I am Honghuang No.1

Chapter 84
In the southwest of Buzhou Mountain, two golden fairy white tigers are cruising on the easternmost side of the White Tiger Sacred Mountain.

The smaller white tiger with three purple marks on its head said, "Brother Jin Dian, a hundred years have passed, and our duty time has come. I think we can go back."

The big white tiger with golden polka dots on its forehead shook its huge tiger head and said, "Zihen, you can't be so sloppy. 500 years ago, Heitou and the others killed two envoys from the East China Sea Penglai Zifu. The Zifu will definitely not let it go, we have to be careful."

Zihen said disdainfully: "A small envoy from the Zifu in the East China Sea dared to say three or four times in front of our Baihu clan. He deserved to be beaten and killed by the blackheads. It's been 500 years, isn't it also calm? Those loose immortals are weak Chickens, when they are frightened by the black heads, they become shrinking turtles."

Jin Dian was a little worried, and said: "You guys are too optimistic, I heard that there are many Da Luo Jinxians in Zifu..."

"boom"

A huge divine thunder exploded above their heads, blowing the two white tigers so that Yunshen was stunned, standing on the verge of falling in the air, unable to even sound an alarm.

There was no need for them to issue an alarm. Dozens of huge white tiger figures rose instantly from the White Tiger Sacred Mountain hundreds of millions of miles away, and countless spiritual senses enveloped them here.

A Taoist man exuding endless majesty and glowing with divine light slowly revealed his figure in the air. The two white tigers barely calmed down and were about to ask questions.

A huge and unparalleled coercion slowly descended from the sky, causing the two little golden fairy white tigers to shut their mouths obediently. This is the big Luo Jinxian, a great supernatural being who can stare at them to death at a glance.

Dong Wanggong held the double-headed crutches of the panlong, looked indifferently at the holy land of the white tiger hundreds of millions of miles away, and said slowly: "The white tiger clan has been evil for a long time in the past. Killing the innocent, being stubborn and unruly, causing the people of the West to suffer, and the resentment is soaring, and now the Penglai Purple Mansion is doing justice for the sky, crusading against evil, and exterminating the white tiger, so as to serve as an example to others."

The voice was blessed by the top-grade innate spirit treasure in his hand, and it spread across most of the west. Countless creatures looked at the White Tiger Sacred Mountain, and those who had been bullied by the White Tiger Clan cheered and praised loudly. But he didn't dare to come forward.

The consciousness of countless great supernatural powers circulated around Baihu Mountain, quietly watching the first big operation of Penglai Zifu, with an inexplicable expression and thoughtful expression.

On the White Tiger Sacred Mountain, a huge white tiger of eight hundred feet slowly rose up. The tiger's eyes were shining brightly, and it said loudly: "Prince Dong, you dare to do anything to my white tiger!"

Duke Dong smiled lightly, and said: "Baihu, stop talking nonsense, come on!" The body flew to a higher sky. The battle of Da Luo Jinxian was too powerful. To Chaos to go.

"Aw!" the white tiger roared, a hurricane blew up, and the huge white tiger disappeared in front of the white tiger mountain in the blink of an eye, chasing after the Eastern Prince who had fallen into chaos. This is the territory of his white tiger clan, so he naturally didn't want to fight here.

Above the White Tiger Mountain, five huge white tigers were surrounded by dozens of other white tigers.

The leading white tiger, who was slightly old, said worriedly: "Dong Wanggong is here alone? Something is wrong!"

The white tiger beside him smiled and said, "Great Elder, you are worrying too much. Is it possible that the Penglai Zifu dares to start a full-scale war with our White Tiger Clan?"

The last Baihu said: "Second Elder, Duke Dong said just now that he wanted to exterminate the White Tiger."

The second elder said with a smile: "These Taoists speak nicely, and the patriarch is called Baihu. If you want to destroy Baihu, you have to defeat the patriarch first."

The white tiger on the side smiled when he heard it. The patriarch of the white tiger is the top supernatural power in the later stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and his prestige in the wild is much higher than that of the original unknown Dong Wanggong.

I heard that Duke Dong was also promoted to the late stage of Da Luo 3 years ago, but compared to the head of the White Tiger clan who was already in the late stage of Da Luo a million years ago, his cultivation is still far behind. What's more, the White Tiger clan has a strong body and is born to fight Race, to deal with a backward big Luo, many white tigers think that it will not be too difficult.

Before the laughter was heard, a huge majesty came from the east again. The figure of Taoist Lanmu, the western envoy of Penglai Zifu, appeared out of thin air, and said coldly to the five elders of Baihu Mountain: "Lanmu is here Now, who will fight?"

Daoist Lanmu held back his bad breath for five or six hundred years, and was forced to retreat by two big Luos, so it's a bit embarrassing to say it out.

The second elder roared, and said, "I'll fight you!" A strong wind blew up, and Daoist Lanmu flew out of the wilderness and into the chaos.

The Great Elder murmured: "Here we come, all the big Luos from the Penglai Purple Mansion are here..."

"Penglai Eastern Messenger Sanyang, who dares to fight?" Sanyang, who exuded a strong fighting spirit, showed his body, and flew straight to Chaos regardless of who from the White Tiger Clan.

The third elder Baihu snorted, set up Qingfeng and chased after him.

"Qingjiao, the envoy from the north of Penglai, who dares to fight?"

……

"Mingquan, the southern envoy of Penglai, who dares to fight?"

……

The Great Elder Baihu seemed to be [-] million years old in an instant, and stretched out his hand to summon the Taiyi Jinxian Baihu behind him, and said through voice transmission: "You find some people, go and put away all the good boys in the clan, and find a way Escape and leave some blood for the White Tiger Clan."

The Taiyi Golden Immortal White Tiger hesitated for a moment, the elder tiger rolled his eyes and said, "Huwen, you are the most intelligent young generation of my white tiger clan, don't you see it? Penglai Zifu is going to Use my White Tiger Clan to stand up, and there are great supernatural powers hiding in the void, just to wipe out my White Tiger Clan in one fell swoop, go quickly, be careful, you know the secret ways and formations in the clan, take it!"

The Great Elder opened his mouth and spat out a golden tiger tooth, which was the Great Elder's token. Taiyi Jinxian Huwen no longer hesitated, swallowed the golden tiger tooth in one gulp, turned around and flew back to Baihu Mountain.

"Wu Yun, the envoy of Penglai Central Committee, who dares to fight?"

The Great Elder turned his head to look at the group of Taiyi Golden Immortal White Tigers who were still fighting fiercely, sighed, and flew out in a gust of wind, two crystal clear teardrops quietly flowed down from the huge tiger's eyes.

The Great Elder flew towards the chaos, and looked at the majestic White Tiger Mountain reluctantly. This day has finally come.

He has persuaded the patriarch Baihu many times to restrain the tribe, discipline him more, and learn from other prehistoric billions of races to disperse the tribe throughout the prehistoric, but they were all rejected by the patriarch and the second elder.

The white tigers who consider themselves noble do not think that there is any force in the world that can threaten the white tigers.

Some clansmen even secretly preached that since the dragon, phoenix and kylin clans had withdrawn from the prehistoric world, shouldn't the white tiger clan be the protagonists of this prehistoric world?

There are more and more White Tiger people who hold this view, and the younger generation takes it for granted. They are more arrogant and arrogant to the outside world. If they disagree with each other, they will exterminate the race. In the end, catastrophe is imminent, but they are still ignorant.

The Great Elder looked at the juniors behind him, ignorance is also a kind of happiness, let them enjoy the happiness for a while, the figure slowly disappeared into the sky, after all, he didn't say a word.

"The envoys from the five directions of Penglai are here. With our five elders, who will win and who will lose?" A group of Taiyi Jinxian White Tigers discussed enthusiastically.

"It must be the elders who are more powerful!"

"There is no need to discuss this..."

The young white tigers wished they could fly out and fight Da Luo from the Purple Mansion of Penglai.

"thorn"

A huge opening was cut in the sky, and countless Taiyi Golden Immortals and Golden Immortals showed their figures in the air.

The Queen Mother of the West put away the Nine Heavens Phoenix Hairpin, stretched out her hand, and shouted coldly: "Destroy the White Tiger Clan!"

Half of the Taiyi Golden Immortals flew out and rushed towards Baihu Mountain, and the remaining half, with countless Golden Immortals, rushed towards the surrounding area of ​​Baihu Mountain and the place where the Baihu tribe lived.

　Thanks for the wind 100 rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)