Chapter 2714

"For the sake of the boy's reminding me, I will let him die soon."

The middle-aged man said to himself, but on the surface, he showed a very gentle smile and said to the little tiger, "dear, you can grow up and walk with the power of the source. You can follow the master and you can have whatever you want."

"Poof..."

however, what made his face black was that the little tiger snorted directly and turned his head in disdain.

"Damn it."

The middle-aged man was so angry that he wanted to shoot Xiang Yang to death. However, he remembered that the little tiger had a good feeling for Xiang Yang. If he killed Xiang Yang in this way, he might have even more resentment. Therefore, he could only continue to increase his original strength and intend to lose to the little tiger.

Unfortunately, the little tiger is still crooked head, is not willing to swallow this guy's original power, making the middle-aged man almost mad.

"Silly, don't swallow it quickly. Although this guy's hospital is not so good, it is also the origin of an immortal statue. I'll suck up his origin."

Xiang Yang was also mad when he saw that the little tiger was so arrogant. He couldn't help but send a voice to the little tiger and chided him, "if you don't suck this guy dry, I won't want you."

"Wuwu..."

the little tiger was in a hurry when he heard Xiang Yang's words. He cried a few times and quickly turned to look at the middle-aged man. Gradually, his big, flexible eyes showed a look of longing.

"Good."

After seeing the middle-aged man, he was overjoyed. He thought that his persistence had finally played a role, so he quickly passed on his original strength to the little tiger.

"Wuwu..."

although the little tiger was very reluctant at the bottom of his heart, he had to whine a few times after thinking of what Xiang Yang had said, and began to swallow the power of the middle-aged man's immortal power.

"Good."

The little tiger is worthy of being born from an egg opened from ancient stone mines. When it began to swallow up the immortal origin of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that his original power was quickly swallowed up.

Feeling that the little tiger is swallowing its original power so quickly, the middle-aged man's face is showing the color of excitement.

As the supreme immortal in the eight heaven realm of Dalao, he has abundant original power. Naturally, he doesn't have to worry about the situation that the original power will be swallowed up by the little tiger. Even when he sees the little tiger swallowing up the little tiger, he is still very excited. He thinks that as long as his original power is swallowed by the little tiger, the little tiger will recognize himself as its master, Never betray, even break through to the holy land, you can also control this little tiger.

"The speed is too slow. Try to make him swallow up all the power of the source. If you don't have enough for yourself this time, you won't have to eat later."

The speed of the little tiger's swallowing has been very fast. Even, the hair of the little tiger has become glossy with the speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, its breath has become stronger and stronger. Even the body shape is growing at the speed visible to the naked eye, but Xiang Yang is not satisfied.

Even Xiang Yang can't describe how strong the origin of a peerless immortal in the eight levels of heaven is, but it's absolutely boundless. It's impossible to absorb each other's original power with the help of a little tiger, but it's not so easy.

Not enough. Xiang Yang still wants this "kind-hearted man" to help him feed the little tiger. If he can help make up for the birth defects of the little tiger, it would be a great thing.

"Roar..."

after hearing Xiang Yang's threat, the little tiger, who was just passively bearing the energy from the middle-aged man, was suddenly in a hurry. After making a patterned roar, it began to devour the original power of the middle-aged man, and the speed was more than 100 times faster than before.

"So fast?"

The middle-aged man immediately took a breath after seeing it. Even he didn't expect the little tiger to swallow so fast.

"Well, it's a natural creature, and the speed of swallowing is too fast. However, I've heard that the more you think about it, the faster the speed of swallowing, the stronger the potential. I don't know how much power this little tiger can swallow. Unfortunately, it should have been my baby."

When the middle-aged man was a little anxious, he heard Xiang Yang sigh.

After hearing this, his eyes twinkled slightly, and he said in his heart, "as a strong man in the eight kingdoms of Dalao, if my original power can't even feed a little tiger, it will surely make people laugh. Although these guys are doomed to be dead, I don't believe it. Can this little tiger be strong enough to make my original power complete Is it all swallowed up? Besides, I have 19 men here who can be devoured and replenished by me. "

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man glanced at the immortal statues of his nineteen Dalao seven heaven realm. His heart suddenly settled down, and he simply let go of the power of letting the little tiger devour himself."How generous."

Xiang Yang sighed in his heart, but he still disliked the speed of the little tiger swallowing too slowly. He continued to transmit the sound to the little tiger with the power of his soul, "little guy, hurry up, use your own magic power to swallow this guy up."

"Roar..."

after listening to Xiang Yang's words, the little tiger roared, and a black whirlpool appeared on his body. A powerful and incomparable suction burst out, absorbing the original strength of the middle-aged man, and his speed was higher.

"Well, I know how to use my life's magic power. It's really a natural beast. That's great." The middle-aged man was very excited, sighing at the same time, is to continue to let the tiger devour.

"Not bad, not bad."

Xiang Yang was very satisfied. He glanced at the little bald head around him and found that the guy was looking at himself with a strange look on his face. Similarly, even sun Chunyu and sun Yuxiu had a strange look on their faces.

"Boss, when are you willing to do such a loss?"

The little bald man asked Xiang Yang.

"Well, sometimes it's a blessing to lose." Xiang Yang sighed.

"Poof..."

little bald head almost burst out laughing. It is appropriate to use the words "suffering is happiness" for some particularly honest people. However, when used in Xiang Yang, it should be understood that Xiang Yang's opponent is lucky to suffer losses.

"Come here and lose your original strength to me."

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to be a little unable to bear the small tiger's phagocytosis, drinking to his old slave in the seven heaven realm of Dalao.

"Yes." The old slave did not dare to disobey, but hurriedly went to the middle-aged man's back, and put his original strength into the middle-aged man.

Boom! Boom!

With the addition of the old slave's original power, the middle-aged man had consumed three or four layers of original power, which seemed to be supplemented at once. However, he did not breathe a sigh of relief when he heard a roar. The number of eddies emerging from the tiger's body surface increased by three. All of a sudden, four whirlpools were circulating, and the suction force was 100 times more than that , still absorbing their original power.

"Not good."

Both the middle-aged man and the old slave realized that something was wrong. The appetite of the little tiger was beyond their imagination. The stronger their original power was, the stronger the little tiger's phagocytic power was. Even in this blink of an eye, their original power was swallowed by two or three percent.

"It's not good going on like this."

The old slave whispered to the middle-aged man, "master, what's the origin of this little tiger? It's such a big appetite that it won't really suck us both up? "

"For these inborn divine beasts, the bigger their appetite is now, the stronger their swallowing source is, and their growth power is stronger in the future. If they can make them eat enough, they may become chaotic saints in the future. Now we must insist on it. After feeding them, I will give you the magic yuan pill, so that you can recover the origin."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The old slave didn't dare to neglect him, so he could only continue to input his original power to the middle-aged man. Fortunately, the two of them together had the middle-aged man, the strong man in the eight levels of heaven in Dalao, to hold on.

However, with the passage of time, both the middle-aged man and the old slave all looked more and more ugly. Even, their faces were a little waxy yellow because of too many reasons for the passage of the original force.

Especially the middle-aged man, it seems that little tiger is very fond of absorbing his original power. His origin has been lost by 50% to 60%. Rao is the devil of the eight levels of heaven in Dalao, and he seems to be unable to hold on to it.

"Master..."

in the rear, the old slave looked at the middle-aged man with panic on his face. He was really afraid that his original strength was not enough, and the little tiger would devour it.

"Well, I'm here."

The middle-aged man was also very flustered in his heart. While he was talking to the old slaves, he scolded Xiang Yang and others and said, "come here, lose your original power to me, and forgive you for not dying. Otherwise, I will destroy you later."

"You are so tired of threatening us at this time." Before Xiang Yang opened his mouth, the little bald head already sneered and said, "I said, are you two devil cubs tired of living? Have you reached such a level that you still feel like a cow? Do you believe the Buddha slapped you to death

"Little bald head, you want to die."

The middle-aged man was very unhappy at the moment. After hearing the words of the little bald head, he was directly scolding in anger, and gave a big order to the subordinates of the 18 condensation arrays, "kill this little bald head first."

"Yes."

Boom!

All of a sudden, the array composed of the eighteen Dharma deities in the seven levels of heaven began to break out. The powerful and incomparable power broke out. A black magic sword appeared out of thin air, and it was cut directly towards the small bald head with one sword."It's time to fight. The Buddha can't help it."

Although the little bald head is just the Immortal King of the six levels of heaven of Dala, and his opponent is the immortal Zun of the eighteen Dharma seven heaven realm. However, at the moment, the little bald head is not afraid at all. He roars, his body directly rushes out, and the Buddha light flows all over his body, and the Tathagata palm is displayed. All over the sky, his palm prints are all over the sky, and a golden Buddha stands upright in the sky To break this array.

"Cut him off."

When the middle-aged man saw the little bald head so brave, he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he did not hesitate to give the order, "kill all of them, and then, dig out the original God and feed the holy beast."

"Here it is."

All the 18 masters broke out. Their array was suppressed against the little bald head with the power of terror. Although they were in the gambling house, they created heaven and earth out of thin air. The stars were flowing all over the sky, and the swords were killing the little bald head.

The little bald head is awe inspiring. The light of Buddha is flowing on his body, and the sound of Buddha is very prosperous. The whole person is like an incarnation of fighting and defeating Buddha. Every fist and every palm will smash the heaven and earth and smash all the sword Qi.

"The little bald head seems stronger."

Xiang Yang frowned when he saw him. Each of these swords was equivalent to a full blow by a immortal in the seven levels of heaven of Dalao. However, all the small skinheads could be easily stopped. It can be seen that the strength of cutting bald head is stronger than before.

"No, it's the Sharia."

All of a sudden, Xiang Yang's eyes congealed, and he saw that the Buddha's shadow behind the little bald head was holding a sarira in his hands, which was constantly releasing energy to the little bald head. Obviously, it was the power of the sarira that made the little bald head so powerful.

"Last time I got it from the underground black market."

Among the things obtained in the underground black market, there was a sarira, which was directly given to Xiao guangtou by Xiang Yang. After he got the relic, he used it directly, and could also play the fighting power of the seven heaven realm of Dalao.

At the moment, I'm afraid that even the experts who are facing the eight levels of heaven in Dalao can fight a few moves.

Xiang Yang sighed. He thought that the little bald man was lucky. He could have such a powerful power with a sarira, but it was also extraordinary.

However, after all, the little bald head can only send out the power of the immortal who is equal to the level of the seventh heaven of the Dalao. What he is facing is an array formed by the eighteen strong xianzun level of the seven level heaven of the Dalao. The power is extraordinary. After a while, the little bald head can't help but shout, "help me, boss."

"Er..."

Xiang Yang felt that he was wrong in praising the little bald head in his heart, so he turned his head and ignored him.

"I'll help you."

On the contrary, when sun Chunyu saw that he couldn't bear the small bald head, he killed him quickly. For a moment, the two great immortal kings blocked the siege of the immortal zuns in the seven heaven realm of the eighteen daras. However, no matter how the strong men of the eighteen Dara and seven heaven realm attacked, they could not hurt them.

"Asshole."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was a little worried. He looked at the smiling Xiang Yang and Mei Aoxue, who were sitting in the back, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

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