Chapter 230: The Divine Beast White Tiger

Chapter 230: The Divine Beast White Tiger

Hey!

Zheng Feng let out an exclamation, his figure appeared, and he was blocked by the outside of the tornado, which was actually impenetrable, and the space inside seemed to be imprisoned, giving him the feeling of hitting a wall.

"Haha, this trick is useless to me, go die!" Dongfang Hu laughed arrogantly, and the overwhelming wind blade swept away, instantly drowning Zheng Feng in it.

The distance was too close to dodge at all, and the dense wind blade hit his body, and the inner armor of Mojiao emitted a cloud of black light, making a ping-pong sound.

Not far away, the Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle sensed Zheng Feng's danger, and directly released a Purple Night Divine Thunder, the silver aura broke instantly, and the Purple Night Divine Thunder was devastated, directly hitting the Silver Light Mirror.

Click!

A slight crack appeared on the surface of the silver mirror, and then quickly spread, like a spider web all over the mirror, and it was torn apart in an instant.

After one of the silver mirrors shattered, the other three sides were like phantoms, humming and trembling, slowly dissipating in the void.

After the silver light mirror was shattered, as a natal magic weapon, Dongfang Hu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became extremely pale.

Suddenly, the spiritual power was stunned, and the tornado around him was much weaker, and Zheng Feng took the opportunity to use the void shuttle to escape from the wind blade.

The clothes on his body were already torn, Mo Jiao's inner armor had become a little dull, and there were blood marks on his arms, but the wounds were not deep, so it could be seen that the power of the wind blade could not be underestimated.

After the purple lightning thunder eagle got out of trouble, he quickly pounced on the white ape, and a purple thunderball exploded the flesh and blood of the white ape in the early stage of the fourth order against the spirit beast in the late stage of the third order.

Burst!

The Oriental Tiger spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and the white ape with the arm was his natal spirit beast, and it would cause great damage to his body after death.

At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, his breath was weakened, and the tornado around him was mostly weakened, and he did not have the power he had at the beginning.

"Die!" Zheng Feng said lightly, standing in place and not moving, Dongfang Tiger was like a toothless tiger in his eyes at the moment, vulnerable to attack.

The star incarnation threw it again, and the surface of the hidden sword gourd flickered, and one hundred and eight crystal swords flew out, forming a stegosaurus that shot out.

Dongfang Tiger showed an unwilling look in his eyes, gritted his teeth fiercely, and all the wind blades around him swept out, colliding with the stegosaurus.

Rumble!

One hundred and eight top-grade spirit weapon flying swords, if the Dongfang Tiger was still in its heyday, it could barely be blocked, but at this moment, it had just come into contact, and suddenly countless wind blades dissipated.

"No!" Dongfang Tiger's eyes showed a look of despair, he had lived for thousands of years, and he never thought that he would die here.

"Take it in!"

At this time, two small black dots suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and two terrifying auras were rapidly approaching this place.

When Dongfang Hu saw the arrival of the master, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose on his face, and he laughed and said, "Zheng Feng, you are dead!"

Zheng Feng could recognize it at a glance, it was the head of the family and the red-haired ancestor, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and the stegosaurus instantly wrapped the Dongfang Tiger in it.

Yes!

A miserable scream sounded, and one after another invisible sword qi frantically strangled, and a large ball of flesh and blood burst out, and the Yuan Infant of the Oriental Tiger did not escape, and was directly strangled to pieces.

"Bold!"

Dongfang Hu had just died, and the head and the red-haired ancestor had just arrived, and when they saw Dongfang Tiger die, they suddenly opened their eyes angrily and stared at Zheng Feng angrily.

A cold light burst out in the eyes of the master, and he dared to kill Dongfang Hu in front of them, this was a slap in the face, and he didn't take the Spirit Beast Sect in his eyes at all.

"Humph!"

The head snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it in Zheng Feng's direction, and above Zheng Feng's head, a huge black crack opened in the void.

Zheng Feng felt a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation, an extremely dangerous aura, emanating from the void crack, and his whole body became cold.

It was like a sharp sword hanging above his head, which would fall down at any time, making Zheng Feng feel a burst of creepy, and the octagonal broken tower swished, instantly appearing above his head, quietly levitating.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" the head of the door flashed with fierceness in his eyes, and his right hand slowly fell.

Suddenly, in the huge void crack, a huge claw poked out, covered with snow-white fluff, and the glass-colored claw at the front was like a scimitar.

Roar!

A tiger more than 100 feet tall jumped out of the void, covered in snow-white fluff, and the black hair at the center of the eyebrows formed a king character.

White Tiger, seventh on the heavenly list, controls the power of Yinjin and likes to kill.

This is the Mountain Guardian Divine Beast of the Spirit Beast Sect, the strength of the late stage of the Fourth Order, standing at the peak of this world, it has always been in charge of the master, and it is also the foundation of the Spirit Beast Sect's ability to stand so far.

A claw slapped towards the top of Zheng Feng's head, and where it passed, spatial cracks appeared, and then quickly disappeared, showing the horror of the white tiger.

Zheng Feng felt locked by a terrifying aura, and the space around him seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

If you are hit by the white tiger, you don't have to think about it, it will definitely turn into a pile of meat sauce, a magic trick is played, and suddenly on the surface of the octagonal broken tower above your head, a phantom figure swims.

Roar!

A dragon roar sounded, and a crystal-like ice dragon flew out from the octagonal broken tower, soared into the sky, and collided with the giant claws of the white tiger.

Although the ranking of the Ice Dragon was lower than that of the White Tiger, under the full blow, the White Tiger was caught off guard and was knocked out at once.

"It's ...... Ice Dragon?!" The head stood in place dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.

The Ice Dragon, ranked eighteenth on the Heavenly List, the red-haired ancestor on the side suddenly had a fiery light in his eyes, and the breath of the middle of the Yuan Infant spread.

Roar!

The white tiger roared angrily, staring fiercely at the ice dragon entrenched in front of him, if it hadn't been suppressed by the master, I'm afraid it would have pounced on it a long time ago.

"Zheng Feng, how did you subdue the Ice Dragon?" asked the red-haired ancestor excitedly, trembling all over.

If the Spirit Beast Sect can add a divine beast, I am afraid that its strength will immediately become the first in the Northern Regions, and the growth of the divine beast is slower than that of humans, but its combat power far exceeds that of a monk of the same level.

Zheng Feng was silent, staring at them cautiously, and the Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle also flew over, ready for battle.

The head also quickly regained his composure, and found that Zheng Feng had a light silver rune in the center of his eyebrows, he was well-informed, and immediately understood that it was a dragon contract.

"Do you think that with the help of the Ice Dragon, you will be able to challenge the majesty of the Spirit Beast Sect?"

The White Tiger was able to suppress the Ice Dragon, plus a red-haired ancestor, and also had the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, which was several times stronger than the Eastern Tiger.

There is also an unfathomable leader, although he has never seen him make a move, but his strength is definitely not weak, on the surface, Zheng Feng has no chance of winning.