Southern Barbarian Domain, Tiger Division.

This is where the former tribe of the Tiger tribe is located, and it is also the temple of the Southern Barbarian Domain.

Lei Luo stood calmly on the square under the stone statue, and Rong Ana also came to a nearby location.

On the nearby side, more than a dozen masters looked at the person in front of them with complicated expressions, because some of them remembered who the person in front of them was, but it was not the monk of the Nanjue Kingdom who had made a big fuss in the barbarian domain back then.

Back then, there were two men, a man and a woman, who were said to be from the Demon Flame Sect of the Nanjue Kingdom, and the two of them made a big fuss in the Barbarian Domain, slaughtering innocent people who didn't know how many tribes in the Nanbarian Domain, and one of them returned to them.

But this time, they don't plan to take revenge, the first is because they can't fight, and it is impossible for a group of them to win together, so the number two person of the Li family will end.

The second is because the other party may be a monk of the Tiger Division, and the feelings of himself and others towards the Tiger Department are still a little complicated.

When Rong Huzun sat in the Southern Barbarian Domain, there was not much restraint on the various tribes, and although the Tiger Department was dominant, there was no suppression on the surrounding tribes.

At that time, Rong Huzun was the number one master in the barbarian domain, and his power could deter Xiaoxiao, even Mr. Wuma and Master Li were also intimidated by the prestige of the other party, and they did not dare to stretch out their hands to the Southern Barbarian Domain.

But as soon as the other party died, the Tiger Department was instantly wiped out by the Li family, and Mr. Wu Ma and Master Li even took the masters of the Western Barbarian Domain out of the nest to suppress the Southern Barbarian Domain.

And there are many restraints on these masters, not only allowing them to plunder the compatriots of the Southern Barbarian Domain, but also attacking the Tiger Division.

Therefore, their hearts did not actually belong to those two, but on the contrary, they still stood on the side of the Tiger Department of the Southern Barbarian Domain.

This is the reason why they turned against the water at the first time after seeing Lei Luo use the supernatural powers of the Tiger Tribe, because if there is a great master in the Tiger Tribe, he can still fight against the Western Barbarian Domain.

"Next, there is the most important battle, which is related to whether the Southern Barbarian Domain can break away from the control of the Li family and the Western Barbarian Domain!" everyone thought.

These masters are waiting on the side, Rong Ana is also waiting on the side, and some beast soul masters and beast soul generals nearby are also waiting on the side.

In the main hall under the stone statue of "Ka Ka Ka", a stone door opened, and a rickety figure wearing a black coat and covering his face with a hood slowly walked out.

The figure raised its head, revealing a pair of eyes that flickered with a faint cold light, not cloudy, and his eyes were sharp and cruel, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to devour.

When the figure walked out from under the stone statue and came to the square, his figure paused slightly, and he obviously saw the man who was already waiting in the square, especially the other party's cultivation that did not need to be weak at all.

"You are, the monk of the Demon Flame Sect of the Nanjue Kingdom back then!"

This figure was Mr. Wuma, and after he saw the cultivation of the person in front of him, he was finally a little moved.

There was no way, that incident was too big a blow to their Western Barbarian Domain back then, and it can be said that it is absolutely impossible for him and Grand Master Li to forget the other party who was the initiator.

However, it has only been less than a hundred years, and the person in front of him has actually crossed two levels in a row, cultivating all the way from the early stage of the Yuan Infant to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, is the other party a cultivation wizard who is unique in the cultivation immortal realm of the Nanjue Kingdom?

Is it a cultivation wizard who doesn't dare to boast, but if he eats too much 'supplements', this cultivation will naturally go up.

"Mr. Wuma, Lei has been waiting for a long time, this time let me put an end to the atrocities of the Western Barbarian Domain and the Li family!" Lei Luo said with a faint smile.

After speaking, he made a 'please' gesture, with his left fist and right palm, representing the meaning of both superiority and life-and-death.

"Okay, well, the old man also just wants to comprehend the supernatural powers of the great monks of Nanjue Kingdom, and by the way, deter these wall grass!" Mr. Wu Ma did not refuse, but meant to point out.

As he said these words, his eyes looked at the former Southern Barbarian Domain masters who had defected in the distance, obviously to deter them and let them know that the Western Barbarian Domain was the orthodoxy of the Barbarian Domain.

"I actually believe that an outsider, and he is also a new great cultivator in the last hundred years, how can this kind of strength be the opponent of me and Brother Li, don't they know that cultivation needs to accumulate over time!" Mr. Wu Ma sneered.

Although the people in front of him have advanced rapidly, they also have drawbacks, that is, their cultivation is fast, and their foundation is unstable. Moreover, this kind of quick breakthrough technique will not be much stronger against the enemy's supernatural powers, these are all common knowledge in the immortal cultivation world.

"It seems that those masters have been suppressed by the Western Barbarian Domain for a long time, and even these common senses have been discarded!" Mr. Wuma thought.

He didn't hesitate, there was no room for error in the battle of life and death, a pair of hands shaped like withered hands stretched out their black coats, and then quickly pinched the trick and chanted the incantation.

This mantra is not a monk's spell, but a spell of the Western Barbarian Domain, and the spell is even more mysterious and difficult to understand, like the language of a beast, which makes people feel more harsh.

"Whew-"

"Roar—"

"Goo-"

A burst of beast roars sounded, and I saw that in front of Mr. Wu Ma, countless dark green ghosts condensed and formed, and these were actually huge monsters with different expressions.

It's not so much a demon beast, but a ghost thing is more appropriate, because these condensed demon beasts are all spirits, and the breath of each one can be comparable to that of the ghost creatures in the early stage of the baby.

With a burst of beast roars, more than a dozen huge ghost creatures with a huge body of more than ten zhang, a cold breath and an abominable complexion revealed their figures.

"More than ten ghost kings will shoot together, see how you block it!" Mr. Wu Ma said with a wave of his hand.

After receiving his order, these more than ten ghost creatures burst out in an instant, and their bodies retained the attack methods of the demon beast period, and they all flew in, with a momentum like a rainbow.

"Is that the degree?" Lei Luo said as he looked at the dozen or so 'low-level' ghosts in front of him, and his tone was slightly disappointed.

Just as the ghost thing approached him less than a few feet away, a burst of sky-high evil qi erupted, and all the surrounding ghost things quickly retreated under this evil aura.

But it was too late, and in the evil aura, a huge tiger head with a body size of nearly 100 zhang instantly condensed and formed, and then under a tiger roar, an invisible sonic wave spread out in all directions.

Under this whistling sound, all the ghosts around them instantly lost their movements, and some of them even fell to the ground tremblingly, like frightened small animals.

After the huge tiger head let out a terrifying tiger roar, then the blood basin opened its mouth and sucked it, and an invisible wind wave was like a whirlpool, tearing all the ghosts around it, shrouding it, and pulling it into the tiger's mouth.

"This, this is!" Mr. Wu Ma already felt bad when he saw the blood-colored tiger head, and at this moment he was even more rapid chanting spell casting, but it was useless.

Those ghosts seemed to be out of control, no matter how he called or shouted, he couldn't control them, he could only watch them be pulled by the suction force and fly into the tiger's mouth.

After a few breaths, all of these ghosts were swallowed by the tiger's head, and with a burst of chewing, Mr. Wuma's heart was dripping blood.

These ghost creatures were all made by him with great painstaking efforts and nearly a thousand years of time to cultivate.

Ordinary fighting methods, even monks of the same level dare not say that they can easily deal with the siege of more than ten ghost king realm ghosts, but they didn't expect that with just one move, they were all destroyed by the people in front of them.

"The famous Mr. Wuma, is this the only ability?" After Lei Luo destroyed the ghost, the evil qi around his body quickly converged, and at the same time, he sneered in his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Wu Ma's wrinkled and thin face flashed a trace of hideousness, obviously he didn't expect that the person in front of him would ridicule himself so much after taking the opportunity.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!" he rebuked in a sinister voice.

A cloud of pitch-black smoke erupted at its side, followed by a second, then a third.

Not only that, there was a creaking sound of white bone rubbing plates in the black mist, and when the black mist dissipated, several white beast bones with huge sounds appeared.

"It's a bone manipulation technique again!" Lei Luo said with a little bored after looking at the white beast bones.

Then he didn't give Mr. Wuma a chance to speak, and as soon as his body moved, the whole person rushed to the front of the first beast bone, and then punched out.

After the explosion of "bang", this beast bone began to fall apart from the skull under a punch, the entire body exploded, and the beast bones of the skull and even the upper half of the body all turned into white powder under the blow.

"What!" Mr. Wuma's eyes widened, and his expression was incredulous, even a look of hellish shock.

Lei Luo didn't show the slightest mercy, and his body quickly rushed towards several nearby beast bones, all of which blasted these beast bones with teeth and claws flying out with a single punch.

The explosion of "bang bang bang" sounded, and all the beast bones around him were not his enemies, and they exploded one after another, and the white bones of the whole body shattered under the bombardment of the fist, and then turned into powder.

Mr. Wuma's face turned ugly, because his supernatural powers didn't seem to be the opponent of the person in front of him.

Thinking of this, the hands under his black robe quickly pinched, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a sentence of snake-like beast bones with a whole body of green and purple, nearly fifty or sixty zhang long, but only a few zhang wide.

After this beast bone appeared, a dark green mist emanated from its body, and when these mist stained the stone floor, it emitted a corrosive sound.

After the surrounding masters saw this beast bone appear, they all retreated a hundred zhang away from the first time, and Rong Ana and the rest of the beast soul generals and beast soul masters also quickly retreated, temporarily avoiding the edge of this beast bone.

Lei Luo stood nearby calmly, even if there was already a dark green poisonous mist floating around him, he had no intention of retreating.

His whole body was slightly numb, and there was a tingling sensation, which meant that the poisonous mist had worked, but it was not fatal.

"How is it possible, no one can be safe under my beast bone supernatural powers!" Mr. Wu Ma's face twitched after seeing that the person in front of him was still calm.

Then, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he pinched his hands and gave a command, and the slender snake bone let out a roar, and its body shot out like a poisonous snake, targeting the figure that was still standing in front of him.

The snake mouth of the giant snake was mixed with Sensen's fangs and fishy poisonous gas, but Lei Luo was not afraid at all, his body did not retreat but advanced, and the blood-colored tiger on his chest suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the blood-colored lotus pattern and golden lines on his arm lit up one after another.

His figure rushed in front of the snake bone, and at the same time blasted out with a punch.

"Bang" The snake bone is not known for its hardness, and it flew upside down in an instant under this punch, and at the same time, a burst of air explosion sounded, and Lei Luo's figure disappeared with it.

"Not good!" Mr. Wuma exclaimed, but it was useless.

A "bang, bang" sound sounded, and then his expression changed, his face appeared a trace of abnormal redness, and under the sweetness of his throat, a mouthful of black and smelly poisonous blood was spit out.

Then he looked to his side, and saw that his natal beast bone had been grabbed by the tail of Lei Luo, and then frantically flailed and swung on the ground.

The sound of "bang, bang, bang" sounded, and every time the snake bone smashed into the ground, cracks appeared all around the body.

Under the continuous impact, the snake bone finally couldn't hold it anymore, and after finally hitting the ground, it completely fell apart.

Mr. Wuma spat out several mouthfuls of poisonous blood again, and his whole person's breath withered.

But in an instant, a figure rushed in front of him, and at the same time blasted out with a punch.

"Oh no!" he cried out in astonishment.

Just as he was about to take something out of the storage bag, the figure disappeared in front of him, and then a sharp pain came from his arm.

"Ahh

At this time, the palm of his hand was grasped at his back, and then he only heard a "bang" explosion, and his chest, back, and internal organs were all shattered by a blow.

"So strong!" said Mr. Wuma before he died.

"No, you're too weak!" said Lei Luo's voice faintly.

Mr. Wu Ma's face showed a hint of distortion and hideousness, obviously he didn't expect that his cultivation for nearly a thousand years would be so vulnerable in the eyes of the little doll in front of him.