Chapter 770

The big white tiger, spotless all over, with hair like the finest silk, stands proudly on the top of the mountain, looking down upon the crowd.

"Evil beast, take your life!" An old man glared at him with murderous intent. He was the great elder of Jiuxingmen. He was reminiscing with an old friend just now. He didn't stand with the disciples of Jiuxingmen. He didn't expect such a disaster to happen.

The elder of the Nine Stars Gate is a strong man at the peak of Wu Zun, and so are his friends. The two strong men at the peak of Wu Zun shot together, and the momentum was extremely amazing. Plus five masters who drew their swords to help each other, how many people would be there? opponent?

"I don't know the so-called monsters. What's the difference between coming here to demonstrate and courting death?"

"A monster is a monster, no matter how powerful it is, it's still stupid!"

Many people were angry with the white tiger.

None of the first-class sects made any rash moves. They all looked at the white tiger with bright eyes.

The white tiger dismissed the seven people who had been killed. When the seven people came to a distance of thirty feet away, they suddenly let out a loud roar. Then there were several screams, and the seven people who rushed in flew out backwards, bleeding from their seven orifices, and died unexpectedly.

"hiss……"

All the onlookers gasped, and the seven masters were killed with a single roar. This monster is too terrifying.

"As expected of a genius who came out of Yaohuangling, now Dong Xuanwu, Yin Jinchan, and Prince Shura have opponents!" A top-ranking sect master exclaimed.

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

"It turned out to be a master from Yaohuangling, no wonder he is so domineering."

"Could it be the White Jade Tiger who defeated Li Aocai, the number one master of the younger generation in Xingyue Palace?" one person exclaimed.

As for the name of the White Jade Tiger, people in Xiling have heard it all the time recently. Since Bai Yuhu walked out of the Yaohuang Ridge half a month ago, he has fought fiercely against many human heroes, 13 matches in a row, including Li Aocai, who is among the top ten masters of the younger generation in Xiling, but he has never lost a single one.

"Bai Yuhu has the blood of the ancient beast White Tiger flowing in his body. If he gets the Nirvana Fruit this time, the power of the blood will be fully revived, and no one in the world will be able to suppress it that day!" said a senior master of a first-class sect with a serious face, and also said The identity of Bai Yuhu was revealed.

Under the gaze of countless awe-inspiring eyes, Bai Yuhu walked slowly towards Phoenix Mountain, and everyone on the road gave way first. Bai Yuhu was like an emperor on tour, standing proudly in the crowd, showing his domineering aura.

At this moment, there was a riot in Phoenix Mountain, and countless monsters ran out from the interior of Phoenix Mountain. There are fierce tigers, giant elephants, and evil wolves, all of which are fierce and evil.

The people outside were all surprised, what's going on? Didn't the monsters on Phoenix Mountain already agree to make way for outsiders? Why is there an army of monsters again?

The monster army stood still at the edge of Phoenix Mountain, and then quickly lined up to both sides.

"Boom boom boom..."

The ground made a loud noise like a drum, and a huge monster with hair like blood all over its body slowly came out of it. This gigantic monster, which looks like a lion, is much bigger than ordinary lions. It is the son of the overlord of Phoenix Mountain, the little blood-haired mad lion. The blood-haired mad lion is a mutated monster, a pure-bred blood-haired mad lion, whose blood power is second only to the ancient beasts, and is equivalent to the king body of a human being.

Although the blood power of the little blood-haired mad lion is impure, it is still quite remarkable, and it is one of the most difficult existences in this competition for Nirvana fruit.

"Roar..." The little blood-haired wild lion yelled a few times in a low voice, and Bai Yuhu yelled a few times after that, the two monsters walked together and looked at each other for a while, then the little blood-haired wild lion stepped aside, turned around and met Bai Yu The tigers walked side by side into Phoenix Mountain.

Only now did people know that the little blood-haired wild lion had come to meet Bai Yuhu.

"As expected of a genius from Yaohuangling, even the little blood-haired wild lion came to greet him in person!" People exclaimed, this is a treatment that human cultivators do not have. Even geniuses such as Dong Xuanwu, Yin Jinchan, and Prince Shura, the little blood-haired mad lion would not even look at them.

Some first-class martial arts masters couldn't help but get nervous. The little blood-haired mad lion already has the upper hand. If they join forces with Bai Yuhu again, the situation will not be good.

Afterwards, the masters from Yaohuang Ridge walked into Phoenix Mountain one after another. They were so huge that it was really hard to calm down.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the number of places became less and less, and the moment when the Nirvana Fruit ripened was infinitely approaching.

In a certain barren mountain, suddenly the ground broke open and the mountain collapsed. Not long after, there was a loud bang in the mountainside, and a figure wrapped in white light rushed out from the mountainside like a shell. It didn't stop until it reached a height of hundreds of feet, the light was restrained, revealing the appearance of a young man.

This person is naturally Han Yu. At this time, his body exudes the powerful aura of the fourth level of Wu Zun, breaking through again.

With this breakthrough, Han Yu reached another bottleneck. The dragon breath exhaled by the golden dragon boosted the combat power by 100%, and the cyan dragon became invisible to the combat power boost. If Han Yu wants to break through again, he has to resurrect the cyan dragon.

Han Yu secretly sighed, Wu Zun's fourth-level cultivation base can be said to be neither high nor low. With super strong defense, it is difficult for people below the level of Wu King to hurt him, but he wants to take Nirvana from the hands of the heroes As a result, it is not an easy thing.

But now, Han Yu has no time to revive the cyan dragon. Without being able to revive the cyan dragon, Han Yu could not go any further.

But Han Yu had already made plans, so he wasn't that worried. He took out a mask and put it on his face, and hurried towards Phoenix Mountain. Han Yu's mask was purchased by him in a trading market. It has the effect of blocking the power of the soul. When worn on his face, no one can tell who he is.

At this time, Han Yu's physical body has absorbed the strange power. Although he is not wearing Qi Tianjia, the curse has been hidden. Even if he meets Qi Tianshi, he will not be able to see the level of Han Yu Qi Tianshi.

In the morning of the next day, the sun had just completely jumped out of Dongfang Mountain, and Han Yu rushed to the outside of Phoenix Mountain. Seeing the dense crowd of people outside Phoenix Mountain, Han Yu was slightly relieved, as the Nirvana fruit hadn't matured yet.

"Only the last one left!" Han Yu just fell out of the crowd, and suddenly there was a loud shout from the front. Han Yu was a little dazed, and asked the people next to him: "What is this quota for?"

Seeing that Han Yu had just arrived, the man didn't ask any further questions, and said directly, "The last place to enter Phoenix Mountain."

Han Yu frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The man said: "Phoenix Mountain is limited, only one thousand people can enter, and now nine hundred and ninety-nine people have entered, and only the last place is left, but it has nothing to do with you, you... Huh? Where are people?"

The man only turned his head, and when he looked at Han Yu again, Han Yu had disappeared.