The big white tiger, with a clean body and hair like the finest silk, stands proudly on the top of the mountain and looks down on the heroes.
"Naughty animal, take your life!" An old man glared angrily, murderous, he was the elder of the Nine Stars Sect, and just reminisced with an old friend, not standing with the disciples of the Nine Stars Sect, did not expect such a disaster to happen.
The elder of Jiuxingmen is a powerhouse at the peak of Wuzun, and so are his friends. The two powerhouses at the peak of Wuzun shot together, and the momentum is amazing. In addition, five masters who drew their swords to help, how many people can be there? opponent
"I don't know the so-called monster, what is the difference between coming here to demonstrate and courting death?"
"A monster is a monster, no matter how strong it is, it's still stupid!"
Many people were indignant at the white tiger.
The people of the first-class sect, but none of them acted rashly, all of them looked at the white tiger, their eyes lit up.
For the seven people who were killed, the white tiger was disdainful. When the seven people came to thirty feet away, he suddenly roared. There were several screams, and all the seven people who rushed over flew out, bleeding from the seven orifices, and died unexpectedly.
"his..."
The onlookers all sucked in a breath of cold air, and with one roar, the seven masters were roared to death. This monster is too terrifying.
"As expected of a genius who came out of the Demon Emperor Ridge, now Dong Xuanwu, Yin Jinchan, Prince Shura and others have opponents!" A master of the first-class sect marveled.
As soon as this statement came out, the heroes were in an uproar.
"It turned out to be a master from Yaohuangling, no wonder he is so domineering."
"Could it be the White Jade Tiger who defeated Li Aocai, the number one master of the younger generation of Xingyue Palace in one move?" one person exclaimed.
Regarding the name of the White Jade Tiger, the people in Xiling recently can be said to be thunderous. Since Bai Yuhu walked out of the Demon Emperor Ridge half a month ago, he has fought fiercely against various human heroes, and has been competing in thirteen games in a row. Among them, there are many masters in the top ten of the younger generation in Xiling, such as Li Aocai, but none of them have been defeated.
"Bai Yuhu has the blood of the ancient divine beast, the White Tiger. If he obtains the Nirvana Fruit this time, the power of the blood will be fully recovered, and no one in the world can suppress it!" said a senior master of a first-class sect with a solemn expression. Out of the identity of Bai Yuhu.
Under the gazes of countless awe-inspiring eyes, Bai Yuhu slowly walked towards Phoenix Mountain, and everyone on the road gave way first. Bai Yuhu is like an emperor patrolling, standing proudly in the crowd, domineering sideways.
At this moment, there was a riot in Phoenix Mountain, and countless monsters ran out of Phoenix Mountain. There are tigers, giant elephants, and wolves, all of which are ferocious.
The people outside were all surprised, what's going on? Haven't the monsters in Phoenix Mountain already promised to make way for outsiders? Why did the monster army appear again
When the army of monsters came to the edge of Phoenix Mountain, they stood still, and then quickly lined up to both sides.
"dong dong dong..."
The earth made a loud noise like a drum, and I saw a behemoth with hair like blood coming out slowly from it. This behemoth looked like a lion, but it was much larger than an ordinary lion. It was the son of the overlord of Phoenix Mountain, the little bloody wild lion. The blood-haired mad lion is a mutated monster. A pure-bred blood-haired mad lion, its bloodline power is second only to the ancient beasts, equivalent to the king body of a human.
Although the bloodline power of the little blood-haired wild lion is not pure, it is also quite a remarkable existence, and it is one of the most difficult existences in this Nirvana fruit competition.
"Roar..." The little blood-haired wild lion called out a few times in a low voice, and the white jade tiger called a few times later. The two monster beasts walked together and looked at each other for a while, then the little blood-haired wild lion stepped aside and turned around to meet the white jade tiger. Walk side by side towards Phoenix Mountain.
Only now did people know that the little blood-haired lion was here to greet the white jade tiger.
"It's worthy of being a genius from the Demon Emperor Ridge. Even the little bloody lion came to greet him in person!" People were amazed, this is a treatment that human practitioners do not have. Even geniuses such as Dong Xuanwu, Yin Jinchan, and Prince Shura, the little blood-haired lion would not care.
Some first-class sect masters couldn't help but get nervous. The little bloody mad lion already had the advantage. If they joined forces with Bai Yuhu, the situation would not be good.
Afterwards, the masters of Demon Emperor Ridge also walked into Phoenix Mountain one after another.
As time passed by, the number of places became less and less, and the time for the ripening of Nirvana Fruit was infinitely approaching.
Somewhere in a barren mountain, the ground suddenly collapsed and the mountain collapsed. Not long after, there was a loud bang in the mountainside, and a figure wrapped in white light rushed out from the mountainside like a cannonball. After rushing to a height of 100 zhang, it stopped, and the light was restrained, revealing the appearance of a young man.
This person is naturally Han Yu. At this time, his body exudes the powerful aura of the fourth level of Wu Zun, and he breaks through again.
With this breakthrough, Han Yu has reached a bottleneck again. The dragon energy spit out by the golden dragon has increased to 100% of the combat power, and the cyan dragon is invisible to the blessing of combat power. If Han Yu wants to break through again, he has to resurrect the cyan dragon.
Han Yu sighed secretly. The fourth-level cultivation of Wu Zun can be said to be neither high nor low. With super strong defense, it is difficult for people below the realm of Wu Wang to hurt him, but he wants to take Nirvana in the hands of the heroes. Well, it's not an easy thing.
But now, Han Yu has no time to resurrect the blue dragon. Without the ability to resurrect the cyan dragon, Han Yu would not be able to go any further.
However, Han Yu had already made plans, so he was not so worried. He took out a mask and put it on his face, and hurried to the direction of Phoenix Mountain. This mask of Han Yu, which he bought in a trading market, has the effect of blocking the power of the soul, and when it is worn on his face, no one can tell who he is.
At this time, Han Yu's body has absorbed that strange power. Although he is not wearing Qi Tian armor, the curse has been hidden. Even if he encounters Qi Tianshi, he will not be able to see the level of Han Yu Qi Tianshi.
The next morning, the sun had just jumped out from the top of Dongfang Mountain, and Han Yu rushed outside Phoenix Mountain. Seeing the dense crowd of people outside Phoenix Mountain, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, considering that the nirvana fruit was not yet ripe.
"Only the last place left!" Han Yu had just landed outside the crowd when a loud shout suddenly came from the front. Han Yu was a little stunned and asked the person next to him, "What is this quota for?"
Seeing that Han Yu had just arrived, the man didn't ask any further questions, and said directly, "The last place to enter Phoenix Mountain."
Han Yu frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
The man said: "Phoenix Mountain is limited, and only 1,000 people can enter. Now that 999 people have entered, only the last place is left, but it has nothing to do with you. You... eh? People?"
The man only turned his head, and when he looked at Han Yu again, Han Yu had disappeared.