Chinese This is a large burial pit, the size of a football field, the surface is covered with thick white mist, and the inside is densely covered with the corpses of white-fronted tigers, some of the corpses are extremely huge, obviously have been cultivated to a very high level, even if they have died, their bodies still exude terrifying might, if ordinary people want to get close, I am afraid that they will be shocked by this power and vomit blood and coma.

And some of the corpses are about the same size as the white-fronted hanging tiger that attacked Ye Xueyan, many of their corpses have rotted down to the bones, and some still have some fur, but they are also dirty, obviously under the power of the years, those fierce beasts that were beautiful in life, and their belongings after death can only turn into a pile of dust.

At this time, the pair of wild eyes swept on the corpse of a white-fronted tiger, which had been severely decomposed, with only a trace of fur covering the bones, and the exposed bones had also been weathered for a long time, becoming full of all kinds of potholes and edges, and it was obvious that in a few days, it would completely turn into a pile of broken bones.

And just when Ye Xueyan completely wiped out the white-fronted hanging eye tiger, the corrupted corpse suddenly exploded, and countless red carrion splattered everywhere, making the burial pit extremely embarrassed. But before these carrions fell on those mighty corpses, they were shattered by the mighty power of those ccorpses, and disappeared into this world.

The wild eyes became terrifying and bloodthirsty at this time, it already knew that Ye Xueyan had killed the white-fronted hanging eye tiger, which did not make it angry, such things had happened in the past, after all, someone had a plot to enter, and finally even killed it in front of it, and then it was killed casually.

But no matter who it is, after hunting and killing more white-fronted tigers, they have not shaken their origin and refined the power of their origin of the white tiger, but this time this person is different, he can actually refine the power of the white tiger in the tiger corpse, this is simply terrifying, this has shaken the foundation of this white tiger mountain.

After staring in the white mist for a moment, those wild eyes quietly disappeared, it had found the greatest threat to them in millions of years, and what it had to do now was to completely remove this threat, and let the White Tiger Mountain return to tranquility and tranquility until the sacred moment came countless years later.

Ye Xueyan, who was walking slowly in the mountains, of course didn't know everything about the top of the White Tiger Mountain, and he was still immersed in the joy of getting that trace of the power of the White Tiger after killing the weird white-fronted hanging eye tiger. If he still felt a little troublesome when he saw that white-fronted eye-catching tiger just now, then now he longed that these weird white-fronted eye-catching tigers could appear in groups, let him kill them piece by piece, and obtain the power of the white tiger that was enough to transform himself.

As he was thinking about it, Ye Xueyan's nose smelled a fishy smell, and in front of him, the originally lush bushes disappeared, replaced by a red blood mist that gradually diffused around him, and the fishy smell he smelled was emitted from this red blood mist.

The surrounding environment changed drastically, but Ye Xueyan was not too panicked, he just frowned, his eyes kept sweeping around, and he looked around vigilantly. His strength is already strong enough, and he can be regarded as the peak level among the Martial Emperors, although he can't be compared with the top group of Martial Masters yet, but he is definitely a figure who can be called on the mainland.

And with his own strength, in the True Dragon Clan Land that the Zhang family mainly used for the Martial Emperor level trial, I am afraid that there are not many places that can threaten him. However, after all, this True Dragon Land has been uncared for for nearly 10 million years, and it is not impossible for some places to have some special changes, which is also the biggest threat to Ye Xueyan.

If it was usual, maybe Ye Xueyan would not have risked his life and continued to stay in this White Tiger Mountain, but at this time, with the existence of the White Tiger Power that can improve his strength again, even if this White Tiger Mountain is really in great danger, he has to rely on his courage to break through!

The path of cultivation is very difficult, if you want to climb to the top, it is even more difficult, countless geniuses throughout the ages have died in this way, so the path of cultivation must be cautious. But if you are too cautious and dare not involve any danger, you will go too far, and in the end you will only become a coward, and you will no longer have the courage and possibility to climb. Only the wise and brave people, who are cautious and cautious in the process of constantly moving forward, can set foot on the most beautiful peak after countless bloody storms and crises!

Facing the blood mist that gradually wrapped him, Ye Xueyan stretched out his hand to fish, with the movement of his hand, the fog around him was also constantly fluttering, and his current time was really like fishing for the moon in the water, and his efforts were in vain. But Ye Xueyan didn't have any impatience because of this, he stretched out his hand again, but this time the speed of the shot suddenly increased to almost the extreme, only to see a flash of fire, with a strong wind, the surrounding blood mist was violently scattered by this rapid blow, and Ye Xueyan's hand, there was still nothing, but because of the trace of fire that had just erupted, it became dry and abnormal.

The smell of blood around him became stronger, Ye Xueyan's frowning brows had been loosened, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he slowly closed his eyes, and his heart sank into his spirit. After experiencing the countless wars and crises before, Ye Xueyan's spiritual sea became more extensive and magnificent, only to see that the original silver sea water turned into four colors, constantly changing between red, orange, yellow and green.

And the magic fan suspended in the sea of spirits, the four fan bones at this time have turned into the red, orange, yellow and green four colors, and the evil and evil qi that was originally in the hands of the god of desire has been washed away, replaced by a divine breath. It itself also exudes the four-color precious light, corresponding to the four colors of the spiritual sea, changing colors together, just like the heart of this spiritual sea, with a rhythm of life.

As soon as Ye Xueyan's mind entered the sea of spirit, there was a warm breath that enveloped him, making him feel more comfortable, this was the reason why his sea of spirit was extremely powerful, but he was not here to enjoy it at this time, he already had a trace of doubt about the nature of the blood mist around him, at this time, he wanted to use his powerful spiritual power to verify his thoughts.

With the mobilization of the mind, the originally calm spiritual sea suddenly became magnificent, the sea water began to stir, wave after wave of impact on the coast, and there were constantly terrifying hurricanes connecting the heavens and the earth appeared on the sea surface, rolling up countless sea water and rushing straight into the sky, like a spiritual dragon, raging on the sea surface.

In contrast to the violent scene in the sea of spirits, Ye Xueyan's expression was unusually calm and peaceful. His closed eyes made him look like a sleeping child, in contrast to the blood-colored mist that smelled of blood.

The surrounding blood-colored fog seemed to have a great interest in Ye Xueyan, constantly wafting around Ye Xueyan's body, and even reached the level of viscosity. These blood-colored fogs constantly changed their forms, sometimes turning into a wronged soul with a hideous expression, waving their teeth and claws at Ye Xueyan, sometimes turning into a huge blood-colored python, coiling in front of Ye Xueyan's body, constantly spitting snake letters, making attacking movements, but never taking the last step, and sometimes turning into a blood-colored tiger, constantly roaring at Ye Xueyan, and the huge claws slapping the ground uneasily.

This mist constantly provoked Ye Xueyan, but Ye Xueyan did not say anything about it, and it did not dare to really take that step and dare to make a real attack. With the continuous fury of the sea of spirits, Ye Xueyan, who exuded a quiet and quiet aura around the original himself, also began to change, and a violent aura began to burst out from around his body, constantly blowing gusts of strong wind around his body. The blood mist that had been clinging to Ye Xueyan was constantly blown away by this strong wind, and the various ghosts and beasts that had been conjured up also turned into clouds of mist again under this violent wind.

And Ye Xueyan's eyes suddenly opened at this time, a red light suddenly shone in his eyes, and the heaven and earth covered by blood mist seemed to have been punished by heaven, and for a while, thunder and lightning ran away, and the roar of thunderbolts was endless!

The entire world was suddenly cleared, and the blood mist covering the entire world had disappeared, it turned out that it was originally a conjugation, and what appeared in front of Ye Xueyan were twelve white-fronted tigers.

The twelve white-fronted tigers are divided into three rows, five in the first row, five in the second row, and two in the last row. The white-fronted tigers in each row are not neatly arranged, but staggered and orderly, as if they have formed a seal. The twelve white-fronted eye-catching tigers were arranged in a staggered manner, and it seemed that a more complicated seal had been formed on the whole.

The tigers in the first two rows are all skinny and bone-covered, with almost no flesh left, and even the epidermis is damaged, even the one they just encountered is not as good, but the second row is obviously stronger than the first row. The two tigers in the last row are far different from the ten in front of them.

Although these two white-fronted tigers are also unusually thin, not as fat and strong as the tigers they usually see, but there is a god in the tiger's eyes, obviously, these two are alive! And the fur on their bodies is also different, the color of the other ten is dark and light, some black, some white and yellow, but they are one gold and one silver, and the fur is even more faintly shining, exuding a powerful aura.

The corners of Ye Xueyan's mouth turned up slightly, he knew that what he had been looking forward to had come, and this time, I am afraid that it was not an ordinary character, an orange light flashed in his eyes again, and his eyes were fixed on the five white-fronted tigers in the front.

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