In a small waterhole of the Baiman tribe, a vigorous figure shot out of the waterhole, and his bronzed skin looked very healthy in the sun.

Looking closely, it was a small teenager, but there were pale green mystical runes flickering on this young man's body, which looked extremely weird.

This young man is Zhang Mo who stole enough poison arrow wood juice in the poison arrow wood forest of the Hundred Barbarian tribes, at this time, he has successfully integrated the venom of the poison arrow wood into the magic circle, and the power of the poison domain has been raised to a new level, and the Ten Thousand Poison Venerable even asserted that as long as he does not meet the monks of the Great Perfection Realm in the late stage of Jindan, Zhang Mo has the power to fight.

As soon as Zhang Mo got dressed, he found that there was a thin old man on the shore at some point.

"Alien, you are quite capable, if you are willing to submit to our Hundred Barbarian Tribe, the old man can come forward to persuade the great priests of other tribes to spare you a small life. The thin old man's voice was loud, and it shook Zhang Mo's eardrums.

When Zhang Mo just wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet, the thin old man took a step forward, and a surge of spiritual pressure locked Zhang Mo.

This spiritual pressure is so powerful, according to Zhang Mo's judgment, this thin old man should have the cultivation of the late stage of the human monk Jin Dan.

However, whether it is the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Jindan, Zhang Mo can't tell.

"Why, it seems a bit rude to want to leave before you can answer my question. The thin old man's body suddenly swelled like a balloon, and instantly burst through the wide sacrificial robe.

Woo!

The thin old man let out an inhuman roar, and in a moment he turned into a giant white bear more than four feet tall and with a sturdy body.

This white giant bear is far more real than the possession of the red butterfly, and Zhang Mo can no longer see the original body of the white bear sacrifice.

This thin old man turned out to be the famous White Bear Great Sacrifice in the Hundred Barbarian Tribe, although the Hundred Barbarian Tribe is jointly in charge of more than a hundred tribes, in fact, there are no more than one tribe with real strength, and the White Bear Tribe where the White Bear Great Sacrifice is located is one of the number of this hand.

Of course, some of the real old guys of the Baiman tribe did not come forward, these old guys are the great sacrifices of some tribes that give way to the younger generations, they will choose to find a good place to concentrate on cultivation, as long as it is not the time for the tribe to survive and die, they will not come forward.

Zhang Mo naturally didn't know this, at this time, he had secretly opened the realm of poison, and silently covered the White Bear Great Sacrifice in it.

As soon as the poisonous realm was opened, the White Bear Great Priest noticed it, and his black nose twitched lightly and smiled: "The venom of the poison arrow wood, alien, it seems that you are the thief who stole the venom of the poison arrow wood of our clan, but you don't know that the old man is the great sacrifice of the hundred barbarian tribes, how can you be afraid of the venom of the poison arrow wood?"

After finishing speaking, the White Bear Great Priest directly stretched out the bear's paw and grabbed it forward, and immediately three snow-white claw blades attacked Zhang Mo.

These three snow-white claw blades were more than a zhang long, and a layer of white mist appeared in the air, and the temperature was extremely low.

Because the distance was not far, these three claw blades came in an instant, and Zhang Mo didn't want to sacrifice the Kwai Shuimu shield.

Rumble!

The first shield shadow only lasted for a moment before it shattered, and the second shield shadow followed in the footsteps of the first shield shadow after a few breaths of delay.

Choke!

There was a sound of gold and iron handing over.

The three claw blades slashed directly at Zhang Mo's Kwai Shui Wood Shield body, and the Kwai Shui Wood Shield was immediately eroded by the cold air on the claw blade, and a layer of hoarfrost was immediately attached to the surface.

Crunch!

There was an overwhelmed sound on the Kwai Shui wooden shield, Zhang Mo secretly screamed that it was not good, and he changed his shape and disappeared directly in place.

Choke!

The Aoi Shui Mu Shield, which has always been sturdy and durable, was cut into three pieces by the three claw blades of the White Bear High Priest, which made Zhang Mo, who was standing aside, feel a pain in his heart, this was bought by him at a huge cost, and it was scrapped like this, which is really a pity.

It's just that Zhang Mo didn't have much time to sigh at this time, the White Bear Great Sacrifice saw that he couldn't hit it, and immediately opened his bloody mouth, the white light flashed in his mouth, and a huge ball of light was forming.

Zhang Mo secretly complained in his heart, but taking advantage of the White Bear High Priest's efforts to prepare the ultimate, Zhang Mo directly changed the poison in the poison realm to the strange poison of the emperor scorpion.

However, the White Bear High Priest had no idea that the toxicity in Zhang Mo's poisonous realm had changed, and a trace of pale green gas began to slowly penetrate into his body, invade his blood vessels along his skin, and then begin to enter the bloodstream, and then spread throughout his body.

At this time, the huge ball of light in the mouth of the White Bear Great Sacrifice had already formed, and then the White Bear Great Sacrifice spit forward one by one, and this ball of light immediately turned into a bowl of thick white light and shot directly at Zhang Mo.

At the same time, an astonishing spiritual pressure was also directly pressed, and the white pupils of the White Bear Great Sacrifice suddenly shot out two white rays of light that pierced Zhang Mo's eyes, and these two measures were to keep Zhang Mo in place.

Spiritual pressure is supplemented, and the two white lights that shoot out of the eyes of the White Bear High Priest are the main ones, which are one of the natural skills possessed by his possessed deity, the White Bear: Frozen Eye.

Even people of the same level have to be fixed by this skill for a second, not to mention that the other party is just a low-level cultivator in the Qi refining period.

It's just that Zhang Mo's performance was beyond the expectations of the White Bear Great Priest, after a pale golden light flashed under his eyes, the two white lights that burst out of the White Bear Great Sacrifice's eyes actually dissipated directly in mid-air.

Then Zhang Mo's whole body spiritual power surged, and a vague demon god phantom with horns immediately appeared behind him, as soon as this phanther appeared, Zhang Mo suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was reduced a lot, and then cast a shape-shifting shadow, and left the place directly.

And at this time, the white pillar of light in the mouth of the White Bear Great Priest also happened to rub Zhang Mo's sideburns.

Burst!

The white pillar of light fell on the ground, making a soft sound, and after the pillar of light dispersed, a bottomless pit appeared on the ground, and the surrounding pit was unusually smooth, and all the animals and plants within a few feet of the vicinity turned into beautiful and abnormal ice sculptures.

Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and touched his sideburns, the clicking sound continued, and the sideburns that were rubbed by the pillar of light were as crisp as fried dough, and they were scattered directly.

Hey!

A surprised exclamation rang out.

The White Bear High Priest looked at Zhang Mo in disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "You can actually break my frozen eye!"

Because of the use of the divine law projection, Zhang Mo's spiritual power was also consumed by half, and taking advantage of the gap between the White Bear High Priest's words, Zhang Mo hurriedly stuffed some pills into his mouth.

"It's useless, with your strength, it's impossible to resist the old man's next blow, tsk, I didn't expect you to be able to do so much with the strength of the Qi Refining Period, it seems that I can only send you on the road." There was a hint of regret in the tone of the White Bear High Priest, but there was murderous intent in his eyes.

The Great Qin State and the Hundred Barbarian Tribes are fighting endlessly, and the immortal cultivators of the Great Qin Country are the great enemies of the Hundred Barbarian Tribes, and the White Bear High Priest has always wanted to surrender Zhang Mo, because he wants to get more weaknesses of the immortal cultivators from Zhang Mo, and he can also take the lead when he fights against the Great Qin State in the future, so at the beginning, although the White Bear Great Priest fell ruthlessly, there was still a little leeway, but at this time he had already moved to kill.

"Your talent is indeed good, but it's a pity that ....... The White Bear Priest shook his head and said, and at the same time, he stretched out his broad bear paw and slapped it forward, and a huge bear paw formed on the top of Zhang Mo's head.

Zhang Mo only felt that a force that was about to squeeze all the bones of his body into a pile enveloped him firmly, and his body was completely unable to move.

And in the body of the White Bear Great Sacrifice, the concentration of the pale green strange poison has reached a peak, directly attacking the place where the essence blood of the barbarian gods is stored in his dantian, and under the inner view, the essence blood of the barbarian gods in the body of the White Bear Great Sacrifice has been round like a ball, and there is a miniature white bear flickering on the surface, which looks extremely hard.

And the poison in the poison realm has been transformed into the strange poison of the emperor scorpion by Zhang Mo, and this pale green strange poison finally turned into a dark golden needle and stabbed fiercely at the essence blood inner pill of the White Bear Great Sacrifice.

At this time, Zhang Mo had closed his eyes in despair, and the huge bear paw above his head had slapped less than a few inches away from the top of his head, and the strong wind blew the ground around Zhang Mo into the dust.

Crash!

At the last moment, the huge bear paw turned into a sky full of ice chips and scattered all over the ground.

Zhang Mo was buried by the ice chips, and only one head was exposed.

The White Bear High Priest suddenly covered his lower abdomen, possessed and dispersed, his face was red and he lay on the ground and rolled in pain, and at the same time, the skin of his body became red like blood, it seems that the strange poison of the imperial scorpion has begun to attack.

Seeing the appearance of the White Bear Great Sacrifice like this, Zhang Mo hesitated for a while, at this time, if he stepped forward, he might be able to kill a Great Sacrifice equivalent to the existence of a monk in the late stage of Jindan, it would also be a good time to escape.

However, in the end, Zhang Mo still cast the green smoke and left the place directly, killing a great priest equivalent to the existence of a monk in the late stage of Jindan is definitely not an easy task, especially with his current strength in the Qi refining period, the other party may just be accidentally attacked, if he boldly steps forward, I am afraid that he will be killed by the other party in advance.

Sure enough, not long after Zhang Mo left, the White Bear Priest stood up from the spot with a blue face.

At this time, he had barely suppressed the imperial scorpion poison in his body, but because of the attribute restraint, he could only suppress the strange poison in his body but could not expel this strange poison from his body, so he couldn't pursue Zhang Mo, but if Zhang Mo had just stepped forward just now, he would have several ways to kill Zhang Mo on the spot.

"Yo, isn't this the Great Sacrifice of the White Bear, why are you so embarrassed?" A shrill voice sounded, and then a strange big bird with the body of a lion fell from the sky, and as soon as the big bird landed, it turned into a feminine-looking man.

"The griffin priest is very interested, but the old man is in a bad mood today, so he will miss the company first. The White Bear Great Priest forcibly suppressed the strange poison in his body and turned to leave, he would not say that he was so embarrassed by a kid in the Qi refining period.

"Hmph, you dare to be so arrogant after suffering a big loss, if it weren't for the face of those old immortals in your tribe, I would have killed you directly!" "I seem to smell a foreign scent, hehe, let me catch up and have a look. ”

The feminine man called the griffin priest instantly turned into a strange big bird with a lion's face, his wings shook, and he flew directly into the air.