Destiny Martial God

In the Huaiyu Mountains, in the Taoist temple!

One is a partner who has known each other for countless years, and the other is a stranger who met for the first time. Even if he has the power of words to scold the living to death and talk the dead to life, Yu Haoran does not have the slightest confidence at this time to convince the spirit of the Earth Book to betray Zhen Yuanzi.

Therefore, the solution proposed by the tower spirit just now is simply not feasible, which also makes him fall into depression again.

In the No. 2 cemetery, the strongest of the White Tiger Family, who has been trapped for more than half a day, has reached the limit of patience.

Waving the best of the emperor's sword in his hand, desperately attacking the monsters and puppets formed by the formations around him, he finally couldn't help but roared in anger.

"Damn Qingfeng and Mingyue, get out!"

It was just a roar that could not vent his anger. The strongest of the White Tiger Family did not think that Qingfeng and Mingyue, who had been killed by him, would have any response.

So, after the angry roar, he swallowed a pill to restore his strength and planned to continue to kill the monsters and puppets that surrounded him, when Qingfeng's mocking voice suddenly came to his ears.

"In the Middle Ages, even the supreme beings in the supreme realm did not dare to act wildly in Wuzhuangyuan. You are just a hybrid white tiger in the realm of three tribulations and half gods, but you dare to attack me and Mingyue. It seems that the Four Divine Beasts Family has no need to continue to exist."

"Tsk!"

Facing Qingfeng's mockery in the void of the formation, the strongest person of the White Tiger Family sneered and hit back.

"A mere remnant soul who doesn't know how to live or die wants to decide the fate of our guardian family. This fully shows that your teacher Zhen Yuanzi is also an arrogant and ignorant person who doesn't know how to live or die. It seems that his death in the destruction of the Middle Ages is really a blessing from heaven!"

"Those who insult my teacher will be annihilated and their nine generations of direct bloodline will be killed!"

Hearing that the strongest person in the White Tiger Family fought back by humiliating his mentor Zhen Yuanzi, Qingfeng in the void of the formation shouted angrily and gave the other party a judgment of fate.

Accompanied by Qingfeng's shouting, a book with a simple and heavy color gradually condensed in the formation. The book automatically turned a page, and then a gray light shot out from the opened page.

"Earth...!"

"Puff!"

The gray light shot out from the page of the book was like a ghost beast, crossing the barriers of time and space, and instantly arrived in front of the strongest person in the White Tiger Family.

Ignoring the attack and defense of the strongest person in the White Tiger Family, it directly shot through the other party's eyebrows and destroyed the other party's soul.

However, the gray light that killed the strongest of the White Tiger family did not disappear, but directly passed through the formation and the cemetery and appeared in the mountains.

Then, according to the spirit and aura of the strongest of the White Tiger family that had just been intercepted, it directly tore through the void of the mountains and instantly appeared in the White Tiger family tens of millions of kilometers away.

The time was very short, only about one minute.

Whether it was the sleeping martial god in the restricted area of ​​the mountain, or the newly born baby, as long as they were relatives with nine generations of direct blood with the strongest of the White Tiger family in the cemetery, they were all killed by the gray light.

In just one minute, more than 2,000 clansmen were killed.

In particular, the five ancestors of the martial god realm who were sleeping in the restricted area of ​​the mountain were killed, which immediately alarmed all the strong men of the White Tiger family.

Whether it was the patriarch and elders who controlled the fate of the family, or the martial god who had already awakened but could not leave the mountain for the time being, they all gathered in the meeting hall in the shortest time.

Because the gray light appeared too suddenly and the speed of killing the tribesmen was too short, the dozens of people gathered in the meeting hall discussed for half a day, but did not know the origin of the gray light.

Until a huge white tiger with snow-white hair and a body as big as a mountain appeared in the meeting hall and completely closed the heavy black iron door of the hall, the chaotic discussion stopped.

The time was not very long, only about three minutes.

The heavy black iron door was reopened, and fifteen elders who had reached the realm of three tribulations and half gods left the meeting hall holding a white jade slip, tearing the void in different directions, and disappeared in the mountains.

...!

"Yu Haoran, I didn't say the proposal just now."

When Yu Haoran fell into depression again, the tower spirit, who didn't know how to persuade him, could only mobilize his divine consciousness to observe the thirty-six cemeteries again, hoping to find a turning point in the matter.

It was because he used his divine sense to check again that he happened to see the process of Qingfeng and Dishu killing the strongest of the White Tiger Family.

Just because of verbal humiliation, the spirit of Dishu not only killed the strongest of the White Tiger Family directly, but also did not let go of his nine generations of direct bloodline. This is enough to prove the deep affection between the spirit of Dishu and Zhen Yuanzi.

If Yu Haoran rashly said that he wanted to get the ginseng fruit tree, I am afraid the result would be a hundred times more miserable than the strongest of the White Tiger Family.

"Why?"

Yu Haoran was very puzzled by the sudden reversal of his previous proposal.

"This is what happened...!"

Then, the tower spirit told Yu Haoran everything that had just happened.

After hearing the tower spirit's story, Yu Haoran, who knew that he had no chance of getting the ginseng fruit tree, was instantly frustrated and quickly changed his plan to enter the cemetery.

After a short thought, he stood up suddenly, then pushed open the door and left the wing room.

"Yu Haoran, what are you going to do?" Yu Haoran's sudden move to get up and leave the room really scared the tower spirit, and he immediately asked anxiously.

Because he was worried that Yu Haoran would take the risky move of forcibly seizing the ginseng fruit tree under the pressure.

"Go find Qingfeng, and then practice the alchemy and magic left by Zhen Yuanzi." According to the guidance of the divine mind, Yu Haoran walked to the front hall of the Taoist temple while answering the tower spirit's question.

"Huh...!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's reply, the tower spirit couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After seeing Yu Haoran's proposal to help himself improve his alchemy realm as soon as possible by studying the alchemy practice insights left by his mentor, Qingfeng immediately took him to the Sutra Pavilion with surprise.

"Brother Dao, the Sutra Pavilion has three floors. The first floor contains what my mentor saw and heard when he traveled around, as well as some rumors in the Middle Ages and the endless void."

Pointing to the exquisite three-story attic in front of him, Qingfeng introduced with a smile.

"The second floor contains the cultivation insights of the auxiliary way that my master is proficient in, as well as all his unique insights."

"The third floor contains the mental methods and martial arts that my master has collected over countless years, as well as his own creations."

After introducing this, Qingfeng suddenly put away his smile and reminded.

"You can walk around and look at the first and second floors of the Sutra Library at will, but you must not enter the third floor without permission, otherwise you will suffer unbearable punishment."