Chapter 1592

Name:Peak Strength Author:梦岂
"Buddha eight is worthy of being the eighth Buddha of Buddhism. It's too strong."

"No matter how strong it is, I'm not the protector of elder brother Xiang."

“……”

Lei Ming several people are also saying, they seem to be watching the excitement, watching the Buddha eight God power and the ghost tiger duel.

However, the strength of the nether tiger is incomparable. Although the immortal golden body of the Buddha eight is very strong, combined with the suppression of the Buddha beads, the power of the nether tiger is greatly weakened. The Buddha cannot kill the ghost tiger in a short time, let alone capture it. It is almost impossible to capture it alive.

"Oh, the tiger is subdued."

Seeing that he couldn't bleed the ghost tiger after a long time of bombardment, the Buddha was so angry that he kept roaring, and the power burst out of his body was stronger. However, the ghost tiger was still very strong, which was not easy for him to deal with, and needed time to grind.

"It's too inefficient."

After seeing this, Xiang Yang frowned and showed dissatisfaction. He pinched a Dharma with both hands. Suddenly, a strange breath diffused from his body.

"Roar Wuwu... "

The breath was invisible. Buddha had no feeling when he met him. However, when the ghost tiger met him, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. He immediately let out a whimper. Then he stopped fighting Buddha eight. Instead, he turned around and ran with his tail and disappeared in a flash.

Such a sudden change made the Buddha stupefied. He wanted to chase him. But when Xiang Yang didn't give orders, he immediately stopped moving. When he could save effort, he would better save more strength. He stood there with his face thuggy. He carried his hands on his back and sighed, "life is really lonely like snow."

"What, if brother Xiang didn't help you, you thought that fierce tiger would be afraid of you?" Seeing this guy's proud appearance, ulyschen couldn't help but say with a glance.

"You are jealous of me." Buddha eight's psychological endurance is not generally strong, although at the moment by yuliqin ridicule, but it did not affect his complacent mentality.

"Let's go. We'll be in the deepest place."

Instead of paying attention to the extremely proud Buddha eight, Xiang Yang once again squeezed a Dharma decision with both hands, and arranged an invisible energy barrier in front of him. Then, he took several people to continue to go deep into zhuquepo.

Along the way, they also met a lot of fierce beasts. All kinds of them were equivalent to the level of middle-level immortals. Some of them even burst out with breath that made Xiang Yang's heart tremble. However, because of Xiang Yang's hands holding the decision, the breath made these fierce beasts feel afraid and did not take the initiative to attack them, so that they made their way to Zhu The deepest part of quepo.

"My God, is this the deepest place of zhuquepo?"

When they saw the situation in front of them, they were shocked.

"How come it's totally different from the outside? It's full of evil spirit outside. It's full of immortal spirit."

"There are two extremes."

“……”

"Hiss..." Xiangyang several people all take a cool breath and look at the real situation of zhuquepo in front of them.

Originally, they thought that this zhuquepo had been contaminated by the evil Qi, and the outside was black. Even the fire of the rosefinch also had the black evil spirit. Then, in this most core area, it should be surrounded by the evil Qi, which is the source of the evil Qi.

However, what they didn't expect was that the place in front of them not only did not have the slightest evil spirit, but also called it the real holy land of the supreme immortal family.

Here, the fairy spirit is ethereal, surrounded by white clouds, the fragrance of flowers overflows, the immortal sound bursts, and even countless immortal birds are flying in the air, and there are all kinds of fairy herbs and holy herbs growing on the ground, and the breath is so ethereal and out of the dust.

There is no magic Qi, no fire, and even no hot breath. The immortal spirit here is rich. Compared with the surrounding area, it is really a paradise.

Under the sharp contrast, even after Xiang Yang saw it, he couldn't help but stare at his eyes, showing a color of shock.

Zhuquepo has changed!

Xiang Yang knew very well that the real purpose of the devil who made such a rosefinch slope was to demonize the whole zhuquepo and transform the little rosefinch into a real degenerate rosefinch for his drive.

As a demon, if the mount is a rosefinch beast with immortal spirit and incomparable spirit, although it is also very powerful, it seems to be a bit out of place compared with his status as a demon.

Therefore, the Lord not only left a means in the rosefinch's body, so that he could completely control the little rosefinch, but also planned to transform the little rosefinch into a degenerate rosefinch and become the holy beast of the world of Warcraft.

There are divine animals and sacred animals in the fairyland, and there are also Warcraft and holy animals in the world of Warcraft. The practitioners are divided into good and evil. The same family of animals such as rosefinch and Phoenix, some of them have turned into Warcraft, so there are degenerate Phoenix and fallen rosefinch.

However, it is too difficult and almost impossible to turn a mythical rosefinch into a fallen rosefinch. Even the devil has prepared a lot, and he has made a long-term strategy. He intends to wait for countless years, and wait for the little rosefinch to grow up and completely transform into a fallen rosefinch before taking away the other party.However, countless years later, the devil himself was accidentally suppressed by the most powerful one of the nine tail Tianhu. Until now, he is preparing meals to be refined by Xiangyang.

No one thought that the core area of zhuquepo turned into a holy land of immortal family. Even the devil could not have thought of this change. Xiang Yang also felt that his head was shouting in disorder. According to the arrangement of the devil, such an "accident" could not have happened. However, the situation here is really too strange.

"Look, this is the undead grass. I can't imagine that the immortal grass in the legend really exists. It's amazing."

At this time, Buddha eight stares at a piece of fairy grass in front of him. In the middle of it, there is a grass which is like a wild grass. Its body shape is swaying. Its breath is very peaceful and ordinary. If you don't know it, you will feel that it is an ordinary weed. However, only those who really know it will know that it is not a weed, but a real one Undead grass.

Xiang Xiangyang also recognized that this is an undead grass, which is the real elixir of immortality. No matter who he is, as long as he still has a ray of true spirit, he can be reborn with this undead grass.

If a monk takes undead grass when he reaches the limit due to insufficient cultivation, even if his cultivation is low, even if he does not have any accomplishments, he can also possess the ability of immortality and infinite longevity. Therefore, undead grass is also known as the evergreen grass.

Undead grass only appears in the place where the rosefinch or Phoenix clan are located. In the realm of cultivation, it only appears in legends, but few people have seen it. Now, it actually appears.

However, this is zhuquepo, where the rosefinch lives. It is also normal to have undead grass.

"Is this really undead grass? It turns out that it looks like this. It doesn't look good at all. " Murmured ulyschen.

"Little girl, since you think the undead grass is not good-looking, what kind of it is good-looking?"

Just as ulysyn's murmur fell, suddenly an ethereal voice came from the void. Then, in front of the crowd, where the immortal spirit was flowing, suddenly there was a ray of light directly appeared, and then there was a slim figure walking out of the void, which was covered by the hazy breath Cover, no one can see her real appearance, but there is a very peaceful breath in her body, seems to be sacred in general.

If the ordinary people in the secular world meet this figure, they will surely think that it is the immortal coming, and they will kneel down and salute directly.

"True fairy? No, it's the rosefinch My God... "

Xiang Yang looked at each other carefully, and suddenly his heart jumped. He felt that there was a familiar smell on the other side. That was the way the devil left the little rosefinch. He immediately understood that the mysterious woman in front of him was Zhuque.

When the Lord himself stole the little rosefinch from the world where the rosefinch family lived, it was before ancient times. Until now, it has passed. I don't know how many years, the Lord has been killed, but the little rosefinch is still there. No, this is not a small rosefinch, but an adult rosefinch.

What great power does the adult beast possess? Even Xiang Yang, who has got all the memory of the devil, is not sure.

At this moment, Xiang Yang's eyes suddenly became cautious.

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