Yang Quanzi never expected that Liu Tugou would have such courage as the heart lake and the sea, which is related to life and death, and was willing to let the magic power of the prison marquis enter the master.

I didn't expect that the Hou of Zhenjiao valued this junior boy so much, whether it was to control the generals under his command or simply to sharpen the juniors, it could be called a lot of blood.

After all, this grandmaster's inspiration and supernatural power are the ultimate embodiment of the path of a cultivator, and it involves the great secrets of cultivation, even if they are close relatives, they may not be willing to share.

Not to mention that these days, he used the manpower of the Runan Royal Mansion to keep an eye on Liu Tugou all the time, and he didn't see him visit the Marquis of Zhenjiao, and he didn't even go to the yamen of the Imperial Prison, where did he get Wu Yan's magical powers?

He was furious for a while, and his blood surged, and in his own inspiration that was almost supernatural and powerful, the little cowherd baby also vomited blood.

It's just that Yang Quanzi is an old devil who has accumulated years after all, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurts out, and his heart has regained clarity.

"Yes, the Great Imperial Meeting! Only in the palace can those eagle dogs in the palace be out of reach! Okay, good! I don't want the old man to value it so much, so thoughtful...... No, although the old man is conceited, he also has self-knowledge, could it be that he is coming for the king of Runan, and wants to use the old man's life to knock the mountain and shock the tiger? Or is the old man just at the right time and blocked the knife for others?"

In an instant, he turned countless thoughts and suppressed all these chaotic thoughts, no matter what the truth was, at this moment his family was already in the most dangerous situation of his life, comparable to the fiasco that almost killed him two hundred years ago.

"Hehe, it's just a little sincerity, and it's not that Wu is in the way, so he wants to take advantage of the old man? The old man's life is here, and see if you have the ability to take it!"

The sheep herding baby and the small world where he existed instantly turned into a little bright spiritual light and merged into the huge bone claw.

The dark green flame of light on the bone claw was immediately flourishing, and with a sudden struggle, it flew out of the palm of the Buddha, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of the Buddha, and the demon flame was raging, illuminating the dark void.

The old man didn't notice it for a while, and almost got on the road. It's a pity that although the divine weapon is good, it also depends on who holds it. A little inspiration, is it a great power?"

Yang Quanzi's resentful and smug voice resounded through the void: "Today, after all, you thief will be skinned and cramped, knocked out the bones and sucked the marrow, and turned into the blood and food of the old man's resurrection!"

This old devil originally relied on his realm advantage to trap most of Liu Tugou's mind in his own small world of inspiration in the moment of the confrontation, making his inspiration dusty, and he forgot his predecessor in a daze, thinking that he was a little sheep.

In this way, it is natural to easily eat up the other party's unguarded heart lake and sea of blood, and then, he wants to swallow the essence of Liu Tugou's mind and inspiration in the belly of the little lamb, and change his life against the sky with the young man's vigorous supernatural power seeds, and truly return to the peak, or even go to the next level.

At that time, there may not be no chance to get a glimpse of the heavenly realm!

Eating ghosts and feeding sheep and swallowing sheep to fatten themselves is the way of heaven and magic in his sheep springs! As a former supernatural power, how can the means in his chest be speculated by a mere inspiration grandmaster and a short-sighted junior student?

He was careless for a while, and was counterattacked by Wu Yan's magical power hidden in Liu Tugou's inspiration, but he was fascinated, which is ridiculous!

However, once the obstacle is solved, with the high vision of the old demon of the sheep, he will immediately see through the reality of Liu Tugou.

The Marquis of Zhenjiao did leave a little bit of truth in Liu Tugou's inspiration, but its intention was to suppress it, and it could not be used by Liu Tugou, as long as he didn't take the initiative to provoke, it could almost be regarded as harmless.

In the next moment, I saw that the demonic flame monstrous bone claw easily broke free from the blade holding the big Buddha, and with a slight shake, the size and urine were already on par with Liu Tugou's spiritual root.

Until this moment, Fang is the beginning of the dignified array, and there is no time to be the beginning of the half-fancy inspiration deathmatch. Just destroy and devour most of this thief's inspiration heart, and under the influence of one another, Wu Yan's magical power is the water without a source and the trapped beast in the cage.

Flip the palm to break!

"You old thief has survived to this day, and you are not a person, a ghost, and you can only barely compete with such a wild fox as me, and you still have a face to blow nonsense?"

In the void, Liu Tugou sneered, and the roots of inspiration also twisted, as if he was laughing.

I saw that the spiritual root was twisted to the extreme, and suddenly it collapsed, blooming with a brilliant brilliance that seemed transparent and colorless, but was actually full of colors.

In the dazzling light, a colorful tiger jumped out violently, the tiger's head was high, and it crashed into the white bone ghost claws inspired by Yang Quanzi.

Seeing this, Yang Quanzi couldn't help but be taken aback.

Fundamentally transforming inspiration into a form is not difficult for a great master with a little true meaning that can be understood, and it is also idle for a small world like him to incarnate a party that can be chaotic.

I didn't expect that this Liu Tugou had not yet comprehended the wonder of supernatural powers, and his inspiration could have such a mysterious change.

For a few weeks, which sect at the stage of the Grandmaster didn't cherish its own inspiration and was eager to temper it to achieve that pure and indelible piece of mixed element? Who would have eaten enough and had nothing to do to study such a change technique, which would not add half a cent of power, but would also involve energy and delay entry into the realm, which would be harmful to the path?

But this Liu Tugou has not only cultivated, but his inspiration is so dazzling, pure and flawless, and he is ashamed of many mediocre people.

What kind of Wild Fox Zen can teach such a talented and brilliant disciple?

What made him even more frightened was that among the almost transparent tiger heads, there was a big Buddha sitting upright, and the infinite chains not only locked the big Buddha, but also reached the tiger's body like veins, which was a hundred times more cruel than ten thousand arrows piercing the heart and a thousand knives.

"Yes, with such a heavy burden and such pain, the true form of this little thief's inspiration is afraid that it will be extremely difficult to release out of the body, even if it is used by luck, it must not work well, it is good to meet others, it is vulnerable in front of the old man, and he can be killed in a moment!

Inspiration clashes, distance and time are meaningless.

The next moment, Liu Tugou's inspiration tiger slammed into the white bone ghost claw.

Bang!

The tiger's head was smashed, and its condition was extremely miserable.

At the same time, the first few fingers of the White Bone Ghost Claw were bent towards the palm of the palm, and fine cracks appeared on the phalanges, which obviously made it a small loss.

Between breaths, the tiger's head recondensed and formed, and immediately bent down and kicked its legs, and without hesitation, it slammed head-on into the white bone ghost claws again.

Liu Tugou's hearty laughter echoed in the void: "What's the matter?"

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the crack on the white bone ghost's claw that had not had time to fully heal opened again, dense and shocking.

The stronger the essence, the harder it is to recover from the wound.

Liu Tugou's tiger naturally has no such power, relying on the big Buddha wrapped in the tiger's head.

I saw that after this collision, the small half of the tiger's body, including the head, was eroded and turned into a bright light.

The light was about to escape, and the Buddha manifested in the light, and the huge chains rattled, pulling back most of the light, and only a small part of the dim light scattered and disappeared into the void.

In the blink of an eye, a more condensed tiger quickly took shape, stepping on the void and revealing a fierce light in his eyes, and his majesty was unstoppable.

Yang Quanzi was furious: "Eight hundred enemies were injured, one thousand self-losses, Liu Tugou, do you really want to die?"

He was greeted with an earth-shattering roar.

The fierce tiger leaped high and swooped down towards the white bone ghost claws!