Chapter 144: The White Tiger Demon King
The blood-red elixir all over the body had seven petals, like blood watering, and the breath that came out, Duan Mo smelled a wisp of death power swallowing.
This breath was faint, but it was captured.
"This spirit grass is so bright red, it won't be poisonous, right?"
Frowning, Duan Mo couldn't recognize what kind of spirit grass it was, and was about to throw it back the space ring when Huang Lao came over to watch.
"Uncle Zhang, if I read this spirit grass correctly, it should be the Divine Flower of the Underworld. Huang Lao looked at it seriously, and suddenly said: "The Blood Bank Flower is useless to the Terran cultivators, but it is a natural treasure for the ghost cultivation of the underworld, and I don't know how Situ Xing got the Blood Bank Flower." ”
"Bloodbank Flower, are you sure?"
"Sure. ”
Huang Lao nodded heavily.
"It really didn't take much effort to get it. ”
Duan Mo was a little excited in his heart, he owed the witch Leng Xueyan a great favor, Leng Xueyan looked old, and now he was still lying half-dead in the Demon Domain, if he wanted to heal the trauma of being eaten by the Soul Suppression Curse, he had to gather three divine flowers.
The Demon Shore Flower has been found in the Demon Domain, and now what is lacking is the Blood Shore Flower and the Fairy Spirit Flower, the Fairy Spirit Flower has one in the royal family of the Moon Worship Country, and the Blood Shore Flower is in the Underworld, Duan Mo has been worrying about this matter for the past few months, but he didn't expect that in the space ring of Situ Xing, he would turn out a Blood Shore Flower.
The Blood Bank Flower is the most difficult to find, because the passage of the underworld was no longer there in the era of the Ancient Demon God, and now that he has obtained the Blood Bank Flower, Duan Mo has also settled a matter of his heart.
As for the fairy spirit flower, as long as he kills the Dragon Ancestor, he will have the opportunity to go to the royal family of the Moon Worship Country to get it.
Putting the Blood Bank Flower into the Space Ring, Duan Mo and his party left here.
Now Duan Mo was in a hurry to rush to the lower reaches of the Netherworld Blood River, Dragon Ancestor and Sky Destroying Monk were both downstream, there must be some treasures that attracted them.
But they hadn't gone far when a group of monks broke in from behind.
They must have discovered the sealed place of the tunnel, and found the most secret place in the inner space of the Fallen Immortal Cliff, Duan Mo ignored them and quickly rushed to the lower reaches of the Netherblood River.
By the lower reaches of the Nether Blood River, the channel became wider, two or three times wider than in the upper section.
Duan Mo's Supreme Demon Soul clone swept over and found a group of people gathered on the hillside far away from the river.
There was Long Zu in the crowd, as well as the Yellow Haired Dog Ah Buddha of the Sky Destroying Monk and him, as for the other monks, they were disciples of the major forces, and opposite Long Zu and the others, there were more than a dozen demon cultivators.
These more than a dozen demon cultivators have tiger heads, and the most eye-catching one is the white tiger.
This white tiger is tall and burly, full of demonic energy, and the Tiger King Ancestor of the same level as the Demon King Realm, the remaining ten or so demon cultivators, there are two demon kings, and there are Xuan demons.
Demon cultivators are not treated well by the human race, whether it is a demon cultivator in the demon world or not, the human monks are very hateful, as if they see the demon cultivator in the demon world, they will immediately draw their swords against each other.
Therefore, whether it is a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator, it is rare to dare to show his face in the world, otherwise he will be hunted down and killed by the strong people of the human race.
Just like Duan Mo, who cultivates the three souls of demons and gods, it is also difficult to gain a foothold in the human race, if he does not hide his identity and has been hiding in the dark to cultivate, he would have been killed by the powerhouses of the major forces in the Southern Regions.
Now the demon cultivators on the side of the White Tiger Demon King, and the monks such as Long Zu, the two sides are facing off.
There were still a lot of blood stains on the ground, and there were ten tiger demon corpses and two human corpses, which had obviously fought just now.
"The demon cultivator dares to appear in the holy land of my human race, he really eats bear bile. ”
"Kill this group of demon cultivators!"
"It's a pity to kill it, especially this white tiger, I like it very much, and I will domesticate it in a circle, but it's good to be a mount. ”
The monks were arrogant and domineering, and they despised the White Tiger Demon King and other demon cultivators, and in their eyes, it seemed that they were already nailed meat and slaughtered by others.
The White Tiger Demon King is a war demon, a strong man at the same level as the Dragon Ancestor, but as a Terran monk, he is a superior in his eyes, and in their eyes, the demon cultivator is no different from **, and there is a natural sense of superiority.
Directly ignoring the tiger eyes of the White Tiger Demon King's angry glare, the monks were pointing fingers and distributing this group of tiger demons.
Soon another group of monks came quickly.
The Terran monks have gathered three or four hundred monks, and their arrogance is even more arrogant, while the White Tiger Demon King has only more than ten demon cultivators, and they are obviously lonely, and if they fight, they will definitely suffer a big loss.
"Ghost brother, Huang Lao, came at the right time, and I am good at this tiger. ”
Duan Mo and Huang Lao came over, making Long Zu more careless, and when he saw the White Tiger Demon King, his killing intent was even stronger.
In the face of demon cultivators and demon cultivators, the Terran monks will put aside any grievances between forces first, and solve the external enemy first, because this is the rule of the Terran race since ancient times, if anyone dares to go against the grain, they will be attacked by the Terran group.
Duan Mo naturally understood this, he glanced at hundreds of pairs of murderous gazes, and was silent and did not speak.
"This fellow Daoist, we are just passing by, and we have no intention of offending, so why be aggressive. ”
"Aggressive?"
"The demon cultivator under your command killed two of my Terran monks, is this aggressive?"
"It was definitely not intentional killing, which two people wanted to catch us as mounts, I refused, and killed more than a dozen of my companions directly. ”
The two subordinates of the White Tiger Demon King pointed to more than a dozen tiger corpses on the ground and said.
"Give me a mount, it is to give you face, and now you kowtow to the master, and I will not let you go. ”
The monks of various forces are very rampant.
Seeing this form, Duan Mo trembled a little, realizing that his situation was so dangerous, he even thought of being attacked by a group of human race cultivators, he not only had a demon soul, but also a demon soul, and the human race would definitely not be able to tolerate him.
What's more, he has demon twin souls, which is no secret in the Southern Regions!
If it weren't for the grimace he wore and covered the demonic aura on his body, he would probably have been besieged and killed by all the monks when he was searching for treasure in the Fallen Immortal Cliff.
Undoubtedly, from the moment he cultivated the "Nine Tribulations Blood Sutra", he was destined to go to the opposite side of the human race.
As the leader of the demon cultivators, the White Tiger Demon King was insulted by a group of Jin Dan and Avatar Cultivators, and he was furious at the moment, his fists clenched tightly.
He glanced at Duan Mo and Huang Lao, who were wearing grimaces, and finally his eyes were exposed to Duan Mo, because not only could he not see through Duan Mo's appearance in the grimace, but he also couldn't see through his cultivation.
"It seems like it's hard to get out alive. ”
This mysterious person with a grimace made the White Tiger Demon King extremely jealous, but there was no way back, so he would die here.
"I'm the King Kong Tiger Clan, and there is no bad seed!"
The White Tiger Demon King roared suddenly, the demonic aura was churning, the murderous aura was monstrous, and he shouted: "Kill!"
"Look for death!"
Long Zu beckoned Duan Mo and Huang Lao, and rushed towards the White Tiger Demon King first.
The monks also surrounded and suppressed them.
Huang Lao saw that Duan Mo was only standing in place and did not move, and she did not say anything.
A big war broke out immediately!
Duan Mo retreated to watch the battle from a distance, and he had no intention of making a move, and at this moment, the White Tiger Demon King and the Ancestral Dragon were already fighting fiercely together.
"Too empty!"
Long Zu stood in the void, his hands kept pinching the law, and a huge finger appeared out of thin air on the top of his head, like a purple light immortal mountain, pressing towards the White Tiger Demon King.
This finger pressure came, the pressure was mighty, and the void collapsed like paper paste!
The White Tiger Demon King is a great demon of the fifth-order initial realm of the war demon, and his strength is much different from that of the Dragon Ancestor, but his comprehensive strength is very strong, I saw that he had no fear, and his right palm slapped suddenly, and quickly turned into a giant palm that covered the sky, and the giant finger that resisted the pressure. Thundered!
The giant palm collided with the Void Finger in the air, setting off a turbulent current in the void, like thunder rushing, bursting out with a violent aura, filling all directions.
The furious aura dissipated, and their respective spells disappeared in the air.
And the White Tiger Demon King was still dancing wildly, his face was as usual, and he faced off against Long Zu and fought to a draw.
The battle on the ground was even more intense, three or four hundred monks fought fiercely with more than ten demon cultivators, and these more than ten demon cultivators all turned back into behemoths and giant tigers, rampage against all the monks. A demon tiger opened its mouth and swallowed a Jindan fourth-layer monk alive, and when it was swallowed out again, it was already a bloody corpse, and the scene was unbearable.
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Terran monks had been killed or wounded, and there were still a few tiger demons left, and it was difficult for the two sides to distinguish between winning and losing for a while.
Because the tiger demon is too fierce, there are many Terran monks, but the momentum is a little weaker, and the monks who are still alive are obviously timid, and if they want to destroy these tiger demons, they have to pay a certain price.
"I'm underestimating you. ”
One finger didn't kill the White Tiger Demon King, which made Long Zu feel very unhappy.
The White Tiger Demon King was full of fighting intent, but he just snorted coldly.
"Ghost brother, Huang Lao, what do you mean by this?"
Long Zu noticed that Duan Mo and Huang Lao were standing next to him watching the battle at this moment, and suddenly he had no intention of making a move, which made him very annoyed.
"All demon cultivators will be punished, can you two let this group of tiger demons kill our Terran monks?" Long Zu glanced at the monks who were killed and injured on the ground, and his eyes erupted with extremely angry fireworks.
"Brother Long's strength is outstanding, just a white tiger, you can destroy him with two fingers. ”
Duan Mo said.
"You ......"
Long Zu was very angry, Duan Mo obviously didn't plan to make a move, but at this moment, the White Tiger Demon King slapped another giant palm, and he could only take the move to resist.
"Doing evil, creating evil, bowing to thrift is a blessing, and you have to practice it yourself, do good deeds and accumulate virtue. ”
Hearing this evil, Duan Mo couldn't cry or laugh.
When he heard the sound, he saw that the Sky Destroying Monk was in the melee area again, picking the space ring, and when he passed, he also raised his legs, kicked one by one, and kicked the corpse into the Netherworld Blood River intentionally or unintentionally.
The water of the Netherblood River was originally extremely red, but now it is even more red.
"Old Huang, can this strange monk see what the origin is?"
Duan Mo glanced at the strength of the Sky Destroying Monk, and found that he was only twenty years old, and he had cultivated to the third level of God Transformation, which must be at the super genius level.
Generally speaking, if an ordinary monk wants to cultivate to the god level, he will not be able to reach this realm without two or three hundred years, but the Void Destroying Monk is only in his twenties, and he has such terrifying strength, and his own talent is not to mention, there must be a strong foundation behind him to support it.
Huang Lao looked at it from a distance, but shook his head and couldn't see through the origin, she had been in hiding for many years, if it wasn't for the Dragon Ancestor who invited her out of the mountain, she was still in retreat and cultivating, and she didn't know much about the young powerhouse who rose in the Southern Regions.
At this time, the battle between the Dragon Ancestor and the White Tiger Demon King in the void had reached a fever pitch.
"It's too empty, forbidden!"
Long Zu shouted violently, and a giant finger with purple qi condensed in the sky. The power of this finger was more powerful than which finger was just now, and Duan Mo saw that the space around him was imprisoned by this purple giant finger, and it was the giant palm slapped by the White Tiger Demon King, which was also imprisoned in the void.
Long Zu's comprehension of the mysteries of space made Duan Mo feel very jealous.
The White Tiger Demon King was imprisoned by the Great Void Finger, and at this moment it was like a nail in the flesh, bound and unable to break free.
The Void Finger is unabated, like the Finger of the God of War pressing towards the White Tiger Demon King.
In this acupressure, the White Tiger Demon King will definitely die.
"King!"
There were two demon king-level tiger demons on the ground, covered in blood, seeing that their king was about to fall, they suddenly roared, and used their giant tails to fly the monks who besieged them, and their bodies suddenly rose to the sky, wanting to rescue the White Tiger Demon King, but their bodies were still in mid-air, and they were imprisoned by a spatial force, and they couldn't move for half a minute.
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