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The cold wind blew, and the coldness hit the body.
The aura in the cave changed too quickly, like a roar of raging waves, sweeping out like a tsunami, storm, which was extremely amazing.
A smile rose on Qin Tian's face.
As long as you kill the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, Murong Feng's wedding will not be held, and Meng Qiyan'er will not have to have a wedding room with him, and Qin Tian will have enough time to find a way to take her out of the White Tiger Palace and no longer suffer.
Ancestor.
No one knows how strong the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan is.
It is not difficult to find from the aura in the cave that the ancestor's cultivation has reached a peak realm. The peak powerhouse of the Immortal Supreme is probably not his opponent. The old monster who has been practicing for tens of millions of years is extremely terrifying even if his talent is poor.
.
However, Qin Tian did not have a trace of fear.
Fusion of the Great Killing Dao, easily kill the primary immortal supreme powerhouse, and fuse the ten bloodlines into the powerful Pangu bloodline. Qin Tian has not really used the power it contains, so he doesn't know how strong it is.
Now it just happened to be the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan to try the power of Pangu's bloodline.
"I'm so angry,,,"
"It's outrageous. I'll kill my tribe while I'm away,,,"
The ancestor was furious and furious, and his voice was louder than another, and it ejected like a sound wave attack, which ejected the strong murderous intent that Qin Tian had just released. At the same time, his figure flashed like lightning, and with a 'a-wa', he rushed from the cave.
out.
at this time.
Qin Tian looked pale and as if he was about to fall on the edge of life and death. He looked into the cave and gently lifted his right hand. His lips trembled and said, "Old ancestor,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Escape,,,”
Just finished speaking.
A white shadow flashed, his eyes were like flames, and his body was filled with the power of the white tiger blood. It was thick and powerful, and even his breathing was filled with earth-shaking power. This force continued to spread and shocked Qin Tian.
between the mind and spirit.
The ancestor was named Murong Hong. He looked like a centenarian with long white eyebrows, long white hair, but his skin was very rosy. He was full of energy and his eyes were deep and his body was very strong. He knew that his cultivation was extremely strong at first glance.
Deep, seeing Qin Tian leaning halfway against the rock, he shouted heavily, "You were talking just now?"
"yes,,"
Qin Tian nodded slightly, and became cautious, without revealing any flaws.
Murong Hong has been practicing for 50 million years and has been in seclusion for more than 30 million years. He has no idea that anyone dares to play tricks on him, and he will not know that the person who plays tricks on him is by his side. Who dares to have such courage in the White Tiger Clan? Who dares to take advantage of his ancestors
joke?
Qin Tian not only wanted to play with the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, but also killed him.
Murong Hong glanced at Qin Tian coldly, and in his eyes, the realm of the immortal war god was completely ignored. He didn't need to take a look at such a disciple at all. He felt that he was not in line with his identity after taking a look. Then he didn't want to ask more and roared heavily.
Just wait to rush out of the hole.
"Ha ha……"
As soon as the laughter fell, Qin Tian's aura suddenly changed. He couldn't pretend anymore. He lived for tens of millions of years and was like a fool. His ancestors were completely out of touch with the outside world. Seeing him seriously, he was so terrifying.
Yes, it just finds it funny.
"Well?"
Murong Hong's eyes sterned, he turned his head heavily, felt the murderous intent released from Qin Tian, and said angrily: "It's you!"
"You released the murderous intent just now?"
"You are not a disciple of the White Tiger Clan. Who are you? How dare you break into the White Tiger Cave? It seems that you are tired of living."
At this time, Murong Hong suddenly felt that he was being played with.
The anger all over his body was like a volcano erupting. The air around him became hot. The breath of the white tiger bloodline became stronger and it continued to hit Qin Tian's sea of consciousness. However, this attack had reached a universe for the sea of consciousness.
Qin Tian, who is as vast as that, is completely ineffective.
The sea of consciousness of the Great Killing Dao has been upgraded to ten levels in a row.
The Pangu bloodline and the sea of consciousness have been thrust up to level 15. He is not afraid of any spiritual pressure below the realm master at all. He is completely immune to the words in online games.
"Haha..." Qin Tian laughed loudly and said, "You stupid, you are the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan. You can't even tell whether you are a disciple of the White Tiger Clan. You are too old and your brain is rusted.
Funny, haha..."
"It's outrageous!"
It’s already very shameful to be fooled. Qin Tian still made loud laughs. How could Murong Hong tolerate it?
Who dares to play with him?
Looking at the entire holy world, there is no one who dares to play with him, so he didn't expect that Qin Tian was not a disciple of the White Tiger clan. He was teased and angry, and his white hair turned red and thick red.
Aura emerged from his body.
He frowned, his hands formed a palm, and he slashed down with one palm.
The palm wind is like thunder, and millions of tigers roar, and the impact is as powerful as substantial steel. Qin Tian did not hide, and even put away the breath on his body, without any strength. He wanted to know the defense of the seven-star physical body
.
See if you can withstand the attack of the peak powerful man of the Immortal Supreme.
"Bang..."
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
...
A palm attacked out, and the cave looked like thunder, and the thunder resonated with each other, shaking the sky.
Qin Tian took a heavy palm in his chest, and he flew backwards. The severe pain under his chest almost made him faint. A fiery red palm mark was branded on his chest, and the robe on his chest seemed to be about to burn, it was so hot.
It's uncomfortable.
Under the chest, the qi and blood tumbling, and the internal organs fluctuate continuously.
but.
He is not dead.
It's just that the skin and flesh are painful, and there is no serious injury. The sea of spiritual consciousness, soul, and mind are not damaged. The power of the seven-star defense can be imagined. It is simply thousands of times more awesome than the defensive artifact. It can be seen that Murong Hong did not use all his strength.
.
However, he is the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, an old pervert who has been practicing for tens of millions of years. With a light palm, the power he contains can easily kill any primary immortal supreme powerhouse. Qin Tian was only injured by a little flesh.
And knowing that his physical defense has reached an extremely fearful level.
"Not dead?"
Murong Hong couldn't believe it, and opened his eyes and frowned. His palms were clenched heavily into fists. The air around him suddenly shrank, and the space suddenly shrank and twisted. For him, a palm did not shake Qin Tian into powder.
It's a shame.
It is just the realm of the immortal god of war. No matter how powerful it is, he cannot escape his instant kill with one palm.
"Are you really an immortal war god?" Murong Hong asked involuntarily.
He was a little annoyed as soon as he finished speaking. Qin Tian's realm cultivation was clear at a glance in his mind. Even if he had hidden his own cultivation, he would not have deceived him. For this reason, he didn't wait for Qin Tian to answer. He shouted angrily: "No matter what you are."
The realm of cultivation, if you don’t tear you into pieces today, I won’t call you Murong Hong!”
"hey-hey!"
Qin Tian smiled faintly, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Old pervert, if I can't kill you today, you will not be my grandson..."
"I'm so angry..."
"I'm so angry..."
...
The sound was like thunder. It kept spreading far and wide in the cave, and countless echoes hit and fell into countless gravel on both sides of the rock.
Qin Tian's mouth moved.
He has tested his physical defense and sea of consciousness defense. He doesn't want to waste time now. In another half an hour, Meng Qiyan'er will be sent to the bridal chamber by Murong Feng. He shouted in his heart and said, "I'm old, I'm counting today."
You are in trouble!”
"Ancestor Pangu!"
"Let me see your power."
Qin Tian's bloodline was boiling, stimulating the power of Pangu's bloodline.
Suddenly.
A drop of pure Pangu essence and blood was suspended on the dantian. It dripped gently and spread rapidly, as if a drop of ink fell into the clear water, spreading rapidly. At the same time, the power on the whole body changed drastically.
.
"Geeh...Geeh..."
Qin Tian's eyes flashed with a trace of splendor, and with his hands, the surrounding space burst quickly, constantly making powerful explosions.
Space explosion!
The power boiled in his meridians, acupoints, tibia, blood, muscles, and even hundreds of millions of capillaries throughout his body. This time, the excitement was even stronger than the bursting of Pangu's bloodline just now, which made Qin Tian extremely excited and felt the power of Pangu's bloodline.
A question came to his mind, "If there is another magical explosion to stimulate..."
"Fuck me."
"Thinking about it makes me excited."
Murong Hong's face changed. The power of the space explosion was stimulated from Qin Tian, and even he could not do it. How did a person with cultivation in the Immortal God of War Realm do it? Feeling the power of Qin Tian, his heart
Like a magnitude ten earthquake, he forgot to breathe.
Strong!
A sense of fear arose in Murong Hong's heart.
After living for tens of millions of years, a sense of fear arose in my heart. It was unimaginable. My heart was cold, my eyes were like torches, and my mind quickly squeezed out the fear in my heart. At the same time, I roared, the power of the white tiger bloodline
All burst out.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
The cave was raging, and thousands of thunder sounded.
Qin Tian smiled ferociously, his eyes sank slightly, and he said lightly: "Old pervert, I'm here..."
"bring it on!"
"Look at how I'll tear you into pieces..."
Murong Hong roared to the sky, and the power of his body formed a giant shield of energy. The immortal divine power kept spinning throughout his body. The power of the white tiger blood filled every corner of his body. He lived for tens of millions of years. This was the first time he had full strength with his full strength.
go.
"die!"
"kill……"
"Bang..."
The sky was trembling violently, the earth vein coefficient of Shenwu City was broken, and the dragon vein that had been guarding for tens of millions of years at the foot of the back mountain behind the White Tiger Palace broke into several sections. Everything was like the end of the world, which was too terrifying.
The energy breaks.
The bloodline is broken.
A punch was penetrated under his chest, and blood gushed out.
Even if the Immortal Supreme's peak powerhouse was broken, it was just a minor injury. A pill could quickly recover from its original state. However, Murong Hong did not move, his eyes were as dim as a dead person, and he looked at Qin Tian beside him with his head,
His lips trembled and he said, "Why, why?"
Qin Tian moved his lips and laughed, saying, "For the sake of the big explosion!"
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