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Chapter 1860 The little sage of Beixuan’s method, the mysterious talisman(1/2)

After a while.

boom!

The White Tiger King was thrown away, vomiting blood, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and many bones in his body were broken.

"For the sake of little white tiger, I don't want your life."

"But you, don't challenge my patience."

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back.

The White Tiger King has a swollen and tall face, but he still has the grace and magnanimity of the top monster of the White Tiger clan.

He looked at the little white tiger, speechless.

Is there anyone so deceitful?

"Brother, just submit."

Little White Tiger said.

"Then my sister's freedom..."

The White Tiger King looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

He also knew that Jun Xiaoyao was holding back on him.

Otherwise, his life may be lost at this moment.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the restriction in the little white tiger's body was lifted.

Finally transformed into a human form.

The long white hair hangs down to the crystal ankles and is slightly curled.

There is a pair of furry snow-white animal ears growing between the hair.

The face is as white, delicate and shiny as a doll's.

"I am free!"

The little white tiger cried with joy.

Seeing this, the White Tiger King fell silent, and then threw a bronze key to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Goodbye."

Jun Xiaoyao is also very straightforward.

At this time, the White Tiger King said: "Yun Xiao, that Long Kan's strength is much stronger than mine."

"And because of Emperor Longxuan's relationship, he is very hostile to you."

"good."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded calmly and left.

Long Kan?

He hasn't taken it seriously yet.

"This evil man actually left like this..."

The little white tiger cooed.

For some reason, when she saw Jun Xiaoyao letting her go so freely, there was no hesitation or nostalgia at all.

The little white tiger actually still has a little bit of... unpleasant taste.

It was as if she was a dispensable existence to Jun Xiaoyao and had no importance.

"No, no, why would I think so?"

Little White Tiger was shocked.

Is it possible that she is really used to that kind of life?

After getting the third bronze key and leaving Xiao Baihu and others.

Jun Xiaoyao looked far away.

He was sensing the mark left in the gourd of Chu Xiao Qian Kun.

"Oh, are you ready to take action? Not bad."

"Let me see how powerful the three religions are when they are united into one."

Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his hands and swept towards a certain direction.



On one of the steps of Emperor Xuanyuan’s Mausoleum.

A young figure shrouded in green divine light walked in the void.

He was dressed in a simple Taoist robe, and there was a mysterious Tao Yun flowing on his body, as if the traces of Tao between heaven and earth were engraved in his body.

He is none other than the Little Saint Lord Beixuan of the Sanqing Taoist Sect.

And the strange Tao Yun in him is naturally due to the origin of Tao Sect, the source of all Tao.

As the south among the five great geniuses among the east, west, south, and north.

The strength of the Little Saint Lord Beixuan is obviously unfathomable.

At this moment, the Little Saint Lord Beixuan shook his head slightly and said.

"I wonder if the successor of Emperor Dou Tian will appear here."

"Even Bei Ru and Xi Buddha were lost in his hands. It seems that he is indeed a character."

"But with something like the one given to me by Senior Sister, I should be able to restrain the descendant of the Dou Tian Battle Emperor."

"If I can suppress him and capture him by then, it will be a great achievement."

The Little Saint Lord Beixuan thought in his heart.

Since he dares to come here alone, he certainly has a trump card.

And he also knew that the descendant of Dou Tian Zhan Huang must also want to deal with him now.

After all, as long as he is killed, the origins of the three religions can be completely gathered.

At this moment, a man in bright yellow robes appeared in front of him.

Without saying anything, he directly attacked him with one move.

The magical power of the moves is mixed with Confucian charm and Buddhist light.

"Heir of Dou Tian Zhan Emperor, you are indeed here!"

When the little sage of Beixuan drank, he also took action, and the Tao Yun circulated.

"Little Saint Lord Beixuan, it seems that you want to lure me into taking the bait, you are quite courageous."

The one who came was naturally Chu Feifan.

He looked at the Little Saint Lord Beixuan.

This person dared to come face to face with him alone, obviously he was prepared.

But it doesn't matter, he is also prepared.

"Sure enough, I caught a big fish like you. Fighting the Heavenly War Emperor is already a thing of the past. You want to repeat his rise and rise, just dream!"

"Oh, you are wrong. I am not trying to become the next Dou Tian War Emperor, but I want to surpass Dou Tian War Emperor!"

Chu Feifan is also ambitious.

In fact, compared with Chu Xiao, he is the real genius of the imperial clan.

The pattern of vision is naturally unusual.

"Then let's see how much you weigh!"

The two collided immediately.

Chu Feifan, with his hands, the power of the awe-inspiring heart and the flawless Buddha womb came into play.

Moreover, they are fused together, doubling their power.

And the little sage of Beixuan is also blessed by the source of all ways.

So after a brief confrontation, it was hard to tell the difference between the two.

"As expected of the source of all things, if it is too weak, it will let me down."

Chu Feifan remained calm and calm.

He took action again.

This time, it's a fusion of magical powers.
To be continued...
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