With a tiger roar, a burly figure flew out, and in the midst of the loud shouts, a glaive long knife was like a meteor catching the moon and drew a golden mark above Yaochi.

Venerable White Tiger, the immortal king powerhouse of Juye during the Dragon and Phoenix War, is strong, and it is rumored that he is the head of the four elephants, and his cultivation far surpasses the other three. As soon as they appeared, the faces of the Sanqing Daoists who had just won the victory changed, and they were extremely afraid.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, the glaive long knife in the hand of the White Tiger Spirit did not slash at others, but killed Wan Jiang, the valley master of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley who summoned him.

Everyone was stunned, only Wan Jiang had a flat face, as if he had been prepared, and he had already raised the demon refining pot to greet him at the first time.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the glaive long knife slashed into the demon refining pot, causing sparks to scatter countless times in all directions. The spirit of the white tiger stood in the air with a long knife in his hand, the tiger was vigorous, and Wan Jiang was almost out of the Bihai Yao Pond after being chopped.

Zhao Ming was stunned, he didn't understand how this could be, and after a closer look, he found that the spirit of the white tiger was different from the spirit of the other four elephants, his eyes were firm, and he was not confused, and he seemed to have his own sanity depending on the situation.

Having one's own sanity means being able to communicate and do a lot of things. Thinking of this, Zhaoming immediately became excited.

During the Battle of the Dragon and Phoenix, most of the remnants of the giant wild emigrated overseas, but many of them also lived in the Flood Desolate Continent, and there were many in the Sky Ridge. Although his strength is not very good, he knows a lot of things about that era, especially about the spirit of the white tiger.

Because he was full of interest in the battle of Yunyue Peak, Zhaoming also asked a lot in private.

The Spirit of the White Tiger was Marshal Juye in that era, known as Marshal White Tiger, and established Juye with Emperor Qilin. For the country of the beast-like demon race, it can be described as painstaking.

If you can get his help, you may be able to change the current situation of the demon race.

The mood is agitated, and there is a heart but a qiē rush over. It was only after a little attempt that I realized that I couldn't fly in this strange place, so I could only do it in a hurry.

At this time, the spirit of the white tiger pointed the glaive long knife in his hand at Wan Jiang, and shouted with murderous intent: "With your ability, you actually want to control me!

was despised like this, but Wan Jiang was not angry, but bowed slightly to the spirit of the White Tiger and said, "I have seen the Marshal of the White Tiger." In Xia Wanjiang, I am a registered disciple of the Demon Ancestor, but the Demon Ancestor does not allow me to be commensurate with my master. ”

"When he came out of the Demon Realm, the Demon Ancestor had instructed that Marshal White Tiger must be treated with courtesy. I ask you to come out today, not to control you, but to ask you to do something. ”

The Spirit of the White Tiger sneered: "That sneaky guy has plotted against me many times, and he still wants me to help him, it's ridiculous." ”

The sneaky things in the mouth naturally refer to the Demon Ancestor. Dare to call the person who is on a par with the Dao Ancestor, I am afraid that there is only the spirit of the white tiger in front of him.

Everyone was amazed, only the Sanqing Daoist, the Quasi-Daoist and the Guiding Daoist were not surprised, and seemed to be accustomed to it.

Hearing what the White Tiger Spirit said, Wan Jiang shook his head: "The Demon Ancestor said that he is not as good as the marshal, you are a hero, and if you are not strong, you will make up for it with wisdom, and there is nothing you can do." In the past, each had a purpose, and each had a calculation. It's just that he won you a little bit. ”

"Now that the dust has become a cloud of smoke, too much entanglement is useless. Even he can separate from Dao Ancestor and rule. There is nothing impossible in this world. Instead of dwelling on many things, it is better to put aside the past and shake hands and make peace. ”

"Haha!" the spirit of the white tiger laughed: "At this time, he actually said that he wanted to give up his past suspicions, and he was a fool talking about dreams!"

Wan Jiang sighed: "Does Marshal White Tiger know what the situation is like today?"

The White Tiger Spirit frowned slightly, and did not speak, waiting for him to continue.

Wan Jiang continued: "The battle of the dragon and phoenix. The elite of the demon clan was lost, and the bloodlines of the three royal families were almost cut off. The Wu clan entered the flood wilderness, and the demon clan collapsed. Now in the whole world, except for the corner of the Abyss Demon Domain, there is still a place left for the demon clan to survive, and there is no place for the demon clan to stand in the Flood Desolate Continent. ”

"Even the only remaining demon clan is in danger, once the witch clan pulls out his hand. The demon clan will definitely never recover, and there will be no more chance. ”

"You dare to scorn me!" The spirit of the white tiger was furious, when he died, although Juye had declined, the general trend of the world was still dominated by the demon clan, how could he believe what the other party said.

Seeing that the spirit of the white tiger was about to make a move again, Wan Jiang shook his head: "I'm just telling the truth, there is also your demon clan immortal king here, you can ask him." ”

The White Tiger Spirit's hand holding the sword shook slightly, and then he looked at the Demon Clan Immortal King who was dressed in gray feathers and asked loudly, "I have heard that there is a Kunpeng Dao person in the Eight Heavens, and his strength is extraordinary, but you?"

The Taoist with gray feathers nodded: "Yes, the poor Dao is the Kunpeng Daoist." ”

After a pause, he shook his head and said, "What Wan Jiang said is true, the general trend of the demon clan has gone. The Wu clan and the immortal clan have their own luck, and there are countless strong people, and it is difficult for the demon clan to regain the glory of the past. ”

"You're so sure, but you've tried it?" the White Tiger Spirit asked again.

Kunpeng Daoren shook his head: "No, even if I am an immortal king, even if I remove the few immortal kings present, there are still many immortal kings in the immortal clan." The powerhouses of the Wu clan are even more difficult to count, and I am alone, so what is the use of making a move?"

"How do you know if you haven't tried it!As an immortal king, I still think that you will be a person of courage, but I didn't think so!" The spirit of the white tiger looked contemptuous, and then looked at Wan Jiang and asked, "Say, what does Rahu want me to do for him?"

Wan Jiang's face was slightly happy, and he hurriedly said: "Yaochi is the burial place of the body of the thirty-six Qinglian, and the creation is extraordinary. Although the god contained in it has been transformed into a heavenly path by Pangu, its torso is immortal, and it has evolved into a new divine object over the years. ”

"The Demon Ancestor calculates that there should be five Supreme Treasure Divine Lotus born here today, and one of the twelve-grade black lotus is born in response to the Demon Realm, which can suppress the riotous demonic qi in the Demon Realm. The Demon Ancestor hopes that you can help him retrieve this Twelve-Rank Black Lotus back to the Demon Realm!"

As soon as these words came out, all the immortal kings were stunned, and then their faces changed.

Everyone knew that there was going to be a treasure here, but no one could calculate what kind of treasure it would be, let alone the number of five. Now Wan Jiang has said the words of the Demon Ancestor, which is clear, and he is worthy of being a figure on a par with the Dao Ancestor.

And there are only five treasures, but there are more than a dozen immortal kings on the scene, how to divide them, naturally it has become a matter that has to be faced.

The quasi-Daoist and the Daoist are the same. The Three Qingdao Daoists are a group, the Golden Queen Mother is a group, the Kunpeng Daoist and the Yin and Yang Dharma King are a group, and the Styx Ancestor is also a group.

In this way, it is exactly the number of five, but once it is taken away by the demon world. There will be people who will not be able to get it. How to care about this matter, everyone's hearts began to turn all kinds of thoughts.

Hearing what Wan Jiang said, the Spirit of the White Tiger nodded and said loudly: "Okay, I can agree to this matter, but you also have to answer me for one thing." ”

"Please also ask the marshal to speak directly!" Wan Jiang nodded immediately.

The spirit of the white tiger looked around at the many immortal kings in all directions, and then looked at the Honghuang Continent outside Yaochi, and said slowly: "As long as you take the demon refining pot to go all over the Honghuang Continent!"

"Traveling all over the Flood Desolate Continent?" Wan Jiang was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and said in a lost voice: "You want to disturb the Flood Desolate Continent?"

The White Tiger Spirit nodded: "Not bad." As you said, the world has become a fixed situation, and the demon clan is powerless to return to the sky, so I will break this fixed situation and let my demon clan have another chance. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed. With the strength of the Spirit of the White Tiger, if it is only for destruction, it does not care about victory or defeat. This desolate continent will become a mess, as he said. The demon clan may be able to get a chance from this.

It's just that Wan Jiang shook his head without hesitation and said: "This matter is absolutely impossible, the Demon Ancestor said, although the Dao Ancestor did not say that he could not interfere in things outside the Demon Realm, but for some reason, he could not interfere too much." ”

"You have now become the spirit of the demon refining pot, after all, it originated from the hand of my demon world. Can't do too much. ”

The White Tiger Spirit sneered: "In that case, then I can't help it." ”

Wan Jiang shook his head: "If the marshal has made up his mind, then Wan Jiang has nothing to say." If there is any room, then I can only say one thing, today. It is definitely better for the Demon Ancestor to owe you a personal favor than for you to make such a big fuss. After all, without the leadership of the Immortal King, it will be difficult for the demon clan to become a great weapon in the end. ”

The spirit of the white tiger didn't speak, his face changed, and his heart was struggling, and he sighed slightly after half a sound: "Okay, I don't want to say more, if you dare to deceive me, I don't need to say more about the consequences." ”

Seeing his promise, the faces of the Sanqing Daoist, the Quasi-Daoist and the Daoist were all slightly changed, and their faces were solemn. Although he didn't immediately take out a weapon or anything, he already knew that he was ready for battle just by looking at the appearance of a few people.

Wan Jiang was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "This matter was promised by the Demon Ancestor himself, and he didn't dare to deceive." ”

"He has been deceived for a long time, what do you know!" The White Tiger Spirit snorted coldly, turned around again, and a pair of tiger eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on the Three Qingdao Daoists.

Taiqing Daoist was expressionless, his body was gray, and he was hunting.

The Yuqing Daoist was holding the Qingping Sword, his face was tangled, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.

Shangqing Daoist frowned, and said, "Marshal White Tiger, don't come unharmed!"

"Marshal of the White Tiger?" the Spirit of the White Tiger sneered, and then spoke: "I didn't expect that the three of you have become the pinnacle of this world now, which is not bad. ”

Shangqing Daoist said lightly: "Marshal White Tiger has won the award, and it is the will of heaven, of course!"

"Is it a matter of course?" The White Tiger Spirit sneered again, and then said loudly: "I want to take one of the twelve black lotuses, do you want to do one?"

The three of them were entangled in each other, no longer as indifferent as the other four elephants before. After a while, the Qingdao Dao spoke: "Marshal White Tiger spoke, we should have ......"

"Needless to say!"

Before the Shangqing Daoist finished speaking, he was interrupted by the spirit of the white tiger, and then he raised the glaive long knife, and the blade pointed obliquely at the sky: "It's going to be done." ”

"Marshal White Tiger!"

The Yuqing Daoist was busy opening his mouth to say something, and suddenly the sky darkened, and a roaring sound appeared between heaven and earth, resounding through the nine heavens.

There were waves in the Yao Pond, but in the blink of an eye, I saw a black lotus with twelve petals slowly rising from the water. (To be continued......)

PS: Sorry...... I don't know what the problem is, I can't leave a message in the book review area, and every time I say that I post too often. The map will be passed on as much as possible, but it will take some time, so I'm tired of waiting for you.