Chapter 308: The White Tiger descends to the West Mountain!(2/2)
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It's just that he didn't want to use it unless he had to. The martial arts source stone was so eye-catching, it was like a firefly in the dark night. In this inheritance assessment, if the old Taoist priest saw it, he would be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.
Seeking death!&1t;/p>
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Fortunately, the Guardian God of the Zodiac is not so easy to destroy. The Guardian God of the Zodiac condensed by the twelve zodiac signs brings together the twelve different powers of the twelve zodiac signs, almost reaching an extremely strong level.&1t;
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Otherwise, Wuming would not have chosen the Twelve Zodiac War Codes to practice in the first place. From the perspective of the Immortal Emperor, he thought that the combat skills were good, so they must be very good.&1t;/p>
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But even if the twelve zodiac war codes are good, they are only limited to its growth potential. When the twelve zodiac signs are not perfected to the highest state, the power of the zodiac guardian god it can form can only be
It’s just as powerful as a Saint-level primary combat skill.&1t;/p>
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"Crack!"&1t;/p>
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The sound of shattering came one after another. Under the sweep of the terrifying energy from outside, more and more cracks appeared on the Guardian God of the Zodiac. Finally, when the cracks reached the critical point, the Guardian God of the Zodiac shattered.&1t;/p>
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The terrifying energy storm poured mercilessly on Wuming's body, causing him to feel pain like being cut by a knife. The appearance of blood marks on his body made him even more frightened.&1t;/p>
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You must know that his physical body has now reached an extremely high level, comparable to the hardness of a spiritual-level warrior. Coupled with the cultivation of the Eternal Immortality Art, his physical body has reached the level of a semi-holy-level warrior.
Lie, let’s not say it’s indestructible, but it’s not that easy to get hurt.&1t;/p>
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In the end, seeing more and more scars on his body, Wuming had no choice but to resort to the Broken Army Bow. Otherwise, even if he could still resist, he would probably be injured and covered with scars in the end.&1t;/p>
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A quarter of an hour later, the terrifying energy fluctuations finally subsided, and Wuming appeared in the sky with a pale face, and the demon wings behind him seemed a bit unreal.&1t;/p>
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Looking at the huge hole under his feet, Wuming smacked his lips, with a look of shock that could not be concealed on his face, and said: "This is too scary."&1t;/p>
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At this time, under his feet, there was a huge crater with a diameter of thousands of feet. It looked like a sinkhole created by a meteorite falling from the sky. It was unknown how deep it was, and it was dark and scary.&1t;/p>
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You know, the explosion just now happened in the sky, but according to calculations, the ground was still destroyed like this. Now he is really glad that he withstood it, otherwise, he may not end up with scars all over his body, but serious injuries.
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"Where's the white tiger? He's not dead!" Looking at the empty sky and earth, Wuming couldn't feel the slightest breath of the white tiger, and he couldn't help but frown.&1t;/p>
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"Boy, why are you talking? You're dead!" Suddenly, shouts and curses came, ripples appeared in the void, and a huge figure with blood appeared in front of him.&1t;/p>
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Looking at the huge figure covered in blood in front of him, if Wuming hadn't felt the breath of the white tiger on it, he would have thought that it was the white tiger.&1t;/p>
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At this moment, the white tiger's breath was sluggish, his body was covered in blood, and not even a trace of his snow-white hair could be seen. It was as if he had been skinned alive. It was really horrible.&1t;/p>
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"Why are you so miserable?" Wuming asked in confusion.&1t;/p>
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"It's not because of the limitations of the assessment. If my cultivation in the Third Realm of Heaven has ended up like this, I've really been unlucky for eight lifetimes." Bai Hu shouted loudly.&1t;/p>
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Hearing this, Wuming smiled. If Bai Hu said it according to what he said, then it was indeed quite unlucky. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it had been unlucky for eight lifetimes.&1t;/p>
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"Are you still fighting?" Wuming asked.&1t;/p>
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"If you don't fight, you will pass this level. You can go to the next level to cause trouble." Bai Hu shook his head. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that in the same level battle, it was not unknown.
The opponent said: "Tell me what reward you want. If you pass this level, you can make a request for a reward."&1t;/p>
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"How can I mention it?" Wuming asked, with an idea in his mind, and his eyes almost glowed green.&1t;/p>
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"Just don't go too far!" Bai Hu said casually, healing his injuries.&1t;/p>
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"In that case, then I want the White Tiger Clan's 'White Tiger Descends to the West Mountain' innate magical power!" Wuming said sheepishly, but his face was full of expectation.&1t;/p>
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"You can't practice it either. Why do you want the innate magical power of my White Tiger clan?" Bai Hu asked in confusion, but he didn't refuse.&1t;/p>
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"I want to watch the twelve zodiac signs at night."&1t;/p>
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As he spoke, Wuming talked about the Twelve Zodiac War Codes, but he did not say that he created the Twelve Zodiac War Codes.&1t;/p>
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Chapter completed!