The only way

Chapter 393 I am looking for celestial beings, and I am also a worldly person

Roar!
A roar.

Looking at the oncoming huge waves, a sense of crisis emerged in his heart, which made the Bitong Tiger King let out a roar.

In the blue pupils, there was a strange light.

Following the roar, invisible sound waves scattered from the mouth of the Bitong Demon King, hitting the huge wave knife chopped down by Zhang Family Patriarch.

The dragon roars, the tiger roars.

The dragon chant of the dragon clan and the tiger roar of the tiger clan are all innate supernatural powers.

And the roar of the tiger clan can be compared with the dragon chant of the dragon clan, so naturally it is not a simple supernatural power.

I saw that as this invisible sound wave hit the huge wave, the turbulent huge wave of the ancestor of the Zhang family became slower and slower in this layer of invisible sound waves, and even the condensed waves were It was shaking faintly, and the wide-backed magic knife wrapped in it was faintly visible.

When the whistling sound came down completely, the turbulent waves had already dissipated seven or eight times, and when they completely fell on the head of the Tiger King with green eyes, there were only a few sporadic water waves left.

And these waves of water did not cause any great harm to the Bitong Tiger King, but the magic knife of the ancestor of the Zhang family wrapped in the water flow was the magic weapon of the Jindan cultivator. Dantian has accumulated countless years.

The blue-eyed Tiger King's eyes darkened slightly, his body swayed slightly, and he flew upside down for dozens of meters before he calmed down.

From the looks of it, the attack of the ancestor of the Zhang family still had some effect.

However, there was no joy on the face of the ancestor of the Zhang family, and there was depression and despair in his eyes.

The formation in Chaomu Town was shattered, and several hours had passed. Even a Golden Core cultivator, after fighting for so long with a demon cultivator who was also at the Golden Core level, there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

With that blow just now, the ancestor of the Zhang family tried his best to seize the opportunity.

This blow, the ancestor of the Zhang family made it with the mentality of failure or benevolence.

Now it seems that he is really going to become a benevolent.

Feeling the empty spiritual power in his body, the state of mind of the patriarch of the Zhang family unexpectedly calmed down strangely at this moment, quietly looking at the tiger king with green pupils who had recovered from the blow tens of meters away. , Seeing the strong killing intent in his green eyes, the ancestor of the Zhang family sighed inaudibly.

Finally, he took a look at the ancestors of the Tian family who were also struggling in the hands of the demon cultivator, and at the mortals screaming at their feet, and the monks of the two clans of Zhang and Tian who resisted desperately.

The expression on the face of the ancestor of the Zhang family completely calmed down, his lips moved a few times, and then, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Not far away, the ancestor of the Tian family who was fighting with the Hundred Eyes Demon King was also weak, but he possessed extraordinary agility and often managed to emerge from danger.

With the arrival of the two spirit beasts, the ancestors of the Tian family were both happy and disappointed, but they were not so despaired like the ancestors of the Zhang family.

The ancestor of the Tian family has always had the temperament of never giving up hope until the last moment.

Therefore, disappointment is only a momentary thing, but in the blink of an eye, he calmed down.

Afterwards, the ancestors of the Zhang family and the Tiger King Bitong noticed the movement between the ancestors of the Tian family, but it was difficult to separate their minds to pay attention.

Until the sound transmission of the ancestors of the Zhang family came from my ears.

"I will drag the tiger demon to self-destruct. You try to attract the demon cultivator you are fighting against, and then get ready."

Hearing the sound transmission from the ancestor of the Zhang family, the ancestor of the Tian family felt a strong shock in his heart, and his pupils shrank unconsciously, but hundreds of years of practice, the ancestor of the Tian family knew that he couldn't show the slightest bit. different.

Suicide
Has it come to this point?

In the heart of the ancestor of the Tian family, there is not only despair, but also desolation.

For countless years in the past, as Golden Core cultivators, they have received a lot of respect no matter in Chaomu Town or other places in the Eastern Continent.

It is also regarded as the ancestor by the children of countless families, and extolled as the existence of immortal gods by countless mortals.

Today, he can only end his life with such a tragic way of death.

The ancestor of the Tian family gritted his teeth secretly, feeling sad and vicissitudes in his heart, but the offensive in his hand was much fiercer.

The Hundred Eyes Demon King looked at the human cultivator who was fighting with him, with the death intent in his eyes, and the seemingly desperate attack in his hands, a faint sense of joking appeared in his heart.

He knew that the human race in front of him wanted to do his best.

The corner of Baimu Demon King's mouth curled into a slight smile. The human cultivator facing him was actually not a difficult opponent for him. If Baimu Demon King wanted to, he could easily take down the opponent and kill him. die.

However, the Baimu Demon King chose not to do this, he enjoyed the process of watching his prey struggle a little bit, and a little bit desperately.

Therefore, it is obvious that the ancestor of the Tian family can be quickly eliminated, but the Baimu Demon King just didn't do so.

And Baimu Yaowang's behavior, the effect is indeed as he expected.

Not only the ancestors of the Tian family, but also the ancestors of the Zhang family, are just trapped animals in cages.

A little bit of struggle, a little bit of despair.

The patriarch of the Zhang family was on the verge of despair.

And self-destruction was his last struggle.

Allowing the little spiritual power left in his body to flow back in his body, the patriarch of the Zhang family watched the Bitong Tiger King calm down and rushed towards him with cold eyes. Little by little, the battlefield is brought closer to the ancestors of the Zhang family.

Silently counting in the bottom of his heart, the heart of the ancestor of the Zhang family is calm and indifferent like never before.

When the ancestor of the Zhang family felt the peace and indifference in his heart, a trace of astonishment suddenly flowed in his eyes.

Then there was a strong sense of sarcasm. At that moment, he actually felt that the bottleneck that had troubled him for decades had loosened a bit.

If you give him some time, perhaps, he can go one step further.

This was an opportunity he had been pursuing for decades, but he never expected that he would get a glimpse of it just before he died.

It really is God's will.

The patriarch of the Zhang family looked at the Tiger King with green eyes that was getting closer and closer, felt the faintly swollen meridians in his body, and the golden core that began to emit a strange color.

There was a big smile on the corner of his mouth, and the ancestor of the Zhang family raised his head like crazy and laughed out loud.

"I was looking for a celestial guest, but I have no intention of falling in love with the world of mortals. I ask this heart with my body, and I am also a guest of the world."

"The avenue is so slim, the road ahead is vast, it's better to go back, it's better to go back!"

When the ancestor of the Zhang family uttered the first sentence, both the Baimu Demon King and the Bitong Tiger King all sensed something was wrong.

When the boundless and heroic patriarch of the Zhang family came out, and when the strong fluctuations emerged from his body, the Baimu Demon King's delicate face showed a look of astonishment for the first time, and his eyes opened wide. Open, in the eyes full of black, a bit of white shrinks strangely.

(End of this chapter)