The Heavenly Destiny Daoist

After a probe into the body, Li Aotian found that the so-called drunken dream valley was really unusual.

With the breakthrough of cultivation to xuanwang Qizhong, Li Aotian's divine consciousness has been enhanced several times more than before.

But even so, in this drunken dream Valley, Li Aotian's divine consciousness can't be too far away from his body, and is limited by the white fog in the valley.

Li Aotian had already discovered that the white fog in the drunken dream valley was transformed by the prohibition, and the prohibition was unusual.

Because of this, Li Ao was able to follow the passage, otherwise, with his usual temperament, he would have been able to run away from Guangfei for a long time.

Although the divine consciousness could not be too far away from his body, the passage in front of Li Aotian still existed, which did not prevent him from moving on.

Li Aotian didn't stop moving forward. He just became more cautious.

After walking along the passage for nearly half a column of incense, Li Aotian found that he smelled more and more strong aroma of wine. At the same time, his feeling of ecstasy became more and more real.

"Roar!"

A wild animal roars, suddenly from Li Aotian's body not far away.

Accompanied by a white fog billowing around, Li Aotian's face changed slightly. Right in front of the passage, a ferocious black tiger came to him.

The black tiger is nearly three feet tall, and it looks several times bigger than Li Aotian.

His eyes twinkled with frigid light, and the black giant tiger's tusks were exposed. Step by step, he approached Li Aotian.

As the black giant tiger gets closer and closer, a strong and invisible sense of oppression emanates from the giant tiger and directly oppresses Li Aotian.

"Is it the spirit beast raised by master Jiang Li?"

From the original stop body shape, looking at from his already but a few feet away from the black giant tiger, Li Aotian thought of a guess.

If the cultivation is still in the triple of xuanwang, Li Aotian may be a little afraid of such a six level top level monster.

But now his cultivation has reached the seven levels of xuanwang, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

If he hadn't guessed that the black tiger might be Jiang Li's spirit beast, Li Aotian could not help it. He was confident that such a beast could not resist the power of his fist.

Without waiting for Li Aotian to make a decision, the black tiger suddenly leaped from the spot, carrying the tiger down the mountain, and flew towards him.

In the face of the powerful Feipu of the black giant tiger, although Li Aotian is a little afraid of Jiang Li, he doesn't mean to be stranded.

Little by little, Li Aotian turned himself into a Golden Shadow. At a speed hard for the naked eye, he directly avoided the flying of the black giant tiger, and rushed to the deep of the drunken dream valley.

Although he didn't know what Jiang Li meant by releasing the black tiger, Li Aotian thought that as long as he saw the other person himself, he would know everything.

In the end, the black tiger was even more fierce. It turned its head and ran towards Li Aotian. It did not catch up with Li Aotian.

Looking back at the black tiger, Li Aotian sneers.

He is not afraid that the other side will catch up with him at all, because he is confident that the cultivation of xuanwang Qichong will stimulate the empty step of heaven and earth cave, and no one can compare the speed of Daojun.

Li Aotian suddenly felt something was wrong after he ran for dozens of miles along the passage.

Although it's my first time here, I don't know much about the situation in the valley.

But before entering the valley, Li Aotian once looked down at the whole valley from a high altitude.

In Li Aotian's view, it is impossible for zuimonggu to cover an area of tens of miles.

Because the inner cave of the whole fairy cave is so big.

"How can it be like this? Is it an array?"

After a little thought, Li Aotian couldn't help frowning.

"Roar!"

Without waiting for Li Aotian to have time to figure out the specific situation, another roar of the beast sounded not far from his body.

This time in Li Aotian's line of sight is a gray giant ape.

This grey ape is not in the shape of the black tiger that Li Aotian is chasing, and it also exudes the smell of level 6 top level monster.

"Two six level top level spirit beasts, what a big hand!"

Looking at the gray giant ape and the black giant tiger, Li Aotian's eyes lit up a cold light.

Without further hesitation, Li Aotian clenched his right hand into a fist and rushed back to the Greyhound giant ape running in front of him.

There was a dull bang.

Li Aotian's right fist and the right fist of the grey giant ape were blasted together from mid air.

There is no gorgeous fancy, and there is no spread of the true yuan afterwave. The gray haired giant ape is directly hit by Li Aotian and flies out, directly out of the channel and into the dense white fog.

Just after a blow, the black tiger behind Li Aotian pounced on him.

"In the face of master Jiang Li, I didn't want to argue with you, but since you want to die, I can only be rude!"

Turning to the black tiger, Li Aotian raised his hand and grasped the right claw of the black tiger.

Holding the tiger's paw tightly in his right hand, Li Aotian urged his powerful physical strength to smash the huge black tiger which was several times bigger than him.

After breaking through the seven levels of xuanwang's cultivation, Li Aotian not only strengthened the true yuan in the body of xuanwang's Dharma Xianghe, but also advanced several floors after his body was tempered by a great deal of Yuan Qi.

In the eyes of outsiders, the black tiger, which is comparable to xuanwang's peak cultivator, is like a weak cat in Li Aotian's hands.

After being hit by Li Aotian, the black tiger, which was still fierce, suddenly wilted. It looked powerless, as if it had lost most of its life.

"How could that be?"

A withered black tiger falls to the ground in front of him. Li Aotian looks at the black tiger with a different color in his eyes. He finds that although the black tiger has been beaten to death by himself, it hasn't shed half a drop of blood from the beginning to the end.

"No!"

Eyes turned and turned, Li Aotian suddenly raised his foot, and stepped on the color of the black tiger's head.

There was a dull bang.

The huge black tiger's head was trampled by Li Aotian.

There was no bloody scene. The huge black tiger, whose head had been trampled on, became a piece of white fog. Under Li Ao's eyes, it seemed as if it had never appeared before.

"It's really an illusion. What a drunken dream Valley!"

Seeing the black tiger disappear, Li Aotian sneers