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Chapter 1538: Xuanlei Sacred Tiger

"Untie it? No, it has to be reinforced."

Qin Cheng's words immediately stunned the king.

"These jade chains are not enough. Your Majesty had better find more and use them all."

Qin Cheng did not explain, but continued: "Also, this formation must be strengthened and activated to the maximum extent. It must be that the spirit tiger cannot move at all, and cannot even breathe."

"That's...okay."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Linghu and the princess were poisoned by the same poison, but the treatment methods given by Qin Cheng were completely opposite.

But Qin Cheng's results were here. Although the king was confused, he immediately sent people to strengthen the formation and imprison the spirit tiger.

Knowing the king's purpose, the spirit tiger did not attack this time, allowing the cultivators to completely bind it.

"Cheng Yaozun, I leave everything to you."

After doing all this, the king came back and informed Qincheng.

"My spirit tiger is the bloodline of the ancient Xuan Lei Sacred Tiger, which is extremely rare now. It has also saved my life many times. Please save it. I, Yan, will be extremely grateful."

The purpose of Lord Pingshan's words was to hope that Qin Cheng could try his best to help him.

But after Qin Cheng heard this, his heart suddenly moved.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? This is the bloodline of ancient monsters?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Lord Pingshan said in shock.

Qin Cheng also slapped his forehead suddenly, secretly regretting it.

That's right. I'm really too slow to react.

How could a monster that has cultivated to the peak of the Fusion Realm, just one step away from overcoming the tribulation, have ordinary bloodline? I didn't expect this.

If the blood of this Xuan Lei Holy Tiger could be used, it would be much easier for me.

Qin Cheng suddenly became excited when he thought of this.

Raising Sky Devouring Insects requires not only enough Heaven-Building Golden Stones, but also ancient bloodline feeding.

With my body, I can raise a few thousand heads, but if I raise 100,000 heads like Murong Li, it will take a lot of blood and a lot of time.

But the guy in front of me, who was as big as a hill, was different.

The spirit tiger was confusedly suppressing the toxins in its body, but suddenly felt an unusual gaze coming over it. It glanced at Qin Cheng, but felt its body tremble.

This guy's eyes are so fierce. It looks like he wants to kill him.

"In that case, there will be changes." Qin Cheng coughed lightly and said: "Your Majesty, you can arrange a formation that can condense blood. After a while, the poisonous blood flowing out of the spirit tiger must be collected. This is very important.

It's necessary."

"OK."

Lord Pingshan had no doubt that he was there and immediately ordered the formation master on the side.

After everything was finally arranged, Qin Cheng stood on the side and glanced at Linghu.

"It shouldn't be too much to charge you some interest for treating your illness. I'll give you a few more elixirs to replenish your energy and blood later, which should be fine."

Qin Cheng thought, his mind spinning.

"Your Majesty, please get ready, I'm starting."

Qin Cheng gave an order, and the sky-devouring insects attached to the spirit tiger immediately took action after receiving his order, and began to bite into the spirit tiger's body with all their strength.

"roar!"

The spirit tiger only felt itchy at first, but when the sky-eating bug penetrated the skin and penetrated into its flesh, it roared in pain.

"What is going on?" Everyone was a little frightened.

At this time, Qin Cheng was standing next to the spirit tiger, but his palm was pressed against its body, and he didn't even feel the spiritual energy. However, the cry of the spirit tiger was extremely painful.

The severe pain in his body caused the ghost grass to flush out the toxins in the evil elixir. Linghu struggled desperately as his blood boiled all over his body.

And those chains and formations bloomed with thousands of rays of spiritual energy, suppressing it to death.

After a while, Linghu let out a shocking howl, and suddenly there were thousands of wounds on his body. Although the wounds were not big, the blood gushed out like a fountain, like a sieve, shooting out in all directions.

"As expected of Cheng Yaozun, the poisonous blood was forced out."

Lord Pingshan was very surprised. What kind of method did Qin Cheng use? He just pressed lightly with one palm, and blood spurted out from his body, the pinnacle spirit tiger of the Fusion Realm.

You must know that the Xuan Lei Holy Tiger is a top-level spiritual beast. Its whole body is extremely hard. Even ordinary treasures cannot scratch the skin. Let alone such bleeding wounds.

"It seems that not only is Yaozun's method of refining medicine profound and unpredictable, but his cultivation level is also absolutely impressive."

Qin Cheng placed his palm on Linghu's body, but he was always careful.

This holding action is obviously just a disguise, but the spirit tiger's anger is no joke. If the spirit jade chain is broken free, he will use the Qiankun Shifting Technique at any time.

"Ho ho ho!"

The spirit tiger was in agony, feeling the pain as if it were gnawing at the heart of thousands of ants. Not only did it not stop with the spurting of blood, but it burrowed deeper into its body.

"This brat is more vicious than the old man before. No matter how fucked up he is, he just punches himself. This brat wants to kill himself."

The spirit tiger was so angry that it suddenly opened its big mouth and blasted a bolt of thunder towards Qincheng.

This thunder was red in color. As soon as it flew out, it stirred the heaven and earth, tore apart the void, and rushed to Qin Cheng in the blink of an eye.

Lord Pingshan was shocked.

"Oops, how could I forget Linghu's natal thunder light?"

Originally, this red thunder and lightning was a life-saving thing for the spirit tiger, and would only be used when the situation was critical.

However, the spirit tiger was poisoned and unconscious, so it was impossible to activate this attack.

But because the poisonous blood was released, the spirit tiger regained its consciousness slightly, and then by some strange combination of circumstances, it vomited out the natal lightning.

Even if the spirit tiger is imprisoned by various means and has no cultivation level, this natural move still has the power of the fifth level or above of the Fusion Realm.

"Trouble."

The expressions of several of the worshipers also changed drastically, and they rushed towards Qin Cheng desperately.

But Linghu's move was too fast. By the time they were halfway through the flight, the red mysterious thunder had already landed in front of Qin Cheng.

"There is such a method, no wonder it is an ancient bloodline."

Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes and felt the strong threat of this thunder, but it was not fatal enough.

The hand on Linghu did not let go, and the other hand struck at the thunder.

"Cheng Yaozun, this move is unacceptable."

Lord Pingshan's eyes were about to burst and he almost fainted.

Zheng Yaozun directly received an ordinary thunder attack and was knocked unconscious. Qin Cheng had only cultivated in the divine realm, so he was not killed by this attack.

Yan Pingping's beautiful eyes widened and she covered her mouth nervously.

boom!

In everyone's eyes, this red lightning exploded in front of Qin Cheng's palm.

Red light fills the sky, and electric arcs dance wildly.

Turbulent currents of spiritual energy surged crazily in all directions.

The entire world was instantly covered by the air waves.

"Cheng Yaozun!"

When Lord Pingshan flew into the formation quickly, several offerings also fell to the ground.

Scatter the surrounding turbulence and fill up the cracks in the void.

They looked next to Linghu nervously.

The smoke dissipated, and Qin Cheng's figure slowly appeared.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"
Chapter completed!
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