Chapter 1036                                                                                                                            �

When Xia Shan heard this, he paused slightly with a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were filled with light. He suddenly looked at the scene of the demon tomb reflected in the scroll image.

The ten elders and judges stood up in tremor.

Countless eyes gathered in the scroll map, waiting for the emergence of the Creator of Opportunity!

The violent and dazzling fog gradually dissipated under the attention of everyone, and the power of the beast spirit like a storm vortex flew around one person!

That person is...

In the southeast region, the lord of the thirty-six evil spirits, Yan Hongyuan!

Yan Hongyuan walked cross-legged, with a calm face, lightly lowered her eyelashes as thin as a cicada's wings, and was absorbing the power of the beast spirit bit by bit.

The light surrounds are surging, and the complex totems that are obscure and difficult to understand are condensed.

A trace of light power followed Yan Hongyuan's martial body and entered the soul, completely accommodating the beast spirit!

After absorbing the last trace of beast spirit power, the strong wind surging.

It seemed like a tiger roared up on the ground.

But a ray of light and shadow burst out from Yan Hongyuan's body.

The terrifying and fierce tiger head appeared, demonstrating the momentum of the king of all beasts.

Yan Hongyuan suddenly opened her eyes and opened her bloody mouth, and once again let out a tiger roar that made the world tremble.

In an instant, Yan Hongyuan's eyes turned like a tiger, and the fierce god was revealed!

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves!

Countless disciples were shocked-

"Soul-Devouring Phantom Tiger! The fourth beast spirit in "Demon Suppression" has been in a sleeping period of thousands of years!"

"Senior Sister Yan wants to become the second person in our institute to go to the Imperial Army Division?"

"The disciple of the Netherworld is the disciple of the Netherworld, I will ask, "Is there any!"

"Fortunately, I didn't miss this Xuanshuo. I'm really lucky in my three lives!"

"In the future, with the help of the Soul-Devouring Phantom Tiger in the Nether Palace, wouldn't Senior Sister Yan and her thirty-six Evils be the only one?"

"Is that too much? Who is Senior Sister Yan? She is from Mu Mansion in the North and is covered with steel and iron. In the face of injustice, she has cut off relations with her father since she was a child. Now she has achieved such achievements with her own strength and flesh and blood. How can others compare to others?"

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On the third day of Xuan Festival, the mountain behind Shenxuan was filled with people and extremely lively.

The head teacher made Chunfeng stand with his hands behind his back and let out a few satisfactory and proud laughs: "Although Hongyuan is a woman, she can be a hero of a generation. The future achievements are not inferior to men. Shen Xuan has such a disciple, which is a blessing!"

Song Qingshan nodded and echoed: "Hongyuan, it's very good."

Mu Sheng also smiled.

Mu Jingyun frowned, and Liu Bingchang smiled and said, "What's the hurry? The good show is still behind. Xiao Chuyue is not a good guy. She is willing to go to the northwest, which only means that there are good things in the northwest."

Mu Jingyun pursed his lips and said nothing, and breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the demon tomb of the Ten Thousand Dao Tombs, in the northwest area, everyone, including Chu Yue, was still, as if the picture was frozen!

They were completely immersed in the opportunity to find the demon tomb, and were not disturbed by the outside world.

"roar!"

The tiger roars rise again, rolling up thousands of tombs, turning into endless yellow sand!

The Soul-Devouring Phantom Tiger broke out of the ground and rushed to the sky.

At the same time, Yan Hongyuan slapped her palm on the ground, and her body was like a meteor, leaping out!

The rolling yellow sand swept through the sky, and the Soul-Devouring Phantom Tiger and Yan Hongyuan were heading towards each other in two different directions, respectively.

Yan Hongyuan stepped on the yellow sand with her feet, and her dagger cuts the blood between her eyebrows.

Blood flows out, forming an ancient totem of the red hexagram in the sky!

The Soul-Devouring Phantom Tiger rushed out and rushed into the blood-colored totem, as if it had entered the void!

In the center of the totem, a portrait of the soul-devouring phantom tiger gradually formed like flowing water!

Yan Hongyuan's eyes were like tigers and her body was like crescent moons, and she flew back to the ground.

The martial arts body burst into a tiger's roar.

The sacred and mysterious voice seemed to come from another:

"Taking blood as the contract, and spirit as the contract! The martial arts contract is concluded!"


Chapter completed!