White Tiger Sacred Mountain, in front of the temple.
Liegang, who was fighting with Qing Dun, suddenly became stunned and looked up towards the back mountain with a look of shock.
The next moment, tiger stripes flashed all over his body, and he stretched out his two palms and collided with Qing Dun.
"Boom!"
An unparalleled killing force came down, shattering the clouds.
The two demon clan ancestors both trembled and stepped back several feet, their arms trembling as if they were about to break!
only!!
Just when Qing Dun's eyes were trembling and he was complaining in his heart, he saw that Lie Gang didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran towards the back mountain at high speed.
"Um?!"
Seeing this scene, Qing Dun's face was stunned, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Why did this White Tiger Ancestor... suddenly escape?!
It was clear that the situation in front of him was extremely unfavorable to the three tribes, and as long as he suppressed himself, he would have a chance to completely quell this turmoil.
But why...he got scared instead?
"Um?"
In the distant palace, Gu Xiong's face darkened slightly as he looked at Lie Gang who suddenly left.
Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Qing Dun, stop him!!!"
although!!
At this time, he did not feel the aura of the ancient saint, but the latter had already entered the White Tiger Sacred Mountain, looking for the supreme creation.
And now that Liegang suddenly left, he probably noticed something.
Damn it!!
Although the Saintess has unparalleled combat power, she is truly the top of the contemporary generation.
But she has been sleeping in the ancient land for these years, integrating the blood of her ancestors, but her own strength has not improved much, and she is only at the level of the Four Tribulations of the Emperor Realm.
This level is enough to crush any contemporary person.
However, Lie Gang is the ancestor of the White Tiger after all, an old man who has lived for endless years.
Here is the White Tiger Clan again
Hell, once Gu Tan'er falls into a passive position, his life may be in danger.
"Yes... sir."
Qing Dun swallowed his saliva, and no matter how reluctant he was, he did not dare to show any disobedience and raised his feet to chase after Lie Gang.
From beginning to end, Ling Xiao's face didn't change much, but he watched Gu Xiong's actions helplessly.
He saw the panic on the face of the Lord of the Forbidden Land just now.
Apart from the ancient saint, Ling Xiao could not think of anyone who deserved such an expression.
Obviously, the Saint Tan'er should be...in the mountains.
"interesting."
Ling Xiao smiled, and sure enough... people with such luck will always follow the destiny wherever they go.
In this case, the current dispute should end.
Originally, Ling Xiao was worried that if he forcefully suppressed Gu Xiong, he would scare away the ancient saint.
But now it seems that she may have entered the holy mountain's desperate situation first, and may not be able to escape for a while.
As soon as he thought of this, Ling Xiao immediately stopped hesitating, and his figure penetrated the temple and seemed to be heading towards the back mountain.
"Um?"
At this time, Gu Xiong had already been frightened by Ling Xiao's fighting power.
Now seeing that he actually wanted to escape from the battlefield, a look of resentment suddenly appeared on his face.
"The Ancient Blood Forbidden Territory, Three Thousand Blood Seas."
"Boom!"
Following Gu Xiong's sharp shout, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly stopped in place.
At this time, he could see that the void in front of him was covered by layers of blood.
An extremely ghastly and bloody aura filled the air, as if it had been imprisoned for eternity.
And at the end of the sky, there was a pair of scarlet eyes, like two stars, staring at him.
In this pair
Under his gaze, even Ling Xiao felt a heavy and terrifying pressure suppressing him. If he were in the ordinary imperial realm, it would be difficult to bear it.
"Young man, I had no intention of becoming your enemy, but it may be too late to stop now."
Gu Xiong would naturally not believe a contemporary young man who could compete with him if he did not have some background in Tongtian.
What's more important is that the true power of the phoenix in him is so powerful that it is like the reincarnation of the Nine Heavenly Phoenix.
Such a being, once they turn against each other, is likely to cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"pity…"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, with a faint trace of magic appearing in his eyes, "I have no intention of letting you go."
"Wha...what?!" ??
Gu Xiong's eyes gleamed slightly, and he suddenly felt that Ling Xiao and Fang Cai were completely different at this moment.
It was as if...in his forbidden area, this young man finally took off all disguises.
And the reason why he was waiting at the White Tiger Sacred Mountain was actually... he had already planned his appearance.
How can it be?!
It's...when did it start?!
"Huh, let's see if you have the ability."
Gu Xiong took a deep breath and barely suppressed the panic in his heart.
Regardless of whether the situation in front of him was a chess game that the young man had arranged a long time ago, in short... he had no way out.
"Most people who say this will not survive more than one chapter."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, took a step forward, the ancient sword above his head came down horizontally, and slashed towards Gu Xiong angrily.
"Hmph! I want to break through my clan's inherited holy armor. It's a wishful thinking!"
Feeling the terrifying sword intent that suddenly dropped, Gu Xiong coldly snorted and put his hands together suddenly.
Immediately, the scales on the blood armor seemed to have come to life, trembling and trembling, transforming into a complete blood dragon figure, entrenched above Gu Xiong's head.
“Clang clang clang!!
"
The sword slashed down and collided with the blood-armored dragon shadow, making bursts of ear-piercing roars.
But, even so, Gu Xiong's figure never moved at all. Even the phantom of the blood dragon stood in the sky, motionless.
With the ancient blood dragon veins and the Blood Sea Divine Forbidden, this ancient blood dragon clan is worthy of being the descendant of the ancestral dragon, and their methods and strength are far beyond the comparison of the demon clan in the world.
"If you can't even break through my defense, how can you be an enemy of my clan?"
A sinister smile appeared on Gu Xiong's face, Qi and blood surged from his body, and he let out bursts of ear-splitting dragon roars.
But at this time, Ling Xiao's face didn't look too angry, he just nodded calmly.
The next moment, I saw his palm suddenly clenched, and the overwhelming demonic power suddenly gathered.
In his hand, a pitch-black ancient halberd gradually emerged, and every ray of power exuded from it contained a terrifying hegemony that suppressed the way of heaven.
"How can it be!!"
Gu Xiong's face turned dull almost instantly.
At this time, he could feel that the blood dragon armor on his body was...trembling slightly, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
absurd!!
The ancient blood dragon, with the body of an ancestral dragon, has no opponent across the nine heavens.
And this dragon armor not only contains the blood dragon's true scales, but also the bloodline divine machine left by the ancestors of past generations.
Is there anything in this world that is worthy of fear?!
"Buzz!"
Before Gu Xiong could react from the shock, he saw the young master in the distance suddenly taking a step forward.
The heaven and earth hum, and the years become empty.
The entire forbidden area seemed to have stopped for a breath.
And under the young man's feet, a long river of time meanders, and after reincarnation, traces of the Six Paths are derived!
Then, I saw him sticking out his halberd, and behind him... suddenly there were two demonic figures piercing through the void, covering the universe for eternity.