The two spiritual mountains in this sealed town were all obtained by the Buddhist demon clan, and Li Xuan and others went to a golden Jiao to comprehend the Dharma and become a Taoist, and the other spiritual mountain was a black tiger to gain the Tao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These two great powers are both willing to practice the Dharma and have firm minds, so they can rely on the demon body to practice to the point of almost ascension in the vast Buddha Gate!

But within Buddhism, the human race still has the advantage, and the demon race, except for Dapeng, Peacock, these spirit beasts that have a great relationship with Buddhism, other demon races, although it is not difficult, but it is not so comfortable.

Therefore, these two great beings in the Golden Lotus Temple hand in hand to support each other, encourage each other, so that there is such an achievement.

This is also the reason why both of them fell here.

The black tiger is in the spirit mountain, and there are two treasures left behind, one is its own relic, and the other is a top-level spiritual weapon, the black tiger knife.

Not to mention, the Black Tiger Knife was originally a quasi-immortal weapon level, but it had already conceived immortal qi and was born as an immortal spirit, just by surviving the thunder tribulation, it would be able to achieve the supreme immortal weapon, which was similar to the difference between the Golden Jiao Sword.

It's just that after the passage of 10,000 years, it has fallen to a grade and become a top-grade spiritual weapon.

However, if there is a powerful move, it is also very possible to practice for a period of time and restore the original level.

His legacy, not to mention!

The body of the great demon in the realm of tribulation, in terms of value, is only worse than the body of the demon fairy!

The most valuable thing is that its body has already touched a trace of the creation of the immortal beast, which is more precious than a fairy weapon for the demon clan, especially the tiger clan!

Among the people who entered the Black Tiger Spirit Mountain, Feng Wuji was a tiger clan, and he knew more about that black tiger than others!

The White Tiger Forest is named after the White Tiger, but it is not a pure White Tiger Race. The white tiger is a natural immortal beast that does not exist in the mortal world.

In the White Tiger Forest, there are white tigers, but there are only one or two, all of them are true immortals who have survived the thunder tribulation and have never ascended.

They were originally descendants of the White Tiger bloodline, and they turned into immortals, purified their bloodlines, and cultivated into the true body of the White Tiger. In order to suppress the heritage of the White Tiger Forest, it was left in the mortal world for thousands of years.

In the White Tiger Forest, the most noble are these descendants of the White Tiger with the blood of the White Tiger, they are the kings of the White Tiger Forest, and Feng Wuji is one of them.

The black tiger, in terms of bloodline, has some blood ties with the trend.

The black tiger's parents both have white tiger blood, so the black tiger is disliked by the descendants of the white tiger and thinks it is ominous.

In this way, he naturally suffered injustice in the White Tiger Forest, if it weren't for his parents but the pure descendants of the White Tiger, he would have been killed long ago.

Later, he accidentally came into contact with Buddhism and practiced the way of Buddhism King Kong to subdue demons, but he discovered the terrifying potential hidden in his bloodline, and in just a thousand years, he became a great virtue of Buddhism.

Although the Black Tiger left the White Tiger Forest after cultivating the Buddha, everything about him was recorded in the White Tiger Forest, otherwise, the White Tiger Forest would not have crossed the endless region and came to the Southern Regions.

There is no shortage of a single spiritual weapon, but a tiger clan relic that is about to transform into an immortal beast, they will never let it go.

Perhaps because of the bloodline, the Black Tiger's relics were obtained by Feng Wuji, and the edict of his spiritual weapon, the Black Tiger Knife, was snatched in his hands under the joint efforts of Cui Yundao, Bai Hanyi, and Mo Baiqian.

Outside the portal of the Yin and Yang Realm, Feng Wuji exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, and the remnant soul of the black tiger enriched a trace of blood to the extreme, and the derived white tiger true blood was injected into his body.

At this time, that trace of White Tiger True Blood was exerting terrifying power, constantly purifying Feng Wuji's bloodline, giving birth to more pure blood.

It makes his demon body stronger, his blood is rich, and his cultivation in the future will be thousands of times better than others.

Feng Wuji looked at the pitch-black portal and snorted coldly, a trace of white spiritual wind blowing, surrounding his body.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.

That trace of spiritual wind is a trace of instinct born from the bloodline after the pure blood of Feng Wuji, which is called the mountain wind. This wind is not very powerful, but it is still useful for self-defense and vigilance.

This is one of the benefits of being a demon clan, as long as the bloodline is strong enough to a certain extent, you can control some instincts.

For example, the wind is unscrupulous, the fish demon controls the water, the snake controls the rain, and so on.

Don't look at the wind that is not strong, there is nothing amazing. But when his cultivation is more advanced and his bloodline is stronger, are you watching?

At that time, his instinct was not to cross the mountain wind, maybe it was the yin wind, maybe it was the samadhi wind, it was also possible.

Feng Wuji stepped into the darkness, the black liquid Teng Mai trying to envelop him and pull him into endless illusions.

From his body, a terrifying tiger roar sounded, the sound of the tiger roar, shaking the space, the black liquid vines seemed to be frightened by incomparably terrifying, and instantly pushed away far away!

Feng Wuji glanced at those disgusting things, snorted coldly, and the black vines on the monks on the White Tiger Forest side fled and released those monks.

Cui Yundao and Mo Baiqian joined forces to urge a bloody head and escorted the three of them in.

The skull's eyes opened, and a red light shone brightly, and all the black liquid vines screamed under the red light, and were drained of demonic energy and turned into ashes.

Feng Wuji turned his head and glanced at Cui Yundao and the others, didn't speak, and took a few demon cultivators along the way forward.

Cui Yundao smiled and rescued the rest of the people, these are all disciples of the White Bone Demon Sect, Han Liancheng, Wu De and others are also among them.

"How about it? You are bent on pleasing the heir lineage, but you are not here, maybe you have already died in that spiritual mountain? Are you following me, or are you waiting for him here?"

In Cui Yundao's hands, the Black Tiger Talisman was shining, and the Black Tiger Sword and the Golden Jiao Sword were the key to suppressing the Red Robe Patriarch, naturally in this deep underground, not in the Spirit Mountain.

Here, as long as Cui Yundao urged the edict, he could attract a trace of the sword qi of the Black Tiger Sword, and no one present could withstand the power of a blow.

Everyone was dazzled by the treasure light of the edict, and the people of the Demon Gate, few of whom would rather bend than bend, had to bend down one by one and float under his obscenity.

"We are willing to obey Senior Brother Cui's arrangement!"

Cui Yundao smiled with satisfaction and put away the Black Tiger Talisman.

"As long as you are obedient and obedient, help me obtain the treasure left by the red-robed patriarch, and welcome his old man back to the sect, my Demon God Peak, I will have the confidence to argue with the main peak, and when the time comes, who is the position of this sect master, then ······" The latter words, Cui Yundao did not say it, but the ambition of the Demon God Peak was already obvious.

Li Xuan and Luo Bingling entered the depths one step in advance, and after crossing the black liquid-like vines, they came to a deep passage.

On the four walls of the passage, there are murals painted all over the world, all of which are myths and stories that are widely spread in the cultivation world, or some history that everyone knows.

However, Li Xuan and Luo Bingling had no intention of checking the exquisite murals painted by them, and whether there were any secrets hidden, their eyes were solemn and vigilant.