In the dark night, Zhao Wujiang let out a long breath.
The Supreme Bone returned to its original position, and his cultivation from the peak of the Six Tribulations has reached the current early stage of the Eight Tribulations.
The increase is not huge.
However, if the Supreme Bone in Yue Bufan's body is taken back, he will be able to cross over to the Supreme realm.
It's just that Yue Bufan probably won't meet him again in a short time and will deliberately avoid it.
When it came time to meet, I thought the Yue Bufan back then was not the Yue Bufan he is today.
Zhao Wujiang's figure flashed, and he squatted down next to Lin Xiaoke, constantly tapping into the cultivation base, and repairing Lin Xiaoke's injuries.
"Go to the ancestral hall..." Although Lin Xiaoke's breath was still weak, it was much better than before, and she kept murmuring:
"Go to the ancestral hall, my mother-in-law is still in the ancestral hall..."
Zhao Wujiang shook Linlang's soft and somewhat cold hand:
"You heal your injuries and adjust your breathing first, and I'll go to the ancestral hall."
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Inside the Qingqiu Fox Clan Ancestral Hall.
The fox corpses fell one after another, and the smell of blood was so strong that even if the wind howled, it could not be blown away.
Almost all the members of the Qingqiu Fox Clan were killed or injured, none of the young and strong members survived, and only Granny Tianlan was left alive among the elderly.
As for the younger clan members, they hid when they landed on the island from the Tianlang Clan and Xiaohu Clan, hiding in a place that no one knew except Granny Tianlan.
Grandma Tianlan's huge white fox body exudes purple energy, constantly resisting the cat's different attacks.
Now the elites of the two clans are pressing in, not taking action again, but just searching for things in the ancestral hall, looking for any secret mechanisms that may exist in the ancestral hall.
Just by Mao BuTong, the Eight Tribulations Venerable, he was able to suppress Grandma Tianlan's breath.
As Mao BuTong said before, there are also gaps between the eight tribulations.
Granny Tianlan is getting old, and her strength has declined greatly. As Mao Bubu is a peerless genius of the Xiaohu clan, she is at the peak of her vitality and blood, and her cultivation is strong. How can Granny Tianlan be her opponent when her vitality and blood are about to run out?
Now they can only retreat steadily, but Granny Tianlan still attacks without fear of death.
As long as she persists a little longer, the surviving tribesmen will be able to escape a little longer.
"Mother-in-law, don't force me to kill you." Mao BuTong held his back with one hand and used a tiger claw to defend himself against the enemy.
He is just a human demon now. Once he completely transforms back into his true form, his strength will be even stronger, enough to rival the Supreme Master of the Three Tribulations, the Nine Tribulations Master!
Granny Tianlan's fox eyes were full of sadness and determination. She remained silent and just kept launching attacks.
The other elites from the Tianlang Clan and Xiaohu Clan have already surrounded Granny Tianlan.
"You should know why we are here." Mao BuTong smiled and said:
"Part of me is doing it for concubinage, but that's not our purpose."
Granny Tianlan remained silent, her breath getting weaker and weaker.
Mao BuTong has stopped fighting, and the elites of the two tribes continue to consume Granny Tianlan's physical strength.
"Then I will tell my mother-in-law clearly." Mao BuTong's smile gradually faded:
"Can you tell me where Master Turtle is retreating?"
Grandma Tianlan's fox eyes trembled, and she started fighting more and more fiercely. She expressed her cultivation without any reservation, and she seemed to want to die.
Obviously, the so-called Lord Turtle has touched Granny Tianlan's bottom line.
"Trapped her!" Mao BuTong waved his hand.
The elites of the two tribes displayed their cultivations one after another, turning into streams of cultivations of different colors, like ropes, covering the demon body wrapped around Granny Tianlan.
But the expected scene of the tightening and tightening that made Granny Tianlan unable to move did not appear. These cultivation streams suddenly dissipated after getting closer to Granny Tianlan's demonic body for less than one breath.
The elites of both tribes showed doubts.
Mao BuTong frowned.
A picture scroll appeared in front of Grandma Tianlan. The picture scroll was written by the painting saint Lu Zhong. The back of the demon god on it trembled, and a figure walked out of the picture scroll.
With a "pop" sound, the scroll was gathered up and held in the hand of this figure.
