Proof of Longevity

A magical power surged between Taishang Daozu's palms, and the dents between the breaths were instantly smoothed.

After releasing his hand, Taishang Daozu sneered coldly: "I want to see how long you can hold on, do you really treat your magic power as inexhaustible".

After saying these words, Tai Shang Dao Ancestor pinched the tactics in his hand and came to a white tiger. The tactics in his hand were instantly printed on the white tiger’s forehead. After a roar, a huge white shadow flew out of the statue and stalked. Into the rich sullen air.

As the white tiger breathed, he sucked the turbid evil air around him completely, and then jumped away thinking about it.

Just after Zhang Shiyang killed Jiuying, he heard a tiger roar in the great formation, and his eyelids picked it up involuntarily: "I didn't expect that I would have guessed it right, but I just don't know if the dead Jiuying will be wrong. Will be resurrected".

But Zhang Shiyang didn't have time to think about it now, and a huge black shadow rushed towards Zhang Shiyang.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Shiyang's eyes: "It turned out to be a white tiger, I said how could I hear a tiger roar".

After Zhang Shiyang avoided the white tiger's blow, his body quickly expanded. Zhang Shiyang only stopped when he was no different from the white tiger.

Zhang Shiyang's right hand stretched out slowly, and then slowly opened, a yellow light flashed in his palm, a strong black and yellow energy burst out of his palm, and a war spear formed instantly between his breath.

Looking at the white tiger in front of him, Zhang Shiyang sighed lightly. Whether it was the nine infants or the white tiger, it was only a **** but not a deed. Otherwise, Zhang Shiyang's troubles would be serious. Although the white tiger in front of him said that he looked like a white tiger, he didn't look like a white tiger, let alone the magical powers of a white tiger.

The guy made up of evil spirits in front of Baihu's natal supernatural powers only possessed at most 50%.

The white tiger roared without warning. A shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed towards Zhang Shiyang.

Zhang Shiyang yelled: "A good beast, it's really cunning, uncle today, I will overtake you kindly, just like the nine infants, death without fear and pain, wouldn't it be happy".

The spear in Zhang Shiyang's hand flicked. He went to the white tiger.

Although the white tiger said he was huge, he was not clumsy, and his tail violently pulled towards Zhang Shiyang as he jumped far away.

It was like a whip that slashed through the void, leaving behind a mark of the void visible to the naked eye, and exploded in front of Zhang Shiyang with a snap.

Why do you say that it is in front of you instead of on your body? .

Because the long whip was blocked by the war spear in his hand when he was flying by Zhang Shiyang's side.

After Zhang Shiyang shook his wrist, he instantly shook the tiger's tail away. The spear in his hand was used as a club and swept past him in an instant.

The white tiger whimpered and wanted to jump away. But it was too late, and he was swept back by Zhang Shiyang's spear in an instant, and he lay down on the spot.

Time can't be missed and never come again, Zhang Shiyang's war spear took advantage of the trend and was about to crush the white tiger to death.

This white tiger was really not built, and his tail curled up in the most crisis. It suddenly caught Zhang Shiyang's spear, deflected the spear's trajectory, and jumped away suddenly after fighting for a glimmer of life.

However, he escaped, but he became a white tiger with only half of his tail left.

Zhang Shiyang looked at the white tiger without its tail, and had an urge to laugh, his eyes swept slightly, and indeed, the half of the tail that had left the body instantly turned into a squalid air, and merged with the squalid air in the air. .

Nodded, not giving the white tiger a chance to react. Zhang Shiyang's war spear stabbed at the white tiger again.

This time, the White Tiger didn't hide. Not only did he not hide, but instead rushed forward.

I saw that the white tiger's front paws instantly changed color, and when it was handed over with the Xuanhuang War Spear, it made a "clanging" sound, like the intersection of gold and iron.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Taishang Dao Ancestor in the distance: "Look at what you do this time."

After spreading Zhang Shiyang's war spear, the white tiger's claws still had an attacking weapon. That is the mouth. It should be said that the mouth is the most powerful attack weapon for animals.

The battle spear in Zhang Shiyang's right hand was spread by Baihu, how should he meet Baihu's ultimate move? .

After a cold light flashed in his eyes, Zhang Shiyang's mouth showed a death smile. Yes, it was a death smile, but this death smile was not for Zhang Shiyang, but for Baihu.

I don’t know when a relatively short war spear appeared in Zhang Shiyang’s left hand. Seeing the white tiger biting towards him with his big mouth open, Zhang Shiyang smiled softly. The white tiger violently attacked his weakness. Leak, if you don't seize the opportunity, what will you still mix in this Origin World in the future?

Without any suspense, Zhang Shiyang's war spear pierced his throat in an instant in Na Baihu's surprised eyes.

Zhang Shiyang has some doubts. Isn't this guy made up of evil spirits? How can there be emotional fluctuations? .

As for why it was surprise rather than panic, Zhang Shiyang had an explanation in his heart. It was certain that the white tiger would be able to resurrect after being killed by him, so he was worried.

But this white tiger has mood swings, it proves one thing, that is, this white tiger is emotional and sentient.

There are only two situations where feelings and perceptions appear. One is that the white tiger's statue body has been nurtured for a long time by the Taishang Dao ancestor, and it has given birth to spiritual wisdom and has become an incredible magic weapon.

The second is the beast soul, which is true of the beast soul of the white tiger.

Or the beast soul was summoned by the Taishang Dao ancestor after the white tiger died, and there was a white tiger who was killed by the Taishang Dao ancestor before, and then the soul was extracted and practiced into a magic weapon.

This kind of use of beast souls to make treasures is often mentioned in Daozu Hongjun's handwriting, so Zhang Shiyang suddenly remembered this when he suddenly saw this kind of beast soul-like magic weapon.

However, this method of refining magic weapons is too damaging, does not leave people with vitality, and completely cuts off people’s path of reincarnation. The cause and fruit involved are too great, and the methods are too cruel. A sense of justice, or the favorite of monks who walked the real ancient road, this method has gradually disappeared in the long river of history, because those powerful monks saw this cruel refining method by seeing one Just kill one, killing has merit.

Therefore, it is simply a pronoun of merit to say that the person who refines the magic weapon of the beast soul is in the original world.

Some powerful abilities who lack merit go to the sky every day to find these monks who refine the magic weapon of the beast soul.

Every monk would not dislike his own merits, so this method of refining magic weapons was abandoned by everyone, or the guy who could refine this magic weapons was killed by everyone.

Zhang Shiyang looked at the disappearing white tiger, and a cold light leaked from his eyes: "Is the Taishang Dao ancestor a legendary merit?".

However, whether it is the legendary merit or not, Zhang Shiyang does not intend to accompany Taishang Dao ancestors anymore. This turbid evil formation is almost investigated by Zhang Shiyang. Next time, he can only find a good opportunity to give this great formation. Broken.

The two silk threads of the law of time and the law of space drew across in front of him in an instant. Zhang Shiyang’s right hand intertwined the threads in an instant, and with a light stroke against the void, a portal appeared instantly, and Zhang Shiyang’s figure shrank in an instant. It slipped out of which door.

And the Dao Ancestor Tai Shang who was in the turbid evil formation originally wanted to see his precious white tiger, but he did not expect to see a shocking scene in the water mirror in front of him.

"How is it possible, how can the law be controlled by a monk" Taishang Daozu muttered to himself, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

In the eyes of all people, the law is high above and inaccessible. The law that everyone understands is only a projection of the real law. But at this moment, Zhang Shiyang actually put the law, the real law, into the hands of Summoning Dao, and then he controls the real law. The law, this is absolutely beyond the imagination of Taishang Daozu.

"Is the gap between us really so big? Or is this guy just playing with himself again?" Taishang Daozu couldn't figure it out.