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Chapter 128 The White Tiger Is Present (Subscribe, 410)

Not to mention that Zhuoxiu was shocked, even Zhou Yanzhou and others were also shocked.

Because, Zhou Yanzhou and the others believed that Feng Shixin's heart had been damaged, and his cultivation had not improved during this period, it should be because his heart had not fully recovered.

But who would have imagined that at such a critical moment, it was Feng Shixin who came to the rescue.

The point is, Feng Shixin's fist is really more terrifying than their magic weapon.

That punch was able to directly break through the filth.

The weapons condensed from all kinds of filth of Zhuo Xiuren would almost be broken by his punch, and they could not cause even the slightest harm to him.

In this case, the target is the Zhuoxiu who was suppressed by the broken-eared cat, and he lost his position in an instant.

None of them thought that they would be disturbed by Feng Shixin, a kid who seemed to have just started.

A chaotic cultivator couldn't help shouting at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, you bastard, you actually gave us false information, how does he look like he has a damaged heart? And he is not a beginner at all. He is at least a second-rank Huang rank."

Lin Feng also had a face full of dementia. Seeing that Feng Shixin was getting more and more courageous as he fought, he was also completely dumbfounded.

"How did this happen? Why did he suddenly become so strong?"

When Lin Feng and the Zhuo Xiuren were thrown into disarray, Zhou Yanzhou finally came to his senses, and hurriedly guarded the immortal cultivators who guarded the broken-eared cat: "Quick, let's all help, get these Zhuo Xiuren out as soon as possible." Forced to retreat, they cannot be allowed to approach the core of the suppression."

Zhou Yanzhou gave an order, and the immortal cultivators also started to take the initiative to attack.

At the same time, the help of Zhuo Xiuren has also arrived.

Naturally, the two sides engaged in a scuffle at Zhenfeng Broken-Eared Cat.

Feng Shixin once again defeated a Zhuoxiu with a punch, and then looked at the auspicious place where Zhenfeng was located, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Almost without thinking about it, Feng Shixin shouted to Zhou Yanzhou: "Senior Brother Zhou, don't go out, go back quickly, and guard the entrance."

Zhou Yanzhou was taken aback when he heard this, and didn't understand Feng Shixin's meaning for a while.

But then, Zhou Yanzhou immediately understood why Feng Shixin asked them to retreat and guard.

Because during the scuffle, there were several figures of turbid cultivators who didn't care about being attacked by the cultivators, but rushed directly to the Zhenfeng Pagoda.

These Zhuoxiu who charged had a very clear purpose, so they didn't give Zhou Yanzhou and others time to react.

They watched helplessly as they rushed into the Zhenfeng Tower.

Feng Shixin knocked back the two Zhuoxiu cultivators who were entangled with him, and rushed forward to chase after him.

But the two Zhuoxiu practitioners behind him chased him together and attacked him, as if they planned to stop Feng Shixin no matter what.

Rao Feng Shixin did show extremely strong fighting power, but he was chased by two Zhuo Xiu practitioners behind him, and there were still other Zhuo Xiu practitioners in front of him blocking him, so he was stopped in the end.

After being stopped, Feng Shixin still looked at Zhenfeng Tower, feeling very uneasy.

At this time, a Zhuo cultivator grinned and said, "It's too late, no matter how much you can fight, you can't stop so many of us, and you can't change anything."

Feng Shixin clenched his fists, turned to look at the Zhuo cultivator and said, "You guys are really a bunch of bastards."

Zhuo Xiuren responded with a smile on the contrary: "We are indeed a bunch of bastards, but so what? Anyway, the result of this raid is already doomed. Maybe you have a large number of immortal cultivators, but the result is still that we won, hahaha, you guys Wait, then."

Feng Shixin didn't say much, turned around and punched out directly.

The fist bombarded the opponent's chest.

Zhuo Xiuren didn't even react at all, and a relief expression appeared on his face the next moment.

Seeing Feng Shixin punch again like this, he directly knocked down a Zhuoxiu cultivator.

The rest of the Zhuo cultivators were really terrified.

But just when Feng Shixin showed his supernatural power and frightened Zhuoxiu all back, he had almost controlled the scene in front of the sealing tower and allowed Zhou Yanzhou and the others to withdraw to go inside the tower.

Suddenly there was a whole roar in the Zhenfeng Tower, and the next moment the Zhenfeng Tower shattered directly from it.

A huge black shadow appeared from the collapsed Zhenfeng Tower.

At this moment, everyone in the valley of the Immortal Cultivation Association was shocked.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the big guy who came out of the Zhenfeng Tower, they were all completely stunned, they didn't understand what it was?
Bu Feng, who was fighting with Jiang Rongbin, couldn't help laughing when he saw the black shadow breaking through the Zhenfeng Tower and appearing.

"Hahaha, did you see? We won this raid in the end. You immortal cultivators are just a group of guys who will be completely abandoned, and the world will be dominated by filth."

Jiang Rongbin turned his head to look at the Zhenfeng Pagoda, and when he saw the huge black shadow appearing, he also had a dignified expression.

Maybe other people in the Immortal Cultivation Association don't know what it is?
But Jiang Rongbin still knew very well that the big guy who broke through the tower was actually the cat inside.

Because the cat had the blood of a white tiger, Jiang Rongbin and the others couldn't completely clean it of its spiritual filth.

In the end, Jiang Rongbin and Zhang Borui teamed up and used a treasure brought by Jiang Rongbin to temporarily suppress the cat.

Originally, according to Jiang Rongbin's plan, after the cat was sealed, he had to find a way in the Immortal Cultivation Association. If there was no better way, he had to send the cat to the Provincial Association, or even the General Assembly. , Let the earth-level or even heaven-level senior cultivators take action.

It's just that the provincial association is dealing with another difficult and dirty incident, and there is really no manpower available for the time being.

Moreover, Jiang Rongbin was also worried about Feng Shixin's state, so the matter was delayed.

But Jiang Rongbin never thought that such a delay would lead to such a big trouble.

From the black shadow that climbed out of the collapsed Zhenfeng Tower, it is not difficult to see that it should be the Zhuoxiu who rushed into the Zhenfeng Tower. Because there is no way to break the Zhenfeng Tower, they simply sacrificed themselves and used the filth of their hearts to inspire The sealed filth in the heart of the broken-eared cat with the blood of the white tiger.

It might have been possible that the Broken Ear Cat's heart had not been completely eroded by the filth, but now it was completely eroded.

Coupled with the blessing of its white tiger bloodline, the power it erupts is extremely terrifying.

With a loud bang, the Zhenfeng Tower collapsed completely, and a big cat with pitch-black flames rising from its body stood proudly on the ruins of the Zhenfeng Tower.

Even though the whole body was burning with pitch-black flames, it could still be seen that the hair of this big cat was white.

Gradually, the word king appeared on its forehead, showing its majesty as the king of beasts.

Bufeng said excitedly: "Hahaha, the white tiger has appeared. We are the ones who won this time as immortal cultivators. With this white tiger here, we Zhuo cultivators will definitely regain their glory."

Jiang Rongbin's face was serious, he could already feel the aura of looking down on the world.

And that aura is still growing on the other side, which has turned into a white tiger and a big cat, catching up with Jiang Rongbin in the blink of an eye, and is about to surpass Jiang Rongbin.

But at this moment, he seemed to sense a familiar aura, or a natural hatred.

Baihu lowered his head suddenly, and instantly locked onto Feng Shixin and the little qiu flying beside him in the crowd below.

　The fourth is sent to...

　　
　
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