I am a True Villain Chapter 901: Ask about the 17-style God Wilderness
Seeing this scene, the old white tiger once again praised: "The condensed consciousness is more and more perfect, and there are various emotions, and the destruction is stronger.
It seems you have mastered the essence. "
Once again, the old man White Tiger stretched out his right hand, and the roaring phantom in his hand gradually solidified.
It is a big white tiger with hanging eyes.
The whole body is black and white stripes, and the beast power pervading his body is even more ferocious than a real dragon.
Baihu is tall and white, and he fights with Shiwang.
Purple Shiwang, with a large earring on his thick earlobe.
When Tyrant Shadow was cut down, the endless sword intent was even a little crazy.
But the white tiger is stronger than imagined.
Its claws are so hard that it abruptly caught the knife.
Sparks flew everywhere, igniting a raging flame.
The next moment, the white tiger leaped forward and opened his mouth wide, with a strong smell of fish on his fangs.
Bite Shiwang's head off.
"Fourteenth Form: Reverse Cycle,
Fifteenth style: Funeral. "
When the yin and yang reverse, I will stain the sky with my devil blood.
In an instant, mountains and rivers collapsed, and time and space shattered.
Yin and Yang reversed, and Galaxy fell.
This knife made the world's rules go against chaos, and the yin and yang fish leaped on the tip of the knife.
Cut it down together, Bai Hu roared to block the knife.
But when its figure touched the blade, it shattered in a twisted way.
"Interesting, not only broke the rules, but also reversed the rules," the old man Baihu laughed.
With another wave of his right hand, a white tiger came out again.
This white tiger is obviously different from the previous white tiger.
It is not only black and white stripes, but also a hint of gold.
White Tiger opened his third eye with his forehead.
The ears are slightly raised, and there is a hint of majesty in his eyes.
Especially the two claws are sharper, as if they have evolved.
The whole body has thick hair, and he looks at Xu Zimo very intimidatingly.
The figure leaned back slightly, and then rushed directly.
Cut out in one burial.
Heavenly Canopy was once again brought down by the darkness.
The knife appeared in endless darkness, as if to bury everything.
It carries the ultimate destruction, the end of all burial.
But with just such a knife, Baihu bit the tip of the knife with his mouth, and the meaning of destruction on it was swallowed into his belly.
Baihu's huge head suddenly flicked, and with a scimitar, he flew Xu Zimo away.
"Awesome," Xu Zimo steadied his figure and exclaimed.
He has seen a lot of power along the way.
Even a big Imperial Capital like God Emperor.
Unfortunately, I couldn't fight against each other. Firstly, because I didn't have enough strength before, even if I played against it, there would be no gain.
Secondly, they are all their own.
But this time, the opponent exists as the realm of Nirvana.
But it really made Xu Zimo feel a bit scary, even small.
He couldn't help but think of realm even later.
Great saint? Dao Fruit strong?
What about the final twelve veins?
How powerful these existences should be.
The existence of Heaven Outside Heaven made him feel a little excited, but also a little solemn.
"Boy, I am becoming more and more curious about the moves behind you," the old man Baihu laughed.
"Ask the Sixteenth Form, No Life,
The seventeenth style, God's shortage. "
The so-called non-life represents the meaning of infinity and the starting point of everything.
In the beginning of epoch, everything in Heaven and Earth is in one origin.
Even the vast universe and the sky full of stars are just one point.
The outside of the universe is already the universe, because it is infinite, and everything becomes infinite.
It is like one life two, two life three, three life all things.
The knife was cut down, as if a whole new world was condensed and evolved in the blade.
Although this world is short-lived.
But it really existed.
This is lifelessness, going down with the power of a virtual world.
The white tiger roared again, the figure did not retreat but moved forward, and his claws grabbed the blade abruptly.
But at this moment, drops of bright red blood flowed from the paw.
The blade is cutting into its flesh and blood bit by bit.
"Yes, really good," the old white tiger smiled.
I saw him lift up his right hand and chuck softly: "Tianwu."
A cyan spiritual energy ray of light flew quickly and flew into the body of the white tiger.
The next moment, I saw the whole white tiger change again.
It's volume has expanded dozens of times again, with eight faces and eight heads.
Eight-legged and eight-tailed, it looks very strange.
The white tiger grabbed Tyrant Shadow with two paws, and the rest of the paws and the blood basin had a big mouth, all biting towards Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
This white tiger didn't use any other moves from beginning to end.
Instead, he used pure defense and strength to force his attack.
No matter how the moves change, there is no way to destroy the white tiger.
He waved Tyrant Shadow again, and the seventeenth style came out.
The so-called Shenhuang, this is the name of Small World that Xu Zimo fell into in a previous life.
This Small World is the Small World cast by the former Emperor Shenhuang.
It's just that it is not compatible with Divine State Continent.
Xu Zimo’s Divine State Continent rules are perfect and it is a real world.
While Shenhuang was born incomplete, it will eventually be destroyed after experiencing ups and downs.
Xu Zimo has seen the handwritten notes left by Emperor Shenhuang.
His inheritance is recorded there.
Although many things are not very useful, there are also some that benefit a lot.
God's wasteland, Sihailong Palace, Jinwuluotang Valley, God City builds the sky.
Xu Zimo slowly raised Tyrant Shadow, this is the law of gods and wildness.
The so-called law of gods and wildness, all kinds of Martial Way can become gods.
This **** is not God Vein Realm.
It is the real god, the Mythological Era that is older than Yuan Yang Continent Great Desolate Era before, and even disappeared in the long river of history.
At this moment, Xu Zimo is like a true God descending.
Holding Tyrant Shadow in your hand, you can't be a world, and you can stand alone in the world.
Tyrant Shadow tears the galaxy, blasts the river angrily, and descends with a strong will of true god.
There seemed to be a low murmur of Mythological Era.
For a time, time and space have reversed, and it seems that they have returned to the era when the gods stood side by side and the vast land.
"It seems that your chances are not small," the old man Baihu laughed.
"But by a coincidence, I am a white tiger, too."
"Tianwu~IndoMTL.com~The white tiger raised his head and roared at the sky.
The roar seems to have a certain mood, which can be understood.
In the words, the words "Tianwu" sounded long and proudly.
Mythological Era, there was once a tribe named "Wu."
They use tigers as their totem, and the **** they worship is Tianwu.
He has eight heads and eight faces, eight legs and eight tails.
It is said that nine is the limit of Heaven and Earth, and it is only one step short of practice.
White Tiger and Tyrant Shadow collided again.
A huge mushroom cloud was accompanied by a deafening explosion, resounding through the Heaven and Earth, and ascended to heaven together.
The people around who were still fighting were all rushed out by the aftermath.
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