Douluo's White Tiger Goddess

Ye Fan picked up a piece of bloody clothes and covered his head, stepped on the steps of the old madman, and ran away.

The fourth and seventh largest bandits, plus the Peacock King, came with extreme weapons, and the battle against the Holy Lord Yaoguang and others was extremely fierce. The world was about to shatter. There were swords, swords, and figures everywhere, and blood was everywhere. Splash.

"Brother Genius, I finally see you. Don't run away. The person covered in blood is you. In our line of work, we pay attention to photographic memory. Even if you put on Yao Xi's Saintess's battle suit, I can do it too." I recognize you." Tu Feizhen was like a big trumpet, the sound filled the sky, and he kept howling.

"Hoola!" With a sound, many people looked at Ye Fan, and some Yaoguang disciples chased after him.

There were many gangsters beside them. They raised their thumbs at Ye Fan and said, "Well done, brother genius. In our line of work, it's rare for someone like you to steal a saint's bra."

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. Our profession will never decline." A group of bearded men shouted.

"Oh~ Xiao Fanzi wishes you good luck!" Dai Yue sighed silently, then blended into the crowd and disappeared silently.

There was a verbal dispute, and Ye Fan tried his best to deny it, but Saint Yaoguang wanted to kill him. However, in the end, Ye Fan threatened to sacrifice the magic weapon, so Saint Yaoguang gave up temporarily.

On the other side, the Maurya King and others were fighting a fierce battle, as if it was about to break the sky, like a collision between gods, destroying the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly a clay pot appeared and Dai Yue was greatly shocked, "Pfft!"

A mouthful of golden blood was spat out, instantly turning the surrounding monks into ashes. The golden blood attacked everyone like bone-corrosive poison until it dissipated.

Dai Yue froze in place, staring blankly at the pottery pot in the distance, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

"Aww!!!"

A violent roar suddenly resounded through the sky, and a huge figure slowly emerged from the void, its tiger claws stretched out and headed straight for the pottery pot.

Seeing this, King Qingjiao and Tu Tian quickly worked together to devour the huge tiger claw.

"Ant! Presumptuous!"

A terrifying thunder-like sound sounded, and King Qingjiao and Tu Tian suddenly felt their souls being hit hard, and they were in trouble for a moment. The pottery pot did not know why its devouring power was restrained, and it took the initiative to fly towards the tiger's claws.

The pottery pot was taken away in the blink of an eye, and Tu Tian and Qing Jiao King launched powerful attacks towards the figure in the void.

boom! ! !

After hitting the attack but disappearing, Tu Tian and King Qing Jiao could only give up temporarily and join forces with Peacock King to deal with Holy Lord Yaoguang.

Dai Yue's figure slowly appeared next to Ye Fan. At this moment, Dai Yue's whole body was covered with cracks and could be broken at any time.

The swaying body grabbed Ye Fan's shoulders and ran away in an instant without knowing where to go.

The battle was not over yet. The Jiang family suddenly joined in to help the Holy Lord Yaoguang. The Peacock King turned into a colorful peacock and attacked with all his strength. The Green Dragon King and Tu Tianfu attacked.

"Sister Yue! Sister Yue!"

Ye Fan looked at Dai Yue who was on the verge of breaking like a porcelain doll and was filled with worry. He could only carefully help Dai Yue run away using mysterious footwork.

The rich vitality repaired the cracks in Dai Yue's body. A few days passed in the blink of an eye. Dai Yue had not yet woken up, but the cracks on the surface of his body had been repaired. Only the injuries inside his body were still slowly repairing.

A mini simple clay pot nestled quietly on Dai Yue's chest, as quiet as a child.

Suddenly, wisps of devouring power poured into Dai Yue's body. The devouring power in the clay pot began to weaken, but it did not seem to stop.

"Brother! Give me back my brother! Brother! Brother!" Dai Yue heard the voice of a little girl calling her brother. She seemed to see something but couldn't see clearly. She could only hear and see a dark space. .

"Brother, Nannan has found you!"

"Huh!" Dai Yue woke up suddenly. Looking at the surrounding environment, Dai Yue's eyes were a little dull, but he regained his clarity in the blink of an eye.

"It's a pity that the strongest among us is the Mingquan monk. We can't mine this mountain. We'd better go to a farther place. I hope we can make it in time."

Gu Xi</span>“Okay.”

Dai Yue heard several figures in his ears. Dai Yue looked slowly and found that he was in a cave.

Not long after, Ye Fan came closer and shouted with joy: "Sister Yue, are you okay?"

"Ahem, it's okay for now, just... forget it." Dai Yue stopped talking and stood up slowly. He only felt a tightness in his chest, as if there was something blocked.

Dai Yue suddenly punched the gap in his chest hard.

"Pfft!"

After spitting out a mouthful of red blood, Dai Yue instantly felt much more relaxed, and the blocked area instantly turned into a flow of golden blood.

"Sister Yue, what are you doing!" Ye Fan was immediately frightened.

"It's okay, it's just a blood change." Dai Yue felt that his body had completely turned into golden blood. From then on, he was completely a true innate creature.

Just as the essence in his body had improved a lot, Dai Yue suddenly felt something tingling. He turned around, stretched out his hand, and touched it out.

The jade hand carried a faint scent of milk and fragrance, and a small clay pot appeared in the palm of the hand.

"I see, then just put it at Nannan's place. I hope it will be helpful to Nannan." After saying that, Dai Yue sent the clay pot to Nannan.

Four Spirit Realms.

The little girl was a little confused when she saw the pendant that suddenly appeared around her neck, but she felt very friendly. She ran to play with Medusa's brother-in-law without thinking too much.

Maybe Nannan didn’t realize that many of the memories she had forgotten before came back.

After Dai Yue was fine, the two of them also left the cave. Ye Fan began to destroy the mountain as if he was looking for something.

Dai Yue glanced at it, and with a flick of the sky, the entire mountain split into two halves and slowly slid down.

Boom! ! !

Dust rose, and the surrounding area suddenly turned into a world of smoke and dust.

When Ye Fan was about to go find the source, the people who had left before came back. When they saw the two of them, they worshiped and shouted to the immortal for help.

Ye Fan understood some of the situation and looked at Dai Yue.

"Let's go." Dai Yue rolled her eyes at Ye Fan.

She still needs to recover slowly. The excess life energy in her body was taken away a moment ago, so forget about her Dantian. It would be bad if it affects the source.

Therefore, in a short period of time, Dai Yue relied on the life source produced by his own body to heal his injuries. The ancient tree of life was still recovering. He was whipped a little bit hard, but the source was not hurt.

Along the way, Ye Fan was asking Master Zhang Wu about the knowledge of Master Yuan Tian. The more Dai Yue listened, the more he felt that this thing was so similar to the Feng Shui acupuncture technique of tomb robbing.

Suddenly Dai Yue thought of something and felt relieved. After all, the earth in the world that covers the sky is connected to these places, so it is not surprising that they feel similar.

Suddenly, eight horses and eight people appeared in front of her, and they were ordered to hand over the source. The people who had begged Dai Yue and Ye Fan quickly begged for mercy, saying that they had not found the source today, but those guys didn't believe it and planned to take her away.

Dai Yue glanced at these guys and shook his head gently.

Huh!

In the blink of an eye, eight clouds of ashes flew away with the wind. Eight people were not even qualified to scream and turned into ashes. This is the sorrow of ants...