Life Hunter

Lu Jingnai was a strong man who once fought with Zhou Hen, and he was also a direct descendant who was carefully cultivated by Gu Xuanshan. As soon as he made a move, his whole body was filled with energy and air explosions occurred one after another.

He stepped on the void and used his second-grade body to attack the third-grade Tree Horn King.

Ordinary third-level monsters would not be able to fight against Lu Jing when encountering Shihe, but the Tree Horn King inherited the bloodline of the ancestral monster saint and was extremely powerful. With the eighteen white light whips transformed from the deer's antlers, he could firmly block Lu Jing.

The ordinary second-grade was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Tree-horned King. After all, he had escaped in front of the injured Heavenly King Chen Gonglu. Now that Chen Gonglu had been promoted to the first-grade, the Tree-horned King was even more powerful.

No matter how strong Lu Jing was, he was still far behind the second-grade Chen Gonglu.

What's more, Lu Jing has just been promoted.

However, the Tree Horn King kept thrashing, his brows twitching several times.

Lu Jing's internal and external strength was a bit too strong. He had clearly entered the second level for the first time, and the sun and moon had not yet risen on his shoulders, but his fists gave him an invincible feeling.

There is a vague aura that looks at me like a god and has a golden body that is indestructible.

The Tree Horn King was wondering, and the other demon kings started shouting in demon language.

"As expected of Gu Xuanshan, the number one sect in human martial arts. Rumors about the decline of their sect must be false!"

"Gu Xuanshan's martial arts is so strong. If my opponent hadn't been promoted to the third level, I wouldn't have been able to stop him."

"King of Tree Horns, more money!"

"I will never underestimate the martial arts of the human race again. Their internal martial arts skills remind me of the great divine skills of the heavenly demons."

"It seems that in the past, Guxuan Mountain only sent ordinary disciples out of the mountain, but now they finally sent out their direct disciples."

"I always feel like something is wrong. I have never heard of the human race having the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon before. Only the guys like Wenxiu and Mingxiu have created such a level of skills out of hand."

The Tree Horn King suddenly realized, no wonder he felt something was wrong. The other party's technique was probably at the same level as the Heavenly Demon's Great Divine Skill. Even though he was a descendant of the Demon Saint of the Deer Clan, his only move, the Skylight Tree Horn, was the Heavenly Demon's Great Divine Skill.

With this move, he traveled north and south across the river. Unexpectedly, Guxuan Mountain had always hidden its power.

The Tree Horn King cheered up, changed his attack to half defense, and looked into the fortress from time to time.

Under the fortress, a giant tiger covered in dark blue scales slowly moved forward. His nose was covered with a dark golden dog skull. From time to time, he moved his nose slightly, and after a while, he stopped in an underground place.

Under the power of the dark gold dog skull, he realized that the target was directly above.

He restrained his aura, condensed the demon power in his body, opened his mouth suddenly, and the demon power spurted out. A terrifying blood-colored demon power energy ball with a diameter of more than twenty feet erupted upwards, overturned the earth, exploded in the air, and impacted in all directions.

A full-strength attack from the second level is enough to destroy a small town.

After the Scaled Tiger King took action, he did not relax. Instead, he pounced out with the air mass, waving his claws towards where Li Qingxian's aura was.

With a wave of his claws, five golden blades ten feet long flew out, tearing the air and capable of splitting mountains.

But in the next moment, the Scaled Tiger King suddenly curled up and landed on the ground. His body quickly turned in circles and looked in all directions.

Here, you can't see anything inside the fortress, but a green grassland, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and a blue sky.

But outside, the sun had set.

"Magic circle? The human race is indeed insidious!" The Scaled Tiger King was feeling uneasy. The human race's magic circle inheritance was incomplete and its power was mediocre, but occasionally there were some stronger magic circles. This was the reason why it was difficult to break through the Xianwang City.

If the opponent is just an ordinary magic circle, don't be afraid, just destroy it with all your strength.

If it was a rare and powerful formation, he would probably have to use up all his demon power to break it.

The scaled tiger king took a deep breath, his brows cracked, and a blood-red eyeball flew out. It was the tiger clan's first-class magic weapon, the True Eye of the Tiger Saint.

Buzz…

There was a strange sound of light, and a bloody light as thick as an arm emitted from the Tiger Saint's true eye, piercing straight forward.

The Scaled Tiger King narrowed his eyes and waited for the result. A first-grade magical weapon struck with all his strength. Even if it could not destroy the magic circle, it could still shake it and discover clues.

As he expected, the Tiger Saint's divine light flew a hundred feet away, but suddenly encountered an obstacle, causing ripples in circles.

When the ripples were rippling, the Scaled Tiger King discovered that this formation was a very common formation in the world, called the Seven-Star Beidou Tiangang Formation.

The combined force of seven ordinary fourth-level players may not be able to threaten the third-level players, because the third-level masters can always slowly find opportunities to defeat them one by one.

But if seven people use the Seven-Star Beidou Tiangang Formation, and if the third level does not escape, both sides will probably suffer losses.

However, the premise is that the third-grade strength is ordinary.

The Scaled Tiger King is the top second-grade demon clan. He has a second-grade scale armor and a first-grade tiger saint true eye. He also has various magic weapons at hand. Even if he encounters the seven peak third-grade humans, there is nothing he can do.

However, the Scaled Tiger King frowned.

Because, while the ripples were rippling, through the vibration of power, he saw several figures.

Those figures are not ordinary human monks. They either look like boys in yellow robes or huge strong men, like some kind of summoned gods.

The Scaled Tiger King has encountered such Taoist opponents before, but they are all ordinary warriors and can be dealt with by himself in a few blows.

But these warriors feel completely different.

After a moment, he ignored it and attacked the magic circle crazily, using various magic weapons, magic and magic techniques.

The ripples around him continued to ripple, and the twisted shadows of multiple gods continued to appear.

Suddenly, he suddenly calmed down.

Because the power stored in the Tiger Saint's True Eye was exhausted, his demonic power was less than half.

His heart skipped a beat and he became even more uneasy.

At this moment, ripples rippled across the sky and earth, and then eight figures appeared.

Except for Li Qingxian, the other seven people all summoned the gods.

The Scaled Tiger King originally thought there were seven people, but when he found out there were eight people, his eyes became more wary.

Just now, it was two formations superimposed, and it was a formation that I didn't know.

The opponent is very strong!

Li Qingxian sat on a wooden chair with a table in front of him. He put down a book in his left hand, picked up a tea cup in his right hand, and touched it to the Scaled Tiger King from afar.

"I've tried my best to figure it out, but I can't figure out why you want to sneak attack a life magician. So, I'd like to take this glass to you and the Tree Horn King for their bravery and innocence." Li Qingxian said.

The scaled tiger king knew that he could not show weakness, and sneered: "Don't pretend to be a fool. Your appearance shows that you have reached the end of your strength. My sneak attack is not because I don't know that you are a life magician, but it is just an attempt. Since you are prepared, then I will There is no need to stay here. Let go of the magic circle, and you and I will not interfere with the river. Otherwise, we will both lose in the fight, and neither you nor I will look good. I have killed a lot of people from the Taoist sect."

The scaled tiger king raised his head proudly and looked around at the gods.

Faint smiles appeared on the faces of the gods.

"What does the Taoist sect's invitation to the gods have to do with my Li Qingxian's invitation to the gods? Fellow Taoists, please help me subdue the demons."

“Follow God’s decree.”

The moment he heard the title of "God Lord", the Scaled Tiger King felt something was wrong. There were more or less similar legends in the history of the demon clan.

The seven inner gods are fighting with each other, and the ground under their feet turns into a starry sky. The seven stars of the Big Dipper are located at the feet of the seven gods, and they change rapidly as the seven people walk.

Third-grade Seven Gods, take action.

The Scaled Tiger King glanced at the stars in the void below and felt a little dizzy.

Because each Big Dipper is surrounded by countless stars, this does not seem to be an ordinary Big Dipper array.

Li Qingxian drank tea while watching the battle.