Chapter 321 The white tiger is resurrected? Go, live once and kill once!
Chapter 321 The White Tiger is resurrected? Let’s go, live and kill once!
Author: Li Jiulang
Chapter 321 The White Tiger is resurrected? Let’s go, live and kill once!
The White Tiger Saint is worrying about his breakthrough. In his opinion, if he cannot enter the holy realm, he will not have the strength to deal with the Witch Clan.
Even though he is much stronger now than before, it still makes him lack of confidence.
However, Holy Lord White Tiger did not know that his appearance had been detected by the Witch Clan.
After the battle in the West Ji Land, Wu Yang secretly sent creatures to hide in the West Ji Land in order to monitor everything here.
Wu Yang knew very well that the six-eared macaques could not detect the situation in the West Pole, so he arranged for these informants to be distributed here to serve as Wu Yang's eyes and ears.
The four-winged monkey clan have long been familiar with this kind of thing. Under the personal leadership of Sarufeng, they quickly adapted to everything here.
After the six-eared macaque got the news, he immediately informed Wu Yang.
"The aura of the White Tiger Saint appears?"
Wu Yang smiled when he heard this. When the Holy Lord of the West was bent on destroying the Wu clan, Wu Yang never intended to let him go.
Now that the other party dares to appear, there is no reason for him to continue to grow.
Wu Yang immediately got up and went to Pangu Temple to inform the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
The Holy King of the West is extremely powerful and must not let tigers cause trouble.
When Wu Yang came to the temple, the twelve ancestral witches were still practicing the formation.
With the help of the [Sacred Flag of the Gods], the power of this divine formation is even more extraordinary.
"Brother Dijiang, I got news that the White Tiger Saint has returned again!"
Wu Yang bluntly told them that the White Tiger Saint was a big threat to them, but because the opponent was consecrated by Heaven, there was no way to completely eliminate him.
However, the Witch Clan can wear down his strength again and again. As long as he kills the White Tiger Saint, his original strength will be greatly lost.
For the Witch Clan, this is currently the best way to weaken the White Tiger Saint.
As long as the strength of the Holy Lord White Tiger is continuously weakened, and eventually he will only be the Great Luo Golden Immortal, or even the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he will no longer be able to threaten the Wu Clan.
When that time comes, any witch clan can destroy the Holy Lord White Tiger, so there will be no need to go to war in such a big way.
Emperor Jiang's ancestral shaman laughed when he heard this and said:
"It just so happens that we have mastered the use of the [Shensha Treasure Flag], now let's go and fight with the White Tiger Saint!".
It is true that the Wu clan is warlike.
The ancestral witches all had faces filled with joy, and they set off one after another.
"Let's go and kill the White Tiger Saint again!"
Zhu Rong Zuwu cheered.
A large number of witch clans came in force, but Holy Lord White Tiger didn't know that he was in danger.
In the land of the West End, the White Tiger Saint who was practicing suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes and looked suddenly into the sky.
"Witch Clan!"
It was the arrival of Wu Yang and the others that woke up the Holy Lord White Tiger. He was still worried about how to find trouble with the Wu clan before, but now that the other party has come to his door on his own initiative, he no longer has to worry about it.
Two terrifying divine lights shot out from the eyes of the White Tiger Saint, and his face was full of anger and ferociousness.
The Witch Clan dared to come to the door at this time, and it was obvious that they wanted to give the White Tiger Saint a good look, and the White Tiger Saint also wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of him!
"Damn it, you will never come back this time!"
The Holy Lord White Tiger roared angrily. The last time he thought he was successfully attacked by the Witch Clan, he was defeated miserably.
Now his strength has greatly increased, and he is even stronger than the previous sub-sage realm.
The Witch Clan is looking for death when they come now!
"Sage White Tiger, why don't you come and die quickly?"
The ancestral wizard Zhu Rong screamed, his tone arrogant and unabashedly provocative and proud.
The Holy Lord White Tiger roared angrily. As the Holy Lord of the West, he had never suffered such humiliation.
But now when he met the Wu clan, he was squeezed out repeatedly, and they even dared to knock on his door to provoke him.
Just as the White Tiger Saint was roaring, Wu Yang and the ancestral shamans had already appeared in front of the West Ji Temple.
"Witch Clan, you all deserve to die!"
The White Tiger Sage's eyes spurted fire, and his anger shot up into the clouds, forming an evil wind in mid-air.
The boundless Gengjin Qi gathered around the White Tiger Saint, and the shadow of the divine sword appeared again.
This Gengjin Divine Sword was originally an extremely powerful magical power of the White Tiger Saint, but in front of the Witch Clan, it completely turned into a joke.
No matter how powerful the Gengjin Divine Sword is, it can't break through the aura of Pangu's Sky-Opening Axe.
"Sage White Tiger, you are not qualified to judge whether our witch clan should die or not. On the contrary, you will die today!"
Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch spoke proudly, they came here just to kill the White Tiger Saint, how could they let him continue to live now.
"Roar!"
The anger in the heart of the White Tiger Saint could no longer be suppressed. He transformed into the true form of the White Tiger, whipped up a boundless evil wind, and attacked first.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches had been prepared for a long time, and the Ancestral Witch Di Jiang gave an order, and the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation" was launched again.
This time, the figure of the great god Pangu has become much more solid. If the great god Pangu summoned by the previous "Twelve Capital Gods Formation" was illusory, then he now looks more like a real Pangu.
"cut!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches used all their strength as soon as they took action, and the Earth Fiend Thunder Ax flew into the hands of the Great God Pangu, and the [Sixth Form of Opening the Sky] was suddenly struck out.
The violent power burst out and fell directly on the White Tiger Saint, making it impossible for him to avoid it.
"Bang!"
In this violent collision, the White Tiger Saint was instantly knocked out.
His body hit the temple heavily, turning the entire temple into ruins.
After this blow, Holy Lord White Tiger was seriously injured and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
"How can it be!"
There was a look of shock that could not be hidden in the eyes of the White Tiger Saint. His eyes were wide open, completely unable to accept what was happening before him.
After being killed by the Witch Clan last time, Holy Lord White Tiger felt very unwilling. In his opinion, the Witch Clan was lucky enough to kill him because of a successful sneak attack.
Now the Holy Lord White Tiger has returned again. With the help of the essence of destiny, his strength is even higher than before. This gives him enough confidence to destroy the Witch Clan in the West End.
However, this was the first time they fought, and he once again felt the power of the Wu clan.
The power of the "Twelve Capital Gods Formation" has been greatly increased!
This degree of improvement far exceeds the improvement of White Tiger Saint Lord's own strength.
"cut!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't talk nonsense at all. They caught up and struck down with an axe.
"Boom!"
The Holy Lord White Tiger tried his best to dodge. The blow just now had already seriously injured him. If he received another blow, his strength would be greatly reduced, and he would really be at the mercy of others.
Wu Yang smiled not far away and said:
"You can dodge the first blow, which is already very good, but you can't dodge in time every time!".
The White Tiger Saint has been injured, and his combat effectiveness will definitely continue to decline. The ancestral wizards will not give him any chance to breathe.
"boom!"
Just as Wu Yang said, with this second blow, the White Tiger Saint became even more embarrassed.
Although he still avoided it, his consumption was also greater, and his injuries were also deteriorating rapidly.
"I want to see how many attacks your "Twelve Capital Gods Formation" can produce. I'm afraid your consumption will be greater than mine!"
The White Tiger Sage smiled ferociously. He obviously knew the Witch Clan's "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation" very well.
In his opinion, all he had to do was wait for the ancestral witches to be exhausted, and that would be his chance.
It is precisely because of this that the White Tiger Saint kept dodging in an attempt to consume the ancestral witches alive.
However, the ensuing battle made him more and more frightened. The twelve ancestral witches did not appear to be exhausted at all. Instead, they looked like a dragon and a tiger. The more they fought, the more skilled they became, and their actions became smoother.
Even the power of their attack moves has increased a lot again.
"What's going on with these ancestral witches? They look completely useless. They look more like they're using me to practice their tricks!"
The Holy Lord White Tiger instantly became panicked. The ancestral witches were indeed constantly honing themselves in actual combat and improving their ability to control the formation. As they continued to hone their skills, the power they could exert was definitely increasing.
After discovering this, Holy Lord White Tiger lost his composure at all. He began to think about a retreat strategy, but it was a pity that he had no way out!
As the Saint King of the West, he cannot leave this area at all.
The responsibility of guarding the land means that he can only stay within the limits of the West Pole and cannot travel anywhere.
This status as a holy king that he was once proud of has now become an invisible cage imprisoning him!
"Boom!"
The ancestral witches struck again. In panic, the White Tiger Saint was unable to avoid it and was instantly cut off one of his hind legs.
Massive amounts of blood spurted out, and the White Tiger Saint's condition plummeted.
"Bang!"
However, before the White Tiger Saint could recover from the pain, the ancestral witches had already called again.
The seriously injured White Tiger Saint had no time to evade. He roared and rushed forward frantically, fighting desperately with the ancestral witches.
"Roar!"
The White Tiger Saint launched his strongest attack, and the Gengjin Divine Sword transformed from virtual reality into a real magical weapon, and struck at Pangu's figure.
In this moment of life and death, the potential of the Holy Lord White Tiger was completely unleashed. His combat effectiveness at this moment was far beyond normal. It can be said that he exploded with twelve points of combat effectiveness.
This also gave Saint Lord White Tiger a glimmer of hope again in his eyes. You must know that he had never been able to completely condense the Gengjin Divine Sword into a physical object.
Under the pressure of life and death, he apparently broke through again.
"Bang!"
However, all this was in vain.
The ax fell, the golden knife shattered, and the white tiger died.
Holy Lord White Tiger has indeed improved a lot this time, but unfortunately compared to the Witch Clan, he is still a little behind.
With the blessing of the [Shensha Treasure Flag], the twelve ancestral witches increased the power of the formation by more than half. Coupled with the effect of [The Sixth Form of Opening the Sky], the power was almost doubled.
With such a powerful bonus, White Tiger Saint Lord's improvement is no longer enough.
Wu Yang stepped forward and put away the body of Holy Lord White Tiger again. This was even more precious blood and flesh than the last time. How could he give it up?
"There is something strange about this White Tiger Saint. After the Qinglong Saint was killed by us, his strength plummeted and he no longer dared to act arrogantly. But the White Tiger Saint's strength is not retreating but advancing. This is not in line with common sense."
Wu Yang said.
If calculated normally, the White Tiger Saint was killed and his body was taken away by Wu Yang. If he wanted to rebuild his body again, it would definitely consume a lot of money, which would definitely cause huge harm to his own realm.
But now it seems that the White Tiger Saint has not only recovered quickly, but has also improved in strength.
If there is nothing fishy in this, I'm afraid no one will believe it.
Emperor Jiang Zuwu said calmly:
"No matter what is involved, one thing remains unchanged. Once the White Tiger Saint comes back, we will kill him once to see how far he can improve!".
The Ancestral Witch of Dijiang is also a ruthless person, and Heaven clearly wants to support the White Tiger Saint and use him to target the Witch Clan.
The witch clan kept killing the White Tiger Saint, in order to consume the way of heaven.
Heaven cannot always help the White Tiger Saint out of thin air. If it wants to keep the White Tiger Saint Lord strong, it will also have to pay some price.
In this way, the Heavenly Dao will continue to help the White Tiger Saint, while the Witch Clan will eliminate each other again and again, forming a war of attrition.
In the future, the power of heaven will definitely be affected in this process, and the Wu Clan is just using their hands.
Wu Yang shook his head and smiled, Di Jiang Zuwu's idea was indeed a good one.
There is no reason to deal with a being like the White Tiger Saint. If you catch him, he will be beaten to death.
The ancestral witches got up and left. At this time, the White Tiger Saint was hiding in the way of heaven, and his body was taken away again, which made him need to continue to lose strength to rebuild his true body.
"Wu Yang, your Wu clan will definitely be destroyed by my own hands!"
The Holy Lord White Tiger roared ferociously. This was the second time he was killed by the witch clan. If it weren't for the ray of true spirit entrusted in the way of heaven, he would have been wiped out long ago.
However, even if the White Tiger Saint is lucky enough to survive, his strength has been greatly reduced. If he returns to the ancient world again, he may fall out of the realm of the sub-sage.
The essence of that life has been completely consumed, and the White Tiger Saint has no way to do it.
As he watched his realm slip, the anger in his heart became even more violent.
It's a pity that the way of heaven did not continue to help the White Tiger Saint. This time, the White Tiger Saint could only rely on himself.
At this time, Wu Yang and the others had returned to the tribe, and the Wu tribe's craftsmen began to pay close attention to the changes in the West Extreme Land.
As long as the White Tiger Saint comes back again, the ancestral witches will come soon and wipe him out again.
"Killing the White Tiger Saint is nothing, but you can still get some rewards, right?"
Wu Yang sat in the stone palace, waiting for the reward to arrive with peace of mind.
At this time, Wu Yang opened the gourd of creation, and the twelve-winged golden cicada had already begun to devour the body of the White Tiger Saint. This sub-sage-level supreme body contained a large amount of essence. For the twelve-winged golden cicada,
Significance.
"master!"
Seeing Wu Yang's arrival, the Twelve-winged Golden Cicada just said hello and continued to devour it.
Wu Yang ignored it and came to the Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree. Just now Wu Yang noticed that all the dead energy inside the Universe Gourd had been absorbed completely, and the Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree exuded a wave of "dissatisfaction".
It was precisely when Wu Yang noticed this change that he took the initiative to come in and check.
"The death energy collected from the West Pole has been used up. It seems necessary to go to Tianmen Mountain. There should be a lot of death energy there."
Looking at the increasingly mature Chaos Level Spirit Fruit, Wu Yang decided to go to Tianmen Mountain to find out.
Tianmen Mountain is the base camp of the demon clan, and many monks have died before. There will definitely be no less death there.