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Chapter 9 Sealing the White Tiger Elephant

A powerful force hits the Qiankun map.

However, no matter how powerful the power is, it is still carried down by the Qiankun Map.

Inside the world of Qiankun.

Qiankun has reached a white-hot stage of fighting with the Black Tiger controlled by Wunian.

Distraction is impossible.

This is also considered a speculative move and is destined to not last.

"Cheer, I haven't been so happy for a long time."

Qiankun felt so happy as he fought, "I think about it, how long has it been since I felt so comfortable?"

"Thirty thousand years ago, when I was fighting with the Qinglong Elephant.

However, he didn't seem to have to do anything to me, and he could defeat him with the power of Taiyi Jinxian.

It's really boring."

"court death."

Wunian's mentality is already very good, but he is really a bit unbearable.

"Your anger is really too heavy. I've said I'll help you purify it."

Qiankun’s Qiankun Pearl is shining brightly at this moment. By the way, Qiankun has the Qiankun Pearl on his head.

The wonderful picture is like a golden ring on the head.

If you shave your head, change your cassock, and give it a robe, you will be a holy monk.

The black tiger's own intelligence and Wunian seize control of his body will make his attack hesitate.

For them, such a short time is enough to decide the outcome of a war.

Qiankun held the Qiankun ruler that suddenly appeared from somewhere in his hand, like a sharp sword, slashing towards the body of the black tiger.

Wunian quickly regained control of his body, and his body slightly wrapped his wings.

clang.

Like a metal collision.

"I underestimate you, but hehe, you think too simple."

After finding the fragile point, the law of the universe that I pinched casually turned into a small thorn.

The fragile back between the wings pierced into the body. At this moment, the force inside the black tiger's body that had been enough for a cycle suddenly found a leak point.

The sound of the tiger roar is deafening.

But now that things have come to this point, Qiankun doesn't need to spend more effort to explode Heihu's body.

The golden blood mist in the sky.

——

The body with an eyebrow raised stepped out of the void, and with a wave of his hand, a willow branch spread to the void, resisting Wuning's magic gun.

"You are bullying fellow Taoist Qiankun so much, do you think I am unparalleled?"

"Raise your eyebrows."

Yang Mei felt several familiar auras from Wunian's body.

The war that year ended, and those who could not survive were basically dead.

There should be only a few people who survived.

Even he was lucky enough to have a few axes cut by Pangu, and only injured a few branches, destroying the main soul. He can be regarded as a new life and a survivor.

Qiankun has some aura of the Taichu Demon God, but it is different from the Taichu Demon God.

The Yin-Yang Demon God is also reborn.

Hongjun didn't understand it either, because he was the most complicated one among these people.

The existence of the three thousand demons is as noble and proud as it is impossible to share the same body with others.

The two of them didn't talk nonsense and they were fighting in a dim way.

The space is broken.

It didn't take long for Hongjun to arrive.

Holding the white dust in your hand, looking quietly from afar.

Wu Nian's primordial spirit was eaten by Pangu embryo inside the Qiankun Bead in one bite.

By the way, the black tiger was also swallowed in one bite.

If Qiankun hadn't asked him to spit it out, it would have been gone.

The black tiger was sealed into the Xuanwu elephant foot, one of the four legs of the Qiankun Cauldron.

Yi has Tai Chi, which gives birth to two yin and two yin and four yin and four yin and eight trigrams.

It was also Qiankun Ding that gave Qiankun a faint idea, as if the white tiger was sealed into the black trunk's elephant legs, it could be more perfect.

It's really lively outside.

The sun shines on the candle, and the moon is coming.

Compared to ten thousand years ago, its strength is even stronger.

The only thing that is a bit unseen is Taiyin Youying, whose aura is very powerful.

The dignity of the strong is generally disdainful of two against one.

"Fellow Taoist is here."

"I didn't expect to fight from fellow Taoists first." Hongjun said, "Fellow Taoists look familiar."

Qiankun shook his head, he was not the remnant of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

However, he had an idea that the demon gods of the ferocious beast clan were very similar to the so-called Luohu.

It also aims to destroy all living beings in the prehistoric world.

I just don't know if it is.

However, if it is compared, he is much more powerful than the mythical Luohu.

At present, there are no so-called demons in the prehistoric world.

"I don't know what my friend said about familiarity."

Qiankun looked at him, and Hongjun then turned his gaze to Yangmei and the Demon God.

"Fellow Taoist thinks that who is better than him, Yangmei Daoist?"

What does Hongjun mean?

Qiankun looked at it for a while and found that the figures of both of them were very far away, involving profound laws and space. "In this case, I am afraid that with my strength, I will not be able to decide the outcome.

“Great Good.”

The flame bird flew forward.

"Where is the black tiger?"

Hongjun Fuchen was ready to take off at any time, and Qiankun stopped him.

"I guess this person is asking me for something, so let's hear it for now."

"I have seen the black tiger, but where did the black tiger go?

But I don’t know anymore." Qiankun said this and smiled, “After all, I am still just Taiyi Jinxian, and the Black Tiger Taoist is the main battle among the four symbols, and his cultivation is even more in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.”

If you believe you, you are evil, the old man is very bad.

If others say that they are Taiyi Jinxian, she believes it.

But if this person is Qiankun, she would not believe it.

Until now, she can't forget the battle 30,000 years ago, as if she had changed into a different person.

Defeat yourself in just two or three moves.

Over the past 30,000 years, Yan Que has thought of various ways to improve his control over his power, which has improved a lot.

But I still have no confidence in Qiankun to win.

Yan Que wanted to say something, but after looking at Qiankun and Hongjun, he endured and said nothing.

The intertwined light of black and white fell beside Qiankun Hongjun.

"Fellow Daoist Yin and Yang, you are here."

The Yin-Yang Demon God's body was a little bit ragged, Qian Kun asked, "Fellow Taoist is this..."

"The West has been lost and has now become a paradise for ferocious beasts." The Yin-Yang Demon God looked very bad, "I came from the West and was ambushed by King Fei and King Jiuyin among the ten kings of ferocious beasts."

"It took a lot of effort to solve it."

Although one sentence is light, it is definitely not easy.

"How strong is King Fei and King Nine Yin?" Qiankun asked, the ferocious beasts, the Ten Kings of Nine Cities, he has only seen seven of the Qingming Demon Lord, the Flame Bird Witch, the Demon Dragon Demon Lord, the Black Tiger Demon Emperor, the Taiyin Holy Maiden, the Sun Holy Son, and the Star King.

Except for the Sun Saint Son, the King of Zhenxing Gou Chen has never fought, and the other five seem to have fought.

King Fei, King Gu Diao, and King Jiuyin have never seen him.

As far as we know, there are ten Daluo in the ferocious beast clan, plus the demon god, eleven.
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