Seeing that such a little-known old bottom was shaken out by Zhao Xiang, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was suddenly shocked.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood that such a top secret must have been leaked by Zhao Wuving.

As the ancestor of Zhao Xiang, would Zhao Wudi tell Zhao Xiang these secrets without the help of secret methods?

"I almost forgot, Zhao Wushu is your Dead Ghost Ancestor. Now that you know everything," the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt immediately had a fierce and ferocious face, and said in a tone that he couldn't wait to eat Zhao Xiang at once, "I'll go straight with you." ”

Zhao Xiang clapped his palms and then sneered: "You should have been like this a long time ago, why did you make so many bends?

"Kid," the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt said gloomily, "how much do you know about me? Do you think I will easily agree to do something for you? Hmph, tell you, maybe the green dragon will continue to attack, I am still afraid of you, but now that the crisis has been lifted, I can completely protect my foundation stomach space, and more importantly, I am now deep into the hinterland of your altar, do you think you can still escape from my palm?"

A trace of worry flashed from the depths of Zhao Xiang's soul, but Zhao Xiang immediately shrugged his shoulders and replied: "Hehe, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, you can use any tricks, I, Zhao Xiang, and then I am in charge of my altar, do you have the ability to oppose the guest?"

"I've also thought about it, for the sake of today's plan, it's best to completely destroy you, destroy the entire spell shijie, so that your Zhao clan will never have the capital to turn over!" The yellow-shirted middle-aged man with the soul body condensed by the space life white tiger became exhausted, and roared with hideous eyes, "If it weren't for Zhao Wushu personally chasing me down, would I collapse my body and become his sacrificial spirit? Hmph, this is my White Tiger's Zuihou move, so that your royal ancient god Zhao family will not be able to turn over from now on!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt melted away the moment he said these words.

When Zhao Xiang saw this scene, the beads of sweat on his forehead could no longer control the fall of Di Susu.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was transformed by the soul of the white tiger of the space life, and now it suddenly dispersed, making Zhao Xiang's soul feel unprecedented pressure.

This is still the hazy shape of a human being when the soul body has just dissolved, and if it really spreads out completely, then how terrifying should it be?

The space life white tiger immediately let out a hateful and cruel voice: "Zhao Xiang, you hurry up and seize a little time in the world to enjoy it, and immediately I will forcibly pull the entire spell shijie into your altar, and let the spell formed by the altar of your ancestor Zhao Invincible when he fell, go and detonate your altar!

"Do your mother's daydream, old immortal, look at my red boy's ability!" the eight or nine-year-old red boy appeared.

The Red Child is the only king-level dryad in the Sequoia Forest, and can control Liliang who wields the Sequoia Forest.

At this time, he was suspended in the void in red, with a raging flame on each foot.

Two small hands were inserted into their waists, and the red glow of their eyes condensed into two red rays of light that shot out.

The red rays that flew out swam swiftly as if they were spiritual.

All of a sudden, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt spread to a soul body the size of half an acre of square pond in a circle.

It was only at this time that Zhao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and complained to the red boy: "If I come out late, I will die in a hurry." ”

"I said, boss, didn't I tell you, I want to borrow the fire aura bred by the redwood forest, it's not a simple thing, it takes time, and secondly, I can't make a move early, I can't shoot late, I can only wait until this white tiger soul body is separated to thirty percent is the best time to make a move, because this is the time when the white tiger is the weakest!"

Zhao Xiang doesn't care about this, as long as he can control the space life.

Glancing at the red boy with red eyes, red nose and red hair, Zhao Xiang immediately urged with a smile: "Hurry up and refine him, get rid of his anger, if you can't, just devour him directly!"

"Boss, do you have no confidence in my brother and me?" the red boy shook his head like a merchant drum and vetoed, "If you want the talisman shijie to be able to achieve bigger, faster, higher and better development in the future, you must let the space life white tiger maintain the independence of the soul, after all, he is most familiar with the talisman shijie, this is one of them." ”

"Are you my little brother, how come the more I listen to it, the more I look like my old aunt?" Zhao Xiang deliberately said helplessly, "Say it quickly, do you want to kill my brother and me in a hurry, and then kill that space life white tiger?"

The red boy ignored Zhao Xiang's set.

His little hands danced too fast, and they all danced into a thousand-armed Guanyin.

I saw countless dense red points of light rushing towards the white tiger soul body surrounded by a circle of fire like fireflies.

"Damn, Zhao Xiang, you are as insidious as your bullshit ancestor, you will design to harm people!" the white tiger roared.

"Hmph, see if my red boy doesn't magnify the pain of your soul refining ten million times!"

These words sounded quite scary, but looking at the cute appearance of the eight or nine-year-old red boy, Zhao Xiang only felt amused.

The soul body of the space life white tiger was surrounded by flames, and his perception of the red child was the same.

"King-level tree spirit, I advise you to give up your imprisonment of me quickly, otherwise, hehe!"

"If you want to blackmail me, I'll let you sing the master's power first!"

Immediately, the thousands of hands that had turned into afterimages all popped out fiery red void talismans.

Immediately, the soul of the white tiger in the fire ring was heard to let out an earth-shattering wail of pain.

"Your hand amplification charm is so good, you have time to teach your brother, don't hide it!" Zhao Xiang joked.

"Grandpa King-level Tree Spirit, please spare me, I really can't stand this kind of pain!"

"Hmph, do you think it's great that you can invoke the power of the spell shijie?" the red boy snorted angrily.

"I don't dare, I really don't dare, master, you're amazing!"

"I know how to read minds, I can read your words insincerely!Do you want me to give up teaching you in this way?Unless I read what you say in your mouth and what you think in your heart!" Immediately, the red boy turned his head sideways at Zhao Xiang and said, "Let me explain the second and Zuihou is the reason why he needs to maintain the independent soul of the white tiger." This second one, in fact, is that only the white tiger's soul is independent, and he can transmit the power of the spell shijie to the boss with all his heart, but I don't have this ability, and what I can give to the boss is actually part of the redwood forest. ”

Only then did Zhao Xiang understand that if he wanted to truly possess the Liliang of the spell Shijie, he had to use the space life White Tiger.

However, he was not very sure whether Red Boy would be able to completely return the White Tiger.

Red Child, will you be able to subdue the unfathomable space life White Tiger in the end?

Didn't he tell me that the White Tiger was very difficult to deal with?