The mental fluctuations coming through the air made the blood light on the tiger fighting spirit become more intense and flow more violently.
"Go to this space, go to this space—" the deep and murderous roar of Tiger Fighting Soul resounded in Bu Feng's nerves.
Then, a subtle spiritual connection appeared in his sea of nerves, and that spiritual connection connected Bu Feng's sea of nerves with that strange space.
Bu Feng frowned, going to that strange and weird space? In the sea of nerves, the deep luster that marks the core is flickering. Bu Feng really doesn't want to be in this place. At this time, there are extra branches. A thought suddenly popped up in his mind. With such a terrifying and difficult cultivation base, instead of keeping this bomb that exploded at an unknown time, it is better to simply follow the spiritual connection and send it out of the nervous sea now, so as to avoid future troubles.
The image of the empty space in the sea of nerves flickered and distorted again, and the blood-red luster began to flicker on that spiritual connection, but the fierce tiger fighting spirit was already impatient and wanted to go there in this pure mental state. Quirky space too.
I don't know what the motive was, but in that split second, all the previous thoughts in Bu Feng's mind turned into nothingness, the white luster in the sea of nerves flourished, and a white light flashed on the spiritual connection involving the sea of nerves, and the space was slightly blurred. With a shudder, Bu Feng has disappeared from this balanced interlayer of space, and the empty space in his sea of nerves has also begun to turn into nothingness—
Bu Feng, who just wanted to get rid of the tiger fighting spirit, followed him!
When the picture completely disappeared, Bu Feng felt a slight tremor in the sea of nerves, a bloody light rushed out of the sea of nerves, his mental tentacles extended along the track of the bloody light, bringing this boundless darkness into the spiritual sense among.
Tiger Fighting Spirit's tiny figure of about three meters hovered above Bu Feng's head, through the white energy layer on the surface, exuding blood-red luster, murderous aura gushed out in waves, accompanied by the murderous aura, There is a very odd fluctuation.
Under Bu Feng's feet, there is a substantial existence, and a huge aura emerges from the nothingness touched by the spiritual tentacles. The aura is all condensed on the tiger fighting spirit above Bu Feng's head. Even so, it is still Bu Feng felt very uncomfortable.
In this emptiness, with the blood-red luster on the body of the Tiger Fighting Soul flickering, a faint light of emptiness gradually rippled, and a faint white was mixed in that emptiness. Usually, Bu Feng's whole body hurts from the stabbing.
The dense but sharp white makes the surrounding space gradually clear, but it is a vast hall. In the gradually lit hall, there are several huge pillars that go straight to the top of the hall. The pillars are shining purple-black in the faint white. The metallic luster shows its copper quality.
The edge of the main hall also began to appear in the pale white. Behind more than a hundred huge pillars surrounded by two people, there were four black walls. The walls seemed to be able to absorb light. Nothingness.
"How do you exist? Why do you have the breath of my family!"
The tiger war lake above Bu Feng's head roared and released millions of levels of mental fluctuations, repeating such a simple message, the terrifying information turned into mental fluctuations stirred up the entire hall of nothingness, and the momentum of nothingness filled it It also started shaking.
Following the shaking of nothingness in the hall, another wave of spiritual fluctuations of millions of steps spread out. This wave of fluctuations made the dark whiteness in the hall brighter and brighter, but it was caused by the existence in this strange space. The mental fluctuations emitted.
"I am a white tiger, but I am condensed by the aura of the boundless world, what kind of existence are you?!"
"Hmph, don't hide it. Although you have refined a huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth, your core is from the lineage of my ancient tiger clan. It must have something to do with my clan. I am the king of the ancient tiger clan. How can you not see you?" core?"
The mental fluctuations of Tiger Fighting Soul were quite angry, and apart from anger, there was also some doubts.
The existence in the nothingness in the hall did not respond to the mental message of the Tiger Fighting Soul, and the blood-red mental fluctuations of the Tiger Fighting Soul flickered in the hall.
"It's just that when the two clans fought in ancient times, I and the king of the dragon clan died together, and my clan and the dragon clan were also wiped out in that battle. Even if there are clansmen who survived by luck, how can they escape from those despicable guys? Life? Hmph, where did you get the aura of our clan, could it be those despicable guys—"
After touching the forbidden zone in his heart, the blood red on Tiger Fighting Soul's body flickered violently, and his murderous aura suddenly increased, breaking through the nothingness in the hall, and the whole hall began to shake.
"The king of the ancient tiger clan!" The mental shock in the nothingness also began to be strong, waves of mental fluctuations condensed on the more than one hundred copper pillars in the hall, from the more than one hundred high copper pillars Layers of spiritual messages emerged from the ground, and they sounded in the hall one after another. The four walls of the hall were completely empty, completely absorbing the spiritual waves that touched the walls, without leaving a trace.
Bu Feng suddenly discovered that a black spar rose from the middle of the more than one hundred copper-colored tall pillars, and there was a sharp white luster in the center of the spar, and the white luster danced from the black spar. Get up, and gradually, the dark white light leaks out of the black spar, forming a blurred image.
The black spar stagnated in the mid-air, and the image condensed by the dense white light became clear. It turned out to be a white tiger with a single horn, exactly the same as the battle spirit.
Bu Feng was startled, and immediately looked at the dense white spirit body more carefully. The fierce tiger condensed by the white light was only a little different from the battle spirit. On the body of the white tiger, there were two wings growing from its ribs, and those white fleshy wings Closed on both sides of the white tiger, it's hard to find if you don't pay attention.
From the moment the white tiger took shape, Bu Feng knew that the terrifying existence in front of him must have some connection with the fierce tiger fighting spirit. Perhaps, as the fierce tiger fighting spirit said, this white tiger was a member of the ancient tiger clan, but, that Tiger Fighting Soul once said that the Tiger Clan has been completely wiped out from this world
The strong coercion made Bu Feng lower his head involuntarily, his mental tentacles shrank back under the coercion of the white tiger, and hovered slightly around the body at the position of Mixu, his nerves were blank for a while, only instinct of fear.
Bu Feng has always been a stubborn person, instinctive fear can only make his mental fluctuations more intense, the white light oscillates violently in the sea of nerves, and all the power in the unfathomable sea of nerves is instantly completely wiped out by Bu Feng. After smoking it clean, all of it condensed, forming two million levels of mental fluctuations to guard Bu Feng's side.
"Hmph—" Bu Feng stubbornly raised his head, even though he still couldn't get rid of the fear in his heart, he still fixedly stared at the white tiger.
In the main hall, above the black spar, the white tiger's blood-red eyes swept across Bu Feng's body, and stayed on the tiger fighting spirit above Bu Feng's head. Bu Feng could feel the eyes of the white tiger and the tiger fighting spirit. Flames from collisions.
The mental fluctuations in the hall are extremely intense. Even the weakest Bu Feng still has the mental fluctuations of two million levels rippling on his body. Waves of power poured into his body and transformed into spiritual power to supplement the dry sea of nerves. , and the fluctuations caused by those two terrifying tiger creatures are even more astonishing. The number is just a random representation, Xiaosan will not do other methods).
It's just that so many powerful spiritual fluctuations gathered together, but did not cause the slightest mental shock, and the different spiritual forces were all quietly circling and flowing, but did not collide. Under the high-level mental fluctuations, the Tiantian Heart Chain in Bu Feng's body did not respond at all.
The white tiger let out a deep roar, and the deep luster in the hall flourished, high-level fluctuations flashed on every copper pillar, and the empty walls around the hall also began to flow slowly. , the fluctuations flowing from more than a hundred high copper pillars and the fluctuations of the four walls formed a peculiar arrangement of spiritual power in the hall, and the emptiness in the four walls began to flow and slowly shake the entire hall. The space is completely wrapped, and Bu Feng suddenly feels that he is in a cage, and any information from the outside world is completely isolated.
"The king of the ancient tiger clan, my white tiger—" The gloomy luster on the white tiger trembled for a while, and suddenly burst out: "It is a descendant of my tiger clan!"
The blood-red luster of the tiger's fighting spirit flickered, and the murderous aura rippling violently.
"Hmph, the Butian clan will definitely not leave any descendants of our clan. What kind of existence are you? Why do you have the original core of our tiger clan!" When the spirit fluctuated, the tiger fighting spirit changed from blood red The figure formed by the luster swelled rapidly, and a powerful coercion erupted.
"So it's really like this, so it's really like this!" The white tiger was talking to himself with low fluctuations, and the black spar below made a sound of distance, as if it would break apart at any moment, obviously emotionally excited.
The Tiger Fighting Soul stared at the white tiger closely, his heart trembling abnormally. At the beginning, when he passed through the space node, he accidentally discovered the aura of the tiger clan through Bu Feng's spiritual world, and then that aura also revealed Through the blockage of space, he discovered his aura, and then that aura gave a spiritual connection, leading to this weird space. Although Zhan Hun knew that the existence of this place had some connection with the Tiger Clan, he never thought that there would be a white tiger, and that original aura was completely unique to the royal line of the Tiger Clan. Could it really be the Tiger Clan? Descendants
However, since the Butian God Clan can't tolerate the two Clans of Dragon and Tiger, after the demise of the two Clans, how can there be descendants of the Tiger Clan
The Tiger Fighting Spirit roared, thinking about this question in the tens of millions of levels of mental fluctuations, but it was obvious that his thinking had no effect.
Just when the war spirit was getting tired of this question, the pondering white tiger let out a low growl, and there was some emotion flowing in those same bloody eyes, which seemed to be sadness and hatred, but there was still something in it. Mixed with some weird emotions.
"The space here has been imprisoned by me, and any fluctuations cannot be transmitted. My ancestors, please wait patiently for Baihu's explanation!"
The white tiger's mental fluctuations contain strong emotions, layers of mental fluctuations are first mixed together, just like fermented wine, and then the low mental fluctuations of the white tiger flow at a fluctuation level close to tens of millions of levels. In short, a handful of faint luster emanated from the black spar, forming a set of light screens, on which emerged a million-level overlap of images.
Bu Feng could only accept and understand part of the white tiger's crooning of tens of millions of layers. If it weren't for the million-level light screen and the flickering related pictures, Bu Feng would have difficulty understanding the reason Bai Hu told. Mythin!
"When I was young, I lived in the moonlight of the seamless space, and I never knew the concept of origin. The venerable once said that our guardian four saints were all born in the seamless space by gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and were born with the responsibility of guarding the changing fortunes between heaven and earth. Mission, the monitors who guard fate—the Butian God Clan, is our mission!"
"The Protoss has four guardians, called the Four Saints, the Heavenly Saint, the Sun Saint, the Moon Saint, and the Star Saint!"
"I am the White Tiger of the Moon. After more than 10,000 years of practice in the Yueyao space, I began to perform the task of protecting the fate of the world! Entering the space of all levels, guiding countless races in the world, and destroying all aliens who dare to break the rules of fortune , During more than a million years of protection, I have eliminated countless aliens, and I have also guided countless races who are fascinated by the mysteries of the heavens to practice together, and pursue the purpose of the mysteries of heaven and earth!"
"The protection of millions of years has allowed me to establish such a great feat!"
In the picture on the black crystal stone, there are countless pictures layered on top of each other. The scenes in the picture are all ancient and vast ancient times. Countless creatures kneel down on the ground, worshiping and praying to the sky, the pious Prayer and pilgrimage even made Bu Feng, who was staring intently at the picture, feel a burst of strange power, just like the strange power felt by several Tantric disciples who practiced themselves on the shore of the holy mountain and holy lake, weird and powerful . In the high sky of those pictures, a huge white tiger had wings, and the huge body suspended in the void radiated bursts of dazzling white light, which was as sharp as the white light just now!
"Hmph, I'm just a watchdog of that despicable race, and I'm still complacent!" The tiger's war spirit roared in a low voice, and the violent fluctuations caused ripples in Bu Feng's spiritual sea.
The white tiger ignored the provocative gaze and fighting intent of the fierce tiger fighting spirit, bursts of strong emotional fluctuations erupted in those blood-red eyes, and then murmured: "For those million years, I will protect you with all my heart. The purpose of the saint clan! Hundreds of thousands of years ago, I received the news from the saint clan and entered the Yin spirit world to eradicate a strange ghost clan that was acting against the sky. This kind of ghost clan is the most peculiar existence in the ghost realm , the creatures in the Yin spirit world call them the Nine Soul Clan!"
"The Nine Soul Clan defected from the God Clan. There is no doubt about it. The relationship between them and the God Clan is very complicated. Although the Xuanwu clan of the Heavenly Sage lineage has been suppressing the Nine Soul Clan, the Star Sage lineage However, he was partial to the Nine Soul Clan, hum, the situation was quite strange, the venerable of the Protoss finally forcibly isolated Xing Sheng from that battle, and since then, Xing Sheng has been hidden in the spiritual realm, and there is no news I think Tiantian Sheng and Xingsheng were the guardians of the Protoss millions of years before I joined the Protoss, and they know much more about the secrets of the Protoss than I do. There must be some secrets of the Protoss between me and that day Saint. I don’t know, hmph! The people of the Protoss are worried about us after all!”
"Let's talk about the Nine Soul Clan—"