Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 172 Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest
Xuanzang Mountain is more than [-] miles away from Lanzhi Mountain, which is regarded as the frontier of Lanzhi Mountain. Lanzhi Mountain is the frontier of Xuanyue Sect, and Xuanzang Mountain is the frontier of Lanzhi Mountain. Therefore, this place is already an extremely barren place, and a large number of monsters are rampant. .

But no matter how monsters appear, as long as there is a spiritual vein, there will be immortal practitioners who will come to open up caves.

In the Xuanhuang Great World, the human race's activity and development space has been gradually expanded in this way.

Xuanzang Mountain is a third-order spiritual vein, and there is a group of wild boars and monsters haunting it, which are quite ferocious and ferocious.

If there is a choice, the old Taoist Jin An does not want to open a cave here to develop the family, but now there is no choice. After years of development, the number of mortals and monks of the Jin family has increased.

It was a good thing that several sons and nephews were promoted to late-stage Qi training monks, but the spirit veins originally occupied by the Jin family were only second-level high-grade. With their own cultivation and the cultivation of these clansmen, dozens of monks competed for a second-level spirit vein. Spiritual energy is gradually becoming uncomfortable, and it is too extravagant to refine spiritual stones for cultivation.

To upgrade the spirit veins, a lot of spirit stones need to be invested, and it is even more necessary to find a relationship with the formation master.

After several considerations, Jin An, who has been cautious all his life, finally decided to give it a go.

Trying out all the monks of the Jin family to kill the third-level monsters in the wilderness and seize their spiritual veins will not only solve all the problems faced by the family, but also get a spiritual fortune in Lanzhifang for their achievements in opening up and guarding the spiritual veins. stone.

"Grandpa, are the wild boars and monsters in Xuanzang Mountain powerful? I've heard mortals often say that there are one pig, two bears and three tigers. According to this ranking, wouldn't the wild boars turn into monsters be more powerful than the bear monsters and tiger monsters?"

Beside Jin An, an old man with a white beard and a stick, is a pretty and smart young girl.At this time, she worriedly tugged at her grandfather's sleeve lightly, not daring to let go.

"Silly granddaughter, what you're talking about is the experience summed up by the old hunters among mortals. What you're talking about is which of these three animals is the most threatening to people. The wild boar is the most dangerous, followed by the bear, and the tiger is the third. And It’s not that tigers are inferior to wild boars, but that wild boars are more adaptable and more numerous. They often appear in the mountains and forests, actively attacking humans, and are very rampant. Bears’ eyesight is not very good, and their movements are relatively slow. Generally, they will not take the initiative Hurt people. There are not many tigers, and most of them set up territory in the deep mountains, and generally they don’t come out to hurt people, so tigers pose the least threat to people.”

"It's not that the wild boar can defeat the tiger. If that were the case, the tiger would have died long ago."

"Let's hand it over in a while, Xiao Lan, you will follow Grandpa. There are so many men in the Jin family, and you, a girl, will never stand in front of you."

Among the family monks who followed Jin An, there was only Jin Lan, a female cultivator, especially she was the one with the best spiritual root qualifications among the third generation of the Jin family, so she was naturally loved and cared for by everyone in the family.

"Roar!"

At this time, in the depths of the Xuanzang Mountain forest, there was an extremely terrifying roaring sound of a tiger. The tiger roared deep into the mountain, and the dragon chanted at the great swamp. The terrifying power spread and swept over. cold.

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Immediately afterwards, I saw a large number of small wild boar monsters in the forest, howling and running out from the depths of the forest, as if there were natural enemies and beasts behind them, whining continuously and terrified.

"Avoid, avoid quickly!"

A group of monks from the Jin family used all kinds of talismans to cover themselves and tried their best to shrink the team, just now they avoided the animal path and let those wild boar monsters of the first and second ranks run over.

Originally, it was a good thing that the group of monsters and beasts scattered and fled for unknown reasons, but at this moment, the old Taoist Jin An was looking solemnly into the depths of the mountain forest.

"Just now was that... the sound of howling swords?"

At the same time, in the depths of the Xuanzang Mountain forest, a small third-tier late-stage wild boar leader with the size of a mountain of meat retreated from a pit of rocks and wood with blood-red eyes.

It stared at Zhang Lie in front of it with red eyes, and blood was flowing from the sword marks all over its body. If it weren't for the monster beast being stronger than its body, it would have died at this moment.

"It's really rough and thick, let's see how many swords you can block."

Just now, Zhang Lie used the water cloud flying sword and water phantom to escape, amplifying the power of Shenyuan Huasha, and a huge phantom of a white tiger was summoned between the swords, making the tiger howl in the mountains and forests.

How can these first- and second-order wild boar monsters occupying Xuanzang Mountain be able to distinguish high-level illusions?

A tiger's roar awakened the fear deep in its blood, and all the hogs rushed away, leaving only the leader of the third-level wild boar who was not deterred by the illusion, or was subjected to the magic, but instead aroused the rage deep in his heart.

Although it is not yet the fourth level, it cannot be called the beast king in the concept of human beings, but it has actually ruled the Xuanzang Mountain for hundreds of years. In its cognitive concept, the human beings in front of it are the invaders .

Invade my homeland, then fight to the end!

"Moo!"

After a dull neigh, three pillars of wind were formed out of thin air in front of the wild boar, and swept in front of Zhang Lie.

At the same time, there were earth tremors and heavy trampling sounds.

This wind spell is fake, and the method that the Wild Boar King really wants to use is still the melee combat that he is best at.

It has sharp teeth and horns, and an extremely tyrannical physique.

Under close combat, most immortal cultivators of the same level will find it tricky and difficult to deal with it.

However, facing this kind of offensive, Zhang Lie seemed to be walking in the garden.

At the moment before the shot, he squinted with a sense of vision, but the next moment he was engulfed in the storm.

Just when the old Daoist Jin An, who was hiding in the dark, opened his eyes wide and thought that this person was dead.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the void.

It's just this sword that made Jin An see the four words fast, fierce, ruthless, and poisonous in an instant!

The next moment, the bodies of the two sides staggered, and the head of the wild boar king flew out obliquely, and a large amount of dark red blood sprayed and fell with the wind.

It doesn't want to leave here even if it dies, so it can only die here.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship! Fast as a gust of wind, as fierce as a hungry tiger, as poisonous as a green snake, as ruthless as a jackal, this man's swordsmanship, this man's swordsmanship..." The old Taoist Jin An, who was hiding in the dark, felt chills all over his body. After thinking about it carefully, I feel that no one I have seen in my life has sword skills as terrifying and vicious as the young Taoist in front of me.

Yanzhou in the southern region lacks resources and the battles are cruel. Jin An Lao Dao can live to this day. He is naturally clear. The most important aspect of evaluating a monk's strength is of course his cultivation. still holds a huge advantage.Not to mention so fierce that the person in front of him is in a state that he has almost never seen before.

(End of this chapter)