Chapter 517: The Land of the Birth of the Gods

Chinese In Bai Feng's memory, he didn't know when the Land of Birth began to exist. Even the oldest of the beasts, in its memory, the forbidden land of the forbidden land had existed for as long as it could remember.

And in Bai Feng's memory, at the last moment of his life, the elders of the clan brought him here. At that time, although it was still a beast venerable, its body had reached the limit and was very weak. And as soon as he stepped into here, he felt that an extremely strong spiritual force penetrated through the internal organs of his body, and even took over the actions of his body.

This shocked him, but the elders around him were accustomed to it, and kept comforting him, saying that this was the White Tiger God appearing and choosing a suitable cemetery for him.

Soon, he was controlled to the most central area of this place of birth, and it was only a few dozen meters away from the central core area. This distance was at his peak, and he didn't even need to jump. But now, at this short distance, he felt as if there was a moat that made him unable to get close. He could only lie quietly on the cemetery that God had "chosen" for himself, waiting for death to come.

But death did not come so peacefully, and the spiritual power that was scurrying in its body began to continuously extract its original power, and constantly purify and refine it. Its body began to weaken even more, and even began to decay, flesh and bones, wherever it had its essence and blood, began to be extracted, and the pain made him unbearable, until he finally fainted.

And by the time he woke up, he had already turned into a soul fire, gathering with the soul fire of many of his predecessors in the clan. And the fire of their soul has been re-refined, and as long as it is not consumed, it will not be extinguished. Of course, if you consume it, you can't replenish it, it will only get weaker and weaker.

And this, among the white-fronted eye-catching tigers, is called a miracle, a miracle of eternal life.

And the memories of other demon tigers are also about the same, there is nothing special, it seems that this should be the burial place of the demon tigers whose strength has reached the supreme level, but why should the corpses of the venerable demon tigers be stored separately? It seems that there is still some special secret here.

Thinking of this, Ye Xueyan already had a plan in his heart, he casually picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards the spiritual barrier.

Ye Xueyan threw it casually, so the speed of the stone was not too fast. After the stone touched the spiritual barrier, it made a soft "poof" sound, and then it actually reflected back to Ye Xueyan at ten times the speed when it was thrown!

Ye Xueyan originally just wanted to see how this mental barrier reacted after being physically hit, but he didn't expect that the reaction method was very different from what he had expected before, and the speed of reflection was far beyond his imagination.

Ye Xueyan wanted to flash, but the distance between him and the spiritual barrier was too close, so he could only barely flash to the side. The stone grazed his arm and scurried into the white mist, leaving a shallow trail in the mist.

There was a slight pain in his arm, and a few drops of blood splattered out, spilling on the spiritual barrier not far away. As soon as the blood was touched, it slowly fell from above to the ground, and it did not fly back like the previous stone, which made Ye Xueyan breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Xueyan gently stroked his injured arm, at this time, the power of the blood qi had already taken effect, and the wound had been healed for the most part, he smiled bitterly, he really missed his feet, so many divine weapons did not cause damage to his body, but let a small stone hurt it. However, recalling the speed of the stone, Ye Xueyan still felt a trace of cold sweat on his back.

It seems that it is not possible to break it directly in a simple and crude way, and you can only rely on your own mental power. Thinking of this, Ye Xueyan's pupils were gradually covered with a layer of gold, and he shouted softly: "Disease!"

With his voice, the golden light in his eyes flashed and disappeared, and a golden sword light swallowed the sword light, and shot towards the spiritual barrier.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and the spiritual barrier was directly cut open by the sharp sword light. A green light flashed in Ye Xueyan's eyes again, and the golden sword light suddenly turned into countless green short swords, branching out towards the surrounding sides of the split rift, opening a small portal above the spiritual barrier.

Ye Xueyan was very satisfied with the use of his spiritual power, smiled, and with a movement of his feet, he entered the forbidden land of the white-fronted hanging eye tiger clan - the land of the birth of gods.

The white mist here was thicker than the outside, and he once again spread out his spiritual power, and what he saw in the next moment made him gasp!

Ye Xueyan saw that within a radius of one mile, it was densely packed with the corpses of tiger demonic beasts! Moreover, the corpses of tiger demonic beasts here were all supreme as he had expected before. And it's not just the white-fronted tiger, there are all kinds of tiger monster corpses.

White-fronted Hanging Eye Tiger, Dark Gold Tiangang Tiger, Earth Bear Tiger, Phantom Ghost Tiger, Sky Splitting Thorn Tiger, etc., even the Soul Splitting Crazy Demon Tiger that has been extinct on the outer continent for nearly a hundred years, looking at the corpses of these demonic beasts, Ye Xueyan was extremely surprised in his heart, how many years of accumulation does it take to gather so many corpses of supreme-level tiger demonic beasts.

And on the periphery where he is now, most of the corpses have almost decomposed, only the dignity of the pre-living dignity makes them still have a thin layer of animal skin left after the long river of time, showing their pre-mortem honor.

And the outermost beast venerables are also the weakest, and by luck, they can just enter this realm. Like Bai Feng, who was in the forefront of the beast venerables, his corpses were all stored in the central area of this place of birth.

Ye Xueyan walked forward, and sure enough, as he expected, the more corpses inside, the better they were preserved, although the long river of time also flowed through their bodies, but the strength of their lives still allowed them to maintain their last dignity.

Occasionally, there are a few of the corpses that are still in good condition, I think they have just been placed in the past thousand years, although the origin essence and blood have been plundered, but the flesh and blood are still solid, and they have not been taken away by time.

The further he went, the more frightened Ye Xueyan became, he had just seen a large row, there were nearly a hundred Beast Venerable fourth-level demonic beasts, and before these demonic beasts, there was a dark spirit tiger whose strength had reached the fifth level of the Beast Venerable.

If you can reach the fifth level of the Beast Venerable, you will already be a supreme-level existence among the demonic beasts, and you may not be able to appear for a thousand years. Here, however, it is also unusual, and it can only be ranked about 100 meters away from the central area. Seeing so many Super Beast Venerables at one time, Ye Xueyan can be regarded as having a long insight, but at this time, the white mist in front of him suddenly changed, and even his spiritual power was blurred. Ye Xueyan knew that the main master had arrived, so he simply withdrew his spiritual power and opened his eyes.

The white mist in front of it slowly condensed, turning into a pure white tiger, this tiger was wrapped in white mist all over its body, it didn't look real, but the eyes, which were as black as gems, were opposite to Ye Xueyan at this time, and they were relatively speechless for a while.

Ye Xueyan looked at it for a while, grinned, arched his hand slightly, and said: "Presumably you are the god lord in the mouth of the white senior, the junior has gained a lot of benefits in this White Tiger Mountain, and has caused a lot of trouble, and I hope you Haihan." ”

There was a hint of a smile in the dark eyes of the god, and he didn't see the mouth movement that appeared from time to time due to the rolling mist, but he heard a nice human voice echoing all around.

"Hehe, you don't need the politeness of your predecessors and juniors, I was born for only a thousand years, and in terms of the life span of the White Tiger, I am just a fledgling, no different from you. And although you have gained some benefits in this White Tiger Mountain, the trouble is not caused by you, and besides, you may have to spit out those benefits to me later. ”

Hearing the words of the god lord, Ye Xueyan thought carefully in his heart, and then guessed the approximate seven or eight points of everything, he looked at the god lord who was covered in fog with some astonishment, and said:

"Could it be that this so-called land of the birth of gods is to give birth to you?"

The god-sama's laughter became even more cheerful: "Hehe, if you don't say that human brains are always much better than those demonic beasts, Bai Feng's group of guys, it took a thousand years to understand what was going on, and it took a lot of effort."

I can also tell you bluntly that I am the god of the White Tiger, and today is the day when I will completely evolve into the White Tiger, a divine beast, and you will be my most important sacrifice!"

The god of the white tiger?

Hearing this, Ye Xueyan frowned slightly. The White Tiger is such a powerful divine beast, and the other party is so sure that he can evolve successfully, either he is ignorant or must have great confidence. But as long as it hasn't evolved successfully, there's hope for itself.

"Hehe, Lord God, your ambition may not come true today, I am not here to be your sacrifice. Ye Xueyan said with a dry smile.

Anyone who is seen as a sacrifice is afraid that they will not be in a good mood.

But the White Tiger God didn't seem to care about this at all, it shook its head, and continued to say cheerfully: "Don't be so nervous, otherwise your blood will become less sweet and delicious, which will affect my perfect evolution." Come, let me show you this great place, you know, there will be no more than three places in the world where white tigers can be born, and it took me tens of thousands of years to find this place.

Look at this big guy, the strongest person of the white-fronted eye-catching tiger clan, the white-fronted eye-catching tiger clan can have its current status, it can be said that most of the credit is due to it. Look at its corpse, although it has been dead for almost 100,000 years, it still has a strong and powerful emanation. I remember very well that in its own body, I had refined a full hundred drops of the power of the White Tiger! When it died, it was a powerful seventh-grade supreme holy beast!

And this guy, also a powerful guy, it was brought back from the outside by the white-fronted Hanging Eyes Tiger clan, and there were four beast venerables at that time, and only two came back in the end, but they were all close to death. Their corpses are outside, I don't know if you saw them when you walked in, they are two white-fronted tigers with wounds all over their bodies.

Although the sales are a little different, there is still a lot of essence blood. However, it's nowhere near as good as the guy they brought back......"

The god of the white tiger chattered, its body fluttering back and forth in the air, the more it talked, the more excited it became, and Ye Xueyan, the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

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