Anyone below the Mythical realm was an ant!
Ximen Chuixue's words touched the hearts of the others, especially those at the Peerless Realm.
"This beast…"
Looking at the unharmed White Tiger, Yuanming's expression also changed. He actually broke his condensed hand seal with a claw.
The old drunkard and the Butcher were also staring at the white tiger. They were also shocked by the strength it had displayed.
Although neither of them liked Yuan Ming, they recognized his strength.
It was not damaged at all. The strength of this white tiger was somewhat shocking, exceeding their imagination.
However, when they thought that it was a legendary divine beast, the shock in their hearts lessened.
The white tiger's body shook in the air. Its red eyes stared coldly at Yuanming, and the murderous aura on its body became more and more terrifying.
Seeing the White Tiger's appearance, Butcher could not help but feel happy. It seemed that this divine beast also knew that Yuanming was a sinister person. Otherwise, why would it target him?
The corner of Yuanming's mouth twitched. He was also extremely puzzled in his heart. Why did this beast target him?
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The white tiger moved again. Its four limbs stepped in the air, and its throat let out a tiger roar. Its claws clawed out again.
The murderous aura quickly gathered together, and the entire void turned red.
Seeing the several baleful auras that shot over, Yuanming did not dare to be careless. Buddhist light also surged from his body. He pinched his two fingers and then pointed out.
He pointed out with his finger, and golden light shone brightly!
Everyone saw a golden light shoot out at an extremely fast speed, as if it had torn through space.
Sizzle!
When the baleful aura collided with the golden light, there was no storm like before. In everyone's eyes, the baleful aura was actually slowly melting.
The void was shaking, and the murderous aura was slowly melting!
Butcher wasn't surprised by the old drunkard. Buddhism had a restraining effect on fiendish auras.
It was obvious that the white tiger's baleful aura would not work against the old monk.
If he wasn't afraid of provoking the white tiger, Butcher would have shouted,""White Tiger, use your body to resist the steel!"
Looking at the melting baleful aura, the White Tiger was furious. As if it knew what the Butcher was thinking, its huge figure pounced over again.
"Haha…"
Looking at White Tiger's actions, Butcher was stunned at first, then he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The old drunkard was baffled. However, his eyes lit up when he saw the white tiger's actions.
This white tiger's intelligence was not low. It knew that its baleful aura was restrained and directly used its advantage.
This time, Yuanming was in trouble. He also wanted to see what the old monk's trump card was.
"Damn it…"
Yuanming looked at the white tiger that pounced over and could not help but curse in his heart.
Boom! Boom!
The entire void was shaking. Buddhist light and red light illuminated the entire world. The ground was shaking crazily.
Looking at the man and tiger fighting in the air, Ying Yichen felt strange. Was this really a white tiger?
Although the strength displayed by this white tiger was not weak, and even Yuanming was suppressed by it, was this the strength of a divine beast?
The white tiger was only at Myth Realm. Even though it was stronger than Yuanming, it was not much stronger.?
"Young master, this white tiger is a little strange…"
Yan Lingji stared at the white tiger in the sky and suddenly said,"
"That's right, it's a little strange. Its movements seem to be a little slow…"
Concubine Yan's eyes flashed as she looked at the white tiger thoughtfully.
From the beginning until now, she had also discovered some strange things. That was, the white tiger's movements were very slow, or it could be said that they were not coherent.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Ying Yichen's eyes flashed with a bright light. He stared at the white tiger with a dull gaze.
"What a big move…"
In the distance, the old drunkard's eyes narrowed. He looked at the white tiger in the sky with a bitter expression.
The corners of Butcher's mouth twitched. No matter how reckless he was, he would not be able to discover the problem.
It was fake. This was not the Divine Beast White Tiger at all. It was a puppet technique.
The white tiger in front of him was a puppet. He had been deceived. No wonder only the three of them had come.
It seemed that everyone else knew that the White Tiger's appearance was fake!
Drunkard, who do you think it is?"
The Butcher took a deep breath and glanced at the white tiger before speaking in a deep voice.
"Who knows…"
The drunkard shrugged his shoulders in boredom, but his eyes darted to Ying Yichen, who was standing far away.
This was Great Qin. Who else could be so generous as to create a puppet that was comparable to Myth Realm?
However, he did not dare to say this out loud. At the same time, he was guessing the purpose behind it.
"I can guess even if you don't say it.”
"Let's go, I'll treat you to a drink. It's a pleasure to see that old monk suffer today!”
Butcher glared at the old drunkard and patted his shoulder with his big hand. Then, he spoke in an extremely carefree manner.
Hearing that there was wine, the old drunkard's eyes could not help but light up. The two of them looked at each other and then disappeared from where they were.
In the distance, the others were stunned when they saw Butcher and the old drunkard leave. What had happened this time?
Boom! Boom!
The void trembled, and Yuanming's figure was forced to retreat. However, his face had turned black. He glanced at Ying Yichen, snorted coldly, and left as well.
What bullsh * t White Tiger? This was just a cover, and he had fallen into the trap.
The Butcher, the Drunkard, and Yuanming's sudden departure, as well as the way they looked at him, made Ying Yichen shrug his shoulders helplessly. Why were they looking at him? It wasn't his fault.
At the same time, he was also very curious about what his father was planning to do to create such a big trap.
"Let's go…"
Ying Yichen took a deep breath, glanced at the white tiger, and then shook his head gently.
If the White Tiger was fake, then what about the War God Catalog? Could it be that his father had also sent someone to spread it?
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