I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 444 Chapter 448
The moving tiger suppresses the ups and downs of blood in the body, and comes with both feet in the air.

With his seemingly old body, as his eyes widened, his power was unbelievably powerful.

"Gushan, it's better to settle your grievances and grievances in the near future."

At this point in time, he already knows everything well.

The hatred and resentment in the past are not counted in the past, and I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future.

"Okay, it's exactly what I want."

Gushan Venerable looked at the moving tiger, remembering the conflict between them, he also slammed his feet, and a white wave of air burst out from the void below him, and the person had turned into a mountain and fell from the sky.

As the mountain fell, its momentum became thicker and thicker, as if there was an infinite mountain aura gathering towards him.

The mountains are getting higher and bigger.

Its weight caused the surroundings to sink before it fell, and the ground was cracked, and amazing gullies erupted.

"Gu Shan, although I am a bit old, I can still drive my whip."

The battle of moving the tiger's momentum is to fight against the Gushan venerable, that is, to defeat the Gushan venerable, so he won the prestige of moving the tiger.

The scene of "driving the mountain" made the world talk about it with great interest, but the world was ignorant, and over time, that battle was deified.

Even today, the place where Qingxi County was originally called "Moshan County" because of a moved mountain peak, and a temple has been erected.

This incident also became a regret for Gushan Venerable.

The moving tiger's eyes showed a fierce light, and he stretched out his hand to probe, and the true energy surged out, bursts of white air surged, and the phantom shadow of the long whip danced with it, and numerous mountains emerged from the whip, right in the middle of the big mountain that fell from the sky .

"Boom."

There was a loud noise, and the air wave rolled over.

The moving tiger's face changed slightly, and the terrifying force came from his whip. Even though the heavy mountain hadn't landed yet, the force still made him feel terrified.

His hand turned into phantoms, and the long whip danced, bombarding the mountain again and again.

The rock burst.

Suddenly, a figure flew out of it, as if carrying the impact of a mountain, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, its aura was vast, as deep as a mountain abyss, with a sense of brutality and ferocity.

"You are old, and you are no longer as brave as you used to be. If you admit defeat, I may spare you."

Venerable Gushan's eyes moved slightly, intending to attack his heart.

"The old man has eaten more rice than you have traveled. It is just a joke to say such things."

Moving Tiger said with a cold snort.

A killing intent emerged from within, "With your mountain, it's not enough to make old people recognize their old age."

The voice is steady, the movements are slow, and there is a sense of majesty on the body, exuding confidence.

When he moved his hand, his whip seemed to be infinitely large, and even gave people the illusion that it was bigger than a mountain, and the power and power were terrifying, which made people sigh.

The void vibrated endlessly, and milky-white air waves as large as mother's feet suddenly appeared and disappeared, rolling in all directions in the sky.

The two figures collided with each other in mid-air at an astonishing speed.

If touched, it will be divided, but the momentum created will impact the Quartet.

The surrounding area seems to have entered the doomsday calamity, with landslides and ground cracks.

"In these years, you have made some progress." Moving Tiger stopped beside him, and sneered at Venerable Gushan.

Venerable Gushan's body shook, and the shadow of the whip that bound him was scattered.

"Old ghost, try your best. With your body, how long can you last?"

Moving the tiger is like returning to the crown, the body is tall and straight, the appearance has returned to its prime, and the blood is thick.

"You will know if you try it. It depends on whether you beat me to death first, or I beat you to death first."

The voice was calm, the body flickered, and the whip was already swung.

His strength was terrifying, and the whip he swung was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, the giant whip had already reached Gushan Venerable's head.

The whip shadow was extremely fierce, icy cold, full of killing intent, making people feel inevitable.

The continuous mountain range appeared from the void, silently, as if the mountain range was divided, half of it blocked the giant whip, and half of it hit the moving tiger.

"Snapped."

There was a crack of the whip.

The moving tiger shouted angrily, waving his hands, and the long whip was like a tornado, as if jumping and flying among the mountains, gradually brightening, the flashing light was almost impossible to pick out, it was so perfect that it was incredible.

Every part of the force has been exerted to the extent of one part and two parts.

The dancing of the whip shadow is just right, wonderful to the peak.

Perhaps, the moving tiger has regained [-]% of its strength in its heyday, but it is old after all.

But Gushan Venerable has been diligent in these years, and his strength has already surpassed the power of the moving tiger at this time.

The palm falls, and the mountain appears.

He is in complete control of the situation. The seemingly simple mountain palm contains various poses and different forms, and its strength changes infinitely, making it difficult to figure out.

The potential of landslides, the meaning of flowing water.

The presentation is an upright, overwhelming landscape.

No matter how stubborn the moving tiger is, the venerable Gushan is like a big hand controlling his destiny, making him unable to hide but resisting.

This scene, in the eyes of Venerable Gushan, moved the tiger like a clown, which made him feel a lot of sullenness that had been pent up in his heart for many years.

"The strength of the venerable, I am afraid that the second yin god will not be far away, and even the strength of the moving tiger, who has a yang god, is suppressed by his hands."

Ran Deng said.

He had a kind of eye-opening, perceiving the power of yin and yang intertwined with the power of the yin god and yang god on it, and deeply sighed.

There is no end to martial arts.

Legend has it that when the yin and gods are completely shed, they can even embark on the path of supremacy.

It's a pity that, apart from a few people in the legend, no one has demonstrated the power of the Three Yang Gods.

Li Ye stood beside Ran Deng and nodded.

However, he paid more attention to Emperor Xia's 'Ziqi'. From the very beginning, the moment he moved the tiger into battle, Emperor Xia's 'Ziqi' did not pay attention to the battle ahead, but closed his eyes, as if he was recharging his energy.

But Li Ye always felt something was wrong there.

Zheng.

When the sword came out, the sound of contention resounded through the sky.

Emperor Xia's 'Ziqi' frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with Mr. Dao? Can't the rules be broken when two people fight?"

Tathagata asked.

"Will it break the rules? I just have a knife in my heart that I want to vent, and I won't cut it at them."

Li Ye said.

His hands were clasped upside down, the tip of the knife pointing down, and he poked from top to bottom.

The light of the knife was inconspicuous at first, but the moment it entered the ground, it became slightly brighter, as if there were infinite changes of true energy in it, evolving into a strange light of the knife.

Underground, knife away the veins of the earth.

The earth veins seem to be infected with a stream of ferocious demonic energy, and the demonic true energy left behind after the death of the full cathode demon master is swallowed up by the earth veins, assimilated, and worn away, which is normal.

Li Ye twisted, and the blade light purified the power of the demonic earth veins below him, and then some blade light remained attached to it.

He frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Emperor Xia's 'Zi Qi' who was still expressionless.

The saints were about to ask questions.

Suddenly, the moving tiger exploded with even more astonishing blood energy, his body was aging from age, but his power was even more terrifying, his whip shadow soared into the sky, turned into long dragons, and spread all over the sky.

As soon as the vast whip shadow was strangled, the mountain collapsed.

Venerable Gushan flew upside down.

After retreating hundreds of feet, he stopped, and he sneered.

"Momentary Brilliance, you are really loyal."

The moving tiger didn't speak, but stepped forward, the shadow of the whip was heavy, and as his whip fell, mountains appeared out of thin air and smashed down fiercely.

Show off the prestige of moving mountains.

Even Dashan, who was driven by Venerable Gushan, can occasionally be driven strongly, and in an instant, the scene is reversed.

This battle lasted for three days.

There are repeated explosions, and the momentum of the moving tiger is so strong that people look sideways.

But Gushan Venerable is not in vain, and now his strength is not inferior to that of the moving tiger.

In this way, the battle between the two was stalemate.

But after all, the moving tiger is getting old, no matter how much he pushes his blood, the blood will still run out one day.

"Gushan, this is my last whip."

As soon as the voice fell, he died.

And his hand still swung that extremely simple long whip, splitting the sky and the earth apart.

(End of this chapter)