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"Boom" ~

although the great saint level corpse spirit is suppressed by a chain of melted treasure patterns, it is still as easy to harvest the little saint's life in this cemetery as grass mustard!

That's Xiaosheng. One by one, his reputation in the forbidden area in the north is far-reaching. Unexpectedly, he died here inexplicably.

"Mi Mi ~ ~"

the holy blood with the crystal grain poured down from the top of the tomb like a rainstorm.

"Everyone, don't hide your hidden strength. Let Qin Sheng enter the main tomb to activate the array together to temporarily draw away this great holy corpse." His face was extremely cold, he said in a deep voice.

The power of the great sage is too terrible. Even if he comes from the four gods and beasts family, he is also the disciple of the white tiger family. Even if his purity is not very high, he has no awakening talent!

However, it is also extremely powerful for the general Jiuchong Holy Land strongman. He once participated in the hunting and killing of a great sage who was driven to death by the old. He is too old and weak to be a great saint of war. He also went to encircle and kill with a group of legitimate disciples of the holy land of the family!

At first, bailiche thought that the power of the great saint level corpse would not be too strong even if it was awakened. But now he has miscalculated. The great saint level corpse in front of him is so powerful that he can't fight without awakening his blood.

"The White Tiger comes to the world, and all animals submit!"

Bai Li Che said in a loud voice, unexpectedly with some vast breath, his body suddenly expanded a few points, a terrible breath in the recovery, in its back even suspended a white tiger's shadow.

The white tiger is a holy beast. It is said that the blood of the real dragon is in the body. It is very noble and once could become a immortal.

As soon as the white tiger's shadow appeared, the breath of hundred Li Che suddenly soared, surpassing the little holy land and reaching the threshold of the great holy land.

In the distance, Xiao Zhan, shangguandufei and other people stared at their pockets. They were also in holy land. Why did they have such excellent bailiche? Even if they woke up the power of zumai, they even touched the threshold of the great sage with one hand!

"It's worthy of being the direct disciple of the four divine beast family. I'm a little short of the fire when I go to the office to fly!" Shangguandufei has achieved a greater level than bailiche, but it has not reached this level, and the fire is still lacking.

At this time, even Zhao Lin couldn't help looking at bailiche more, but she soon took back her eyes. She used to be a saint, with a high vision. She knew that this was not bailiche's own power, but the power of her ancestors.

"Roar" ~ "

as soon as the shadow of the white tiger appeared, it caused the anger of the corpse spirit in the great holy land. The eyes covered by the helmet even gave out the light of oil green. It was full of fighting spirit. The remaining three arms had to suppress bailiche.

"Bang!"

The white tiger's empty shadow is just struggling against a few breathing times, and then it is shaken away.

"Poof" ~ "

bacchul spits out three liters. He looks at the corpse spirit of the Great Holy Land in horror. His eyes are full of disbelief.

"This is the power of the true saint?" Bailichui murmured, "too strong, I'm not his opponent!"

"I will!"

Zhao Lin was carrying a sword, just like nine heavenly Xuannv came down from the sky. The sky began to rain with sword. Soon, she was angry and frosty, and then she turned into an ice Phoenix.

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