The white crane sings in the air, with a majestic momentum and arrogance, looking down at the powerful people in front of him, no one dared to look at him directly.

Bai Heming's eyes seemed to be able to swallow thousands of things!

The powerful White Tiger Clan who was injured by the white crane crowed up, and his body turned into his body. An extremely huge white tiger roared repeatedly, but blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, which seemed very miserable.

The power of Bai Heming's attack caused huge damage to him.

The powerful white tiger also responded one after another, with evil spirits soaring into the sky, and his eyes were violently staring at Bai Heming.

"Why do you evil beasts want to attack in groups!" Bai Heming smiled, as if he was looking forward to their attack in groups.

Let the powerful men who understand the meaning of Baihe's singing have such a moment of dullness.

Could this Bai Heming be a madman?

Although he is very strong, the strong people don’t believe that Bai Heming can fight hundreds of powerful White Tiger tribes here alone.

Moreover, among the strong men of the White Tiger Clan, there are more than ten of them in the Broken Realm, and each of them has condensed at least two clones.

The White Tiger clan was a little surprised to see Bai Heming still being so calm.

Could it be that Bai Heming really has the means to compete with them?

At this moment, the broken realm of them looked at each other, and then roared angrily.

I don’t even bother to say nonsense, and it turns into its body, and the evil energy shakes the space and rushes up.

Crazy-

The attack of the White Tiger clan made everyone around him exclaim, but they didn't expect that these White Tiger clans were so afraid of Bai Heming.

"Good come!"

The white crane slammed and slapped his arm, and hundreds of figures appeared around him in an instant.

"I'm never afraid of anyone to fight with you. Come up and beat them up!"

"yes!"

Hundreds of figures roared and rushed towards the White Tiger tribes, and the battle began in an instant.

The rocks shattered, the trees collapsed, and the violent force raged everywhere.

The strong people around them all protect their bodies with the light of the martial arts pattern. Only when they are opened to the maximum can they be safe.

"Oh my God, is he a clone condensed in the Broken Realm?" Someone around him exclaimed.

"It shouldn't be, otherwise, if a person has hundreds of clones, why hasn't he entered the holy realm yet?" someone retorted.

"Yes, it should be some kind of puppet refined by Bai Heming!"

"Pule? Do you believe this by yourself? The strength of these people is generally in the Broken Realm. Then at least the corpses of the Saint-level Powerful Man can be refined. How many Saint-level levels can there be in the entire hell? Did he dig all Saint-level tombs!"

The strong people around were talking about it, some thought it was a clone, a puppet, and a secret technique, but everyone unanimously denied it was a clone.

How old is Bai Heming? It will take at least several decades to condense a clone from other realms. Bai Heming has hundreds of clones.

Boom boom boom boom-

Bai Heming's powerful clone is basically dozens of clones, and he will hit the White Tiger Clan in a broken realm.

The other powerful people in the White Tiger Clan have easily solved the problem with Bai Heming only used dozens of clones.

Soon, all the strong men of the White Tiger Clan were tied up and threw them on the ground and howled with pain, their eyes red.

All the previous kingly aura disappeared.

"The White Tiger Clan was actually humiliated by the lowly humans." A sarcastic voice came, and it was another powerful man from the Tianpeng Clan.

"A childish little chicken, you actually call me humble!"

Bai Heming's eyes narrowed, and a big hand instantly reached into the powerful people of the Tianpeng clan, and tied the powerful people of the Tianpeng clan to the palm of his hand, flapping his wings like a chicken.

"Next time, if you dare to insult more in front of me, you will pull your head off!"

Bai Heming looked at the powerful Tianpeng clan who was strangled in his palm and threw it away casually. The powerful Tianpeng clan was thrown to the point where he went.

boom!

Only in the far distance could a roar of mountain shattering.

The strong man in his own clan was easily caught and thrown away by the white crane crow like a chicken.

These powerful people from the Tianpeng clan dare not speak out, and dare not speak out at all.

Their tribe just now just tried it, but Bai Heming had such a powerful clone trick and such powerful remaining strength.

That arm can suddenly become longer and thicker!

"All of them are king demons?"

Bai Heming laughed and was about to leave when a rainbow light appeared in the distance, and a sound came to him.

"Did you want to leave if you insult me?"

Looking at the sound, Bai Heming could feel the familiar fluctuation coming from the other person.

Bai Hu, who he wanted to wait, finally came!

"Haha, the little prince Baihou is here!" The bound White Tiger clan's strong man cried with joy when he heard the voice.

The strong men from other forces around also changed their expressions, and then they watched coldly and coldly.

They all heard that Bai Hu had a powerful treasure on his body, so they didn't know if he could cure the powerful young talent Bai Heming.

The rainbow landed, and it was a young man with the golden word "Wang" between his eyebrows, which was extremely strange.

"A bunch of waste!"

Bai Hu glanced at him angrily and said coldly to the White Tiger tribe members who were tied to the ground.

Then, his cold and arrogant eyes swept to all directions, and the people from the demon clan who looked at him did not dare to look at his eyes. There seemed to be a terrifying murderous intent in those terrifying eyes.

Finally, Bai Hu's eyes fell on Bai Heming's body and said.

"You are disrespectful to me, White Tiger Clan, and I should kill you, but your strength is too weak. If I kill you directly, in terms of your human words, I will appear to be bullying and weak. If you take my blow, if you can survive, you will be lucky."

Baihou is the royal family of the White Tiger Clan, and has powerful treasures of heaven and earth and earth soul seals. He is confident that he can kill the powerful human young man in front of him with one blow.

"roar."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Hu was afraid that Bai Heming would regret it, so he made a quick decision and shouted loudly.

Behind him, the phantom of the White Tiger Demon King appeared, and the evil aura swept across the world, and the terrifying demonic power swept across all directions.

Everyone around his body was shocked, and the fierce wind covered the vast area.

"Dong."

Bai Luo stepped out and trampled on the earth. His body seemed to become burly and a huge white tiger appeared behind him.

The word "Wang" flashed in the middle of his eyebrows, covering this space. At this moment, Bai Heming felt that many evil spirits entered his body, and he wanted to destroy his body.

In the storm of boundless evil spirit, Bai Heming saw the white roar condensed the white tiger and stepped forward, like a real evil god who could kill all existences.

The royal family of the demon king, the White Tiger clan, the king of kings.

"Dong."

Another shocking sound was heard. The white roar raised his fist and rushed out. In an instant, endless scary marks of sharp claws swept across the world, wrapping the void, and having nowhere to escape, only head-on contact.

Bai Heming looked at Gujing Wubo, but instead shook his head and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!