The thousand ninety-eight chapters cut off the Great White Tiger Emperor of Xiyue!(1/2)
A long roar of dragon elephant!
This is the dragon elephant orb, and it bursts out in all directions!
The White Tiger Emperor of the West Mountain was already shocked by thinking about the Taoist ancestor, and was quite frightened, and his thoughts were chaotic. He heard the long roar of the dragon and elephant, and he lost his mind for a moment.
But the next moment, it woke up and felt extremely fearful thoughts arose in its heart.
This is not the first time that Su Ting has fought against the enemy like this.
The sound of dragons and elephants shocked the enemy and made him lose his mind in an instant.
Immediately take out the flying knife to kill the immortals and kill the gods!
"Oops!"
"Please show up, baby!"
Su Ting's voice came.
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The battles in the Northern Region, the confrontation between Purple Lotus and Black Lotus, gathering together the power of the entire sect of the Zhengdao Sect, and guarding them with the Daoyuan Immortal Lord. It is so powerful that it is extremely powerful and even more powerful, which makes many immortals and gods pay great attention.
As for the location of the Western heaven, there are also many concerns about immortals and gods, but they are not as much concerned about the Northern Region.
But there are also many immortals and gods who attach much more importance to this battle in the Western heaven.
For example, the Emperor of Heaven.
"I have reached the last step by step to break through the peak of the true immortal. I am not interested in making progress and will kill the White Tiger Emperor in the West Mountain."
The emperor was quite dissatisfied. In his eyes, this Western Mountain White Tiger Emperor, which is comparable to the peak level of the true immortal, is also just a chess piece. It is irrelevant and has extremely light weight.
More importantly, Su Ting, who has already reached the peak of the true immortal.
But Su Ting seemed to have no consciousness and was determined to kill the White Tiger Emperor of the West Mountain.
"Damn it."
I saw the Emperor waved his sleeves suddenly to show his anger.
In the eyes of many immortals, the emperor was angry that the progress of the Northern Region's destruction of demon lotus was slow.
But his waving sleeves shocked the general of the voice.
"Things cannot be delayed, but will change. All powerful people from all sides have not taken action yet. Even if you are at the peak of the true immortal, you will not be invincible in the world."
The sound god pressed this sound very lightly, as light as nothing, tied into a trace, penetrated into the void, and spread to the Western heaven, Su Ting's ears.
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In Zixiao Palace.
The ancient mirror reflects.
It seems that the spread of the sound is reflected.
After all, what you see in this ancient mirror is the sight of the Taoist ancestor.
"The Emperor is urging."
This thought flashed through the three of them.
Then Su Ting said it.
"Please show up, baby."
When the sound spread, a ray of light rose above the red gourd.
The light was more than three feet high, and a spiritual object was seen at a high place, with wings on the back, eyebrows and eyes, and he looked down.
The White Tiger Emperor of the West Mountain trembled all over, his soul immediately disintegrated, and his thoughts were all blank.
And just then.
A sword stabbed out of the void.
"This sword..."
Fairy Yu Ling's expression changed suddenly.
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This sword pierced from the void.
It comes very illusory, but extremely sharp.
Su Ting was going to continue to use the immortal-killing flying sword to kill the White Tiger Emperor in the West Mountain, but was attacked by this sword, and his color suddenly changed.
His immortal soul had a sudden thought. Now he seemed to be able to take away the immortal-killing flying knife, break through the void, escape through the Qingxu Realm, and leave the life of the White Tiger Emperor in the West Mountain.
However, at this moment, I heard the Buddha's name again.
"Namo Amitabha!"
A bowl flashed behind Su Ting.
A clang sound!
The sword stabbed on the bowl!
The colorless air waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, and wherever they pass, they are like a storm sweeping.
"The Great Bodhisattva of Baishizhizhi?"
Only a cold voice could be heard from the void.
Immediately, a woman appeared in the void, with an illusory figure and a weak sword energy, pointing directly at Su Ting.
And a string of Buddhist beads fell beside Su Ting, gathering him and the White Tiger Emperor of the West Mountain.
"True Lord, please take action, and you don't have to worry about yourself."
The Great Bodhisattva Baishizhi said this.
Su Ting gave a gift without hesitation.
"Please turn around, baby!"
The spiritual objects turn three times in a row.
The head of the White Tiger Emperor in the West Mountain is lowered.
There was a loud shock!
Body and head separate!
The gods fall!
The sky and the earth shake!
This is one of the three mountains and five mountains, the White Tiger Emperor in the West!
This god fell, the god position was missing, the order was empty, and the road was regrettable, which almost made the whole world tremble a little!
The throne of the White Tiger Emperor in the West is higher than the twenty-eight constellations, higher than the five-qi water virtue star king in the north, and higher than the general envoy of the Lei Division!
This is the highest person in the god position that Su Ting killed!
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Boom and shock!
Everyone knows it!
Even the Yang God, even the Yin God, vaguely knew that there seemed to be a corner missing from the heaven and the earth!
Lingxiao Palace was almost shaken for a moment.
The Emperor's eyes were extremely serious.
The immortals and gods looked at each other!
"Report to the Emperor!"
The general's face suddenly changed and said in a trembling voice: "The great way is flawed, the aura is missing, and the White Tiger Emperor in the West Mountain has died."
The immortals and gods in the palace were almost in an uproar, and many people were exclaiming.
The emperor looked solemn and said, "The true martial arts god is blocked and is about to escape. He will let him capture Su Ting and continue to report the battle in the Northern Region."
The four great generals looked at each other and did not dare to think too much, and continued to report the battle in the Northern Region.
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In the path of immortality.
Both generations of immortals were shocked.
"What a big deal."
"Su Ting actually killed the White Tiger Emperor of the West Mountain?" Ge Zhengxuan frowned slightly. He had just turned 100 years old. For the immortal god, he was too young. He knew this change, but he was a little surprised."
“About yes.”
To be continued...