"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Each golden lock made a rhythmic and captivating sound. The master and disciple worked together and put all their life's skills into maintaining the formation.

Under the all-round suppression of the Baji Golden Lock, the Lion-Tiger Beast King's body grew larger and smaller, and he kept roaring in pain. His white fur exploded all over his body, and he kept crashing into walls in the formation like a huge snowball.

However, Taoist Priest Xu Wu and Dao Wu Ya were not feeling well either. To activate such a powerful formation was already a huge pressure. In addition, the Lion-Tiger Beast King put up a desperate resistance, trying his best to break free from the suppression. The demonic power in their bodies leaked out crazily, and was transmitted through the golden lock, surging in the bodies of the two.

Dao Wuya’s skills were shallow, and after enduring for a while, his face turned pale, his eyes were red and about to burst, and he was on the verge of collapse!

Taoist Master Xu Wu felt that his disciple's breath was gradually weakening, but at this moment he was in a desperate situation. If he abandoned the formation to save others, the Lion-Tiger Beast King would surely eat them both alive. Now he could only pray to the Taoist Ancestor to bless this young disciple.

……

Having said this, Dao Wuya stopped, took a deep breath, and was extremely excited. It was obvious that he still remembered the painful experience vividly.

Chen Qingzhou patted Dao Wuya on the shoulder and said, "You have locked up such a powerful lion-tiger beast. Awesome!"

"Just a little longer," Dao Wuya shook his head, "Just hold on a little longer and he will really surrender."

Chen Qingzhou was surprised, looked at Dao Wuya, and thought to himself: "It seems that they did not subdue the beast, but Dao Wuya had reached his limit at that time. It was either you or I. Now he is standing here alive. What happened at that time?"

Driven by strong curiosity, Chen Qingzhou stopped disturbing Dao Wuya. Black and red flames in his eyes were madly running, and eight golden lights shot straight into the sky. At that moment, both sides had reached a life-and-death situation!

"Roar!"

The liger gave a final frantic roar, but it was no longer as shocking as before.

Dao Wuya's condition was even worse, with blood coming out of all his orifices, and he was about to die.

Taoist Master Xuwu faced a difficult choice. If he continued to fight like this, his disciple would probably explode and die before he could subdue the lion-tiger beast. But if he withdrew the formation at this moment, he might never have the chance to avenge the great hatred he suffered fifteen years ago.

How to do?

What to do!

Just as the stalemate between the two men and the beast reached a fever pitch, an even more dazzling golden light rushed in from the western sky and slammed heavily on the "Kan" gate of the Baji Golden Lock Formation!

Taoist Master Xu Wu was shocked. Although the Eight Extremes Golden Lock Formation was powerful, there was only one way out among the Eight Extremes. The Lion-Tiger Beast King was brave but lacked wisdom. He just rushed around in the formation and accidentally touched the death gate many times. His whole body was hit hard and he was in great pain. He could not find the only way out.

Moreover, this Eight Extremes Golden Lock Formation is not static. It will change the location of the life gate according to the environment in which the formation is set up. This place is full of evil fire, and "Kan" corresponds to water. Water can overcome fire, so it is the life gate.

Who on earth was this golden light? It was able to hit the target with one strike, and the Eight Extremes Golden Lock Formation, which had been defending for a long time at the risk of its life, collapsed!

The lion-tiger was suppressed and tortured until it was covered with wounds. Although it was now free, it fell to the ground and was dying.

Taoist Master Xuwu looked as pale as death. He knew in his heart that the situation was hopeless. Not only was it impossible to subdue the lion-tiger beast, but his life and that of his disciple were also in the hands of this uninvited guest.

A dazzling golden light flew from the western sky, its power far surpassing the Eight Extremes Golden Lock Formation performed by the Taoist master and disciple with all their strength. It was obvious that the person was a peerless master that the two of them could not contend with.

Taoist Master Xuwu suffered backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood. He pressed several major acupoints on his body to temporarily relieve his injuries and hurried to rescue his disciple who had escaped underground.

Dao Wuya's situation at this moment was not much better than that of the lion-tiger beast. When he came out, his clothes were torn into countless pieces, and burnt smoke kept coming out of his head.

Taoist Master Xu Wu immediately helped his disciple break through the threshold and save his life, but Dao Wu Ya had suffered too much damage and was no longer able to fight.

The lion-tiger king over there also recovered a little, but when it saw who had saved it, it was not happy at all, but instead felt as sad as death!

Taoist Master Xuwu and Dao Wuya also looked over. The original location of the "Kan" gate stirred up thick dust. After the smoke cleared, a tall and graceful person slowly appeared.

This man's figure looked no different from that of an ordinary human. He was dressed in white, but his appearance was more handsome than any other person in Zhongzhou. It was even difficult to tell whether he was androgynous. He had long golden hair and two eye-catching golden eyebrows. His pupils were also golden, and a golden "king" character appeared from time to time in the center of his forehead.

Taoist Master Xuwu broke out in a cold sweat after seeing what was happening. He had only one thought in his mind: he would save his disciple even at the cost of his life!

The person who came was none other than the lion-tiger's brother.

A peerless monster!

Anomalies of heaven and earth!

The Demon Saint of the Ninth Realm!

Golden Thunder Tiger!

The cultivation level of this demon saint has long been beyond the reach of ordinary warriors. Although he has transformed into a human form and does not look as mighty and domineering as a lion or tiger, there is an invisible and powerful pressure around his "thin" body. The two men and the demon were all silent.

Dao Wuya gradually came to his senses and realized that it was a life-and-death situation. He was thinking of a countermeasure just as frantically as Taoist Xuwu.

But the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint seemed to have no interest in these two human ants. His golden eyes were as sharp as needles, staring straight at the lion-tiger beast that was half dead. His steps were slow but heavy, moving closer to his brother step by step.

The lion-tiger was terrified and wanted to get up and run away, but he was powerless. His legs, which were as strong as pillars, were so weak that he couldn't even stand up.

"Still want to run?"

The blond man's voice was like a phantom sound from heaven. It was impossible to tell whether he was male or female, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy, angry, sad, or happy. "Do it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

The liger howled and screamed, but felt helpless. After a while, it gave up struggling and said dejectedly: "Why, we are brothers, we grew up together..."

Jin Lei Hu Sheng shook his head, "From childhood to adulthood, every day I think about how to get rid of you as soon as possible. It is precisely because we are brothers that you cannot live in this world."

The Taoist master and his disciples were shocked when they heard this. They never thought that these two monsters had this kind of relationship. But why did they want to kill each other?

The liger beast looked up at the dark red sky with its huge red and swollen eyes and said in despair: "Because I'm a bastard?"

Suddenly, the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint waved his finger lightly, and a golden light swept out, instantly breaking the two front legs of the lion-tiger beast. It fell to the ground in pain, groaning and unable to make a sound.

The young Dao Wuya was so frightened that he was trembling all over. How could the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint, who was so cruel to his own brother, let him and his master go later? His thoughts were the same as those of Taoist Master Xu Wu, both thinking about how to sacrifice themselves in exchange for the other's survival.

Anger marks suddenly appeared on the bridge of the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint's nose. "How dare you mention your background! You are the greatest shame of our family!"

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