The three tigers of the Demon Mountain merged into one, and turned into a three-headed and six-armed purple tiger monster. He has three tiger heads on his neck, which can see a 360-degree perspective clearly, and the six arms and claws on the front and back of his body can defend and attack in all directions, and his body is also taller and stronger, like a demon god descending from the sky.

"Boy, take your life!"

The three-headed purple tiger flew towards Zhou Feng with a thick purple qi, and its claws like steel hooks flashed with cold glow and grabbed Zhou Feng's face door fiercely.

Zhou Feng didn't use the first style of the Dragon Teng Eight Swords to cut the dog's head again, and this move was useless under the opponent's all-round defense.

Sou!

Just as the three purple tigers pounced into the air, Zhou Feng jumped up, stepped into the air, and conjured up a string of phantoms, which simultaneously swung their crimson fists and smashed into the three tigers of the Magic Mountain in mid-air like raindrops.

It seems to be a volley of phantoms, but they all have real attacks, and the power of each one is the equivalent of Zhou Feng's ontology attack, this is the mystery of the Dragon Teng Eight Swords.

"Whew......"

The three-headed purple tiger roared, and the six steel claws fiercely grabbed each phantom, and the thick tail on his ass also swept out. The Dao Illusory Shadows were shattered by this big tiger one after another, and disappeared into the golden light curtain.

And Zhou Feng's real figure had already descended, and when his toes just stepped on the ground, he rushed up again, and it was originally a sword move, but he replaced it with his fist.

The tornado remnant sun was supposed to be holding a sword and sweeping closely, but Zhou Feng changed it to a close-knit punch.

The crimson fist brought up a gust of wind and slammed into the abdomen of the three-headed purple tiger.

"Whew......"

This time there was pain, there was a complaint, there was horror.

The purple body was knocked into the air by the huge fist force, and then smashed to the ground, making people feel pain when they looked at it. And the flesh of the three tigers of the Demon Mountain does not hurt, but their internal organs hurt as if they were cut by a knife, as if they were overturned over the river and the sea.

Burst......

Blood spurted out of the mouths of the three tiger heads at the same time, and they lay on the ground with twisted eyes and painful pain.

Suddenly, the three-headed purple tiger was covered in purple qi and scattered, and the whole body contracted and split, becoming the original appearance of the three tigers of the Demon Mountain.

On the balcony, the black-robed Witch Ancestor Yinjiao Shuai twitched the wrinkles on his face, and said angrily: "A few useless sick cats, who usually make a lot of noise, are so unbeaten. ”

"Haha...... , It's not that they don't fight, but the people who beat them are too strong, the force of the punch just now is hundreds of thousands of catties, if it were replaced by others, the muscles and bones would have been broken, and the bones would have been broken. The white-robed Witch Ancestor Jin Jiaoshuai looked at Zhou Feng and laughed loudly with satisfaction, and seemed to be a little excited.

"Silver, the arrival of this Divine Dragon Inheritor, maybe God helped me wait, the door of the ancient temple has the hope of opening, and this day is finally coming. Jin Jiaoshuai looked at the vast sky full of dense fog with a white wooden cane in his hand, and was full of emotion.

"Jin, don't be too happy, if you open the gate of the ancient temple, this kid will become an obstacle to us, and I don't know what will become of it when the time comes. Yin Jiaoshuai's face was still gloomy, and he could vaguely feel a mysterious aura flowing from Zhou Feng's body, which made him feel uneasy.

"Yin, according to the cultivation of our brothers, he has ten god realms, so what is there to fear. Jin Jiaoshuai didn't feel sorry for Yin Jiaoshuai's words, and in his eyes, he was not afraid of the powerhouse of the Heavenly God Realm.

"Jin, let's be careful, the moment we open the ancient temple, we must kill it by surprise, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. Yin Jiaoshuai squinted his eyes and felt the breath on Zhou Feng's body again, except for the powerful divine dragon qi, he still couldn't see through the other breath.

"Silver, you're worried about that mysterious aura in him. I've also investigated, and the breath is very stable, and there is no energy to kill, so there is no need to worry. However, the Divine Dragon Qi on his body is indeed powerful, we should find a way to consume the energy and mana in his body, reduce the power of the Divine Dragon Qi, and when he is weak, we will not be at our disposal. ”

"Jin, why did you start to become stupid, if you really consume the energy and mana on his body, then the gate of the ancient temple will be opened, will we have to wait for a few hundred years. Yin Jiaoshuai glanced at the white-robed old man and sighed.

Jin Jiaoshuai raised his hand and patted his head, shook his head and said, "I've been here for a long time, and my brain is starting to get a little confused, so let's let this Divine Dragon Inheritor open the door of the Ancient Temple earlier, and then wipe him." ”

Yin Jiaoshuai nodded coldly, and the black and white witches disappeared from the platform.

In the gladiatorial arena, the three tigers of the Magic Mountain were hit hard, but their lives were not in danger.

Zhou Feng squatted in front of Erhu with a smile, touched his head with his hand, and said happily: "Do you know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world this time?" If you don't accept it, let's continue fighting. ”

"Serve ...... Serve!"

didn't wait for the second tiger to speak, and the three tigers on the side spoke first.

Dahu had a black face, endured the pain and said with insufficient confidence: "Little brother cultivates in order to win, we admit defeat." ”

"What about you?" Zhou Feng smiled and waited for Erhu's answer.

"Alas, if you don't admit defeat, do you have to wait for you to pick my skin? The second tiger sighed and softened, but he didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of seeing the ridicule of the spectators outside the arena.

In a corridor outside the gladiatorial arena, a muscular man with a height of nearly four meters watched the scene of the fiasco of the three tigers of the Demon Mountain, and he was so angry that his eyes widened and his steel teeth clenched. Behind him were five or six big men, all of whom looked like fierce gods.

This tall and muscular man is the boss of the courtyard where Zhou Feng is, named Magic Pier, born with great strength.

"Don't be rampant, Mao boy, I'll duel with you. Magic Dun shouted, and was about to step towards the gladiatorial arena.

Suddenly, two gray-robed men flashed in and blocked the way of the magic dun, and one of the gray-robed people whispered a few words in the ear of the magic dun.

After listening to the gray-robed man's words, Mana Lidun sighed angrily, turned around and led several of his subordinates away angrily.

Zhou Feng looked up at the tall man who was about to challenge himself and was blocked by the gray-robed man, and he was very puzzled.

The three tigers of the Demon Mountain, who barely stood up, supported each other and prepared to leave, but when they saw their boss being persuaded to leave by the gray-robed man, they all shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Zhou Feng must have something to do with the black and white witches.

In another part of the corridor, there was a thin black-robed middle-aged man staring at Zhou Feng's figure, with a look of appreciation and envy in his eyes, this person was the overlord of the other courtyard, Monkey Lao Kui. He is a demon clan, the body is a monkey, and his cultivation is superb, and his fists and feet can also play a role in this ruins.

Monkey Lao Kui is more kind, he will not bully people for no reason, if anyone provokes him, he will never show mercy.

Zhou Feng's battle immediately caused a sensation in these courtyards, who dared to imagine that a twenty-year-old hairy child could defeat the Three Tigers of Demon Mountain.

When he went up to the corridor, he was already waiting in the snow, and Zhou Feng greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Pig, these three tigers are not as stupid as sick cats, and they are really boring. ”

"Okay, if you win, people will still be obedient, if you really suffer, people will treat you as a sick cat. Xue Zhongzhu shook her head and chuckled, she didn't praise Zhou Feng on her lips, but she was still very happy in her heart.

Zhou Feng and Xue Zhong chased back to the house, and found that there were a few more people in the house, and it was the Five Saints of Wandering.

"Hehe, little brother, we meet again. The glamorous saint in a red silk robe twisted his waist and walked towards Zhou Feng.

"Alas, the fly is so clingy that it hasn't been quiet for a while and it's been entangled again. Zhou Feng shook his head and sighed, a little annoyed.

"Oh, boy, when have you ever seen such a beautiful fly. As he spoke, the glamorous saint leaned his body in front of Zhou Feng.

"I didn't expect that the Five Saints would be at the mercy of others, and it would be a loss of identity to go to such a place to rest, don't you feel ashamed?" Zhou Feng secretly glanced at the snow-white bulge that appeared under his eyelids again, and said in a mocking tone.

At this time, Zhou Feng found that the place where he and Xue Zhongzhu were resting was occupied by the Five Wandering Saints. Even the blue-robed man and the six Qing immortals were squeezed into the corner.

"Just now, I heard from the people in the courtyard that there was a hairy boy who defeated the Three Tigers of the Demon Mountain, could it be you?" the glamorous sage looked at Zhou Feng in a daze and said delicately.

"Since you know that it is me, you still occupy the land of my brothers, and you should not move it quickly. Zhou Feng looked at the four people meditating at the root of the wall, and shouted angrily.

"We said we would always follow you, or you might as well kill us all. The Shrinking Bone Saint looked up at Zhou Feng and said with a smile in the tone of a glamorous saint.

Ahh Zhou Feng was a little angry, and wanted to reach out and throw these shameless ones out.

"Forget it, it's okay for us to go and sit inside. In the snow, he grabbed Zhou Feng's wrist and walked towards the root of the wall where the old and the young were located.

"Stop, this is my Master's retreat, and I don't want outsiders to disturb you. A white-robed young man opened his eyes abruptly and loudly stopped Zhou Feng and the others from approaching.

"Hehe, public venue, you say occupy it, what can you do if you want to sit here?" Zhou Feng was angry, pulling the snow and squeezing towards the three people.

"What a shame!" the white-robed young man scolded angrily, and his sitting body moved slightly, as if he had been stopped by the old man.

Suddenly, the pale yellow-robed old man lightly grasped the wrists of the two young men and moved to another place at the base of the wall in an instant, making room for Zhou Feng and the others.

was scolded, Zhou Feng had a fire in his heart, and when he saw that the other party gave way to the ground, this anger could be suppressed.

"I'm sorry, the apprentice was offended just now, please forgive me. The pale yellow-robed old man opened his bright black eyes and apologized to Zhou Feng with a smile.

"Forget it!" Zhou Feng was discouraged, and sat down against the wall in the snow.

The two purple-robed old men at the root of another wall looked at Zhou Feng and said gratefully: "Thank you to the Divine Dragon Inheritor for teaching those three evil tigers, otherwise our two little old men will die at their hands." ”

Zhou Feng waved his hand, but looked at the man and woman, and wondered in his heart, he was helping them out, why didn't he even have a word of gratitude, and he couldn't be like this.

Seeing Zhou Feng's complaining gaze, the woman hurriedly lowered her head, but the man closed his eyes tightly and pretended not to see it.

served.

Zhou Feng no longer cares about this kind of person, it is not uncommon for people to escape and be afraid, not to mention that he is not greedy for rewards when he acts bravely.

At this time, two gray-robed people came in from outside the door, they glanced at the people in the room, and one of them said in a suppressed voice: "Wait a while to prepare rich food for everyone, and after eating, gather in front of the ancient temple, Wu Zu is ready to open the door of the temple." ”

After listening to the words of the visitor, those who closed their eyes and recuperated all opened their eyes, and their faces showed surprise.