Chapter 51: The Dust Sets

Seeing that the huge tiger palm of Bai Zhantian was about to fall down, the old man in gray robe Wang Meng quickly bit his tongue and forced out a mouthful of blood. Then he waved his hands and light blue light column shot out from his cuffs and attacked the white light ball. The old man in gray robe Wang Meng took the opportunity to raise his arm to try to resist the huge tiger palm of Bai Zhantian that fell from the sky.

"Ka!Ka!Ka" As soon as the arm of the old man in gray robe touched the huge tiger palm falling from the sky, a sound of bone shattering suddenly sounded. The huge tiger palm of the old man in gray robe was cast and fell to the head of the old man in gray robe.

After a brief obstruction of the old man in gray robe Wang M., the old man in gray robe Wang M.'s head tilted backward, which was considered to have avoided the catastrophic attack.

"Ka!Ka!Ka"

"Puchi!" Although Wang Meng, the old man in gray robe, escaped the crisis of being shot, the old man in gray robe was completely exposed to the huge tiger palm of the white tiger Baizhantian. He heard the sound of the bones shattering, and a large area of ​​the old man in gray robe Wang Meng's chest suddenly sank, and all the sternum were shattered. A huge tiger palm print suddenly appeared on his chest. With a puff, Wang Meng, the old man in gray robe, suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and some internal organ fragments were vaguely mixed in the bloody red blood.

Although Wang M, the old man in gray robe, escaped his life when facing the killing attack of the White Tiger Bai Zhantian, his body had lost his combat power by almost 100 times, which could be said to have completely lost his combat power.

"Bang!"

The White Tiger Slash, which was emitted by the White Tiger Bai Zhantian, was also scattered by the light blue light column shot out by the old man in the gray robe. Seeing that his huge tiger palm did not slap the other party to death, Bai Zhantian immediately raised his huge tiger palm and slapped the head of the old man in the gray robe. This time, the old man in the gray robe was not as lucky as last time. The magic power in his body was almost ten, and he could not stop the huge tiger palm that Bai Zhantian slapped down. With a puff, the old man in the gray robe completely exploded.

"Chew!"

The head of the old man in gray robe was shattered, and his body was destroyed. However, the old man in gray robe did not die. Just as his head was shattered, a villain several inches tall jumped out of the old man's dantian. With a sound of squirting, the villain several inches tall instantly flew hundreds of feet away.

"You still want to run away in front of Master Hu, so you should stay forever! Break the White Tiger Slash!" Bai Zetian saw a villain several inches high jump out of the old man in the gray robe, so she shouted in the direction of his escape. As soon as Bai Zetian finished speaking, she suddenly opened her bloody mouth, and then a white ball of light shot out from his mouth and attacked the villain who flew out several white feet away.

When a monk reaches the elixir-breaking stage, his body is destroyed and he is not really dead. After the golden elixir in his body is broken, a baby condensed by the soul will be born. As long as this Nascent Soul is not destroyed, then this person is not really dead. After the Nascent Soul condensed by the elixir will find someone to take over the body after leaving the cultivator's body, he will find someone to take over the body. If the body is successfully taken over, he can practice again. If the body is failed, it will be considered true death.

If the Nascent Soul condensed by the primordial spirit cannot find the object of taking over the body after leaving the body for a period of time, then it will also disappear between heaven and earth. Because it is not life, it is just transformed by the primordial spirit of the cultivator and cannot exist forever in heaven and earth.

When his cultivation reaches the level of Broken Pill, the Nascent Soul condensed by the primordial spirit in his body cannot be separated from his body at will. He has many restrictions. Only when his cultivation reaches the level of Nirvana, the Nascent Soul condensed by the primordial spirit in his body can be replaced with his body at will. Even if the body is destroyed, the Nascent Soul condensed by the primordial spirit does not need to be taken over, and can be recondensed with some external objects. Generally speaking, if the body is destroyed, most monks will choose to take over the body and be reborn.

Not every cultivator who dies physically can take over the body and be reborn. The creator is fair. If the cultivator's physical body is destroyed and wants to take over the body, his cultivation can be at the very end. Because only after the thunder tribulation of transformation of mortals can the golden elixir in the monk's dantian use his spiritual sense to temper the baby's beauty, just like a fetus in the belly of a pregnant woman. The golden elixir in the body must be tempered with a trace of spirituality to seize the body.

Because of the laws of heaven and earth, monks can only take over the body once in their lifetime, and can only take over the body of monks, which is invalid for mortals to take over the body of mortals.

"Ah! I'm not willing to give up!" The White Tiger Slash, which was shot by Baihu Baizhantian, instantly caught up with the Nascent Soul condensed from the body of the old man in the gray robe. When the white light touched the villain condensed from the soul, the Nascent Soul condensed from the soul condensed from the old man in the gray robe, only a cry of unwillingness came and made a scream of unwillingness. Then it was swallowed by the white light and dissipated from this endless world.

From the White Tiger Bai Zhantian's move to the old man in gray robe to the old man in gray robe, Wang Mi was destroyed. It was probably only a few breaths. Yi Jianfeng was stunned by the sight of the eyes of Yi Jianfeng, and he was unattainable. The powerful man in the Broken Pill Stage was indeed like a paper in the eyes of Bai Hu Bai Zhantian. He killed him on the spot just after just a meeting. It can be said that he was destroyed by the body and spirit.

"Boy, can you still move?" After killing the old man in gray robe, Baihu Bai Zhantian saw Yi Jianfeng lying in place, he asked in a buzzing voice.

At this time, Yi Jianfeng was still in a daze, and he was a little unbelievable that the old man with gray robe was killed so quickly by Baihu Baizhantian. You know, the old man with gray robe severely injured and lost his combat power with just a casual blow. However, in Yi Jianfeng's eyes, the extremely powerful old man with gray robe could not escape the attack of Baihu Baizhantian. The gap between the two was too big. One was in the sky and the other was underground. No wonder in the eyes of some high-level monks, there was no difference between low-level monks and ants.

"Boy, why are you stunned? Haven't you heard Master Hu ask you? Or have you never seen such a handsome tiger before, and you are fascinated by Master Hu's beauty?" Baihu saw that Yi Jianfeng was still stunned, so he urged him to speak.

"Bao, who is fascinated by your lust? I just found that you are really too powerful, and it is beyond my imagination. I really want to know what kind of powerful magic you have after you have recovered all your strength." Yi Jianfeng heard the sound of Baihu Bai Zhantian and instantly recovered from his sluggishness, and then he was about to have a curious and yearning for a moment.

"Boy, don't be too ambitious. Do you know how many years it took for Mr. Tiger to practice from a little white tiger? Mr. Tiger tells you that it took more than 10,000 years to practice until the Mahayana stage. You have been practicing for a few years, and I'm afraid you are not a fraction of the years of Master Tiger's cultivation. So, you should practice down-to-earth and practice well. Don't be envious when you see Master Tiger so strong now. You have to pay for your efforts. There is no lunch in the world. Boy, you have been well-hard to recuperate this time, and you still have to practice down-to-earth. If you don't transform into an ordinary person, you will always be an ant-like existence in the eyes of high-level monks." Bai Hu Bai Zhantian saw a hint of desire and yearning for strength in Yi Jianfeng's eyes, for fear that Yi Jianfeng would embark on some evil path, so he persuaded Yi Jianfeng.

After hearing Baihu Bai Zhantian's words, Yi Jianfeng knew that the other party had good intentions, so he said, "Xiaobai, I know you are for my own good. I will practice down-to-earth in the future and will never be too ambitious. Oh, by the way, Xiaobai, you killed the old man in gray robe. What should we do now?"

"Boy, my white tiger transformation cannot last long. Every time I tear open the seal in my body, I will be weak for a while. What Master Hu can help you now is to help you hide your breath so that the people in Wanbaozhai can't find you for the time being. In the future, you can only rely on yourself. If you encounter any fatal crisis, you can only rely on yourself. As for Jinyang Town, you should not go back. There are dragons and snakes there, even the cultivators of Nirvana Realm, even Tiger Master has felt several. Tiger Master killed the Broken Pill-stage cultivators in Wanbaozhai, and Wanbaozhai will definitely send more serious monks to investigate this matter. It is not easy to stay here for a long time, so let's leave here quickly." Baihu Bai Zhantian felt that his body became weaker and weaker. The transformation of the White Tiger could only last for half a cup of tea at most, so he said cautiously at Yi Jianfeng.

"Xiaobai, my whole body seems to be about to fall apart now. I can't move at all. I can't fly in the air. Why should I leave here?" Yi Jianfeng felt the heavy injuries in his body. When he moved his fingers, he burst into cold sweat, so he said with a little frustration.

"**, boy, you can't move. Isn't there any more Master Hu? Just wait here, Master Hu will deal with the old Taoist's body and then come to take you away." Baihu Bai Zhantian couldn't help but pretend to curse when he heard this.

When Yi Jianfeng heard this, he could only blink at Baihu Baizhantian, pretending to be pitiful and pity. He said with a resentment: "It's not your fault for me to make this look like this. As long as you take action in advance, I will suffer such a serious injury, and I can't even walk the road now."

As soon as Baihu Bai Zhantian finished speaking, he came to the corpse of the old man in gray robe. Baihu Bai Zhantian poked out a huge tiger palm and grabbed the storage bag on the waist of the old man in gray robe, and then spit out a light blue flame from his mouth. As soon as the flame floated out of his bloody mouth, it turned into a stream of light and shot towards the corpse of the old man in gray robe lying on the ground.

"Chew!"

With a sound of sniffing, the light blue flame spit out from the mouth of the White Tiger Bai Zhantian touched the corpse of the old man in gray robe. The light blue flame instantly wrapped the old man in gray robe, and burned the corpse of the old man in gray robe into nothingness in less than a moment. The real fire of the White Tiger Bai Zhantian's natal is so powerful. It is truly a necessary tool for robbing families and destroying corpses!

The white tiger and white slashed the old man in gray robe to nothingness, then came to Yi Jianfeng's body, raised his huge tiger palm and grabbed Yi Jianfeng on his back.
Chapter completed!