

At the same time, there are countless thoughts that come from afar. What is it? Fang Xing didn't know, but the ensuing sense of power expansion would never be wrong. He followed what he realized in his heart, and with a little index finger of his right hand, a golden light shot out, which happened to fall on the word 'king' on the head of the white-fronted tiger.

Suddenly, the 'king', who had already dissipated a little bit of ethereal mist, suddenly lit up. Then, the light was great! Fang Xing was surprised to see that the brocade-haired, hanging-eyed, white-fronted tiger law appearance came to life again—or it was not accurate to use the word 'live', because the tiger head, tiger body, tiger scratch, tiger waist, tiger whip, and tiger tail were all in the void, outlined by the golden light along with Fang Xing's mind.

At this moment, the tiger's eyes were full of brilliance, the fire on the tiger's body was shining, and the brocade-haired and white-fronted tiger that had loyally defended Fang Xing stood up again. It didn't care that its tail continued to flow out wisps of golden mist, which was swallowed by the black light on the side, and the white-fronted tiger turned around and struck at the Xuanming Divine Light. It was only at this time that the Xuanming Divine Light woke up from the excitement of devouring the spiritual energy, and fought with the old enemy again.

Fang Xing was not idle at this time, he also used the golden network that densely covered the entire space to continuously erode the Xuanming Divine Light. For a while, the black fog dispersed, the black shadow disappeared, and the black wind stopped, and only the black light continued to vent its violent power. Under Fang Xing's continuous support, the white-fronted tiger law minister did not fall behind in the fight with the Xuanming Divine Light. Between the lightning and flint, I saw the black light gloomy, the golden light flashed, entangled with each other, and both were defeated.

The Xuanming Divine Light was still resisting in vain, but this violent, ferocious and cunning innate spirit creature soon discovered that no matter how much aura it drew from the Tiger Law Aspect to feed back to its body, the Tiger Law Phase would soon recover under the replenishment of that endless golden light. This discovery made this innate spirit creature suddenly ferocious, and regardless of the obstruction of the tiger's law, he followed the light and killed Fang Xing.

The golden network is in the body, full of confidence. What fear did Fang Xing have in the face of the Xuan Ming Divine Light? He's begging for it! Seeing that the Xuanming Sweep was coming, Fang Xing was not afraid of anti-joy, and turned into a golden light to face the battle. And after him, the white-fronted tiger law phase also crashed headlong.

The next moment, three bright lights collided together. The golden rune flames flew all over the sky, sweeping across the entire prison, and in the dazzling strong light that swelled up in an instant, the black light turned by the Xuanming Divine Light melted the ice and snow. This made it can't help but let out a terrible strange roar, and the joint blow of Fang Xing and the Law of the Innate Tiger Fu True Scripture caused it to be seriously traumatized, and also made his ban on Fang Xing's sanity fall apart instantly.

Fang Xing straddled/sat on the tiger, grabbed the Xuanying Divine Light in his hand, and flew into the air in the golden sea of light, he couldn't wait for freedom. However, at this moment, the golden network, which was originally the source of his power, suddenly pulled Fang Xing's footsteps from leaving. At the moment when the prison collapsed, the golden network contracted violently, enveloping Fang Xing. Fang Xing only felt that there seemed to be a vortex in front of him, as if there was a force of tens of millions, pulling him, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Fang Xing turned into a ray of light again, and in front of his eyes, the light and shadow of the passing years flashed quickly, so fast that he couldn't see the reason clearly. In this way, he swirled and shone together with the trillion rays of light around him, and the only feeling was that there seemed to be countless people muttering a voice in his ear.

- "Vulture, my lord! ”

Then, the light was bright, and Fang Xing found himself on an altar.

The altar was about eight zhang high, a hundred steps wide, and there were many white bones on it, and the blood was soaring to the sky. Fang Xing turned around on the altar, only to realize that the reason why he couldn't get off the altar was because he was attached to the body of a colorful antiquity on the altar at this moment. And Fang Xing unexpectedly discovered that the thing he possessed was a wrong golden tiger talisman - and it was the same as the thing that appeared in his Lingtai state of mind.

At this moment, Fang Xing found that the white-fronted tiger law was faintly entrenched in the tiger talisman, firmly suppressing the sluggish Xuanming Divine Light. Seeing the appearance of the Xuan Ying God being caught, Fang Xing smiled and showed his teeth, he would not make the same mistake a second time. Until he found a way to subdue the Xuanming Divine Light, he would not let it come into contact with the slightest bit of spiritual nourishment.

Fang Xing's gaze turned and left, once again falling on the wrong gold bronze tiger talisman, compared to others, Fang Xing was more interested in this tiger talisman at this moment, he was about to identify when the jade inscription on this tiger talisman was, and the desolate bull horn sound came from afar.

At this time, Fang Xing noticed with some surprise that there were hundreds of people around the altar who were either singing and dancing naked, or busy slaughtering cattle and sheep; Farther away, thousands of people knelt down in worship; And as far as the eye can see, there are still 10,000 white tents. The thousands of thoughts he had heard before had all come out of these people's minds, and through that golden network, they had entered Fang Xing's heart, faintly ringing.

Now, when Fang Xing came here, he could hear it more clearly.

The men and women who danced and sang loudly were so determined in their hearts that there was only one call, and that was - "Vulture my lord!" ”

The thousands of men and women who knelt on the ground, either fanatical or fearful in their hearts, had only one lord of worship, and that was again—"Vulture my lord!" ”

Among the 10,000 white tents, there are trillions of miscellaneous thoughts, some praying, some cursing, some repenting, some begging, and so on...... There are all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of strange things, and there is only one common voice among these appeals, and that is - "Vulture my lord!" ”

These thoughts converged into a long river above the altar, pouring down, like thousands of rivers of blood falling from the sky and pouring into the tiger talisman; The slaughtered cattle and sheep, covered in blood, splattered from their wounds, soaked the loess of the altar, and turned into a warm fountain of power, the spring water gurgling and stretching, slowly pouring into the tiger talisman; All of this was finally passed on to Fang Xing's 'body', giving him a sense of power and endless distractions.

Fang Xing couldn't help but secretly say: "Could it be that these people are sacrificing to me?" ”