A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 120 Evil Yin!Battle spirit
"Old man Jiedan?"

When Su Mo heard the words of the eighth senior brother, his head became a little big.

Although Su Mo didn't know the gray-clothed old man in front of him, since he was an alchemist, he was naturally an elder, let alone an alchemy of the Tianlun lineage.

It can't be said that the whole Wulun sect will definitely tremble when someone stomps their feet, but it's almost the same.

"Eighth senior brother, you really dare to say anything." Su Mo admired and complained at the same time.

"What? Dare to be rude!" At this moment, the old man in gray immediately focused his gaze on Han Tian.At the same time, an alchemy-level coercion suddenly dispersed.

Looking at the entire Wulun sect, even Patriarch Yuan Ying wouldn't talk to him like that, would he?
"Huh?" Su Mo suddenly felt his body sinking, and he seemed to be pressed down by a mighty force. He hurriedly turned the unsatisfactory energy in his body, and struggled to support himself.

Now, if it wasn't for him, he would already be at the ninth level of Qi refining, and his bones were quite hard.Then without anything else, the gray-clothed old man let out his coercion casually, and Su Mo would vomit blood and fall to the ground.

Even so, Su Mo could no longer speak.

"What are you?" Han Tian muttered, but he didn't care.Theoretically, the coercion of the knot can suppress the foundation.Han Tian didn't form an alchemy, so he should be under its control.

The elder in gray wanted to show Han Tian some color.

However, a golden light flashed on Han Tian's body instantly, which immediately dispelled the coercion of the pill formation.Even Su Mo beside him felt his body relax.

"Greetings to this elder, I dare to ask you your name. Just now, my senior brother clashed. He was careless, so don't blame the elder. You have a lot of adults. I am here to accompany my eighth senior brother." Su Mo took advantage of this opportunity and hurried Shi Li said good things.

People are forming alchemy!You know, the entire wind wheel has one pulse, but there is not even a single pill.

Although the second senior brother once told Su Mo that no one in the Fenglun sect could kill one back and forth in the Wulun sect.However, Su Mo is only bragging as the second senior brother, can you believe it?

It's not like he doesn't know how miserable the wind wheel is.

Cultivator of alchemy, please don't provoke me!

Otherwise, you can't eat and walk around.What's more, the elder Jiedan came here in a bad manner, and he was afraid that he deliberately angered Han Tian.

"Humph!"

At this time, the gray-clothed pill just gave Su Mo a faint look, and there was no contempt in his eyes.Because Su Mo, who failed to establish the foundation twice, is not even qualified to be scorned in the eyes of the alchemy monk.

"Those who belong to the wind wheel are all trash!" The gray-clothed old man didn't answer Su Mo at all, but withdrew his gaze from looking at Su Mo, turned his head and sneered at Han Tian, ​​and almost stopped every word.

Although Han Tian was fine under his coercion, he still didn't take Han Tian seriously.

Formation of alchemy and foundation establishment are absolutely incomparable.

Otherwise, wouldn't everyone in Wulun Sect be Mu Jinghong?
Han Tian is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, which is not enough to watch.

The elder in gray was indeed trying to provoke Han Tian on purpose, and Su Mo understood instantly.However, how could Han Tian bear his words?

The wind wheel is all waste?That almost touched Han Tian's reverse scale.

"Old man Jiedan, stop talking nonsense and give me a punch!"

Han Tian was furious instantly, his eyes were blood red, and the golden light on his body suddenly burst out.That's not what Su Mo can stop.Han Tian's speed is too fast.

If Su Mo had the ability to stop him, he would have built his foundation long ago.

call--

With the sound of wind and thunder, Han Tian's fist rolled up the golden glow all over the sky.Su Mo was directly sent tens of feet away by Han Tian's fist wind to avoid accidental injury.

The old man in gray raised his brows, because Han Tian's fist was too violent.

However, he didn't think of the Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist.At this time, he just thought that Han Tian's strength was not bad, and he had some talent.

The gray-clothed old man was a monk of alchemy after all, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he sent his disciple away as well.At the same time, the body stepped back.

The other hand of the gray-clothed old man melted into a circle, creating waves of air.

The breath of Dandan!
boom--

Han Tian's fist wind directly hit the air wave of the gray-clothed old man.The first punch, nothing to see.The gray-clothed old man even curved his mouth slightly.

Can a foundation-building cultivator turn the world upside down?

That's not a level fight at all!

Moreover, the gray-clothed old man was not Mu Jinghong, not waiting for Han Tian's second punch.He has struck back.

The coercion of the core formation seems to be ineffective against Han Tian.

However, the alchemy-level spell was formed by the gray-clothed old man with a single wave.His hands formed seals, and a seal was now in the void.Look again, within the talisman, there was a long howl.

Suddenly, a giant white tiger appeared in the void.The white tiger was one zhang long, with two wings growing from its ribs.There are horns on his forehead, and his eyes are blood red.

Roar——

The white tiger raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound moved the wheel of the sky.

Devotional?summon monster!

Su Mo in the distance was shocked, the old man in gray turned out to be a spiritual practitioner.Spiritual cultivation is known as the most powerful one among monks of the same level.

However, Su Mo didn't know what level the white tiger was.However, since it is a summoned beast of an alchemy-level monk, how can it be ordinary?
This elder Jiedan seems to be going too far.Playing a late stage foundation building, as for getting out your own summoned beast?Su Mo cursed inwardly.

At the same time, Su Mo couldn't help but sweat for the eighth senior brother.

Unfortunately, he couldn't help.

In the late stage of foundation establishment, in the battle with the alchemy cultivator, Su Mo couldn't get any closer.

That two-winged white tiger, named Eyin, is a spirit beast of a different species.The evil head of the gray-clothed old man does not belong to the Pure Land World at all, but is summoned from another dimension.

The technique of the gray-clothed old man just now should be similar to Su Mo's Pure Saturn Galaxy technique.However, Su Mo's technique was barely formed.

That evil spirit is extremely ferocious, and can completely fight against monks in the middle and advanced stages of Danjie.

The gray-clothed old man's use of the summoned beast was indeed meant to show off.This kind of battle within the sect is by no means a matter of life and death.Han Tianhan killed, his words were speechless.

Relying on his cultivation and status, the old man in gray had every reason to teach Han Tian a lesson.However, he never dared to put Han Tian to death, so the appearance of the summoned beast was more deterrent.

woohoo-

E Yin screamed, spread his wings, and the evil wind swept up, heading straight for Han Tian.

Han Tian's fighting spirit was strong at this time, not to mention a white tiger of different species, even if the dragon came down to earth, he would also fight.

Holy Wheel Golden Dragon Fist, the second punch.Han Tian didn't even think about it, he rushed forward and rushed directly to hit the white evil Yin.

The fist is like a hammer, and the body is like a general.

The golden aura on Han Tian's body has risen into the shape of a dragon.In the distance, Su Mo and Tianlun disciples who were watching the battle were dumbfounded.

This time, they can be regarded as wide-eyed.

Especially Su Mo, he really didn't expect the stupid Eighth Senior Brother to be so brave.Seeing that, the evil tiger's claws fell down suddenly.

However, Han Tian was not afraid at all, and greeted him with a punch.

break me-

Han Tian yelled loudly, like running away from thunder.

Who dares to say that the wind wheel is a waste?Today, I will let you see the fighting power of the wind wheel.

(End of this chapter)