As soon as the white tiger entered the chaos, its body became only the size of a zhang.

The chaotic airflow is endless, it can easily corrode and assimilate any non-chaotic thing, the desolate creatures enter the chaos, the larger the size, the larger the contact surface with the chaos, and the more mana is needed to resist the corrosion of the chaotic airflow, the white tiger is naturally not so unwise, and when fighting with the enemy, it has to divide so much mana to maintain the body.

Da Luo Jin Immortal's body was already self-contained, and even if he couldn't absorb the aura from Chaos, it wouldn't hinder their fight.

The White Tiger's divine consciousness instantly enveloped a radius of thousands of miles, chaos was up and down, left and right, space was uncertain, and time was not visible, but the White Tiger still determined the location of himself and the enemy from the extended sense of divine consciousness.

A white bead flew out in an instant, and the next moment it smashed in front of the head of the Eastern Prince.

The prince of the east raised the dragon's double-headed crutch, and with a "bang", he resisted the smashing of the white beads, and the huge and incomparable force made the prince of the east retreat thousands of miles in an instant.

As soon as he stopped, a white-gold tiger claw behind him waved over, and the prince of the east seemed to have been prepared, and the dragon turned back with both heads, and resisted the claws of the white tiger, and the huge force hit the prince of the east and swept forward.

The face of the prince of the east was joyless and carefree, and a coiling dragon double-headed crutch flew up and down left and right, dissolving all the attacks of the white tiger one by one, without any injury.

After the white tiger warmed up, he suddenly let out a roar, and the sound wave vibrate, and in an instant, it emptied the air flow of chaos and thousands of miles, revealing a void of nothingness.

Endless platinum qi suddenly filled in, enveloping the Eastern Prince.

A light smile appeared on the face of the Eastern Prince, and the right hand of the coiling dragon double-headed crutch was raised, and a black dragon suddenly swam out of the coiling dragon double-headed crutch, and with a twist, the huge dragon body protected the Eastern Prince, and a trace of platinum qi could not erode in.

The black dragon head and tail are all ready, the limbs are complete, and the black and shiny scales resist all the cutting of the platinum qi, and the black and white are fierce, bursting out with brilliant white fire.

This black dragon is not a real thing, but it is a spell carried by the double-headed spirit treasure of the coiling dragon, and it is not afraid of the western platinum qi emitted by the white tiger, the dragon has a mouth, swallows a large mouthful of platinum qi, and the law turns, turns into energy, and continues to make up for the consumption of scales.

The White Tiger was not discouraged at all, the White Tiger clan was similar to the three innate clans, with dual cultivation of law and martial arts, strong mana, and extremely strong physique.

The long tiger body flashed, appeared at the position of the black dragon dragon's head, and grabbed it with a tiger claw.

This power is huge to a certain point, the rules of mana are all destroyed, and the dragon head condensed by the rules of spells is like a watermelon being smashed by a hammer, scattering into countless black energy, escaping in the void.

The void here has been controlled by the white tiger, and the ownerless energy is automatically absorbed by the platinum qi, turning into sharp energy, and it is entangled in the headless black dragon body.

The black dragon's body slowly faded, and then dispersed violently, but it shrank suddenly, and the remaining energy returned to the crutches of the Eastern Prince, and a white dragon swam out again, continuing to compete with the white gold qi.

Bai Hu laughed and said: "Prince Dong, you will be beaten, won't you fight back? ”

The White Tiger Clan, known as the strongest race under the Three Clans, is not that the White Tiger is worse than the Dragon and Phoenix Qilin, and the White Tiger Clan is not as good as the Three Clans, just because its people are much less than the Three Clans, and there is no numerical advantage.

A single white tiger is not inferior to any dragon and phoenix unicorn, and they are all physically strong, powerful in mana, and proficient in Taoism.

Moreover, the White Tiger Clan, who have experienced the battle of the fierce beasts and the battle of the three clans, the remaining White Tigers are all experienced in combat and are born battle maniacs.

Seeing the Eastern Prince's slow swallowing style, he naturally looked down on him very much.

The prince of the east smiled lightly and said, "As you wish!"

A brilliant sword light flew out, faster than thinking, and stabbed the center of the white tiger's eyebrows.

The white tiger was startled, his eyebrows were bright, and he instantly fixed the flying sword, and the flying sword shook, twisted and turned, disappeared, and the next moment it reached the belly of the white tiger.

The white tiger roared, the space suddenly snapped, and the flying sword swept past the white tiger, and the white tiger converted the trajectory space of the flying sword, but did not stab the white tiger in the slightest.

The white tiger laughed and said, "Interesting, this flying sword is good, you can also take a knife from me." ”

The prince of the east frowned, opened his mouth, and a flying knife flew out quickly, but the flying knife of the white tiger crossed the space supported by the white dragon in front of the prince of the east, and directly reached the body of the prince of the east, wanting to kill the prince of the east from the inside.

The prince of the east was naturally not afraid, and as soon as the space in his body was transformed, he replaced the flying knife.

The white tiger laughed, his body flashed, the tiger claws waved, and there was a "stab" sound, leaving a huge gap on the white dragon's body, and a white bead flashed and smashed towards the head of the eastern prince.

Dongwang fixed his heel, and with a wave of his head, he struck the white bead away, and with a swing of his tail, he flew away from the flying knife that came from behind.

You come and go, and the battle has passed for hundreds of years.

The prince of the east calculated in his heart, the time for the plan was almost up, and with a clear drink, the endless purple qi spread, and in an instant, it completely enveloped the white tiger's western platinum qi.

In the later stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, the cultivation that was about to step into the peak of Da Luo with one foot was fully displayed, the endless chaos was discharged, the endless void was controlled by the Eastern Prince, and the Eastern Prince, who had been passive, reversed in an instant and seized the initiative.

The prince of the east stretched out his hand and waved, and the coiling dragon flew out with both heads, and the power of the best spiritual treasure was fully displayed, and the miraculous prohibition caught the white tiger, only in a flash, smashing the endless void, and inevitably hitting the white tiger's body.

"Whew!"

The white tiger's extremely strong body was smashed in half, and the huge physical pain could not compare to the white tiger's infinite surprise, and he looked at the prince of the east with a shocked face......

In several other places in the flood wilderness, fierce battles are also being staged, and the white tigers have already felt the strong malice of Penglai Purple Mansion, and they are fighting with all their might, thinking that they can solve the enemy as soon as possible and return to the flood wilderness to protect their people.

But Penglai Purple Mansion came prepared, and if he had no intention of attacking, how could he let the White Tiger clan get cheap.

The Eastern Princes and the Western Queen Mother, each obtained three medium-grade spiritual treasures in Fenbaoyan, and they both generously equipped their subordinates Da Luo Daozun.

At this moment, the envoys of the five directions of Penglai, relying on the mid-stage cultivation of Da Luo, commanded the medium-grade spirit treasure, and did not hurry or slow to deal with the White Tiger Elder, and gained the initiative in the battle step by step.

The war took place in the holy land of the White Tiger clan, and the initiative on the battlefield was in the hands of Penglai Purple Mansion.

And the six big Luo of the White Tiger Clan, they can only obediently stare at the Da Luo Jin Immortal of Penglai Purple Mansion, if the battle is extended to the White Tiger Mountain, after this battle, the White Tiger Clan will be abolished.

Several elders actually thought that Penglai Purple Mansion was not only the six Great Luo Golden Immortals in front of them, but also five Great Luo Golden Immortals did not appear.

Endless remorse has begun to rise in the hearts of these arrogant white tigers, but they have no choice but to hope that they will defeat the enemy in front of them, and then turn back to help the people who may be captured.

As for the clansmen who might be killed, they can't care so much anymore.

For Penglai Purple Mansion, this battle, because of the carelessness of the White Tiger clan and the gap in strength between the two sides, Penglai Purple Mansion has won from the beginning, and now what we want is to win the atmosphere, win beautifully, and don't have any damage.

And in the eyes of the White Tiger Mountain and countless other White Tiger Clansmen, the six old ancestors were gone and gone, countless enemies fell from the sky, and the adult White Tigers roared and rose to the sky, meeting the enemies, and beating the base camp of the White Tiger Clan to a pulp.

The old and weak white tiger protected the weak white tiger cubs to hide in Tibet, panicked all day, and then was found one by one, the old and weak white tiger was killed, cramped and boneless, but the little white tiger was caught by the Taoists, trained into a mount, or a mountain beast or something, it is impossible to turn over in a lifetime.