Chapter 390 Killing the Tiger
When Lu Ye saw the White Tiger Demon King opening his huge mouth to bite him, he immediately raised a stick and hit it hard.
The White Tiger Demon King is not afraid at all. When he sees the other party suppressing people with spiritual weapons, he is not stupid and will deal with them physically.
He rolled on the spot and transformed into a white-haired strong man. He opened his mouth and spit out a tiger bone hammer, which he lifted up.
The hammer head is a big tiger-headed skull. Mysterious magical powers were used to dehydrate the flesh and blood and condense it on the skull. The two eyes are green.
The handle of the hammer is the entire spine connected to the tiger's head, and the long tiger tail is wrapped around the White Tiger Demon King's arm.
This tiger bone hammer is completely black, and there is an inexplicable power on the hammer, which is very scary.
Lu Ye always felt that this hammer looked familiar.
He didn't have time to think too much, the Extinction Thunder Bone was activated, the thunder and lightning mana of the "Golden Bean" seeds emerged, and the thunder and lightning entanglement in the mace in his hand hit it hard.
Boom!
The two intersected, and the spells and supernatural powers exploded with great force, setting off a gust of wind and waves that knocked down many monks around him.
Lu Ye and the White Tiger Demon King took a few steps back at the same time!
“This human being has so much strength and vitality!” The White Tiger Demon King was shocked—fortunately, I used seven points of my strength!
"The White Tiger Demon King is hidden so deeply. Its strength is comparable to that of ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks. I'm afraid it will take a few more years to find the right opportunity to transform and advance, right?" Lu Ye was also very surprised. surprise.
However, his mentality is also very stable. He only used seven points of his strength just now. Not only does he have spare strength, but he has not used it yet.
The Nine-Refined Thunderbolt Technique is a top-notch technique that applies special spiritual roots.
I have tried it on Luye, and it is purely about attack output, without considering other factors such as durability, recovery, and cross-border killing of enemies.
Whether he originally practiced the White Bone Bodhisattva Sutra, the Six-Soul Swallowing Dragon Way, or Wu Fengchuan's Blood Demon Real Body, Blood Hand Seals and other techniques, they were all far inferior to the Nine Forged Thunder Technique.
The so-called Nine Forgings of Ben Lei Jue is to regard the human body as a magic weapon, and continuously forge and refine it with the combination of external spiritual energy and inner thunder bones.
It is an extreme physical training method. Beginners can use their strong blood and super physical training to drive away demons. At the beginning, they can receive spiritual soldiers with their bare hands. At high and advanced levels, they have to use their bodies to resist natural calamities without asking for external objects. According to legend The highest level is to become an immortal in the physical body and cross over to the other side.
Lu Ye has been practicing hard for five years and can only say that he has just touched the edge of entry, so he still has to use a smooth-haired mace.
He considers himself to be a top player at the level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.
Unexpectedly, after he stopped fighting, he and the White Tiger Demon King exchanged a move, and actually ended up in a draw.
Lu Zhiyi was nervous, and he changed the perspective of the fish and dragon to observe the opponent. Good guy, as expected, this father-eating guy is not trustworthy, and he actually still has some strength left.
Although he still has some hidden cards, Lu is ambitious and cautious - this White Tiger Demon King is definitely not as bad as people say. He is a parallel import among the four demon kings. He only relies on his father's shadow to secure his position. .
The opponent is very strong!
The white tiger demon king on the opposite side frowned and looked at Lu Ye carefully - his shots were like thunder, fast and powerful, holding a barbed mace, yes, it was the little thunder god Lan He.
In recent years, he has gained quite a reputation on the battlefield.
Among the several masters of the golden elixir, the most outstanding ones are the foundation-building Dzogchen masters of the two factions, Sha Haisheng and Yum Shengshouzuo.
Further down the Jinshamen side is the head of the Lan family, who was previously unknown and specializes in sword-wielding.
Who would have thought that this person actually had a hidden vein of thunder spirit root. After learning the thunder-type Taoism in Jinshamen, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.
Running fast, being ruthless with electricity, eager to save people, killing people without blinking an eye, and killing people in the middle stage of foundation building is almost like abusing vegetables.
Once escaped with his life under Master Yum.
Many people speculate that the Little Thunder God should be the next Dzogchen Foundation-Building monk. With better luck, he will not die in this protracted fight. If he grinds for decades, he may be able to hit the golden elixir.
Lu Ye and the White Tiger Demon King each raised the other's threat level.
The eyes of the two parties met without any hesitation. The two collided with all their strength. One was surrounded by thunder and lightning with great momentum; the other was filled with white demonic aura that soared into the sky like a mushroom cloud and shrouded his head, shocking people's hearts.
Bang, bang, bang.
It was like the sound of blacksmithing echoing on the battlefield, but every time it shook, there would be waves of spiritual energy blowing in all directions.
The two rolled around in an uncertain battle group, almost turning into siege hammers, demolishing all buildings and lives along the way.
But they are all good at speed. At this moment, they are in the east, and in the next breath, they may be in the west, spanning a distance of more than ten feet.
A few qi-training monks just got closer, and the sound waves of the collision of spiritual soldiers shattered their eardrums, shattered their hearts, and bled to death from their seven orifices.
The panic-stricken Monk Yi of Tianlun Sect wanted to escape, and accidentally bumped into the two. After a while of fighting without distinction between the enemy and ourselves, Lu Ye and the White Tiger Demon King walked away, leaving only one person on the ground. Beach mud.
In the air.
San Jindan focused most of his attention on the periphery and put a little of his consciousness on the ground.
Yu Sanren played the piano gently, while the fighting was going on below, but he played a very slow and soft tone.
He stared at Mo Ruyan with his narrow, handsome eyes, the light in his eyes rippling like spring water, and his tone was extremely soft.
"Mo Sanren, this subordinate you brought is very impressive. It seems that there is still some strength left."
Although the Sansan people advance and retreat together, they do not call each other sister. They are like brothers, but they call each other Sanren.
Others thought it was too polite for them to call each other. After getting in touch with each other for a long time, they found that it seemed that both Yusan and Zhusan seemed to be pursuing Mo Ruyan, but Mo Ruyan did not show any obvious favor and affection for someone. preference.
Yu and Zhuer Sanren are willing to follow Mo Ruyan's arrangements, but they are not willing to become siblings, so they always call each other Sanren. However, Yu and Zhuer Sanren seem to have a lot of conflicts.
If it weren't for Mo Ruyan in the middle to mediate and suppress, the other two San people would have started fighting first.
She glanced at Fenzhan Luye below and chuckled.
"Lan He is pretty lucky. Maybe with another ten years of accumulation, he can hit the golden elixir."
Mo Ruyan didn't even realize that she had a hidden secret for Lan He. She felt alienated from the bottom of her heart, even though the leader of the Lan clan had been fighting under her for five years, working diligently and without making any mistakes.
She didn't know why, but when she saw that the leader of the Lan clan was just a foundation builder, she always felt a little wary in her heart.
Mo Ruyan also didn't understand. She had many enemies, but with the help of Yu and Zhu, Zhou Fu and Mo Xing died one after another, and Gu Jianzhuang was almost wiped out by her.
She really couldn't understand why she was so cautious about a foundation builder.
Well, maybe it’s because the Lanhe clan looks elegant, so he looks like a hypocrite at first glance.
In the past, it was already annoying to see Yu San people every day, and it would be even more annoying if there were more small Yu San people.
Old man Sha Yu looked at the man and the demon below impatiently. Before he reached the golden elixir, they were all ants.
It was Sha Haisheng who had achieved the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment. He had been stuck for thirty years and had yet to find a chance to break through.
There is one person and one demon below, even if they hide their strength, how can they be so easy to cultivate the golden elixir.
He twitched his long eyebrows, seemed to be listening to something, and suddenly said with a cane.
"Okay."
"In the fortress of Grade A, Huiding Old Bald Donkey and the three demon kings are indeed waiting for us."
"They already know the news that this place has been breached. Thanks to the large number of people, they have already set off from the fortress on the way to support."
"Let's go and catch them off guard. Mo San people, you contact Xiazhu Sanren, we must arrive as soon as possible.”
Yu Sanren smiled contemptuously, expressing his dissatisfaction with Zhusanren.
Old man Sha Yu whistled softly, and the sound swept across the earth.
Deputy sect master Sha Haisheng was leading a few foundation builders to inventory and capture the treasury of the B-shaped fortress. Hearing the sect master’s call, he hurriedly jumped into the sky and rushed over.
"Sect Master..." he reported happily, "We have captured the treasures of the B-shaped Fortress. The monks of the Tianlun Sect are living too richly..."
Old man Sha Yu waved his hand impatiently.
"Haisheng, there is no need to say more about such a small matter."
"Huiding Old Bald Donkey and three demon kings have already come to support."
"You I will take the people to finish here and give you a stick of incense. After that, we will retreat. Don’t go through the canyon, and take the long way back to Jinsha Mountain in a detour of a hundred miles to the west.”
Sha Haisheng replied hurriedly with a serious look on his face.
He knows what the leader is worried about. If several golden elixirs are fighting against each other, if one of the enemy's golden elixirs is missed and killed, they, the "miscellaneous fish", will be completely wiped out.
After the old man Sha Yu finished his explanation, he flew into the sky with Mo Ruyan and Yu San and turned back to the east, preparing to find a suitable place to ambush the Tianlun Sect reinforcements.
On the other side, Sha Haisheng saw that the three ancestors had left and hurriedly landed on the ground, as if his buttocks were on fire.
Holding the whip like herding sheep, urging everyone to be more agile.
Don't behead people if you chase them, come back to grab supplies.
Stop destroying homes by setting fire to them, grab supplies from the ruins.
If you catch a monk or nun with thin skin and tender flesh, pull up your pants quickly to grab supplies.
Fortunately, the three golden elixir ancestors went out this time and brought nearly thirty foundation-building monks and a hundred Qi-training monks.
After a stick of incense, everyone finished forming the team.
There are no more remnants of the Tianlun Sect in the north of the Tianlun Sect in the ruins of the No. B fortress. Except for a few delicate nuns and even more delicate monks who surrendered, the fortress here can almost be said to have been completely wiped out.
On the other hand, Jinshamen only lost two foundations and more than ten Qi-training monks, which was a great victory.
Everyone has bulging storage bags on their waists, some of them are extravagant, and all their fingers are covered with storage rings. It is obvious that they have gained a lot.
Sha Haisheng glanced at everyone with his eagle eyes.
“Huh? Where is the little God of Thunder?”
Everyone compares the little Thunder God with him, saying that he will definitely catch up with his cultivation in a few years. This makes Sha Haisheng very unhappy. Lu Ye always feels dazzling when he sees him.
Because he holds a grudge in his heart, he is more concerned about his whereabouts than ordinary people.
So he immediately discovered that the little thunder god among the cultivators was gone.
Yang Shan coughed.
“Back to the Deputy Sect Master…”
"When you were discussing things with the sect leader just now, the White Tiger Demon King fled eastward, and then Chief Lan gave chase."
"A few of us also wanted to chase him, but we gave up after losing him."
Elder Ming next to him suddenly slapped his leg.
“Oops, not good.”
“Going eastward, you are likely to plunge into the whirlpool of the battle between the ancestor and the opposite Jin Dan.”
"If you are not careful, there will be no bones left."
Yang Shan was stunned, jumped to his feet and shouted.
"Yeah, why did I forget, no, I have to chase him quickly."
"Absurd!" Sha Haisheng raised his eyebrows, "Lanhe Lei is very fast. , how can you catch up with him? "
"Besides, the leader has ordered us to retreat westward after a stick of incense." "Do you dare to disobey the order?" >
“Let’s go now!”
“Lan Clan Changji has his own destiny, and he will definitely return safely!”
Sha Haisheng felt secretly happy.
He had long been unhappy with this reckless man who was threatening his position in the limelight, but now he is fine.
If the man surnamed Lan goes after the Demon King, he will most likely end up on the battlefield of the Golden Elixir War. By then, it really depends on his fate whether he can come back alive.
Sha Haisheng felt secretly happy. On the surface, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he was for the sect. Under his command, the cultivators ascended to heaven and fled to the west.
Yang Shan and Elder Ming looked at each other and sighed helplessly, their arms couldn't twist their thighs - Brother Lan, I'm sorry!
As you said, don’t chase after a poor enemy, let alone a tiger!
I don’t know if Brother Lan is riding a tiger now, or is he being ridden by a tiger?
——
Dozens of miles away, two streams of light flashed across the ground.
In front of the pale white light is a big white tiger with four claws stretched out, running at full speed. There is actually a tiger bone hammer in the tiger's mouth.
There was a lightning flash from behind, and a giant several feet tall carrying a barbed mace was chasing after him. Once he stepped down, there were deep footprints, and small electric currents were running around inside.
Two streams of light swept away close to the ground, following closely behind.
The giant behind was still shouting loudly.
"The white cat in front meowed, don't run away if you can!"
The White Tiger Demon King was so angry that his face turned into a red butt monkey, but he still didn't stop, just not He raised his head, his eyes flashed with green light, and he looked at the sky from time to time.
"Be patient, bear with this idiot any longer..."
"The three golden elixirs of Jinshamen haven't run over yet, it's not the time to fall out."
The two chased and escaped for more than ten miles.
Lu Ye suddenly felt something. He raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky. From the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram, there were three bright and large groups of light speeding past.
A few breaths late.
The White Tiger Demon King raised his head and saw in his blue eyes the scene he had been waiting so hard for.
He did not inherit his father's viewing eye, but he had his own supernatural blue light pupil, which could capture the breath of mana from an extremely long distance in the air.
The three golden elixirs that passed through the air just now fell into his eyes, like three torches burning with magic power. If he looked closely, they would look like three small volcanoes, which was very scary.
"Little kitten, how long are you going to run away?" The hateful voice behind him sounded again, "Are you planning to run back to the Wind Demon Kingdom to find your tiger mother to drink milk and your tiger father to protect you?"
"Haha..." Lu Ye sneered, "Your father was killed by you, and I can't protect you anymore..."
"It's too much to bully a tiger!" The white tiger demon king in front was furious, He turned around and made a tiger pounce, turning into a human in the air. He swung the tiger bone hammer with all his strength, "You really think I'm afraid of you!"
"A certain family is worried about the three golden elixirs. Who do you think you are?" How dare you chase me!”
"Forget it, I'll just replenish my body by swallowing you!"
The White Tiger Demon King roared angrily, and layers of demonic aura erupted from his body, pouring into the black tiger bone hammer.
As the mana surged, the flesh and blood tissue wrapped in chicken skin on the originally dry skull suddenly swelled.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a big, plump and ruddy tiger head, with faint royal lines on its forehead. Although dead, it was not angry and intimidating, and a frightening aura echoed in the air.
Lu Ye was shocked.
Hey, isn't this an old acquaintance, Heizi?
The Black Tiger Demon King was so miserable that he exploded his demon pill and fled back to the cave physically, but he could not rest in peace.
I was wondering why this tiger bone hammer looked familiar. It turned out to be made from the golden elixir body of the Black Tiger Demon King!
I am afraid that the demon clan does not have such exquisite techniques, maybe it is the help of old monk Huiding.
This demon clan is so ruthless, not only eating his father, but also using his old father’s flesh and bones as spiritual soldiers.
At this time, there was no one around, the golden elixir in the air had passed, and there were no pursuers behind.
The White Tiger Demon King finally let go of his hands and feet, no longer hiding his strength, and the demonic energy surged into the tiger bone hammer.
The eyes of the hammer-headed black tiger head lit up, and a beam of light shot towards Lu Ye from both eyes.
"What the hell..."
Lu Ye dodged as soon as he turned around, but who knew that this beam of light actually followed him like a shadow, turning with it at an extremely fast speed, and pounced on him in the blink of an eye, ignoring him The protective light shield around his body penetrated directly.
Uh...
I can't move.
Lu Ye found out awkwardly that he was frozen for a moment, and his legs seemed to be connected to the earth and rooted.
The White Tiger Demon King sneered and took the opportunity to swing his hammer.
“Taste the power of my father’s tiger head!”
Boom.
Lu Ye's feet were nailed to the ground at this time, but his magic power was still functioning. All his limbs except his feet could do whatever he wanted.
Seeing the tiger-bone hammer coming quickly and urgently, he hurriedly raised the mace in his hand to block it, while his blood boiled.
You hid your strength, and I didn’t fight you seriously!
Lu Ye's body was raised a few feet higher, and lightning was shooting out, mixed with red boiling blood and red and blue light, like a demon.
Boom!
The mace and the tiger bone hammer collided together.
Both of them are of great strength, pushing against each other.
There was a crunching and groaning sound.
Boom!
The mace foundation-building weapon in Lu Ye's hand actually broke!
"Hahahaha! My father's physical spiritual weapon is worth the spiritual weapons in the hands of your Golden Core monks!"
"It has always been your human race who used weapons to bully others, this time I let you have a try The feeling of being bullied.”
The White Tiger Demon King laughed crazily and struck down with a hammer.
At this time, Lu Ye had gotten rid of the negative state of immobilization and quickly retreated.
Seeing that the White Tiger Demon King was unyielding, he hammered hard again, covering all the retreat routes in all directions of Luye.
Lu Ye sneered, opened his mouth and spat out something, fluttering in the wind, and went forward.
Bang.
The White Tiger Demon King's hands hurt, and he watched Lu Ye holding a strange-shaped spiritual weapon against his tiger bone hammer.
This spirit soldier looks weird, rough and irregular like a branch with a long handle, and the branches at the top of the branch look like a bunch of antlers gathered together.
There are also thunder and lightning beating on these branches, giving people a sense of danger.
The two spiritual soldiers collided together, and there was no scene where the White Tiger Demon King had expected the spiritual soldiers to be smashed into pieces.
“What?” He was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.
The next moment.
A surging force came, even as strong as the strength he exerted.
The White Tiger Demon King is shocked again!
The spiritual soldiers do not have an advantage, but their own strength does not have an advantage either?
The White Tiger Demon King was somewhat suspicious of the birth of the tiger.
At this moment.
On the corners of the twiggy spirit soldiers in front of me, blue lightning flashed. The White Tiger Demon King felt wary, turned around and was about to withdraw the spirit soldiers before running away - damn, he encountered the same situation as himself. What an old bastard.
It turned out to be too late.
The thunder and lightning followed the tiger bone hammer and penetrated directly into his body like a beast.
"Ahhh..."
The white tiger demon king was so shocked that he sang a song in pain. His whole body convulsed, he danced and foamed at the mouth. Even the demonic energy couldn't stop him. Fall down.
The next moment.
His vision went dark.
Looking at the genial-looking monk, he slapped him down, completely blocking his sight.
"Spare my life..."
The White Tiger Demon King wanted to beg for mercy.
It's just too late.
Bang!
Lu Ye put a palm print on his tiger's head, and Lei Yan entered the body. The outside of the skull was intact, but the brain tissue inside had been roasted to a mess, and the tiger's head exuded a fragrant smell.
The White Tiger Demon King died, the tiger bone hammer fell to the ground, and a white tiger ghost above the body roared and rushed towards Lu Ye.
Lu Ye sneered and frightened the ghost of the White Tiger Demon King to death with just one sentence.
"Kitten!"
"Even if your father's demon pill explodes, it can't do anything to me."
"You are worthy of competing with me?"
The White Tiger Demon King was shocked, his legs were shaking and his head was shaking. Don't look at him eating My father became a king, but he only dared to take action when the Black Tiger Demon King was seriously injured and died.
His master of the golden elixir is the heaviest dark cloud above his head.
Before he fell out, the White Tiger Demon King naturally learned from his father that he was chasing a one-armed monster, but was almost killed by the opponent's strange tricks, his reputation was ruined, and he could not escape after cutting off the demon-spitting pill.
He thought that the strange man had died long ago, but he didn't expect that it was the kind and elegant man in front of him.
The White Tiger Demon King was unwilling to give up, struggled, roared, and finally uttered a word.
“Meow…”
It’s knees softened and it knelt down towards Lu Ye.
(End of this chapter)