Lord God Xiaoyao

? A loud shout, shaking all directions.

The rising and tumbling innate aura directly collapsed under the sound of anger.

Layers of innate auras are like scattered light spots, and the blurred version finally dissipates until it disappears.

Fuxi looked at the white tiger in anger. The blood, like the essence, rose up into the sky, turning into a pillar of blood and sky, one after another, the hot blood was like an oven, exuding a hot breath, constantly baking To the Quartet.

Idiot, Fuxi cursed inwardly.

If it wasn't for you idiot trash, you have to take the lead and don't follow the plan, how can you make yourself in a dilemma, especially you trash, you would actually believe in Ziwei's instigation, otherwise why do you want to compromise like this?

Fuxi resented Ziwei, but he was even more angry with Baihu, and his hatred even surpassed Ziwei.

Ziwei was an enemy. He hadn't fought against the opponent, and he had to be inferior to humans. This had to be recognized, but as his own, the white tiger was so wasteful that it was rare in the world.

Seeing Baihu's sarcasm, he said: "My lord Demon Emperor, the heaven and the earth are conceived and born in Ziwei!"

"With the emperor's destiny and the blessing of heaven, it is destined to be high above and dominate the world!"

"You can't wait for the clown, the tiger and wolf clan. In the past, I was just a slave of the unicorn clan. How can the lowly and inferior clan compare with my monster clan."

Fuxi had a natural attack, and immediately began to provoke him, taking the opportunity to insult the white tiger, avenging his revenge and resolving his hatred, and at the same time pulling hatred for the monster race.

"Your Majesty is kind, allowing you to wait into my monster clan. That is to uphold you. If you are not obedient, you will be arrested and you will give up all resistance. Otherwise, you will kill the tiger clan first, and then slaughter the wolf clan."

"Rang Er waits to cut off his sons and grandchildren, and he has no trace in the great wilderness."

Arrogant and domineering, Fuxi's attitude has changed drastically at this moment, changing from the humbleness of the past, which can be described as sharp.

"Fuxi!" Bai Hu was furious, looking at Fuxi at the moment, a look of sorrow appeared in his eyes, this time it was played by Fuxi, which is really a great shame.

"This is what you forced me!" Bai Hu roared, but he directly showed his body.

The body hair is long and dense, the stripes are widely spaced, and the chest and abdomen are white.

A king character on the forehead, like a Taoist script, exudes a mysterious aura, linking the heavens and the earth with the innate aura.

A giant tiger with white fur is like a mountain at this moment. Clouds surround the white tiger's body. Its slightly opened mouth reveals sharp teeth like jagged teeth.

Reflecting the light shining from the sky makes people feel chills.

The white tiger appeared and roared to the sky.

The sound of the tiger's roar vibrated thousands of miles, and the sound of the dragon's roar resounded immediately.

Tiger roar, Long Yin.

The clouds spread, and a shadow filled it. A real dragon showed its body. The cyan scales were like crystal-clear jade carved out of jade. The misty cyan light continuously emitted from the real dragon's cyan scales.

The blue dragon cast like a water mirror appeared in front of the world.

Qinglong's eyelids drooped, but he did not open his eyes.

Bai Hu leaped forward, opened his mouth, and swallowed half of Qinglong's body directly into his abdomen.

Qinglong remained motionless, as if he hadn't seen it at all.

No, Qinglong is a dead thing from beginning to end.

The three clans lost control. As a member of the dragon clan, Qinglong did not escape the poisonous hands of these celestial people. These celestial people were like locusts. With the help of the history they controlled, they began to constantly search for good things.

If Fuxi took the Styx, the white tiger didn't even know when he had taken the Qinglong.

Fuxi watched Baihu's movements, and the arrogant words he continued to speak in his mouth could not help but swallow all of them. This Baihu was so crazy that he was going to swallow the Qinglong directly.

Swallow the blue dragon to evolve his own bloodline, wanting to have the aura of the blue dragon and the white tiger by virtue of the body of the white tiger.

One person monopolizes the energy of the second of the four spirits. This is a crazy move. It is simply fatal. The probability of failure is not low, but if this move makes Bai Hu succeed.

Then the White Tiger can ascend to the sky in one step and directly leap to the Daluo Jinxian. No, this world should be called Quasi-Saint.

No, it seems crazy, but it is not without the chance of success.

The white tiger is not a native of this realm. The white tiger comes from the heaven realm. When the white tiger was in the heaven realm, the white tiger was already a quasi-sage strong. This breakthrough was only to restore his own strength, so the white tiger's control over the quasi-sage's strength was not low, which enhanced the hope of the white tiger's success.

And at this moment, it is the hostile Yaozu.

The lich is the dominant force, and this general trend has long been tampered with by people from the heavens. The lich has no absolute advantage. Under the management of the white tiger, the strength of the tiger clan can be said to be stronger than that of a day.

Tiger ancestors and Yinhu are strong.

Among them, Yinhu, one of the twelve yuanchens, did not rise at this moment, but only by being carefully cultivated by Baihu can he rise at this moment.

The tiger clan has a certain aura, and now being directly sacrificed by the white tiger, it can add hope.

Bai Hu seems crazy, but the success rate is not low, this is Bai Hu's killer.

Fuxi couldn't help regretting, whether he was too arrogant just now, if the white tiger broke through, then the Yaozu would definitely not be the opponent.

However, even so, the probability of failure is not low, it's okay, the white tiger will definitely fail.

"Huzu, Yinhu!" Bai Hu swallowed the Qinglong and roared.

The spotless white fur on his body has been falling continuously, and a lot of cyan spar has appeared on his body, like a flesh and blood body inlaid with gems.

"Farewell to the Tiger King!" Huzu and Yinhu looked at each other, nodded slightly, and they directly bowed down and bowed.

Now there is no choice. The White Tiger has gambled on everything. If they fail, they will be benevolent. If the White Tiger fails, they will undoubtedly lose. The tiger clan will also be destroyed. Now they must bet on everything.

"not enough."

"Wolf ancestor, Leopard Venerable!" The cyan spar emerging from Baihu's body gradually began to digest ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and was replaced by white fur, but there were also many parts still glowing blue, and he couldn't help but look at the others. Bit.

"Farewell to the Tiger King!" Leopard Venerable looked at the monster clan with a decisive expression on his face, and bowed to the white tiger first.

Langzu's long and narrow eyes stared at the white tiger, without saying a word, watching the situation quietly, seeing that the white tiger was showing signs of decline, and then he sighed helplessly, and then bowed down, choosing to surrender and contribute to the wolf family spirit. Luck.

Bai Hu succeeded, they still have hope, if Bai Hu fails, then they will undoubtedly lose.

With the support of the wolf clan, the white tiger was like getting a straw for life, completely overwhelming the line of failure, and roaring up to the sky, the breath began to rise layer by layer.

In a blink of an eye, he has already broken into the ranks of quasi-sages.

When Fuxi saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling regretful, whether time could go backwards, the remarks just said were not my true words, but what I said was against my heart, and I had no feelings for the monster race.

I am the vanguard to destroy the monster race!