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Chapter 2798

Baihu did not bloom killing, but the breath was terrible. Everyone felt a pressure that had never been before. It was precisely majestic.

This kind of coercion made them trembling physically and mentally, as if they were facing the supremacy, sacred and inviolable existence, I couldn't help but want to worship.

"Yes ... is ... the white tiger in the four spirit!"

Someone trembled, and she was shaking.

What? It's a white tiger!

Ji Wufeng felt that Qi and blood were rolling restlessness, as if it was a sense of induction. This is something that has never been before.

Looking at the Bai Fat again, it was more excited than everyone present. There were endless sturdies and fanaticism in the eyes, and they were shaking all over and down.

"Beast Emperor, really the beast emperor, I feel ..."

The words of Bai Fat made Ji Wuding a shocked instantly.

Is it really a white tiger in front of me? Otherwise, the top ten fierce beasts of the white fat man can never have such a reaction.

But it's not right. Although the breath of the white tiger is mighty, it still looks too weak in comparison.

Could it be that Bai Hu has been imprisoned in the dark cage for many years. He has been exhausted and weak?

However, Bai Fat suddenly said: "No, this is not the real white tiger emperor, this is just his real blood!"

A drop of blood?

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately realized what kind of existence of Silong? Even if the sanctuary can be killed, how can they be imprisoned in this dark cage.

"Are you sure it's just a drop of blood?" Ji Wufeng asked.

"Even if he can't be sure, I can be sure that this is not the real white tiger, it's just a drop of real blood from Lord White Tiger."

The red -haired boy opened, and saw that he was extremely excited, as if he was about to get out of control, and the breath on his body began to overflow.

Slap!

Ji Wufeng immediately slapped on his shoulder and whispered: "Do you want to die? Hurry up and converge the breath!"

If the breath of the red -haired kid is leaked at this time, the identity is exposed, and everyone will not let him go.

After the red -haired boy converged his breath, Ji Wufeng asked in a low voice: "How can you be so sure?"

"Don't you know the connection between the Holy Medicine and the Four Spirits?" The red -haired boy.

"Is there a relationship between you?"

"The same root and the same source, the blood is connected!"

This makes Ji Wuxiong even more confused.

Seeing Ji Wuding's expression, the red -haired boy said: "Otherwise, why do you think the crooked neck tree let him follow you? As a spiritual root, don't you want face?"

"You mean, Tianji Wu Dao Shu's avatar follows me because of my blood?"

"Nonsense, otherwise do you think you think?"

The red -haired boy's expression was very dragged: "As far as I know, the Queen's patron saint is the body of the four heaven and earth spirit roots.

If this is the case, that's it.

"But it's wrong. As far as I know, the Queen of the Quartet is artificially created. This is what the Dragon God said, is there a fake?"

Impression said that the Yuanshen's Yuanshen did tell Ji Wufeng so, how can there be another saying in the red -haired kid?

"Yes, there are indeed other reasons and other people's participation. I have this impression in my memory, but it is very vague." Red -haired boy.

Ji Wufeng knew that the holy medicine and Silki were far before Taikoo, too long, and some things could not be sophisticated at all.

It is possible that the Dragon God is just a soul, and the memory is incomplete.

But the statement of the two must not be false, but they are not very complete.

"Help me get this drop of blood, no matter what the price you give me, it is okay."

The emotions of the red -haired kid are very excited. In contrast, it is far more hot than the white fat man.

It seems that even if the connection cannot be fully understood, it is certain that the two sides are really implicated.

"What do you want to do with blood?"

"If I can get real blood, maybe I can evolve quickly and grow up in a very short time." The red -haired kid's eyes were full of hopes.

This has made Ji Wuding excited. He has experienced the benefits of Wu Dao Dao tea, and he has experienced it in person. He definitely exceeds all the elixir.

Compared with the Kirin fruit, it has the same effect as the sky. As legendary, it can evolve blood veins and become a god.

However, without waiting for Ji Wufeng to agree, a number of young people's supreme shot again, even if Yutianxing couldn't sit still, rushed away, and started fighting!

There is no god in the world, but the Silicon's deity is the patron saint of the Sifang, but it is the monk of the Wan nationality!

The four spiritual achievements can be passed down throughout the ages, but the strength of the Si Ling is enough to seal God!

A drop of blood of Baihu, no one knows what it means, may be useless, but it may also contain the power of Baihu. Even if it is only one tenth of the possibilities, it is enough to make anyone ca n’t resist the temptation.

Ji Wufeng was amazed. This test field really had a great opportunity, and even the real blood of the white tiger appeared.

However, he was not in a hurry, because the scene in front of him was too chaotic, and all the young supreme shots were shot. Is he capable of getting the lead?

There is also a black killer in the dark, which is a fatal crisis.

He didn't want to make his attention to the treasure, and finally fell into danger.

"Let's go first." Ji Wufeng turned and left, trying to find Niu Wanjun.

"What do you say? You don't want such a big chance in front of you?" The red -haired boy widened his eyes, his face was unbelievable.

Ji Wufeng looked at the corpse on the ground, and said: "For them, it is also a great opportunity, but is it useful?"

Everyone wants anyone, but the opportunity is in front of you, and you must have a life to enjoy it.

The red -haired boy was frustrated, and then he drew his head down: "You are right, or your life is tight."

boom!

The battle for Baihu's true blood was in full swing. Niu Wanjun was pumped out by Peng Ao's wings, hitting into a short mountain, and climbing up.

After returning to Zu Di to bathe the true blood, Niu Wanjun not only skyrocketed, and his physique was amazing. Even if he was slightly too late to the young supreme, he could definitely pinch his wrist.

What is even more amazing is that Niu Wanjun's potential has not yet been fully developed. At that time, it is definitely eligible to be ranked among the young supreme.

"Brother Niu, come here!" Ji Wuding beckoned.

When he was bombarded out, Niu Wanjun had a fire in his stomach, and stared at: "What do you do?"


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