The heavens start from Maoshan

Zhang Heng has traveled all over the world for so many years, but he has never seen a ghost who dared to hang around in front of a tiger.

Just an ordinary tiger.

It happened to be a white tiger, and it caught up with the bloodline stimulation, so it is not such a way to seek death.

"Damn grasshopper jumping to the pot."

"This is a maniac harvested by the heavens, and life will be calamity."

Zhang Heng thought he was going to make a move, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.

"Zhang Heng, I seem to smell Shengsheng."

The little tiger stretched his waist.

Stretching forward with her forelimbs, she opened her mouth and jumped out of the window. She shook her head and said, "Maybe I miss her too much. I don't know if Shengsheng is doing well outside or if she was bullied."

"Hey, Sister Mengmeng!"

The living don't need to talk about it.

Looking at the sleepy-eyed little tiger.

Lu Sheng stepped on his feet, flew up, hugged the little tiger in his arms, and immediately sucked heavily.

"Yeah..." The little tiger kicked his paws wildly: "What kind of monster are you, you dare to come to Hushan to be wanton."

"Sister Mengmeng, it's me, I'm Shengsheng."

Lu Sheng held the little tiger up and down, jumping and jumping, very happy.

"Sheng Sheng!"

The little tiger stared, forgetting to resist.

You know, right now Lu Sheng is using the body of a fairy art, and the appearance of a girl with a thin willow willow is completely different from the Lu Sheng in the story.

What kind of Lu Sheng is in the little tiger's memory.

At the age of eight, he was seven feet tall, able to pull nine oxen upside down, and swap joists for posts.

Bigger.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he started throwing stone lions on the mountain all day long.

The stone lion weighing several thousand kilograms is as tall as a person. In her hands, it is like a yo-yo. She throws it ten meters at a time and catches it with one hand.

What the hell is the willow's slender-waisted little wave hooves in front of him.

He dared to impersonate Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng's arms were thicker than buckets, and his eyes were bigger than eggs. How could he be so weak.

"Sister Mengmeng, it's really me."

Seeing the little tiger looked puzzled.

Lu Sheng said very happily: "It's the fourth uncle who cast immortality on me. Now I have two forms, one is a normal human form, and the other is a fighting form."

"Shengsheng, is it really you?"

The little tiger sniffed his nose.

The more I smell it, the more excited I am, and even my ears are pricked up.

"it's me."

Lu Sheng put the little tiger on the ground, patted his chest and said, "If you don't believe me, look..."

After speaking, he changed.

Unlock the transformation of the fairy art directly, and turn into the body of a demon god.

into the eye.

After revealing his body, Lu Sheng was as tall as a six-story building.

She is covered in heavy armor, shining with a silver-gray metallic luster, plus sharp bone spurs on her elbows, back, and some joints. No one can connect her with humans. This is clearly a young god and demon.

"Shengsheng, Shengsheng, you're back!"

Just look at it.

The little tiger knew that Lu Sheng was really back.

Because apart from her, no one can grow six stories tall, and ordinary monsters can't reach this level.

"Sister Mengmeng, look, I can become even bigger..."

Lu Sheng continued to stretch his muscles.

The height and volume began to expand again, and they increased by another three feet in a few breaths.

This time.

She is nine stories high, about 30 meters.

Stepping on the ground with both feet, the ground sank into a piece, and a faint demonic energy lingered around him.

"Shengsheng, you have grown bigger again, so beautiful."

If it was any other creature, even a monster, seeing Lu Sheng's current appearance, he couldn't help holding his breath, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Little Tiger is different.

It and Lu Sheng were childhood playmates, seeing Lu Sheng walking all the way with his own eyes, seeing this scene, not to mention being scared, but feeling very kind, stepping and jumping all the way up and leaping up, and with a single effort, he climbed onto Lu Sheng's shoulder .

"Shengsheng, let's go play."

The little tiger jumped up and down on Lu Sheng's shoulder.

of course.

Said shoulder.

But Lu Sheng was too tall and mighty.

The shoulders are like two basketball courts, jumping, jumping, and rap are not a problem at all.

"Stand still!"

Lu Sheng, carrying the little tiger, soared into the sky in an instant.

Regardless of her huge body, her sensitivity is not bad at all. With the blessing of martial arts skills, she reveals a touch of elegance invisibly. Although it is hard to believe that a 30-meter-high behemoth can be associated with elegance, the fact is that in this way.

"Sister Mengmeng, let me show you a hand!"

fly in the air.

Lu Sheng shouted angrily, and punched a hill in the distance: "Extreme Killing Fist!"

Boom! !

The power of the gods and demons turned into light waves, and under the blessing of the true meaning of martial arts, they slammed into the mountain.

In an instant, a hill several hundred meters high was directly blasted to pieces. The rumbling sound was deafening, and could be heard clearly even hundreds of miles away.

"All right."

Seeing the two of them will play again.

Zhang Heng flicked his sleeves lightly.

next second.

Lu Sheng was moved back, and at the same time, the shattered hill was restored as if time had flown back.

Do it all.

Zhang Heng beckoned again, and brought the little tiger into his arms, before he said, "Get rid of the demon body, don't scare the elders in your hometown."

"Okay fourth uncle."

Lu Sheng urged the fairy method.

In an instant, she changed back to her girlish appearance, pouring tea for Zhang Heng with a cute face.

"My family has a daughter who has just grown up."

"Burning mountains and boiling seas, destroying mountains and pulling out cities."

"I am very pleased..."

Zhang Heng sighed, and called Lu Sheng to him: "Good boy, your calm appearance can't hide the embarrassment in your heart. Tell me, have you been wronged outside?"

It's okay if Zhang Heng doesn't ask.

Just ask.

Lu Sheng couldn't hold back immediately, the grievances he had suffered outside these years came to his heart instantly, and he swallowed: "Fourth Uncle..."

Lu Sheng's talent lies in martial arts.

After leaving his hometown, on the one hand, he searched for martial arts experts to compare their skills, and on the other hand, he traveled to famous mountains and rivers to find more powerful martial arts skills.

these three years.

She has traveled to many places, and has also gone deep into the secret realm to escape death.

Two years ago, I heard that there was an extremely powerful martial arts sect belonging to the Demon Dao in Nanling, the Wuji Demon Sect, so I wanted to join in to seek the law.

As a result, the Promise Demon Sect.

It is also worthy of the name of the Demon Sect.

There is intrigue in the sect, and the law of the forest is rampant. Fortunately, Lu Sheng is not a vegetarian. He fights today and kills tomorrow. After fighting and killing, he not only made a step forward in martial arts, he became a true immortal, and was also named a candidate for the Holy Son. And found the jade ring containing the spirit of the ancestor of Yuanmo.

"Fourth Uncle..."

Let's talk about it later.

Lu Sheng's clever little head spun quickly and analyzed for Zhang Heng: "Although Patriarch Yuanmo told me that he is a disciple of Laomo Baigu, I found that Patriarch Yuanmo knows more than Laomo Baigu. Many, the relationship here may not be as simple as he said."

"Ten points for listening, three points for trusting."

"It's good to hear everything but not believe everything, and to have your own ideas."

Zhang Heng first expressed his affirmation and then told the little tiger: "The ancestor Yuanmo has been swallowed by you and has turned into your ghost. You have a sense and let him out. I have something to ask him."

The little tiger closed his eyes.

After a while, he spat sharply into the open space.

of course.

No saliva was spit out, only a divine light.

This divine light fell on the ground and instantly transformed into a thin old man with a goatee. Needless to say, this is the Yuanmo Patriarch who was swallowed by a little tiger and turned into a ghost.

"See my lord..."

The Yuanmo Patriarch fell down and worshiped, his eyes were full of fanaticism, just like the fanatics of those gods.

Whoosh! !

The little tiger was taken aback.

He got into Zhang Heng's arms at once, with a look of bewilderment.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhang Heng explained: "As the saying goes, being a minion of a tiger, the creatures you swallow will turn into your ghosts. These ghosts have self-awareness and will support you from the bottom of their hearts. This ability is also shared by the tiger clan. natal supernatural powers."

The tiger clan's miraculous powers are for the tiger.

Ranked number one among all races, especially good at supporting war with war.

Because the creatures killed by it will surrender in the form of ghosts and become a sharp weapon for the tiger clan to fight.

Take the old tiger as an example.

The old tiger once had three thousand ghosts to protect him, which is equivalent to carrying a battalion of soldiers and horses with him.

Some of the best among them were not much weaker than the old tiger in their lifetime. After being besieged and killed by the old tiger with the ghosts, they also turned into ghost generals among the ghosts.

Although speaking, after turning into a ghost, the strength will decline compared to before life.

Can't stand the large number.

A tiger fairy in the middle stage of True Immortal Realm, leading six or seven ghosts in the early stage of True Immortal Realm, is enough to break the wrist with other ghosts in the late stage of True Immortal Realm.