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It was just a meeting, and the golden waves extinguished the black sandstorm without any accident. It was like tearing up a long black curtain, and the black sandstorm collapsed instantly.

Seeing this scene, the red-faced ghost immediately started to sneer and mocked: "Bai Hu, aren't you quite capable? That's all you have?"

The white tiger, who was still lying leisurely on the fork of the dead tree, suddenly opened his eyes, looked in an unknown direction and muttered to himself: "He does have some skills."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, jumped from the branch of the tree and landed on the ground. Then he looked up and down at Father Yang in front of him and said loudly: "Human, why did you offend that woman? You were taken into this mountain and river community. Pictured.

Father Yang said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly. I'm in a hurry."

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"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Bai Hu said the word "good" three times in a row, looked at Father Yang with brilliant eyes and said: "You are brave, then let this beast see how much you are capable of."

After saying that, the white tiger looked up to the sky and roared.

His figure began to soar.

In just a few breaths, it transformed from a small kitten into a giant white tiger that is five kilometers long and 1.5 kilometers high. Especially its pair of golden eyes are breathtaking and intimidating.

In contrast to this huge body, Father Yang's height of ten meters seems too small.

It's like an ant facing an elephant.

roar--

There was another long roar, and the white tiger exuded a shuddering aura. He stared at Father Yang and said condescendingly: "Human, use all your strength."

"I don't want the rest of the time to be too boring."

The words fell.

The red-faced ghost secretly took two steps back and lowered his voice to remind Yang Yang: "Sir, the white tiger may be serious about it. Please be careful. I will hold you back from the side."

As he said that, he trotted towards the edge.

Facing the red-faced ghost's escape, Father Yang didn't even glance at it. Instead, he looked at Bai Hu, stretched out a finger, and said calmly: "One move."

"Okay, let's decide the outcome with one move."

Bai Hu nodded, the aura around his body began to rise, his mouth opened slightly, and hurricanes began to blow around him, and this wind seemed to have spiritual power, automatically gathering in front of Bai Hu's mouth.

Under the gathering of countless winds, a green ball of wind formed in the mouth.

"Human, don't die!"

Bai Hu said and shouted loudly: "The roar of the wind!"

The wind ball in his mouth shot toward Father Yang at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

On the other hand, Father Yang just raised one hand, and eight consecutive layers of golden waves flew out of his hand.

"Eight stacks of waves!"

Bang!

The two attacks collided quickly.

In the blink of an eye.

The wind mass was directly suppressed by the waves, and then the waves rushed towards the white tiger.

"This...how is this possible? Could he be..."

Bai Hu watched the waves getting higher and higher in front of him, until his entire body was covered in golden light.

boom!

Under a loud noise.

The bones of the white tiger were broken by the waves, and the body flew backwards until it hit a sand dune ten kilometers away, and then it stopped.

Under this move.

He lost.

Still pale.

Fortunately, its body was strong enough and had the bonus of the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, so it did not die directly.

But in the blink of an eye, Father Yang had flown in front of him and said indifferently: "Where is the core?"

The red-faced ghost looked at the miserable situation of the white tiger, swallowed secretly, and then quickly stepped forward to help: "Old Bai, tell me, this is an opportunity for us."

Chance?

Bai Hu hesitated for a moment and pointed to a location.

The red-faced ghost and Father Yang looked towards the location pointed by the white tiger.

When they saw clearly where the core was, everyone was stunned.

After working for a long time, the core they were looking for turned out to be the dead wood that Bai Hu was lying on just now.

At this time, Bai Hu reminded again: "If you want to destroy this dead tree, you must at least have planet-level strength. If you don't have this ability, I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

"It's none of your business!"

The red-faced ghost smiled, and then said proudly: "With your methods, it only takes a matter of minutes to defeat the defense."

The words just fell.

There was a loud shout from the side.

"Tianchu!"

Swish——

The sound of falling trees was heard.

Bai Hu's eyes widened, looking at the fallen dead wood with disbelief, and said in a daze: "This can't be true!"

But the dead wood split in half in front of him actually told it that this was the truth.

As the dead wood collapsed, a yellow crystal appeared in front of everyone.

Father Yang stepped forward and punched directly.

"Buddha thinks of all heavens!"

Bang!

The crystal collapsed instantly.

At this moment, the desert turned into tiny specks of light and began to collapse.

Seeing this, the red-faced ghost quickly shouted: "Escape quickly, the world here is going to collapse!"

As he spoke, he swung the mace in his hand.

The whole person took the trouble to go up and head towards the south.

When Father Yang saw this, he followed closely.

Bai Hu, on the other hand, came back to his senses and looked at the collapsed Western Time. His eyes turned red, and his eyes were filled with tears. He laughed wildly and said with a mixture of sadness and joy: "Hahaha, finally, this day has finally come! "

After saying that, he glanced at the direction that Yang Yang left, trembled, turned into a strong wind and chased after him.

It was looking forward to the next battle between this human and Suzaku.

On the other side.

The Red-faced Ghost and Old Man Yang flew one after the other for about an hour.

They stopped only when they saw a volcano emitting black smoke.

Looking around.

This area was full of endless volcanoes emitting white smoke, and red hot lava flowed in the volcanoes.

Occasionally, rocks rolled down and were immediately melted.

There was no green plant here, only dead bones and flowing lava.

"My lord, this is the southern area of ​​the Shanhe Shejitu. I will go and call Suzaku out now." The Red-faced Ghost asked Old Man Yang diligently.

Old Man Yang nodded.

The Red-faced Ghost was overjoyed and ran forward.

But because he accidentally guessed an active volcano, he was grimacing in pain.

However, she still endured the burning pain, used her hands as a megaphone, and shouted: "You bastard, when you see your red-faced ghost grandfather coming, why don't you roll out and kowtow?"

After saying that, the red-faced ghost smiled at Old Man Yang and said: "Sir, if nothing unexpected happens, that stupid bird will come out. I'll get out first."

"Yes."

Seeing Old Man Yang nod, the red-faced ghost flew behind Old Man Yang.

As expected.

The originally quiet magma suddenly rolled.

The volcano shook violently, as if it would erupt in the next moment.

Cry--

A long hissing.

From the lava, a big bird with a flaming body flew out of the magma, circled in the air for a week, and then landed steadily on the top of the volcano. Its eyes burning with flames stared at the red-faced ghost behind Old Man Yang, and shouted: "You red-faced ghost, dare you say that I am a bastard? I will burn you!"