Chapter 135: Heavenly Tiger
Mu Chen said in a deep voice, but the battle in his heart was very strong.
"Okay, then let's quickly discuss which formation to use now. Fu Yi said helplessly.
Subsequently, Fu Yi and Mu Chen left the chassis of the Heavenly Tiger at the same time, and the spiritual light they rushed out seemed to cut through the space to form a spatial door, rushing to the team.
Leaving with their strength in refining qi and transforming the god realm, as long as they don't make too much movement, it is not always possible for the beasts to find out, so they come quietly and leave quietly.
After Mu Chen and Fu Yi left, under the land of the Heavenly Tiger Territory, a strange person with a mask quietly appeared, his eyes looked deeply at the direction where Mu Chen and Fu Yi left, and his face kept changing.
He was the same man who had been saved by the one-eyed dragon before, the sword hilt of the former disciple of the Phantom Sword Alliance.
"It's a pity that I'm not looking for them, I'm looking for Yu Liunian's Wang Ba. ”
The hilt of the sword was suspended in mid-air, staring at the direction of the Shenzhou Continent for a long time, and finally let out a light sigh, shook his head, and then returned to the underground ancient monk's palace, and his whispering could be faintly heard.
"It seems that they are planning to take action against this Heavenly Tiger, but this Heavenly Tiger is still taking away the protection of the fierce beast behind it, even if I don't make a move, it will be difficult for them to resist. ”
"It's just that they are here, and the feeling on their bodies is very different from what they thought before. ”
"And that Mu Chen of the Bamboo Sword Hall, where did the weapon with the primordial power on his body come from, especially the sword in his hand, which seemed to be a holy object of the ancient monk's refining weapon, had already disappeared with the evil beast group and the people of the Ancient Monk's Star Palace, why did it suddenly appear in his hand again. ”
"And according to what I know about the ancient monks from the ancient books that my benefactor gave me, the ancient monks did not only cultivate the aura when they cultivated, their exercises were ever-changing, and there was no distinction between the aura and the aura at all......"
In the depths of the polar mountain range, there is a magnificent ancient sacrificial round platform that has been built, and around this magnificent round platform, there are fierce beasts running around and croaning from time to time, sometimes entering and exiting from the sacrificial round platform, the number is very large.
The fierce beasts that are very rare on the Shenzhou Continent can be seen everywhere here, because this is the place where all the fierce beasts gather, even the ancient fierce beasts that are almost never seen on the Shenzhou Continent, there are many here.
This is the core of the Polar Mountains, and it is also the lair of the Demon Sect's Tianyin Sect led by Wuyi.
At this moment, in a secret room in Tianyin Gate, a middle-aged man dressed in black was sitting cross-legged on the ground and cultivating, and the aftermath of a powerful force was permeated all over his body, causing the space in the secret room to tremble constantly.
He is the master of Tianyin Gate, and he is also the master of the clothesless who has planned one major event, speechless.
The terrifying energy fluctuations that permeated the secret room slowly subsided, and after a moment, the closed eyes of Speechless slowly opened, and from the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of hidden deep weakness.
"I don't know when I'll be able to break through the realm of refining gods and returning to the void. ”
Speechless muttered to himself, he had also dealt with the seventy-two sects back then, but at a critical moment, he was injured by the people of the seventy-two sects using the killing array, and was escaped by the secret method.
The people of the Seventy-Two Sect thought he was dead, but in fact, he was only extremely seriously injured, and it was extremely difficult for him to recover his strength, even after spending so many years, he still did not recover.
It's just that the realm will not fall, but if the body wants to heal, I am afraid that it will have to be raised to another realm.
It's just that the realm of refining gods and returning to the void is already the supreme realm on the Shenzhou continent, and after the ancient monks disappear, no one can reach above the realm of refining gods and returning to the void.
Speechless, he stood up from the cold ground, frowning and walking back and forth in the secret room, with a bit of solemnity between his eyebrows.
"In the past few days, I have suddenly felt a sense of unease, as if something big is about to happen, and it seems to be extremely unfavorable to my sect, what is going on. ”
"Is there a fork on the other side of Wuyi?"
Speechless and muttered, the light in his eyes flickered, revealing a look of thought, and in his mind he recalled what Wuyi had done recently.
Suddenly, his speechless gaze froze and muttered.
"Is there something wrong with the altar?"
"It's impossible, the altar is very secretive, few people know about it, and many of the beasts are still young, weak and weak, they shouldn't find out. ”
"But if that's the case, how can it give me a feeling of unease?"
Speechless walked into the secret room, over the years, Speechless has been in retreat and healing most of the time, almost isolated from the outside world, and has always been arranged by Wuyi for the plan on the Shenzhou Continent, so he doesn't know much about what happened on the mainland.
But he knew the general direction of the matter, but although he knew that Wuyi had to deal with the seventy-two sects, he didn't know that the relationship between Wuyi and Mu Chen was already quite good.
The enchantment that shrouded the secret room suddenly disappeared, and as the door of the secret room opened, the body of Speechless, which was completely covered by black clothes, also disappeared into the secret room.
Looking up at Fengtai, the white mist in the mountains is swirling, the mountain scenery is winding and rugged, like a ribbon falling from the sky, but there are thousands of killing opportunities hidden in this beautiful scenery, a lot of spiritual light shuttles in the mountain, and the starlight is scattered on the ribbon little by little, slowly moving up and down.
As far as the eye can see, there are even more pieces of greenery in the mountains, as if the beliefs of the cultivators are embodied, which is reflected in the light of the fighting. The green mountains are surrounded by green water, and the green water reflects the green mountains, which is a wonderful picture.
At this moment, on the border of the polar regions, in the depths of the lofty mountains, a group of uninvited guests came.
Under Rong He's leader, Fu Yi hugged the vines, and Mu Chen, Yu Sinian, You Qian and other twelve people quietly hid among the figures and mountain shadows, quietly broke into the territory of the Heavenly Tiger from the outside, and flew towards the place where the Heavenly Tiger was located with a serious face.
The speed of the few of them was very fast, like a meteor cutting through the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This time, their purpose was to practice the killing formation, break through the Heavenly Tiger's defenses as quickly as possible, and kill this fierce beast with extraordinary strength.
Although Mu Chen already had the strength to deal with fierce beasts, he realized a very serious problem in this experience, that is, although he could deal with fierce beasts, he would also have injuries on his body, and the time to kill fierce beasts was extremely long.
If they fight alone, it is not a thing that cannot be lived, but in the cultivation world where there are not enough people, they are often faced with the invasion of thousands or even tens of thousands of fierce beasts.