Chapter 1860 The little sage of Beixuan’s method, the mysterious talisman

Style: Fantasy Author: J GodWords: 2725Update Time: 24/01/13 00:21:24
After a while.

boom!

The White Tiger King was thrown away, vomiting blood, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and many bones in his body were broken.

"For the sake of little white tiger, I don't want your life."

"But don't challenge my patience."

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back.

The White Tiger King has a swollen and tall face, but he still has the grace and magnanimity of the top monster of the White Tiger clan.

He looked at the little white tiger, speechless.

Is there such a thing as cheating on me?

"Brother, just surrender."

Little White Tiger said.

"Then my sister's freedom..."

The White Tiger King looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

He also knew that Jun Xiaoyao was holding back on him.

Otherwise, his life may be gone at this moment.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the restriction in the little white tiger's body was lifted.

Finally transformed into a human form.

The long white hair hangs down to the crystal ankles and is slightly curled.

A pair of furry snow-white animal ears grew between the hair.

The face is as white, delicate and shiny as a doll's.

"I am free!"

The little white tiger cried with joy.

Seeing this, the White Tiger King fell silent, and then threw a bronze key to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Goodbye."

Jun Xiaoyao was also very straightforward.

At this time, the White Tiger King said: "Yun Xiao, that Long Kan's strength is much stronger than mine."

"And because of Emperor Longxuan, he is very hostile to you."

"good."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly and left directly.

Long Kan?

He hasn't taken it seriously yet.

"This evil man actually left like this..."

The little white tiger cooed.

For some reason, when she saw Jun Xiaoyao letting her go so freely, there was no hesitation or nostalgia at all.

The little white tiger actually still has a little bit of... unpleasant taste.

It was as if she was a dispensable existence to Jun Xiaoyao and had no importance.

"No, no, why would I think so?"

Little White Tiger was shocked.

Is it possible that she is really used to that kind of life?

After getting the third bronze key and leaving Xiao Baihu and others.

Jun Xiaoyao looked far away.

He was sensing the mark left in the gourd of Chu Xiao Qiankun.

"Oh, are you ready to take action? Not bad."

"Let me see how powerful the three religions are when they are united into one."

Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his hands and swept towards a certain direction.



On one of the steps of Emperor Xuanyuan’s Mausoleum.

A young figure shrouded in green divine light walked in the void.

He was dressed in a simple and simple Taoist robe, and there was a mysterious Tao Yun flowing on his body, as if the traces of Tao between heaven and earth were engraved in his body.

It was the Little Saint Lord Beixuan of the Sanqing Taoist Sect.

And the strange Tao Yun in him is naturally due to the origin of Tao Sect, the source of all Tao.

As the south among the five most talented kings in the east, west, south and north.

The strength of the Little Saint Lord Beixuan is obviously unfathomable.

At this moment, the Little Saint Lord Beixuan shook his head slightly and said.

"I wonder if the successor of the Dou Tian Battle Emperor will appear here."

"Even Bei Ru and Xi Fo were lost in his hands. It seems that they are indeed the same character."

"But with something like the one given to me by Senior Sister, I should be able to restrain the descendant of the Dou Tian Battle Emperor."

"If I can suppress him and capture him by then, it will be a great achievement."

The Little Saint Lord Beixuan thought in his heart.

Since he dared to come here alone, he naturally had a trump card.

And he also knew that the successor of Doutian Battle Emperor must really want to deal with him now.

After all, as long as Zhen kills him, he can completely gather the origins of the three religions.

At this moment, a man in bright yellow robes appeared in front of him.

Without saying anything, he directly attacked him with one move.

The magical power of the moves is mixed with Confucian charm and Buddhist light.

"Heir of Dou Tian Zhan Emperor, you are indeed here!"

When the little sage of Beixuan drank, he also took action, and the Tao Yun circulated.

"Little Saint Lord Beixuan, it seems you want to lure me into taking the bait, you are quite courageous."

The one who came was naturally Chu Feifan.

He looked at the Little Saint Lord Beixuan.

This person dared to come face to face with him alone, obviously he was prepared.

But it doesn't matter, he is also prepared.

"Sure enough, I caught a big fish like you. The Fighting Emperor is already a thing of the past. You want to repeat his trajectory and rise, just dream!"

"Oh, you are wrong. I am not trying to become the next Dou Tian War Emperor, but I want to surpass Dou Tian War Emperor!"

Chu Feifan is also ambitious.

In fact, compared with Chu Xiao, he is the real genius of the imperial clan.

The vision pattern is naturally unusual.

"Then let's see how much you weigh!"

The two collided immediately.

Chu Feifan, with his hands, the power of the awe-inspiring heart and the flawless Buddha embryo came into play.

Moreover, they are fused together, doubling their power.

And the little sage of Beixuan is also blessed by the source of ten thousand ways.

So after a brief fight, it was hard to tell the difference between the two.

"As expected of the source of all things, if it is too weak, it will let me down."

Chu Feifan remained calm and calm.

He strikes again.

This time, it was a fusion of magical powers.

The so-called War Emperor Xuan Gong is the ability to integrate the magical powers of the three religions.

In addition, he also has the power to decipher the magical powers of the three religions.

Therefore, when facing the monks of the three religions, Chu Feifan, who has practiced the Battle Emperor Xuan Gong, has a huge advantage.

If it weren't for the Little Saint Lord Beixuan, his own strength would not be weak.

If it were any other genius from the Three Religions, he would probably be gone in a few rounds.

"Dao Ji Tiangang!"

The Little Saint Lord Beixuan took action again, and the vast palm wind condensed into a seal that seemed to be able to suppress the heaven and earth.

Chu Feifan also became serious and his eyes flashed.

He raised his hand and activated the Battle Emperor Xuan Gong to display his cracking ability.

Suddenly!

The seal was immediately filled with cracks and then shattered.

The little sage of Beixuan stepped back.

Chu Feifan reached out with his palm and pressed on the head of the Little Saint Lord Beixuan.

The little sage of Beixuan immediately offered up a talisman.

A terrifying force surged out.

What made Chu Feifan change his face was that this power actually had a hint of suppressing the War Emperor Xuan Gong!

"what happened?"

Chu Feifan was surprised.

This is the second time he has encountered this situation.

The first time was naturally when facing Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism was so profound that it was indescribable. Even his Battle Emperor Mysterious Technique could not be cracked and was useless.

"Ha... I'm afraid you have forgotten who killed Emperor Dou Tian, ​​right?"

The little sage of Beixuan sneered.

Chu Feifan killed Bei Ru and Xi Fo in succession.

As a Nandao, he could not be so stupid as to deal with Chu Feifan alone without any preparation.

And this is his preparation.

"Could it be... related to the Dao Emperor!"

Chu Feifan's eyes flashed.

At the beginning, Doutian War Emperor was extremely arrogant, and was finally suppressed and killed by Dao Emperor, one of the founders of the Three Religions.

And the Battle Emperor Mysterious Technique of Dou Tian Zhan Huang had no effect at all on the Dao Emperor.

"Oh, Emperor Doutian can have a successor, but the Dao Emperor doesn't have a successor?"

The little sage of Beixuan chuckled lightly.

"But it's certainly not you."

Chu Feifan's eyes flashed.

"It's not me, but so what."

Beixuan Xiaoshengjun said.

This talisman seal was given to him by the senior sister of the Sanqing Dao Sect.

The talent of that senior sister was even admired by the little sage of Beixuan, who was the source of all the ways.

Because she has an even more evil talent.

He is even considered by many to be the successor of the Dao Emperor.

And this talisman was made by the senior sister, and part of it was blended with the Tao Emperor's supernatural power that she had comprehended.

Therefore, this talisman can faintly suppress Chu Feifan's War Emperor Mysterious Art.

Of course, this is just a talisman after all, and it is impossible to suppress Chu Feifan with this.

But at least, the little sage of Beixuan can be freed from the suppression of the War Emperor Xuan Gong and can have a fair fight with Chu Feifan.

Since it was a fair fight, the Little Saint Lord Beixuan naturally had confidence in himself.

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