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Chapter 707 The mythical beast white tiger?

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    The monk raised his head in shock and looked at the third-generation Demon Emperor in front of him. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

    The third-generation Demon Emperor looked at this man and muttered: "Senior is really a pervert!"

    ¡°In this way, even if you are mentally retarded, as long as you stay next to your senior, his strength will become extremely terrifying.

    The monk smiled bitterly and looked at the third-generation Demon Emperor.

    From the brief exchange just now, he knew that he was no match for the third generation Demon Emperor.

    He looked at the Third Generation Demon Emperor, thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

    He remembered that the Third Generation Demon Emperor said that he was here to protect the World Tree under the orders of his master.

    In other words, this World Tree already has an owner!

    ¡°Also, the strength of the person in front of me is so terrifying, so how powerful is his master¡¯s magic power?

    Thinking about it makes people tremble.

    "get out!"

    The third generation Demon Emperor looked at this man indifferently.

    Things like this happen constantly in all realms.

    Each world has a World Tree.

    In another courtyard.

    "It was finally a success!"

    The World Tree sighed and said.

    Some pets such as the white carp in the pond are back.

    ¡°Quack quack quack!¡±

    Not far away, frogs were jumping in the grass, making a "croak, croak, croak" sound.

    "Why does the master ask you to do this?" asked Piranha not far away.

    "have no idea!"

    The World Tree shook its head and said: "Now you need to control these realms!"

    "Piranha, you manage the worlds of heaven and spirit, and the worlds of Xuanhai"

    The World Tree said one by one.

    "good!"

    ¡­¡­

    On this day, the cultural exchange conference finally began.

    Mo Fan and others entered the huge palace.

    At this moment, the huge palace was filled with many people.

    Looking at these people, Mo Fan¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but light up.

    These people all look like cultural people.

    These people looked at Mo Fan, their expressions changed.

    These monks come from all realms, and they are all big bosses in all realms. They are also the most terrifying in terms of combat power!

    These days, news of the World Tree has spread throughout the world.

    Almost all monks know that a super cultivator came to the Immortal Realm and planted his own World Tree under the major realms of the Immortal Realm.

    This boss has tremendous power.

    Many people are looking for this big boss.

    Some people asked about Queen Shura.

    Queen Shura was afraid that these people would anger her seniors, so she directly told these people about her seniors.

    Therefore, these monks all know Mo Fan¡¯s true identity.

    Mo Fan is a true immortal cultivator!

    At this moment.

    Queen Shura Li Rou came over, her eyes fell on Mo Fan, and said: "Master Mo, what do you think of this writing?"

    Standing behind her is an old man.

    This is an old man with gray hair.

    The old man has a face of vicissitudes of life.

    He is a swordsman.

    At the same time, he also loves calligraphy.

    This word was written by him.

    There is only one vertical line.

    Looking at this word, Mo Fan found it very interesting.

    He thought for a while and decided that he would not comment on this word for the time being. Instead, he picked up the pen and started writing it himself. He also wrote one stroke.

    As the tip of his pen fell.

    Immediately, the surrounding monks were trembling at this moment. They clearly felt like a peerless sword breaking through the sky and waving the world, making the world tremble.

    After Mo Fan put pen to paper.

    Not far away, Sword Spirit World.

    There are many sword cultivators in this world.

    These sword cultivators are extremely powerful and their sword intent is astonishing.

    At this moment.

    The sharp swords behind these sword cultivators could not help but tremble at this moment.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    In the void, sword sounds resounded one after another, resounding throughout the world.

    At this moment, in the mountain peak.

    A figure sits cross-legged.

    There is a broken sword beside him.

    ??This is a divine sword!

    This divine sword is made of extremely precious materials!

    In all the worlds of sword spirits, this sword is the number one sword.

    And the owner of the sword is the strongest person in the world of sword spirits.

    He was practicing in seclusion with his eyes closed, but the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw the broken sword beside him trembling.

    "This sword intention"

    "who is it?"

    His expression changed!

    ¡­¡­

    At this moment.

    In the palace.

    Mo Fan put down his pen.

    He looked at the intellectuals around him and asked, "What do you think of my vertical strokes?"

    The old man was shocked.

    This vertical line is like a sword that cuts through the sky.

    There seemed to be an extra picture in his mind.

    in the screen.

    There is a peerless sword rushing into the sky.

    "too horrible!"

    ¡°I thought I didn¡¯t believe there could be such a rebellious person in this world, but now I can¡¯t believe it anymore!¡±

    The old man¡¯s heart was trembling wildly.

    Mo Fan looked at the expressions of these people and smiled slightly.

    Next, Mo Fan talked to these people about music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc. as if he were a master.

    Many people admire Mo Fan so much.

    The other side.

    A voice came from the World Tree: "Go to the Emperor of All Realms!"

    ¡°I¡¯ll go!¡±

    The Persian cat spoke.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The next moment, his figure disappeared.

    soon.

    The figure of the Persian cat appeared in Mikado Bankai.

    The emperor of all realms.

    In the endless desert.

    The World Tree is located here.

    At this moment.

    The monks are coming here quickly.

    They looked at the World Tree in front of them with burning eyes.

    "The Tree of the World!"

    "Our king needs the World Tree!"

    "Yes! The World Tree can produce water of life! Drinking the water of life can extend your life for a long time!"

    "let's go!"

    "These monks all have powerful auras, and their cultivation levels are almost close to those of immortal saints.

    At this moment.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh!  Uh-huh!

    These monks took a step one after another, and the entire figure shot forward like a bright sword light at an extremely fast speed.

    They all headed towards the World Tree ahead.

    However, at this moment.

    A whirlpool suddenly appeared next to the World Tree.

    Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out of the whirlpool.

    "Meow!"

    It¡¯s a Persian cat.

    "This is no place for you to come, get out of here!"

    The Persian cat looked at these monks and said indifferently.

    The voice fell.

    A large amount of blood-colored air flowed directly from his body.

    Immediately afterwards, a huge white tiger appeared in the sight of these monks.

    "The mythical white tiger?"

    "It's actually the mythical white tiger?"

    When these monks saw this scene, their eyes widened with disbelief.

    "This was a cat just now, and now it has become a white tiger, a mythical beast? It is said that the World Tree is extraordinary. If you drink the water of life produced by the World Tree, you can turn a mediocre person into a genius! Now it seems,  It¡¯s true!¡±

    When these monks saw this scene, they all had a look of greed on their faces.

    Hear this.

    The corners of Bai Hu¡¯s eyes kept twitching.

    "A bunch of idiots!"

    He looked at these monks and couldn't help but shook his head and cursed.

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