Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 1035 Want to be reborn?

"Huh!" Before Zimei Peak Lord could make a move, Wentian snorted coldly, his legs stepped into the air vigorously, and his whole body was also wrapped in thunder, and Ziyan rushed out, without the slightest hesitation, he raised his fleshy palm to meet the attack.

"What? How dare this ant-like kid take the elder's palm?"

"Haha! I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. My White Tiger Clan has neither body nor body. Even the entire Thunder Cloud Sect of Nuoda has only Xingguan who dares to take a blow from the elder with his body. This kid is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg."

Seeing this, the other white tigers all laughed disdainfully, as if they could see Wentian's flesh and blood flying in the next moment, and he was killed by a palm on the spot, his bones were incomparable.

Not only them, even the two powerful demon kings were stunned when they saw this, as if they suspected that they were dreaming.

There were only Lei Yun disciples who knew Wentian's physical strength well, their expressions were excited and their eyes were full of anticipation.

"Huh! So what about the cultivation of a god general? You are just a big ant in front of me. With the power of my palm, I have killed a man, god and half king, not to mention you, a young man! Kid?" The elder of the White Tiger Clan was extremely arrogant, and the raised huge tiger claws were fiercely printed.

At the same time, Wentian's body was shining with golden light, covered with purple runes, exuding an unruly and domineering aura, the corner of his mouth sneered, and he raised his palm to print it.

Two palms, one big and one small, are just like Luminescence and Haoyue, the two are hard to compare.

"Bang!" Immediately, a violent wave rushed to the four directions, causing nothingness to explode continuously, and the earth continued to shatter. The terrifying aura even blasted away some white tigers and demons who wanted to watch the show.

Boom boom boom!
They were knocked off the mountain and fell to the ground, triggering a burst of landslides and ground cracks, dust billowing across the field, and even the shadow of the phoenix beast summoned by Zimei Peak Master was blasted out.

Immediately, her face turned pale, and the corners of her mouth continued to ooze blood, but she didn't pay attention at all, she was dumbfounded, and her whole body seemed to be bombarded by divine thunder.

"Ah... the body is sanctified?" The scream of the owner of the Magic Water Peak sounded beside her.

The sentence of sanctification of the flesh immediately caused countless human races, white tiger races, and demon races to be stunned, and their eyes were full of inconceivable wonder.

At the same time, in the battlefield where the wind roared, the thunder was berserk, and the flames were raging, two palms, one big and one small, faced each other.

The strength of the two seems to be evenly matched, but if you look carefully, you will find that as time goes by, the ferocious tiger claw began to tremble continuously, as if it was bearing a terrifying brute force.

"Crack!" Suddenly, there was a slight cracking sound.

Although the voice was small, the human race, monster race, and demon race present were all above the ancient realm, and their senses and hearing were so strong that everyone's expression suddenly changed in an instant.

"Crack! Crack!" In the unimaginable eyes of everyone, he possesses the back stage of the demon king and is known as the elder of the White Tiger Clan with a unparalleled physical body at the same level. out.

"Hiss..." Looking at this scene, countless people were stunned, and they couldn't help but gasped.

"The physical body is sanctified, the magic of immortality... Are you the ancestor of immortality?"

"No...it's impossible, who are you?"

The great force from the opponent's small palm shocked the elder of the White Tiger Clan, and the severe pain made him look extremely ferocious, roaring like mad.

Although he has never fought against the Immortal Patriarch, the Immortal Art of Immortality has already penetrated this star field, and he is still very clear about some peculiarities.

Because of this, his heart became more and more frightened, and he began to be overwhelmed by a wave of fear.

"Who am I? I am the god of death who will send you to hell!" Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

As soon as the words fell, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the brute force in his body exploded completely, making him so angry that his long dancing hair made him as arrogant as a demon god.

"Death!" he yelled loudly.

Immediately, a burst of power like a wild beast rushed out from his palm, it was as powerful as a broken bamboo, invincible.

"No... I don't believe it!"

"I, the White Tiger Clan, was born in the chaos. I was the pinnacle work of my father and ancestors back then. I am destined to surpass countless races. I am an existence with no flesh and body. I will never lose to the mere human race."

"Roar!" The king's seal with tiger pattern on his forehead burst into a bright and demonic light, and at the same time, his tiger claws rapidly grew in size, and the power of the burst was several times that of before.

Not only that, even the bloodstains on his palm that had been cracked before instantly healed, his palm mighty, and his demonic aura swept across the sky.

"Tian'er!" Grandmaster Guyun roared, but no matter how he struggled, the terrifying storm made him almost half a point.

Wentian's eyes suddenly contracted, his expression was as cold as ice, like a god of death from hell, he said coldly: "This is the power of the White Tiger Clan? But even so, you are still going to die!"

boom!The semi-king's power erupted completely, and an extremely powerful, noble and frightening coercion emanated from his flesh and blood body.

Sensing this coercion, the white tiger opened its eyes wide, filled with boundless disbelief.

"What? Dragon Emperor Zhiwei, you are the son of the dragon, Lin Wentian, did you refine the body of the Dragon Emperor?" He screamed, as if he had never felt such fear like today.

Back then, the Dragon Emperor was a monstrous existence, and even the Emperor of their White Tiger Clan could hardly compete. Although they were both peak powerhouses, the White Tiger Emperor had challenged the Dragon Emperor many times, but ended in a disastrous defeat every time.

This is also the shame of the White Tiger Clan for many years!

Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor has fallen, the Xuanwu clan has disappeared, and the Qilin clan has suffered a lot. In recent years, only the Phoenix Emperor of the Phoenix clan can compete with the White Tiger Emperor.

However, not long ago there was news that Emperor Feng wanted to achieve Nirvana, his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and he was definitely no match for the White Tiger Emperor.

That is to say, the White Tiger Emperor is the strongest among the five super beast emperors back then.

With each battle, every time Wentian refines a ray of Dragon Emperor's physical strength, his physical body will become stronger again, and the dragon power on his body will become stronger and stronger, just like the Dragon Emperor reborn.

"boom!"

The entire space was violently shaken, and a terrifying explosion sounded straight into Yunxiao, trying to break through this star field.

At the same time, in a certain small world, three burly figures suddenly opened their eyes, and in an instant, the demonic aura surged to the sky.

Even though the elder of the White Tiger Clan struggled frantically, under Wentian's powerful body, his tiger body was still blasted, instantly turning into a monstrous mist of blood.

"Do you still want to be reborn?" Wentian's expression turned cold, and he suddenly waved his hand.

"Buzz, buzz!!" A large piece of fairy talisman spewed out, forming a net that covered the blood mist, and finally condensed a blood ball the size of a palm.

"Elder!" A group of white tigers roared, their dilated pupils were full of fear.

Looking at the strange blood ball in Wentian's hand, Peak Master Zimei and the others were already dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

"Half king and strong, run away!" Countless demons screamed, even the two major demon kings were no exception.

(End of this chapter)