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The three hundred and twenty-seventh chapter was the cause and effect (1)

"White tiger, kill the whole world!"

In the twisted void crack, the white tiger held two white steel swords, slashing down like two white rainbows.

"Destiny is mine, who can kill me?" Yin Xuuge looked directly at the white tiger proudly, the black and white energy in his hands rose up like a millstone, turning into a giant millstone tens of thousands of miles in diameter, covering the white tiger's sword energy.

Two white rainbows composed purely of killing energy, facing the most mysterious Yin-Yang Avenue between heaven and earth, melting bit by bit. The world is grinding like a spring breeze, and the killing white rainbow is like thin ice. The ice flakes will always melt in the spring breeze, and eventually disappear.

live.

The white tiger screamed strangely and turned around. Yin Xuege waved his hands, and the world turned into a black and white thunder. With a loud noise, it fell heavily on the white tiger. The white tiger opened his mouth and spat out a blood arrow, half of which was hit by the thunder.

The left shoulder was blown to pieces. No matter how much energy and blood he mobilized, countless granulations grew on the wound, but he could not repair the wound.

"The aura of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the breath of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth." Bai Hu, who had already passed through the Great Dao Tribulation and was already in the upper Taoist realm, trembled and groaned, tearing open the void with a pale face and escaping back to the normal Holy Spirit Realm space.

He was so distraught that the severe pain from the wound almost defeated him.

Yin Xuege's power is very weak, but the quality of his power is so high that it makes people despair. Bai Hu felt the will of a world from Yin Xuege's ordinary thunder. He could not tell that this was the will of heaven in the Holy Spirit Realm.

It's from another world. Anyway, the will of the Dao of this world suppressed his Taoist Heavenly Soul at the moment he was struck by lightning, so that he had no time to resist the thunder.

The result of not resisting was that his shoulder was split by lightning, and it was the second time in his life that he suffered such a heavy injury.

"He is not Bai Hu." Yin Xuuge looked at Bai Hu's back and sighed.

Although he has the aura of the White Tiger, the power of the White Tiger, and even the weapons he uses are two killing white steel swords. But he is not the White Tiger!

Yin Xuege had seen that ferocious white tiger with wings in Hongmeng. That guy was a fool, he could only move forward, and would always look directly at his enemies with his own face, and he was boundless.

The endless killing power drowns his enemies, or drowns himself.

This guy will never run away. He will never point his back at the enemy.

Yin Xuege even remembered the words that White Tiger roared loudly in the boundless Hongmeng turbulence: "I would rather fight and be cut into pieces than have my tail cut off while running away!"

As a small seed that no one cares about, Yin Xuege saw Bai Hu's crazy killing spree after he roared those words. There were fifty-eight fierce demons who were also born in Hongmeng, and their strength was not much different from that of Bai Hu.

The devil was torn into pieces by this guy's madness.

In that battle, White Tiger's body was almost shattered. But the soaring Qinglong used his innate powerful healing power to glue the almost shattered White Tiger back together.

That was a guy who would not retreat in the face of an enemy dozens of times more powerful. How could he leave his back to himself and let his own thunder and fire severely damage his body and shatter his pride without any resistance?

"He is not a white tiger." Yin Xuege concluded firmly.

"Then, who is he?" Youquan looked at Yin Xuege quietly.

"Maybe it's the white tiger's head..., no. If it's the remnant soul condensed from the white tiger's head and cultivates into a human being, he will retain some of the white tiger's habits. Or a claw. Or a section of the body, or simply

The remnant soul formed by his tail condensed the true spirit?" Yin Xuege sighed softly: "From now on, there will be no more white tigers in the world!"

Opening his hand, Yin Xuuge sucked up a drop of white-gold blood flowing from Bai Hu's body. This drop of white-gold blood contained endless killing intent, and at the same time, there was also a trace of Bai Hu's thoughts.

A gray power of the Hongmeng world surged out. It crushed the white tiger's thoughts, and then Yin Xuege incorporated this drop of blood into the Hongmeng world, and entered it into the second generation of the winged flying tiger clan born in the Hongmeng world.

The one with the strongest strength and the best qualifications is flying among the tigers.

The winged flying tiger, which was hundreds of feet long and densely covered with black and yellow stripes, quietly absorbed the essence and blood of the white tiger. His fur gradually turned silvery white, his aura became extremely fierce, and the demonic power in his body

The impurities were dispersed, and the innate Gengjin sharp energy mobilized by Yin Xuege was constantly integrated into his body.

The White Tiger has died, so let's keep a part of his bloodline in the Hongmeng world.

At least, the white tiger's unyielding spirit of fighting bloody battles must be preserved. A drop of the white tiger's essence and blood, a fierce and majestic flying tiger with wings, it is not difficult for Yin Xuege to accomplish these goals.

"Next, it's up to you." Yin Xuege smiled at the white tiger who had been wrapped in a cocoon of white light. A soft wind blew up and took him far away from the white tiger.

Feihu's territory was sent to a planet with the strongest Gengjin energy in the Hongmeng world.

The true spirit of Yin Yang Taoist tenaciously transformed into a dim and dim human form, standing tremblingly on the top of a high mountain, letting the strong wind blow, constantly consuming the power of his true spirit.

Yin Xuuge and Youquan found a safe place, broke through the void and escaped, and then he brought his consciousness down. The strong wind around Yin Yang Taoist's body quietly dissipated, and a pure power was injected into Yin Yang Taoist's true body.

The spirit suddenly condensed his figure and became the same as a real person.

"Fellow Taoist, I can't thank you enough." Taoist Yin Yang sighed and bowed to Yin Xuege, who had gathered a distraction in front of him.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Yin Xuuge smiled and waved his hand. The rocks around him squirmed like mud, and a square table and two square stools quickly grew out. The surrounding mountain spirits and water monsters quickly started to move.

, not long after, several flower spirit tree monsters were neatly dressed and served the fine spiritual tea they had collected on weekdays.

"Please!" Yin Xuuge picked up the tea cup and said to Taoist Yin Yang: "It's not a good tea, but after all, this world has just been opened, and everything is tainted with a trace of the power of creation, so the taste is not that good, but the effect is very good."

The corner of Yin Yang Taoist's mouth twitched, and it was stained with a trace of the spiritual tea that had the power to create the world? This kind of thing, in the current Holy Spirit Realm, is a treasure that can make the six Buddhas and six paths break their heads to snatch it. Such tea is not considered

What kind of tea is good?

But, a newly opened world?

Taoist Onmyoji raised his tea cup and took a sip of tea, and then his consciousness spread in all directions without reservation.

His consciousness is extremely huge. The diameter of the planet where he and Yin Xuege are located is more than a hundred billion miles, and it is still absorbing the energy of Hongmeng, and its volume is still expanding. But this planet is different from the other two nearest planets.

This planet has been completely enveloped by the consciousness of Yin Yang Taoist.

The spring breeze and rain-like spiritual consciousness carefully swept over everything on the three planets. The Yin Yang Taoist carefully figured out the avenue of heaven and earth that had just been created, so it became extremely clear, and even an ordinary little monster could see it.

The sky has just been opened, and the way of heaven and earth is clear and powerful. The way of heaven has engraved countless traces on everything. For example, if you grab a stone on the ground, the natural pattern on the stone is a certain kind of trace. As long as you understand it carefully

, you can easily understand the laws of earth attributes such as 'sturdiness' and 'thickness'.

Endless Dao marks cover all things in the world, and the rich power of Dao marks fills the void. The great road of heaven and earth is so clear. Everything has the possibility of cultivation and enlightenment. Even the weakest grass has just been opened in this world.

At any time, it is possible to become the founder of a sect like the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths, and be immortal from now on.

Taoist Yin Yang quietly realized this, and then he sighed with great sadness.

"It turns out that this is a complete Hongmeng world, not the small cave world we opened before, but a real, complete world?" Taoist Yin Yang looked at Yin Xuege in confusion: "As far as I know,

My old friends in Hongmeng, the only one with such good fortune and talent is the Hongmeng World Tree, right? But since the opening of the sky, I haven’t heard anything about him.”

Yin Xuege touched his nose in confusion, and laughed dryly: "Before the world of Yuanlu opened up, I was just a seed; after the world of Yuanlu opened up, I was still a seed. Until the Heaven-Sealing Demon Sect became the Holy Saint

When the Dharma Sect massacred hundreds of millions of sects, I was still a seed, and I owed a favor to Heaven. I protected many people and escaped into the great mist. At that time, my fellow Taoist was already a big shot in the world. How could he have heard of me?

news?"

Taoist Yin Yang had a strange expression on his face. He stared at Yin Xuege with wide eyes. After a long time, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hongmeng World Tree, hahaha, it turns out that you have never been born! No wonder you have survived countless catastrophes until today, and you have really opened up the Hongmeng world that you were born with.

"

"It turns out that you were never born, so you didn't get involved in those muddy waters... Haha, I was wrong. In fact, you were born at that time. You were good to the Yuanlu world and the Holy Spirit world. You

There is no threat to them at all, so how can they deal with you?"

"If you were really born at that time, not only would you not be the target of the will of heaven and earth, but you would be favored by heaven and earth and used by them to deal with us! If heaven and earth have the manpower to carry out the great catastrophe, I am afraid that we will not be able to continue

The chance of retaining the remnant soul and reincarnating it today is gone."

Taoist Yin Yang lamented loudly, while Yin Xuuge looked at him carefully and asked: "It turns out that you have perished long ago!"

Taoist Yin Yang closed his eyes and sighed in despair: "I fell less than a calamity after ascending to the Holy Spirit Realm... The inexplicable inner demons were born. When I used my innate magical powers to avoid the calamity, I encountered a large number of people.

The enemy sneaked into the cave and perished."

"The person I am now is just a young leaf from my original body that has been preserved and has been cultivated for countless years... a monster." (To be continued...)

ps: Now that the plot has reached this point, it needs to be completed carefully and try not to leave any flaws!

So for today’s third chapter, give it some thought and maybe it will come out, maybe it won’t!

Well, I'm not being lazy, but I need to think about it carefully.

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