stunning female tenant

Chapter 784 Who is the Savior
After the Evil Suppressing Knife was taken out of the Dragon Breath Pagoda, the scorching energy inside and the power of the dragon breath weakened a lot.

But even so, when she reached the sixth floor, Perth Natasha also felt difficult and faltering.

Perth Natasha raised her head and shouted to the top: "Servant of the Wolf God, devout female believer Perth Natasha, please see the patriarch."

Perth Natasha's call echoed in the Dragon's Breath Tower, but there was no answer.

Perth Natasha frowned, and gathered all her martial arts, trying to go up to another level.

At this time, an old voice suddenly appeared: "Little girl, don't go any further, you can't hold it anymore, go back."

Hearing this long-lost voice, Posi Natasha's eyes lit up with hope, and she hurriedly said: "Master Patriarch, the clan is in critical condition, please help."

After a moment of silence, the Patriarch said, "Fangzheng Zhou also came to plead just now. In fact, the situation of the clan is not on the verge of collapse. There is one person who can turn defeat into victory as long as he makes a move."

"Who is he?" Perth Natasha asked impatiently.

"I don't know, but today's crisis, a senior made a prophecy decades ago. He said that when the black crow crows in Wolf Howling Castle, and the city owner is killed by a betrayer, a new hero will appear Turning the tide..."

The voice of the patriarch echoed in Perth Natasha's ears. Before Perth Natasha could speak again, the air pressure in the Dragon's Breath Pagoda suddenly increased.

Perth Natasha could no longer move forward, and was swept back by a blast of air and flew out of the Dragon's Breath Tower.

After Perth Natasha was rolled out of the tower, on the top floor of the Dragon's Breath Tower, an old man with white hair and silver hair sighed, and murmured to himself: "After so many years, I have finally arrived. Fortunately, I will not let you down." entrustment..."

Outside the formerly holy and peaceful Shrielya Temple, there are now countless corpses and blood flowing everywhere.

The sand fox warriors and the wolf guards were still fighting fiercely. Zhou Canghua and Zhou Ting, who were protecting the gate of the temple, were also covered in bruises and out of breath.Perth Natasha scolded, and then joined the battle to guard the holy fire of the temple.

As for Xu Xiangbei, who was in Longyan Hell Prison, his face was covered with a comfortable smile at this moment, because after half a month of training, he successfully studied the introductory Dharma Zen Kung Fu, and he had a first glimpse of the profound and learned Arhat's mind against the universe.

And Xu Xiangbei's realm has also soared rapidly, reaching the level of a mid-level warrior.

The inner strength and mental method have been steadily improved, and the second level of Bodhidharma's meditation skills is comparable to the inner strength of the spiritual level.

The majestic breath surged through the meridians, Xu Xiangbei only felt that Dai was full of infinite power, and longed for a hearty battle.

After half a month of meditation, Xu Xiangbei's fists were itchy, and just as he stood up, his joints creaked.

After moving his body a little, Xu Xiangbei looked at Yan'er who was prostrate beside him.

This guy is sleeping very comfortably at the moment, and his big tail is still flapping like a cattail fan in his dream, maybe he dreamed of a strange treasure somewhere else.

At this moment, Bei Xu's zhenqi in Xu Xiangbei's body seemed to undergo a qualitative change, from light golden to dark yellow.

If one day he can transform Beixu's true energy into colorless and transparent, and can change its flow direction and shape at will, then it will be the ninth level of Mo Chan Kung Fu, and it is also the highest level.

At that time, not only will the speed of gathering the inner breath double, but you will also be able to use qi to control the sky, use qi to transform into form, and even absorb the energy fluctuations of all things in the world for your own use.

Xu Xiangbei smiled, feeling that the road ahead was bright.

Xu Xiangbei took out a brown combat robe from the ring and put it on, his chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath. The energy vortex in the air poured into Xu Xiangbei's body from all directions. The eight meridians and the twelve meridians roam freely.

After running the inner breath for a week, the five inner breaths condensed from the meridians were mobilized to the Tiantu point on his chest. With the collection of Beixu's true energy, these five inner breaths that were originally going against the chaos breath, slowly merging in one place.

After the five scattered breaths converged and blended, they gradually became extremely solid and terrifying, full of pure energy.

"The upgraded version of Jieqing Shenzhi, launch."

Xu Xiangbei stretched his fingers forward, and a beam of light that was not inferior to the ghost pupil of the Nether world shot out towards the mountain wall.

And on the stone wall of Longyan Hell, there is a light curtain shield.

Although the improved Jieqing Divine Finger is strong, it has not been able to break through this layer of light curtain shield.

What's more, this light curtain shield actually contains reflection power, the attack of Jieqingshenzhi returned in vain, and it was reflected back, and after refraction, it hit Yan'er's buttocks.

Yan'er, who was dreaming, was shot by the light beam, and immediately woke up in pain, jumped three feet high, looked at the buttocks that were shot, and complained aggrievedly, "Why did you shoot in the same place again?"

Looking at Xu Xiangbei with resentment, he complained about the master's pet abuse.

Yan'er's squeamish voice was full of grievances: "Master, you are perverted and abuse pets."

Xu Xiangbei also couldn't help laughing, this Golden Flame Fire Devourer is too unlucky.

But he was the instigator after all, so he had no choice but to quibble: "There is a light curtain on the rock wall, and the light beam bounced off the light curtain to hit you."

Yan'er's eyes filled with tears, and said, "Master, why doesn't the light beam reflect on your butt?"

Xu Xiangbei laughed, stepped forward to touch its wound, and said: "This is called a man who will be appointed by the heavens, and he must first forge his body and skin, understand?"

The Golden Flame Fire Devourer tapir nodded his head, and then smiled through his tears, thinking about it.

Raising his head, Yan'er roared with hatred at the light curtain shield above, and then spewed out a mouthful of black flames, shooting at the light curtain shield.

Although the black flame didn't reflect back, after 10 minutes of baking, the light curtain shield didn't show any wear and tear.

The temperature of the Dragon Flame Underworld is suitable at this moment, and it poses no threat to Xu Xiangbei, and has lost the effect of cultivation, so he is going to leave as soon as possible.

Xu Xiangbei rolled his eyes: "Try using other methods."

"Ah, what is that?" Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei pointed behind Yan'er and shouted.

Yan'er panicked, thinking that there was some danger behind her, she turned around quickly, and sprayed out another cloud of black flames.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yan'er turned around, Xu Xiangbei secretly grabbed a few animal hairs on its body and tore them off.

Yan'er screamed coquettishly, realizing that she was being teased by her master, she pursed her lips and hid aside.

This little thing's temper came as soon as he said it, and it came and went quickly, so Xu Xiangbei didn't bother to comfort him.

Use Wugang to blow the hair of the holy beast on the light curtain shield, trying to penetrate.

However, after trying for a long time, there was no effect. Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on the tail of the holy beast.

Yan'er's body trembled, and she flinched and said, "Master, I won't take someone like you."

Xu Xiangbei was relieved, and then straddled Yan'er's back: "Yan'er, good boy, take me to the top of the light curtain shield to take a look."

Although Xu Xiangbei's combat strength has soared, he is still not at the level of flying with flying power, so he can only rely on the help of the Golden Flame Fire Devouring Tapir.

Yan'er flicked the mane on her neck, bent her limbs, and then leaped suddenly, flying to the top of the light curtain shield.

Xu Xiangbei stretched out his palm and pressed it hard on the light curtain shield.

As soon as his palm touched the light curtain shield, Xu Xiangbei felt a huge repulsive force.He hastened to use the Taiji cotton hand to dissolve this force with the Arhat's inner strength method.

The repulsive force disappeared, as if it didn't exist in the first place.

Seeing the effect, Xu Xiangbei was overjoyed, and instantly increased his strength.

Outside Longyan Hell Prison, the battle intensified. Although there were not many masters on the side of Shulierya, the determination of the low-level disciples to defend the temple could not be underestimated.

However, although the temple warriors have a high will, their training speed and combat effectiveness are far inferior to the enemy's. Although they can resist for a while, with the reduction of personnel and sacrifices, sooner or later the defense line will collapse.

As for the remaining Zhan Zun elders, they were killed or wounded, or they were entangled by the opponent's masters, and they couldn't take care of themselves.

At this moment, all the disciples of Shulierya had the ambition to die in their posts, thinking that even if they died, the enemy would have to pay a heavy price.

Zhou Fangzheng was holding the Evil-Suppressing Soul-Suppressing Knife, and a series of sturdy knives pervaded the field. During the fierce battle with Xiu Zhan, many temples in the clan were destroyed, and even the bluestone ground of the temple was full of cracks. , as swept by a storm.

Although Zhou Fangzheng was a high-ranking war master, the Evil Suppressing Soul Knife consumes a horrific amount of money on the user, and it was too extravagant. Zhou Fangzheng was also a bit overwhelmed, and the martial gang in his body was gradually exhausted.

As for Xiu Zhan, he was full of vigor and dexterity, and it could be seen that he didn't use his full strength at all. For him, this battle was like an eagle catching a chicken.

Zhou Fangzheng raised the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife high above his head, posing in a three-stage stance, frantically mobilizing the remaining martial arts in his body.

The fierce and incomparable air waves swept violently in the Suria, and the sharp whistle made people's eardrums hurt.

For a while, the sky was dark, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and there were frequent sonic booms.

The sand and stones splashed in the mid-air flew like flying knives, instantly killing some low-level sand fox fighters of the fierce-colored mixed race, and even the strong ones who had reached the realm of war chiefs were also injured.

Clouds and thunder resounded in the sky, Wu Gang condensed, and after a while, an afterimage of a war knife magnified ten times appeared, which was exactly the same shape as the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife.

With a wave of Zhou Fangzheng's arm, the afterimage of the saber suddenly fell on the top of Xiu Zhan's head.

This is where the essence of Zhou Fangzheng's life lies, and it is also his ability to suppress the bottom of the box. If this can't do any harm to Xiu Zhan, then the wolf sacred flame of the Syrian Ya tribe that lasted for thousands of years will be dimly extinguished today.

The afterimage of saber energy landed on Xiu Zhan's head with the power of thunder, Xiu Zhan finally looked dignified, raised his hands, gathered Wu Gang, and resisted vigorously.

However, the Suppressing Evil Knife ignores the effectiveness of Wu Gang's defensive power, and once again performed a feat, a fierce impact penetrated into Xiu Zhan's body.

Xiu Zhan was smashed to the ground in mid-air, and a big hole was blown out of the bluestone slab on the ground, but Xiu Zhan's face became more and more ferocious.

"As expected, it is a peerless and fierce weapon. This evil-suppressing soul-suppressing knife will be the tribute of our Desert Fox God in the future."

Although Xiu Zhan was injured, it was not serious. After a short rest, he raised his voice and yelled at the sky, and slapped Zhou Fangzheng with his palm.

After watching Xiu Zhan, Yue Zhan Yueyong, Zhou Fangzheng felt a burst of remorse, and blamed himself for not believing Di Bowei's lies.

Not only was he ashamed of Xu Xiangbei, but he also had no face to meet the martyr and elder of Shulierya, the wolf god and holy spirit.

Zhou Fangzheng smiled bitterly, slowly closed his eyes, and was about to cut off his heart...

bang...

At this time, a deafening muffled sound sounded from the ground, and the ground shook for a while.

ku... ku... ku... ku...

The ground vibrated violently. The surrounding walls of the temple had collapsed, and the moat was also stained red with blood. The rocks below the Dragon's Breath Pagoda pierced bursts of golden auras, as if something foreign was about to burst out of the ground.

After three seconds of silence, after an earth-shattering explosion, the ground under the Dragon's Breath Pagoda exploded, and a golden flame-eating tapir covered in black flames flew out of the sky. God's man.

Zhou Fangzheng was overjoyed when he saw this man reborn like a God of War.

(End of this chapter)