Chapter 33: The Two-Hundred Covenant
The big white tiger glanced at the ginseng doll with contempt, then looked at Dongfang Junhao, and continued to ask: "How is it?
The big white tiger's tone changed and said coldly.
"Okay, if I can resist the blow of your third-level cultivation, can you do what you say?"
Dongfang Junhao didn't wait for the ginseng doll to oppose again, so he took a step forward and said loudly, in the form in front of him, he couldn't tolerate Dongfang Junhao not agreeing, he could only try his best.
"Hmph! I'm ...... There is also a true cultivation, how can it go back on its word?"
The big white tiger was talking, but suddenly realized something again, and then changed his words.
"In that case, your Excellency will take action!"
Since he can't be good, although Dongfang Junhao is not very old, he is not a mother-in-law, he has a happy personality and does not drag his feet.
"I like your character, and for the sake of your courage, if you can really catch my blow, why not send you out of the mountain myself?"
The big white tiger said, the light flashed, and he turned into a middle-aged man in a white robe, handsome and majestic, and extraordinary.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, they didn't expect this big white tiger to be able to turn into a human form, it was really not simple.
The white-robed middle-aged man stretched out his hand, and the barrier of the water curtain disappeared, this move couldn't help but surprise the ginseng doll again.
"I'll give you ten breaths to prepare, and after ten breaths, I'm going to do it"
The white-robed middle-aged man stared at Dongfang Junhao and said lightly.
Hearing this, Dongfang Junhao nodded slightly, and the Dao Fortune Talisman Exercise in his body was operating, and he silently recited the mantra in his heart, preparing to come by surprise......
Ten breaths passed quickly, and the white-robed middle-aged man slowly raised his right palm, palm to the sky......
A ray of brilliance shot out from the palm of the white-robed middle-aged man, straight into the sky, and in an instant, a huge tiger claw fell from the sky and grabbed it directly towards Dongfang Junhao......
The huge tiger claw carried the momentum of a thousand powers, and it fell extremely fast, as if it was about to shoot Dongfang Junhao into powder.
Facing the huge pressure brought by the tiger's claws, Dongfang Junhao couldn't help but be forced back a few steps by that momentum.
Including the white-robed middle-aged man, everyone was looking at Dongfang Junhao, the huge tiger claw was about to fall, but Dongfang Junhao hadn't made any moves......
"Boss~~"
"Hmmmm"
The ginseng doll and the eight-armed demon ape couldn't help but worry about Dongfang Junhao, and they didn't know how he would deal with it.
The white-robed middle-aged man watched coldly, and it was not difficult to see from his cultivation that Dongfang Junhao had just entered the Dao, but he was just refining his state of mind......
And he just used only three percent of his cultivation to cast a fourth-level spell, the Cloud Claw, and he was able to slap Dongfang Junhao to death.
Seeing that the huge tiger claw has reached the top of his head, and Dongfang Junhao's mantra has been completed......
"It's now, the supreme human spirit, the human spirit!"
Dongfang Junhao suddenly let out a clear roar, which immediately frightened everyone, even the middle-aged man in the white robe was stunned.
"Boom! boom!"
A round of Taiji diagram quickly rose from the top of Dongfang Junhao's head, and the higher the Taiji diagram rose, the bigger it became......
The golden thunder in the Taiji diagram crackled wildly, and the power that contained the rhyme of the Dao actually made the huge tiger claws that fell tremble, and they paused in the void.
A giant light and shadow wearing golden armor and holding a purple gold sword appeared next to Dongfang Junhao, and his posture was the same as that of Dongfang Junhao.
Dongfang Junhao stood with his back to the sky, and made a sword pointing movement at the sky with one hand, which was actually pointing at the huge tiger claw......
And the giant light and shadow were also like Dongfang Junhao, holding a purple gold sword, and stabbing at the falling tiger claws in the air......
"Zizizi~~ poof!"
The Purple Gold Sword and the Tiger Claw went head-to-head, and after the two forces were stalemate for a moment, the huge Tiger Claw was actually pierced by the Purple Gold Sword......
And that round of Taiji diagram, rising seven or eight feet into the air, flew towards the white-robed middle-aged man......
All this happened only between lightning and flint, and the white-robed middle-aged man was stunned, and he couldn't imagine that such an earth-shattering reversal would happen when he was killed.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom ~~"
A golden thunderstorm fell from the Taiji diagram and slashed straight towards the white-robed middle-aged man who was still stunned on the ground.
"Crackle!"
The thunderstorm slammed into the white-robed middle-aged man's body, bursting out with a burst of brilliance, but the white-robed middle-aged man did not suffer any damage......
"You...... How do you know this technique? Who taught you that?"
The white-robed middle-aged man also woke up suddenly after being hit by a thunderstorm, looked at Dongfang Junhao with an incredible face, and asked in shock.
"Naturally, it's my master, I don't know why Your Excellency asked like this?"
Dongfang Junhao's heart moved when he heard this, and said secretly: This big white tiger actually knows the exercises I use, does it know the ancestors?
If Dongfang Junhao's conjecture is true, then I'm afraid it's not simple.
"Your master, you mean your master taught you?"
The white-robed middle-aged man was shocked and undecided, and he still looked shocked, which shows how deep the impact of this incident has on the white-robed middle-aged man.
"Naturally, listening to Your Excellency, you not only know the exercises I practice, but also know the family teacher?"
Dongfang Junhao asked tentatively.
Although the two were talking, Dongfang Junhao did not withdraw the exercises, and the Taiji diagram was still on top of the white-robed middle-aged man's head, and the thunder flashed non-stop......
"Boom!"
Another thunderbolt descended and slashed on the body of the white-robed middle-aged man, also splashing a piece of brilliance, but the white-robed middle-aged man didn't take it seriously, and continued to ask him about the things he cared about.
"Impossible, you obviously just cultivated for a short time, and that person was gone tens of thousands of years ago, how could he still teach you exercises, boy, if you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for killing the ring"
The white-robed middle-aged man had a cold face, like frost, and his eyes looked at Dongfang Junhao coldly, he didn't believe what Dongfang Junhao said at all.
"It seems that you really know the teacher, believe it or not, no matter what grievances you have with the teacher, I, Dongfang Junhao, will take it on behalf of the teacher, and will never back down."
Dongfang Junhao responded fearlessly, he knew that at this point, he could only take one step at a time, with the strength of the middle-aged in the white robe, everything was in vain.
"However, even if you have any grievances with your teacher, it's a matter between you and me, and it has nothing to do with the two of them and the people behind you, I hope you can let them go"
Dongfang Junhao was afraid that if the ginseng doll and the eight-armed demon ape were involved, as well as the people of the tribe, it would not be good, so he hurriedly said.
"You're really not afraid of death? I'm not a murderer, otherwise, do you think these people can still live until now? As long as you tell me, where did this exercise come from, I can still let you live."
The white-robed middle-aged man's expression softened a little and said.
"There's no need for me to lie, besides, with your cultivation, can you still not know if what I'm saying is the truth?"
Dongfang Junhao said calmly.
Indeed, although the white-robed middle-aged man was a little suspicious of Dongfang Junhao at first, after he probed Dongfang Junhao's soul fluctuations with powerful spiritual thoughts, it was not false.
The next words are just to confirm my judgment even more.
"Little guy, you are very smart, very witty and brave, don't worry, there is no grudge between us, but there are still some origins,"
The white-robed middle-aged man looked like he looked and said lightly.
"Oh, are you a friend of your tutor?"
When Dongfang Junhao heard this, he asked suspiciously.
Since the situation has changed, there is no need for confrontation, Dongfang Junhao has also accepted the exercises.
"Not only that, where is your master, can you take me to see him? I've been looking for him for a long time."
The white-robed middle-aged man looked at Dongfang Junhao with a look of hope and asked.
"My master, he, he's no longer there"
Thinking of the master and ancestor who had saved him and passed on the exercises to him, Dongfang Junhao felt sad for a while.
"This ...... When?"
The white-robed middle-aged man asked in surprise when he heard this.
Dongfang Junhao felt that the white-robed middle-aged man was not pretending, so he told the white-robed middle-aged man about his experience again, but he didn't mention the matter of Donghua Baolu.
"It turns out that his spirit has been sleeping in this mountain range, no wonder so many people couldn't find him back then, alas!
The white-robed middle-aged man seemed to be recalling something, and sighed with a sad expression.
"Your name is Dongfang Junhao, right! Very good! I didn't expect you to have such a blessed fate, cultivate well! Your current cultivation is too low, otherwise, I can ......"
"Forget it, so be it! I can give you a promise, two hundred years later, if you can meet my requirements, I will come to follow you and help you succeed, I hope you can cultivate hard and not disgrace your master's prestige and his supreme practice."
"You take them away, I should go back, there are some things, and I should do an end."
After the white-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked at the void and said abruptly.
"Ahh......h And what should I call you?"
When Dongfang Junhao heard this, his heart fluctuated and was foggy, and he didn't know what secrets were hidden in it.
"You just call me, Bai Ling!"
After the white-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned into a white light and disappeared in an instant......
"Bai Ling, the Great White Tiger, will meet his requirements in two hundred years, and what will happen to this?"