As the soul of the Hongmeng treasure, Baihu's energy is so purer than that of ordinary magic weapons. If he can refine him, he will definitely be able to heal Xiao Huang's injuries.
"I understand, Master's wife."
Ye Chen was secretly happy. Although the White Tiger had the strength of the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm, his strength had become much stronger than that of the second level of the Chaos Realm.
Moreover, he has many trump cards and is definitely capable of fighting.
If you can kill the White Tiger and refine it, you can greatly treat Xiao Huang's injuries.
laugh!
Ye Chen's body was like lightning, breaking through the void and heading forward quickly.
And at this time, in the woods.
"Get out!"
The white tiger roared, his eyes were extremely fierce, and he punched him sharply, hitting the Supreme Dragon Emperor's head.
anger.
Extremely angry!
Because of the Supreme Dragon Emperor's obstruction, he watched Ye Luoer run away, but there was no way to do so. The anger in his heart was conceivable.
Now, he just wants to kill the Supreme Dragon Emperor with one punch, then chase Ye Luoer and regain the mysterious monument of reincarnation.
But the problem is that the fighter opportunity is fleeting, and Ye Luoer may have escaped to the depths of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Palace and completely escaped.
If the mysterious monument of reincarnation is lost, he really doesn't know how to explain to Xuanyuan Moxie.
The Supreme Dragon Emperor closed his eyes, closed his eyes and waited for death.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
His mission has been completed.
Now it is almost impossible for the White Tiger to chase Ye Luoer.
"Slow down."
Seeing the White Tiger's fist, it was about to smash the Supreme Dragon Emperor's head, and a heavy sound rang out.
"Sir Yantian."
The white tiger was slightly stunned and stopped moving, but saw that the Yantian Dragon God had been rescued and was rushing here with several powerful men from the Heavenly Dao Palace.
"White Tiger, this Supreme Dragon Emperor has good physical qualifications. Instead of killing him, it is better to refine it into a golden corpse puppet and use it for my Heavenly Dao Palace for generations."
The Yantian Dragon God chuckled coldly.
These days, he has been tortured and has finally escaped, just wanting to take revenge.
If you simply kill the Supreme Dragon Emperor, it is not pleasant enough. It is better to refine him into a puppet and torture and suppress him forever forever. This is the real pleasure.
"Yes, everyone obeys Lord Yantian's instructions."
The white tiger bowed his hand and was very respectful.
Although his cultivation level is much stronger than the Yantian Dragon God.
But in the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Yantian Dragon God has a respectful status and has a very deep relationship with Xuanyuan Moxie. Even he should be extremely respectful.
"Yantian, you!"
The Supreme Dragon Emperor's face suddenly changed.
If he was simply dead, he would not be afraid.
But it is terrifying to think about it to be refined into a puppet and never be transcended forever.
"Supreme Dragon Emperor, you and I are all their masters today. The ancient love no longer exists. Don't blame me for being heartless."
Yan Tianlong God's eyes were extremely cold, and he shouted: "White Tiger, do it!"
"yes!"
The white tiger's eyes were sharp, his body exploded and his five fingers were spread out, and he was about to capture the Supreme Dragon Emperor.
"Om!"
Suddenly, an extremely loud, magnificent, and extremely ancient syllable rolled down from the sky.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Puchi!
On the ground, more than a dozen powerful men from the Heavenly Dao Palace around Baihu were squirting blood on the spot, their internal organs exploded, and they fell to the ground and died.
The Yantian Dragon God also spit out blood, with some broken internal organs, the huge dragon body collapsed to the ground, twitching continuously, and was seriously injured in an instant.
Even the White Tiger shook his body, his head buzzed, and was shocked.
"This...this is, the god of the dragon and the dragon!"
The white tiger's face changed suddenly and he looked up at the sky.
I saw a young man floating in the air with a sword. Although his cultivation level was only the second level of the Chaos Realm, his aura was extremely sharp and he should not be underestimated.
"You should be the mysterious young man the palace master is looking for, right?"
The white tiger's fists were clenched, and the joints rattled.
He had heard of a long time that there was an enemy in the Heavenly Dao Palace. He was young, but he had mastered the 33-day Hongmeng method, which was very difficult to deal with.
"Mr. Ye..."
The Supreme Dragon Emperor's lips buzzed and his face was full of excitement.
This young figure is Ye Chen.
He had never expected that Ye Chen would be so powerful if he didn't see him in a short time.
A simple Hongmeng syllable directly killed more than a dozen powerful men from the Heavenly Dao Palace, and the ground was covered with corpses.
You know, the dozen powerful people in the Heavenly Dao Palace all have the cultivation level of the Heavenly God Realm. Although they are only in the early stages, they are definitely not weak.
But now, Ye Chen killed them all with one syllable.
How strong is his strength?
An ordinary master in the God Realm, under his command, was actually an ant-like existence and was directly killed instantly.
"Is it okay?"
Ye Chen flew into the air and landed beside the Supreme Dragon Emperor.
"fine."
The Supreme Dragon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. Just now Ye Chen used the divine sound of the dragon and the eight gods to grasp it just right. The terrifying Hongmeng sound wave did not hit him.
"Baihu, it's him!"
"It's this kid who is against my Heavenly Dao Palace everywhere!"
"Kill him soon!"
On the ground, the seriously injured Yantian Dragon God roared repeatedly, his voice extremely angry.
In a short time, Ye Chen made such great progress.
With one syllable, more than a dozen powerful men from the Heavenly Dao Palace were killed.
He was deeply frightened.
If Ye Chen is not killed, in time, he will really break the Heavenly Dao Palace and suppress the heavens and all realms, and no one can stop him.
Fortunately, although Ye Chen is powerful, he is still far behind Baihu.
The strength of the White Tiger has reached the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm.
Compared with him, Ye Chen is like a world of mud and cannot be compared at all.
"A second-level heaven in Chaos Realm, I want to see how powerful you are."
The white tiger's eyes turned cold and he whistled out with a fierce punch.
He has a lot of confidence in his strength.
It is absolutely no problem to kill a seventh-level heaven in the Chaos Realm.
The sharp fist light was filled with sharp murderous aura. The surrounding trees, under the fierce fist wind, suddenly shook hundreds of branches and kept shaking.
"Sword Technique of Destroying Heaven!"
Ye Chen shouted violently, without any hesitation, and directly used all his strength.
He knew very well that the strength of the White Tiger was the same as that of the Demon Emperor in the Heavens. He was very powerful. If he wanted to defeat, he would never stop.
The violent destruction god exploded on Ye Chen's sword.
This sword, with a huge aura of destruction, slashed at the White Tiger's fist.
"It's a bit interesting, but it's a pity that it's too naive to shake me with your strength."
The white tiger squinted his eyes. Ye Chen's sword had a surging destructive aura, and it was indeed powerful.
But his realm is much higher than Ye Chen.
Facing this sword, he was not afraid at all and still punched him hard.
Bang!
A punch shocked the sky.
The white tiger's fist light, with extremely fierce force, instantly shook Ye Chen back.
Ye Chen's Sword Technique for Destroying the Sky, all the sword energy was crushed.
Chapter completed!