Chapter 3406 (2/2)

He was an old man with white hair, but his eyebrows were sharp and vigorous, and he could not see the color of aging. He had a tiger beard on his cheek and a huge pen on his back.

This old man is Jiuyou tiger.

After the seal of Gu Hanlin and Su Ruoxi was lifted, his breath gradually recovered, and he was able to evolve into human form. His whole body was full of evil spirit, and his cultivation was very powerful. He reached the middle of the holy ancestral realm and was even fiercer than Chen Xuanwu.

The giant pen behind him is the magic weapon of Yiwen emperor in the past, and the pen of Qingtian renhuang.

After the death of emperor Yiwen, Qingtian emperor's pen fell in Tiandao palace, and Xuanyuan moxie rewarded him.

”Lord Jiuyou tiger, the ancient war spirit was born. The palace master told us to go and collect it together.”

Chen Xuanwu arched his hands and did not dare to get too close to Jiuyou tiger.

After all, Jiuyou tiger is a great demon in ancient times. It is the master of ten evils in ancient times. It has a terrible origin.

Although his seal had been lifted, he did not submit to Xuanyuan moxie.

However, Xuanyuan moxie played some tricks and deliberately confused him. His spirit is very unstable now, and his memory has not been completely restored. He is in danger of biting back at any time.

”Oh.”

Jiuyou tiger listened to Chen Xuanwu's words, only a light answer, eyebrows tightened, a heavy look, no one knows what he is thinking.

”Let's go.”

Chen Xuanwu did not dare to say too much. If he wanted to subdue Jiuyou tiger completely, unless he could capture the soul of the ancient war and let Xuanyuan moxie completely recover from his wounds, Xuanyuan moxie could suppress Jiuyou tiger with supreme pressure, and could not resist him.At present, the two continued to tear up the void and went straight to the boundary city.

On the other side, the temple of the underworld is also a storm brewing.

”There are souls of ancient war

Mo Xueming is closing down, feeling the road of xiuluobadao. Suddenly, he senses the change of heaven and earth, and suddenly shows a surprised color.

His injury, far from recovery, want to completely recover, I do not know when to wait.

But this ancient war soul, however, has incomparably abundant aura, can cure his wound.

”The heavenly way palace, must have sent someone to set out!”

Mo Xueming bit his teeth. The power of his Ming Temple is not as strong as that of Tiandao palace. Since the end of the division killing meeting, it can be said that his vitality has been greatly damaged.

Now he had no one on hand, which was rather desolate.

But this ancient war spirit is so valuable that he can never give up.

Otherwise, once snatched by Tiandao palace, Xuanyuan moxie will recover from the injury, which is the time when his hell hall is destroyed.

”Well, in any case, we can't let the heavenly way palace succeed!”

Mo Xueming's eyes were determined, and Qi and blood all over the body suddenly rolled and evolved into a separate body.

”Go!”

With a rebuke, he flew out and went straight to the boundary city.

”Puff!”

But after the separation left, Mo Xueming is spit out blood, face a pale.

The self-cultivation reached the mid-term of the holy ancestral realm, and he worked hard to gather the essence and blood of Zhenyuan.

He has just recovered from his injury. Now he is so desperate that he vomites blood and suffers from severe regurgitation.

”This ancient war soul, I must seize it!”

Mo Xueming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Now his situation is very miserable. The foundation of the temple of the underworld is badly injured. If even the ancient war spirits are robbed by the heavenly way palace, he will be doomed!

He has no choice!