Chapter 1373: Shinto Ban
The white cocoon of light was no more than three feet in size, and the light was soft and warm, attracting everyone's eyes at once, as if there was an indescribable existence in it.
"White Tiger!"
Legend has it that the White Tiger Relic can summon the Holy Beast White Tiger, and now it seems that the White Tiger Holy Beast was reborn in the Relic.
Shout!
At this moment, the Emperor of the Underworld turned into a streamer, his body burned with a raging flame, and he stretched out his hideous claws and grabbed towards the light cocoon.
"You dare!"
"Bastard Hell!"
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The Hell suddenly struck, wanting to snatch the White Tiger Holy Beast in his hands first, and even did not hesitate to burn his blood, trigger the luck of the Hades, and raise his combat power to the pinnacle.
"The White Tiger belongs to my Underworld!"
The pupils of the underworld flashed with hideousness, at this moment he did not hesitate to burn his blood and battle spirit, and the blessing of the underworld, but it was all worth it, as long as he brought the white tiger back to the underworld, the damaged martial arts foundation this time, the underworld luck will make up for him, and he can even go further, the emperor and the emperor seem to be beckoning to him.
Airplanes!
The next moment, Hell's big hand pressed against the white cocoon of light, and after a slight hum, everything seemed to calm down.
"No ......"
A miserable voice sounded, and the hideousness in the eyes of the hell turned into horror, and his large hand seemed to be attached to the surface of the light cocoon, frozen here, no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free, and it seemed that there was no resistance at all.
Boom!
Boom!
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The sound of swallowing blood and bones sounded again, making the remaining few martial artists feel a chill on their backs, the emperor's body of the underworld continued to tremble, and the cold blood qi in his body was constantly tumbling, and then it was sucked into the light cocoon along his arm.
Boom!
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This kind of Ling Ran's creepy voice lasted for more than ten breaths, and an emperor who was enough to shock all directions in the heavens and all worlds was left with a shriveled emperor body, which was shattered into crumbs inch by inch.
For a moment, there were only five figures left in this space.
Glancing at each other, the sword clan boy and Nanami Yu got closer to each other, and retreated towards the rear, there were too many weirdness in this holy tomb, and the holy beast white tiger was transformed into a cocoon, devouring flesh and blood like a great ferocity.
The existence of being able to enter the Holy Sepulchre, which one is not the heritage of the clan, can be called the mainstay of the continuation of the clan, after this time, for all the clans, it is a heavy loss, after all, this is not an ordinary martial artist, but a strong man in the emperor realm.
For any ethnic group, the emperor is the accumulation of the imperial road in the clan, and the birth of the imperial road requires a sufficient number of emperors to precipitate, and the race without the emperor cannot be called the peak race in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.
The reason why a group has endured for a long time is because of its majestic heritage, even if it declines for a while, it will re-ascend to the top of heaven and earth.
The real strong clan relies on the accumulation of the ethnic group, and the inheritance needs stability, throughout the ages, there are not a few ethnic groups that have risen like a flash in the pan among the ten thousand ethnic groups, but they were soon drowned in the years, because even if they appeared emperors, they also had an unstable foundation, did not have enough accumulation of heritage, and were strong for a while, but they could not survive the tempering of the years.
Click!
The white cocoon of light burst into a fine crack, and then spread like a spider's web, and the silver light cracked, bursting with dazzling light, revealing a small thing like a fluffy ball.
"This is the White Tiger?"
All the warriors were surging in their throats, swallowing and spitting, feeling very surprised.
What about the white tiger that was said to be good?
How does it look like a kitten.
"Babbling, eat, eat, eat. ”
The snow-white little thing was holding a purple turtle shell with its two front hooves, and it was opening its big mouth and biting constantly.
"I rely on your uncle, I am your eldest brother. ”
The irritable voice of the turtle Buxian sounded, trying to break free from the claws of the white tiger, but unfortunately, no matter how he struggled, he could not break free.
"Let go of me, you foodie. ”
"Eat, eat, eat. ”
The crystals at the corners of the mouth drip on the turtle shell, and every time the silver tooth falls, a spark will slip on the turtle shell.
"Your uncle, your hara has fallen on the turtle master, stop talking, you are simply the worst white tiger brought by the turtle master. ”
......
For a while, the picture was fixed on the white tiger who kept biting the turtle shell, the snow-white big cat's paws held the turtle shell, and the mouth kept biting, but unfortunately it couldn't bite the turtle shell.
"Brother Qingyang, take the White Tiger away. ”
Then, Ji Zhou, after reining in his mind, stepped in front of Qingyang Huan, and at this moment, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the relationship between the holy beast and Qingyang Huan was not shallow.
After the deputy seal of mountains and rivers was devoured by the white tiger, as his natal divine soldier, Ji Zhou was hit a lot, but fortunately, now that he is in charge of the mountain and river seal, the deputy seal is no longer so important, the only pity is that the deputy seal of mountains and rivers is a symbol of the heir of the Ji family, and how to explain to the clan elder when he returns to the clan.
The Celestial Maiden of the Python Family did not make a sound, and her graceful posture moved lightly, blocking not far in front of the young man of the Sword Clan.
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"Roaring ......"
Feeling Qingyang Huan approaching, the white tiger biting the turtle was not immortal, showing its sharp little tiger teeth, and roared at him with his mouth open, and his posture was very handsome.
"Whoa, whoa, woo......"
The little white tiger bared its tiger teeth and roared angrily at the person in front of him who had bad intentions and wanted to arrest him.
Although it seems that this little guy is very cute, but Qingyang Huan did not dare to take it lightly, after all, this is the existence of several emperors who have devoured one after another, and the cuteness is not terrible, what is terrible is that it is cute and fierce.
"Whew......"
"Ah Huan is about to rescue the turtle master, and he is going to suffocate me. ”
"Whoa......"
The next moment, Qing Yanghuan grabbed the soft fur on the back of the white tiger's neck, which immediately caused the white tiger to let out a roar and struggle.
Syllable!
Finally, the turtle Buxian, who was held by the white tiger, fell down all of a sudden, and the turtle buxian flew up and stretched out his short legs, and kicked the white tiger a few times, but he still seemed to be angry, and kicked a few more times.
After a few breaths, he stopped and muttered, "Alas, it was the turtle master who hurt you." ”
"Ah Huan, hand over the white tiger to the turtle master. ”
A purple light flashed on Gu Buxian's body, enveloping the white tiger, and then I don't know what kind of magic power was used, and the white tiger disappeared without a trace at once.
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Seeing Qing Yang Huan's eyes fall on him again, Nanami Hao's expression froze, and he no longer cared about the sword clan boy on the side, turning into a blue streamer and heading towards the silver light path behind.
Escaped!
Obviously, he also knows that the scene in front of him is unrealistic, and it is unrealistic to want to prevent the human race from getting the white tiger, and he is still in danger of folding here.
Run!
Nanami slipped away, it was expected, the sword clan boy took a deep look at Qingyang Huan, and turned around proudly and turned into a sword light and left, compared to Nanami Hao's panic, he was more calm.
"Let's get out of here, too. ”
Qingyang Huan spoke up and said to Ji Zhou and the Celestial Maiden next to him, this Celestial Maiden from the Nine-Colored Heavenly Python family in Zhongzhou, although she is not well-known in the heavens, she is definitely a terrifying existence in charge of the Devouring Forbidden Law.
Nine Heavenly Daughters.
is her self-proclaimed, nine is the number of heaven and earth, and the same devouring law is also composed of nine devouring mysteries, and she has integrated these nine mysteries to derive the devouring law.
However, in Qingyang Huan's opinion, this Heavenly Maiden was much more terrifying than the sword clan boy, and she could perceive that her body was like a black hole, unfathomable, and in the Holy Tomb, she didn't really expose her strength at all.
Leaving the space where the White Tiger was located, he returned to the tomb city, and the tomb beasts and other warriors in the tomb city before were gone, but on the ground in the city, mottled blood stains and bones could be faintly seen.
In the ancient city, the palace in the city seemed to be weathered, constantly turning into powder in the wind, and the smell of decay permeated the entire heaven and earth, and for a while, the heavenly dome above was pressed even lower.
After Qingyanghuan and the three of them left the cemetery, they walked tens of thousands of miles away, across the mountains, but they found that there was no end, and the distant fog in front of them seemed to have no end.
Groov!
For a while, the three of them looked at each other, and when they reached such a situation, they had already had a deep sense of the outside world.
Trapped.
"It's a formation. ”
Ji Zhou groaned lightly, looking around, his aura fluctuated a little.
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Thundered!
Thousands of miles away, on the top of a mountain, several figures gathered, some of the human races, Zhan Tiange was among them, and at this moment, these powerhouses joined forces and blasted out an attack towards the void.
Click!
Divine light burst out in the sky above the dim heaven and earth, the void sounded, and the void barrier collapsed, revealing a silver-white light, turning into a heavenly sword across the sky, shooting in all directions, and several emperors and powerhouses shot out, directly tearing open a big crack in the space.
Rumble!
However, behind the void that cracked in an instant, the monstrous space waves poured down like a waterfall, and an emperor could not dodge and was washed by the huge waves, and when the waves passed, only a crystal clear skeleton was left in the void, and all the flesh and blood were cut off.
However, this is not over, the narrow spatial crack is like a demon's eye, devouring everything in all directions, and the big Ge in Zhan Tiange's hand blasted out again and again, bursting out with silver light in the sky.
Burst!
However, in the next moment, his Tiange hummed, and was shattered by the void fragments several cracks, and his figure flew out as if it had been thundered, but it was also a fluke to avoid the devouring of the cracks.
However, beside him, a purple-robed Terran warrior was not so lucky, and the astonishing devouring power swept through, even the emperor couldn't break free, watching himself suck into the crack, and then being shattered by thousands of void knives.
This scene in front of him made the hearts of many strong people sink involuntarily, the space in this holy tomb is a realm of its own, and it is different from the true god battlefield outside, even if the emperor wants to break through the void, it is not very easy, let alone step into the void.
"Brother Qingyang. ”
Zhan Tiange, who flew upside down in the distance, saw Qingyang Huan and the others, and immediately swept into the air.
"It's troublesome, the True God Clan has banned this Holy Tomb, we have all been calculated, awakening the Holy Beast requires blood sacrifice, so the True God released a rumor to lure us to come and sacrifice the Holy Beast with blood. ”
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