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Volume 2 Lich War Chapter 89 Could it be him?

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    However, the words that the big man said made the scholar in white in front of the big man angry. He had been practicing for such a long time, and this was the first time that someone asked him for travel expenses.  What's more, he was actually a seventh-level Golden Immortal monk with a cultivation level not much higher than him. How could he be so confident that he would be able to keep him?  Immediately, the white-clothed monk sneered and said: "It's up to you to pay for travel expenses? Your cultivation level is not much higher than mine, but you have started to think about these evil ways. Maybe one day, I will meet a powerful one who will let you directly  The gods are gone, hahaha" At the end of the sentence, it seemed that he had said something interesting, and he immediately laughed loudly.  But the big man seemed to be irritated by the laughter, and said: "No need to say anything else, if you want to leave Jintian alive, you must hand over all the magic weapons and heavenly materials and earthly treasures on your body, and then give them back."  I've destroyed all of your cultivation, otherwise, with just these few laughs from you, you won't be able to leave alive today." "Huh, right, then I really want to see what you are capable of.  Such big words." Although this monk in white is slightly lower in cultivation, his momentum is not weak at all.  At this time, Haotian, who was standing on the side, was a little speechless, "Didn't these two guys start fighting just now? Why did he stop fighting and talk instead of fighting as soon as he came over? Why don't you fight quickly? I'm waiting.  The audience is a little anxious." Haotian was complaining in his heart.  But to be honest, although it seems that the fault of this incident should be with the arrogant and sturdy man, Haotian has nothing to do with the white-clothed monk.  But even less optimistic.  As for why Haotian has such a view, it is mainly because that burly man is a descendant of the innate demon god with upright roots.  With Haotian's eyesight, it is impossible to see this wrong. As for the white-clothed monk, Haotian has been here for a long time, but he has not seen anything extraordinary about this person. He is basically just an ordinary demon monk.  But Haotian can also see that this white-clothed monk should be very good at defense, but that's all.  Although, Haotian is not sure how advanced this person is in defense.  But no matter how high he is, Haotian doesn't take it to heart. Not to mention the three defensive treasures of Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, Earth-Level Flame Light Flag and Chaos Bell, just talk about the protective force field on his body.  It is also absolutely proud of the entire prehistoric era, in terms of defense.  Hao Tiancai is truly the first person in history.  (Under the Saint) Even among the saints, if they were to fight for defense alone, Haotian was confident that only I could Saint him. This is because of my high cultivation and the defense of the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, which is not weak against the Chaos Bell.  Other saints, even if they have the guidance of the twelfth-grade golden lotus, the strongest defensive spiritual treasure among the creation-level innate spiritual treasures.  Haotian also believes that defense alone is not as good as weak points.  Sure enough, in the subsequent fight, when the big man revealed his true strength, the white-clothed monk's face really changed color.  I saw the big man roaring, and then a golden light emitted from his body, completely covering himself.  Then, the golden light disappeared.  What appeared in front of the white-clothed monk was a figure with the body of a dragon and the head of a human. His body was surrounded by endless firelight. He uttered low murmurs, but his eyes were extremely cold.  "You, are you a descendant of the innate demon god?" Seeing the appearance of the big man in front of him, the white-clothed monk looked extremely ugly and asked. However, based on the experience of the white-clothed monk, he could not see the appearance of this man with the body of a dragon and the head of a human.  Which innate demon god did he inherit?  After all, among the innate demon gods, unlike Fuxi and Nuwa, the only two innate demon gods with snake bodies and human heads, the number of innate demon gods with dragon bodies and human heads will never be less than ten.  However, although the white-clothed monk could not tell why the person in front of him was a descendant of the innate demon god, Haotian, the audience watching the show who was hiding aside, knew it clearly.  "Hey, this guy looks almost exactly the same as his ancestor. It's a pity that his ancestor was killed by Zhu Rong in a conflict with the Wu clan. I remember that guy's body was replaced by Zhu Rong in the end.  I just drank it, and Haotian still kept it in the space in my sleeve." Haotian thought in his mind as he looked at the big man in front of him.  But before Haotian could finish his thoughts, the burly man had already begun to attack the white-clothed monk in front of him.  While attacking, he snorted coldly: "Do you know why I have the confidence to keep you? Now I will let you know how powerful my Thunder Tiger is. Hey, it's too late for you to regret now. Let me skin you.  Break the bones." After that, he started a new round of more ferocious attacks.  But he didn¡¯t know that there was a strong man on the side who laughed because of his name, Thunder Tiger? Hehe, this name is really poor.  But the white-clothed monk on the opposite side did not lose confidence and gave up resistance just because he was facing a descendant of an innate demon god. He yelled, and in an instant, a white thing appeared above his head and released a stream of energy.  The white light protected him, and it turned out to be??Thunder Tiger was able to withstand the crazy attack.  And that white thing is a giant turtle shell with a length and width of more than a thousand feet. The patterns on it, I have to say, are really beautiful.  While resisting, the white-clothed monk also said: "Even if you are a descendant of the innate demon god, you don't have the ability to take down me, Taoist Baigui." At this time, Haotian, who was watching the battle, felt something in his heart.  Baigui Taoist, White Turtle? "Could it be that this monk in white is the white turtle who killed Fu Xi in his previous life? After all, white turtles are very rare in the ancient world. Of course, for Haotian, what is important is  It's not this white turtle, but one of his descendants. You know, Fuxi's original hexagram was drawn based on the pattern on the back of a descendant of this white turtle. After that, he did suddenly  After his enlightenment, he created a profound theory of Bagua, which was passed down to later generations. But the little white turtle also gained merit by helping Fuxi draw the hexagrams, and the tortoise shell on his back was also imprinted with it.  He made a picture of Fuxi Bagua. Since then, although the white turtle has not appeared again, Haotian believes that he must be living a good life. After all, the power of the tortoise shell with Fuxi Bagua on his back is already close to  In addition to the innate spiritual treasure he received, it seems that his cultivation should be smooth sailing. Seeing this, Haotian did have a plan and decided to help the white turtle as long as he showed up.  If there is a real danger, then he will take action to stop it. Of course, the current situation is that the white turtle can still withstand the attack of the thunder tiger, so Haotian will not take action, and maybe, the white turtle relies on his innate ability.  With such a powerful defense, he could still retreat on his own, so he would have to spend less time on his hands and feet, wouldn't he? As for the Thunder Tiger, when he saw that the white-clothed monk in front of him, who was much weaker than him, actually blocked his attack, he couldn't help but feel angry.  Angry, he didn't believe that an ordinary monk with a weaker cultivation than him could survive under him. He immediately increased his attack to the maximum limit. Suddenly, the white-clothed monk became a little bit in danger.  The white-clothed monk was tough enough. Although he was in danger, he still withstood the attack and even gradually adapted to it. Seeing the flash of color on the white-clothed monk's face, Haotian knew that he was in danger.  It is estimated that he has begun to think about his retreat at this time, because he also knows very well that if he keeps fighting, he will eventually lose and be seriously injured. By that time, he will not be able to run even if he wants to. "  Hehe, I wonder if this white turtle can escape smoothly?" Haotian is quite interested in this point. And the thunder tiger, after seeing that he couldn't take down the monk in white for so long, even used his best strength.  After even his strength failed to break through that abominable turtle shell, he couldn't help but became even more furious, and started shouting like crazy, "Damn it, why is this guy's turtle shell so hard? Even though I, Thunder Tiger, am only the third in the Golden Fairy Realm.  The seventh heaven, but relying on the blood of the ancestors, even among the monks in the ninth heaven of the Golden Fairy Realm, there are few opponents. Logically speaking, it should not be easier to deal with this third heaven of the Golden Fairy Realm.  A stinky turtle?" Lei Hu thought frantically.  It has to be said that although this Thunder Tiger has stronger cultivation and has the blood inheritance of the innate demon god, in terms of psychological quality and fighting consciousness alone, it is indeed not as good as Taoist Baigui in front of him.  " Otherwise, even if this Taoist Baigui is still holding on without being defeated, he has already suffered serious injuries, and it will probably not take long before he is defeated.  Seeing the furious look of this Thunder Tiger, Haotian couldn't help but think back to his ancestor, the innate demon god who had a chance encounter with him during Hongjun's third sermon, but it was only this side. When Haotian  When he saw him again, the guy had indeed turned into a corpse, and it was still placed in front of him in exchange for drink money.  "Speaking of it, the ancestor of this Thunder Tiger seems to be a gentle and gentle guy. How could there be such a rough and savage descendant with such a poor psychological quality?" In this regard, Haotian really expressed his incomprehension. This Lei Tiger  Tiger was definitely the worst descendant of the demon god he had ever seen.  After that, the crazy thunder tiger stamped the ground with his feet, and then started attacking even more crazily. The frequency of attacks increased by more than 30% almost instantly.  As for Haotian, his attention at this time has been completely focused on Lei Hu¡¯s feet, and Xingran said in his heart: "Could it be him?"
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