The ancient roads in the countryside are secluded, carving a trace of tranquility under the moonlit night. The tiger-headed monster turned into a fierce tiger and chased Liang Muzhong from the village, and an afterimage entered the ancient road.

"Brother Tiger, chase me! The two of them sluts can't run far!" Liang Muzhong's eyes were red, his eyes were wide with anger, and he couldn't care about the backlash of his body at the moment, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time.

The tiger monster did not reply, it has an instinctive reaction when it is entrenched in the deep mountains and forests all year round. It sensed that there was something strange about this ancient road, that it was too quiet, too quiet, and that there was often danger. Its guess was indeed correct, after entering the ancient road, there was a seeping murderous aura from both sides!

The tiger monster knew the crisis, and at this time, Liang Muzhong was forcibly summoned to counterattack by the power of Pangu, and he thought he was in danger. The trees on both sides did not know the number of enemies, and the black breath of the tiger-headed monster's body ran rapidly, and it quickly ran to the left. Now that Zhang Hua is dead and Liang Mu is seriously injured, choosing to avoid at this time is the most correct choice. Only by enduring for a while can one run rampant for a lifetime! This is the valuable experience of the tiger head monster in its cultivation for many years, and its judgment is correct.

The towering trees on both sides of the road seemed to be unable to hold back, the wind rose, and there were a few subtle sounds. A reddish hidden weapon flew in the night sky! The red light was yes, and the sound of breaking the air sounded! The black-clothed men on both sides of the trees each sent out their hidden weapons, and the sound of 'banging' over the ancient road sounded.

There was a loud laugh, and the leader appeared, "Haha! Descendants of Pangu! I can't imagine that the legend is true! Those who have the descendants of Pangu are equivalent to half of the immortal realm! Friends, come with us!"

Liang Muzhong's eyes were angry at this time, and he changed his previous cautious temperament, and scolded: "Fuck you! Lao Tzu has no time to deal with you now! Get out of the way!"

"Hmph! The remnants of the army are defeated! Dare to speak wildly! Give it to me! Catch it alive!" After the leader finished speaking, the red light in his hand appeared, and he flew over with a red killing weapon.

The tiger monster roared, and a black breath erupted from its mouth, and the black breath came out of the shadow, knocking a man in black flying down from a tree into ashes!

Liang Mu held the whip in his hand and whispered: "Brother Tiger, you have raised your speed to the extreme, and I will use the whip to defeat the enemy." "When the tiger-headed monster heard this, his body was black, leaving an afterimage in place, only to hear a howl of pain, and a man in black was whipped by the beating god!

Under the moonlight, the leader used his immortal power to look at the dead man in black, only to see that his eyes were concave and convex, as if he had suffered some great pain! The leader did not feel fear, on the contrary, his eyes shone with greed at this moment! This Pangu descendant itself is already a legend, and he could not imagine that an ordinary whip used by him is also a treasure of the fairy world!

The leader's whole body was flushed with red aura, and the killing weapon in his hand also rose from three feet to five feet long, the red shadow flashed, and the killing weapon hit Liang Mu with a heavy whip. Liang Mu raised his whip to meet him, and with a blow, Liang Mu felt gravity attack, his chest was tight, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The leader took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the red killing weapon pierced towards the tiger-headed monster under Liang Mu's heavy body. The tiger monster was fighting against the two black-clothed men in front of him at this time, spitting black breath from his mouth, caught off guard, and was pierced by the red killer weapon to protect the black breath!

The tiger shadow flashed, and temporarily flew out of the encirclement of the man in black, and the tiger-headed monster's body was stabbed by the killing weapon, and blood flowed out spontaneously. Liang Muzhong asked in a low voice, "Brother Tiger, how are you?"

When the tiger-headed monster heard this, he turned to look at Liang Muzhong, only to see that Liang Muzhong's face was pale, the tears in the corners of his eyes had not dried, and the blood in his nose and mouth overflowed from time to time!

It is rumored that those who cultivate immortals in the human body can rise to the top and reach the same life as heaven and earth, and no one knows what the destiny of heaven is. Demon beast cultivation, due to the restriction of the six reincarnations, needs to cultivate a human form first, experience the pain of rebirth, disperse thousands of years of penance mana, and start anew. The destiny of heaven cannot be violated, this is the truth that the tiger head monster firmly believed before meeting Liang Muzhong. But since the appearance of this fat man, not only has his mana increased greatly, but his transformation has also tended to be perfect, and the most important thing is that his mana has not been dissipated because of the Heavenly Dao of Transformation. If there is anyone else in this world who can fight against the Heavenly Dao, then only this man in front of him, a descendant of Pangu, Liang Muzhong!

The tiger monster suddenly looked solemn, and its eyes looked at Liang Muzhong for a moment, and it knew that this might be the last time it saw this face. There is no way to know whether he will become a beast in the future, or whether he will lose the spirit he has cultivated through hard work. It wants to gamble and put all the future era on the fat man in front of it! The demon beast is scattered, and when the heaven and earth are created, the demon beast has the fate of scattering. Scattered spinning can make the demon beast itself extremely powerful for a while, and it can compete with the cultivators of the realm of immortals, and at the same time, as a price, return to the six realms of life, and lose the mana that has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Liang Muzhong seemed to sense something through the tiger-headed monster's expression, and he said hurriedly: "Brother Tiger, we will withdraw and take revenge in the future." Come on. ”

"Haha, Liang Mu Chong, Liang Mu Chong, since I met you, I know what cultivation is, if you die, the secrets in the Heavenly Dao, I am afraid that it will be silent for tens of thousands of years." You and Zhang Hua treat me as brothers, how can I, the eldest brother, watch you die, goodbye!' The tiger-headed monster said silently in his heart, and a black breath wrapped Liang Muzhong, and Liang Muzhong's body was wrapped and flew into the air.

The tiger-headed monster took a deep look at the fat man in front of him again, and turned to face the man in black, and his whole body was black! Liang Muzhong shouted loudly from inside the black breath cover: "Brother Tiger! Don't! We still have a chance to !!!!" This seemingly loud voice, because Liang Muzhong's body was extremely weak, and at this moment it was already a mosquito to sing.

The tiger-headed monster yelled at the sky: "Liang Muzhong, live! Only you can solve the mystery of the Ten Thousand Years Heavenly Dao! Only you can save the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

"Want to go?" The red immortal body in the leader's hand rose again, and the heart of the red flame was captured! The red immortal qi that crossed over like vines flew towards the beams floating in the air, he couldn't let go of the descendants of Pangu, and if the descendants of Pangu left, it meant that he died!

The vines stretched quickly towards the sky, and they were about to catch up with Liang Muzhong, when a thunderbolt fell, and the vines were shattered.

"Your opponent is me!" The tiger monster was covered with black breath, and in an instant, it flashed in front of a man in black, and the sharp tiger claws slashed, and the limbs of the man in black flew in all directions, and the blood rain sprinkled under the moon sky.

"Looking for death!" The leader was anxious and angry, this little tiger demon was so difficult, it would be a big deal for him! The red killing weapon in his hand was suddenly deformed, turning into a blood-red big knife, and two blades slashed at the black tiger in front of him!

The red sword came in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, a terrible tiger roar shook the entire ancient road! Liang Muzhong was full of anxiety, but his body was already in the black breath cover, floating farther and farther....Looking at the smaller and smaller tiger monster below, Liang Muzhong burst into tears.

The tiger-headed monster had white bones on its back, and the power of the red sword broke through its protective black breath, and blood gushed out. It spat out lightning-like black breath from its mouth again, and the two men in black were instantly smashed into dust.

"Solid Beast Fight!" The red vines in the leader's hand stretched out, entangled the tiger monster to death, and the blood-red broadsword in his right hand swung down towards the tiger's head! "Die!"

Liang Muzhong's body and mind were torn apart, but he couldn't use his immortal power. The tiger-headed monster roared, and the black breath of its whole body burned the vines in front of the blood-red knife. There was a 'flutter' sound, and the tiger's head was on the belly of the leader. The leader spat blood again and said angrily: "Give it to me, kill this monster!"

The remaining black-clothed people each held killing weapons, and all kinds of immortal methods were used, and they were killed towards the black tiger!

Boom! Liang Muzhong couldn't see what was going on down there, and he didn't know what would happen to the tiger monster. A black wind blew, and the black breath cover flew farther and farther....Liang Muzhong's eyes sank, and he fainted.