Rebirth of the Siberian Tiger: The younger sister is actually the reincarnation of the empress!

Chapter 255: The spiritual treasure appears!

"I almost forgot that you wanted to attack the third brother just now, right? You are so brave! You have already chosen your own death!"

At this time, Fang Yuan turned his gaze towards the human side again, his tone grim.

It's easy to guess that these people are resentful of the third brother because he saved them before, and they want to kill him while the eldest brother is away.

Fang Yuan would naturally not let humans fulfill their sinister intentions.

Although Fang Yuan looked down on the bull monster just now, he still highly approved of the idea proposed by the other party.

We can take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate these hidden dangers of mankind before the spiritual treasure is born.

"Black Demon Tiger, stop being so arrogant!"

At this time, the little sword fairy let out a delicate cry and looked at Fang Yuan with cold eyes. The lotus-patterned green fairy sword in her hand revealed a sharp sword light and a terrifying aura emanated from her body. She looked like a divine sword drawn from its sheath, revealing a momentum that could unfold the world.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other resurrected people around him also glared at the Black Magic Tiger, tightly grasping the magic weapons in their hands, ready to attack the Black Magic Tiger the moment the two sides attacked, trying their best to provide help to the Little Sword Immortal.

"Hehehe, little girl, this demon lord is going crazy, what can you do? Not only will this demon lord be crazy today, he will also eat you alive!"

Hearing the little sword fairy's scolding, Fang Yuan grinned fiercely and spoke sternly in an arrogant tone.

The next moment, a powerful aura leaked out from Fang Yuan's body, his demonic power was overwhelming, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner flashed red, and along with a burst of ghost howls, endless black fog rushed out and spread all around, quickly forming a layer of black fog cloud above the platform, covering the sky and the sun, it was terrifying to the extreme.

The moment Fang Yuan displayed his power, gusts of wind swept in all directions, and shrill phoenix howls were heard in the air. The entire mountaintop seemed to be shaking involuntarily at this moment.

"This guy, Lao Er, really doesn't know how to restrain himself at all!"

At the side, looking at Fang Yuan's appearance, Nangong Luo shook his head speechlessly.

This guy definitely brought his past life's style of doing things with him. Relying on his own strength, he is stronger than these humans and is extremely rampant.

And then, Nangong Luo seemed to have thought of something, and felt happy.

Even though the second brother seems to be doing so well now, as if the Lingbao belongs to him alone, Nangong Luo was reborn from the future, so he naturally knows the outcome of this treasure hunt.

This time, the second brother’s chance of getting the spiritual treasure is basically zero.

Let’s not talk about whether the patron saint of Dragon Country, Willow God, will take action at the critical moment. Let’s just talk about the guy who got the magic treasure in the previous life. He is not so easy to deal with. It is possible that he will take action at the most critical moment and snatch the magic treasure.

Of course, all of the above are based on the assumption that the eldest brother does not come.

With his elder brother around, Nan Gongluo felt that although the battle for the treasure had not yet begun, it had actually come to an end.

This magical treasure will surely be in the pocket of Tiger King Ridge!

Facing the ferocious power of the Black Demon Tiger, the little sword fairy who was at the front, although knowing that he was no match for the opponent, had no intention of retreating. He was ready to die, holding the sword in both hands, holding it upright in front of his eyes, with a firm look in his eyes.

Endless blue light spread from the sword, evolving into a huge blue lightsaber. The blue light dispersed from the sword, condensing into palm-sized blue lotus shadows that disappeared around, showing the immortal's elegance. At the same time, the blue lotus mark on the little sword immortal's forehead burst into brilliant light, and a vision of a blue lotus blossoming appeared above the entire platform.

The gigantic green lotus broke through the black fog cloud cover that originally shrouded the sky, and the green light curtain it emitted continuously dispersed the black fog that permeated the surroundings.

Not only the Little Sword Immortal, but also the Blind Taoist and others also displayed their magical powers and burst out with powerful might. Everyone understood that now was not the time to hide their abilities. If they could not stop the attack of the Black Magic Tiger this time, they would definitely die.

The blind Taoist had a serious expression on his face, and the spiritual power in his body was circling wildly, causing the Jade Ruyi in his hand to emit a dazzling light. The wisps of black mist escaping from the direction of the Black Demon Tiger were annihilated the moment they came into contact with the light.

Behind him is a huge black and white Tai Chi, which is slowly rotating. The black and white lights are intertwined. Every rotation of the Tai Chi diagram seems to represent a strange and profound mystery, which makes people unable to help but fall into it after taking a look at it.

The wine-drinking and meat-loving monk on the other side had already manifested his golden body of Buddhism. His whole body seemed to be made of gold, emitting bursts of golden light. The golden bowl in his hand was emitting a thousand-foot-high Buddha light, and there was faint sound of Buddha singing, filled with a strong Buddhist charm.

The three of them were at the front, while Chi Yan and others behind them, those who had magic weapons, used them, while those who didn't, pushed the spiritual power in their bodies to the extreme, ready to perform their best secret techniques.

For a moment, the auras of both sides kept colliding on the platform, and every confrontation would cause a gust of wind to blow on the platform.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, the many demon kings on the other side all retreated rapidly to avoid being affected by the war.

As for helping the black magic tiger which is also a ferocious beast?
I'm afraid none of the demon kings present would have such an idea.

From the other party's previous attitude towards the Bull Demon King and its performance after its appearance, it can be seen how powerful and domineering this Black Demon Tiger is.

The other party even looks down on the powerful Bull Demon King, so how can he look differently at other less powerful beasts?

"Okay, okay, you still have some courage. Today, I, the Demon Lord, will show mercy and leave you with an intact body!"

Seeing the humans united in their hatred of the enemy, Fang Yuan laughed out loud, not caring at all.

Whether it was the Little Sword Immortal alone or the group in front of him, to Fang Yuan, there was no difference, they were all easy to kill.

"kill!'

Just as Fang Yuan shouted loudly and waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, ready to release thousands of evil ghosts.

when!
A bell sounded throughout the entire platform, powerful and heavy, as if it could cleanse the universe, and it spread from the top of the mountain to all directions of Kunlun Mountain.

Fang Yuan paused and looked towards the vortex in the center of the platform in surprise.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom who were ready to go, as well as the many demon kings in the distance, were the same. They looked in the direction of the vortex with surprise on their faces.

Suddenly, the purple light in the originally quiet vortex became brighter, and the entire platform was dyed with a rich purple color. All humans and demon kings were submerged in the purple light.

The next moment, a shadow of an ancient bell flashed past the vortex, and then followed the purple light column and appeared on the top of the mountain. An unparalleled powerful pressure swept in all directions.

(End of this chapter)