The white tiger belongs to the metal and is a mythical beast that suppresses the West. At the same time, it also has the power of killing.
It is different from the scene in the Demon Realm of Qinglong Tianjing Tower where there are thousands of trees and spiritual grass everywhere.
When Hong Yuan stepped into the Demon Realm of White Tiger Sky View Tower, what he saw was a pool of silver water.
The light was white and dazzling, the north wind blew by, and the sharp military energy swept into the sky.
This is an astonishing sight. Ordinary demons simply cannot walk in such a harsh environment.
Hong Yuan looked at all this indifferently, letting the north wind drown him.
Just a white light flashed in front of Hong Yuan and stopped in mid-air. Hong Yuan touched the white light lightly.
The next moment, Hong Yuan's figure disappeared in front of the demons.
"Your Majesty has arrived at the White Tiger Palace..."
"This is the real White Tiger Overlord."
"Yes, if the king stays outside and competes with us for various inheritances, he will lose his status..."
The demon soldiers and generals of Lingku's army were talking a lot.
After that, they joined together in small groups to harvest the resources and inheritance of the White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm.
The demon who was full of energy bravely headed towards the White Tiger Palace.
…
The White Tiger Holy Palace is a majestic and huge palace complex.
Its appearance is uniformly silver-white. From a distance, it looks like a heroic white tiger hovering here, resting temporarily.
now.
Hongyuan is the territory that resides in the "Tiger Head" Palace of the White Tiger Palace.
Standing here, Hong Yuan could observe the panoramic view of the White Tiger Palace.
"Buzz-"
A streak of white light flashed across the sky again, heading straight towards Hong Yuan, who stretched out his big hand expressionlessly.
The white light meekly entered Hong Yuan's palm. The light dissipated, and only a token engraved with the appearance of a white tiger appeared.
This is the White Tiger Token, used to summon a saint!
Holding the White Tiger Token tightly, Hong Yuan recalled the Black Dragon Demon Saint.
"Are you going to summon him?"
"Forget it, I need the resources of the Demon Realm more than he does. My survival is the best investment for him."
Hong Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he used his big hands to crush the White Tiger Token.
His current situation is too dangerous.
If the Xuanjiao Demon Saint enters the White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm, then most of the resources in this demon realm will definitely be obtained by the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.
At ordinary times, Hong Yuan doesn't care.
But now, it really doesn't work.
He has to grow up faster.
"Earth-level magical power - the realm of silence!"
Hong Yuan decisively activated the magical power of the Wanji Domain.
A nearly invisible white light spread from his body, spreading around, and swept into the Demon Realm of White Tiger Tianjing Tower at an extremely fast speed.
Those hidden or not hidden inheritances were clearly visible to Hong Yuan.
He first set his sights on the White Tiger Palace and carefully selected resources.
As he thought, the geniuses and treasures in the White Tiger Palace disappeared one after another and came to Hong Yuan.
"Dragon pattern black gold, phoenix rainbow iron, red blood marrow..."
All kinds of precious sacred raw materials were placed in front of Hong Yuan, piled up like a mountain.
Hong Yuan did not take away all the demon realms of the White Tiger Tianjing Tower. He only took the bulk of the resources that he should take.
If the Xuanjiao Demon Saint is still there, then he must hand over at least 70% to the Xuanjiao Demon Saint.
If he wants to accumulate dao marks and increase his strength, he may be far away from it.
"Gather the flood flag and devour it!"
Hong Yuan stretched out his right hand, and a blue light shuttled from the cuff and arrived at the field, where he gathered the Hong battle flag.
The flag of Juhong Battle Flag rustled, imitating a blue black hole, swallowing up these precious materials, creating various Dao Marks.
Most of them are golden path marks, and occasionally there are earth path marks and wooden path marks.
Click, click——
The humanized chewing sound made by the Juhong Battle Flag fell on Hong Yuan's ears, which was so wonderful.
"A thousand esophagus marks..."
"Two thousand esophagus marks..."
From morning to sunset, Juhongzhanqi finally stopped working.
After absorbing the resources of the White Tiger Tianjinglou Demon Realm, Hong Yuan once again added more than 10,000 Dao Marks to his body.
Nowadays, Hong Yuan has more than 50,000 esophagus marks, which is quite astonishing.
"Fifty thousand is not enough~"
Hong Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with light.
He stood up slowly and looked at the night sky.
Ordinary demon realms do not have changes in celestial phenomena, only a single day or night. The demon realm with changes in celestial phenomena is basically the inner heaven and earth belonging to the first level of cave heaven.
As for Dongtian, it belongs to the realm of eighth-level overhaul!
The Demon Realm of the White Tiger Tianjing Tower has the ability to change the celestial phenomena. The origin of its owner is probably quite amazing!
"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown."
"Where will my hometown be?"
Hong Yuan looked at the bright moon in the distance and felt something in his heart.
His Qi machine slowly adjusted and aligned with the bright moon.
And his incomplete True Dragon of Luck roared loudly and shined brightly, breaking most of the black coffin's Luck.
"Ka-ka-cha!"
Hong Yuan's body suddenly made an orifice-breaking sound, and his aura became more terrifying and huge.
This caused the many demon soldiers and generals who were exploring the demon realm of the White Tiger Tianjing Tower to tremble and look towards the direction of the White Tiger Holy Palace in horror.
"The king's strength has improved again!?"
now.
Hong Yuan no longer looked at the bright moon, he looked inside at his own luck.
He saw that his incomplete True Dragon of Luck still continued to shine, counteracting the numerous black clouds and calamities, and forcibly helping him survive the calamity and reach the peak of the fifth level!
He could clearly feel that the esophagus marks in his body were growing rapidly in an unimaginable way.
At that time, Hong Yuan decisively sacrificed the Taiyin Virtual Mirror Dao Bell and the Purple Gold Furnace Dao Seed, hoping that they would use it to start the Holy Artifact Tribulation and reach the level of the Holy Artifact in one fell swoop.
Boom!
Boom!
The fairy light shines and the mysterious sound is ethereal.
An hour later, Hong Yuan looked at the broken Taiyin Virtual Mirror Dao Seed with a look of astonishment.
"The Purple Gold Furnace has been upgraded to a holy weapon. There is no reason why the Taiyin Virtual Mirror will fail to upgrade."
"Then there is only one possibility, and that is that the only holy weapon, the Taiyin Virtual Mirror, still exists in the world!?"
When he found out this information, Hong Yuan felt a little complicated.
Even if the number of esophageal marks increased to more than 30,000 due to his breakthrough in realm, bringing his number of esophageal marks to more than 80,000, his happiness would be somewhat compromised.
He looked at the proficiency panel, especially the clone column, with a far-reaching gaze.
[Name: Hong Yuan]
【Shouyuan: 2564/3800045】
【Qualification: 91】
[Clone: Ice Armored Python (Hanyue Jiao 92%)]
[Level: Peak of Level 5]
【talent:
Divine power in the realm of eternal silence,
Han Yue’s magical power of sealing, the magical power of Wanjun Heavy Water,
The lamp of destiny shines brightly, and the cold wind and freezing rain have magical powers.
The magical power of frost armor, the magical power of Seven Stars...]
He was able to activate Han Yue Jiao's bloodline dream again.
Regardless of success or failure, his body will transform into the wild beast Hanyue Jiao.
The dream of longing for the Black Dragon Demon Saint when he was young will soon come true.
But will he still become "Han Jiuming" in the future?
"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything..."
For a while, Hong Yuan's mind became a little confused.
The terror of the Dream Road shows its fangs at this moment!
(End of chapter)
