In the southwest of Buzhou Mountain, two golden immortal white tigers are cruising on the easternmost side of the White Tiger Holy Mountain.

The white tiger, who was slightly smaller and had three purple marks on the tiger's head, said: "Brother Jindian, a hundred years have passed, and our rotation time has come. I think we can go back."

A big white tiger with golden dots of tiger hair on his forehead shook his huge tiger's head and said, "Purple scar, you can't be so careless. Five hundred years ago, Heitou and others killed two envoys from the Purple Mansion of the East China Sea. The Purple Mansion of the Penglai in the East China Sea will definitely not give up. We must be careful."

Zihen said disdainfully: "A small envoy of the Purple Mansion of the East China Sea dared to say three to four in front of our White Tiger clan. It deserves to be killed by Heitou and others. It has been five hundred years. Isn't it calm? Those scattered immortals are weak chickens. When they are scared by Heitou and others, they become turtles with their heads."

Jindian was a little worried and said, "You are too optimistic. I heard that there are many Daluo Jinxian in Zifu..."

"boom"

A huge divine thunder exploded on their heads, blowing the two white tigers to the point of being stunned. Standing in the air, shaking, unable to even issue an alarm.

There is no need for them to issue an alarm. Dozens of huge white tiger figures rose up in an instant, and countless spiritual senses enveloped this side.

A Taoist who showed endless majesty and shining with a sacred light slowly revealed his body in the air. The two white tigers were barely calmed down and were about to ask.

A huge and immense pressure slowly pressed down from the sky, causing the two little golden immortals to close their mouths obediently. This is the Daluo Golden Immortal, who can stare at them to death at one glance.

The King of the East held a double-headed penis in his hand, looked at the White Tiger Holy Land of billions of miles away indifferently, and slowly said: "The White Tiger clan has been evil for a long time. The Taoist ancestor is merciful and opens the Internet, but he does not want to regret it. He bullies the weak and kills innocent people indiscriminately, and has caused trouble in the West and is resentful. Now Penglai Purple Palace, he will do his best for heaven, fight against the unjust, and destroy the white tiger to serve as a warning to others."

The voice was blessed by the best innate spiritual treasure in his hand and spread throughout the West. Countless creatures looked at the White Tiger Holy Mountain. Those who were bullied by the White Tiger clan cheered and praised loudly. Those who were close friends with the White Tiger clan, gritted their teeth, but did not dare to stand out.

Countless magical abilities flowed around Baihu Mountain, quietly watching the first major operation of Penglai Purple Mansion, with an inexplicable expression and thoughtfulness.

On the White Tiger Holy Mountain, a huge white tiger 800 feet slowly rose, and the tiger's eyes were shining with divine light, and it made a loud sound: "Dongwang, how dare you attack my White Tiger!"

The King of the East smiled lightly and said, "White Tiger, stop talking nonsense, come on!" His body flew towards the higher heaven. The battle of the Golden Immortal of the Daluo was too powerful. The King of the East did not want to destroy the spiritual veins of the prehistoric earth, so he put the battlefield in chaos.

"Ao!" The white tiger roared angrily, and a hurricane blew up. The huge white tiger disappeared in front of Baihu Mountain in the blink of an eye, chasing the Eastern Prince who was infiltrated into the chaos. This was the territory of his White Tiger clan, so he naturally didn't want to fight here.

Above White Tiger Mountain, five huge white tigers were surrounded by dozens of other white tigers.

The leader of a slightly older white tiger said worriedly: "Just come alone with the Eastern Prince? Something is not right!"

The white tiger beside him smiled and said, "Great Elder, you are too worried. Could it be that Penglai Purple Mansion dares to go to full war with our White Tiger Clan?"

The last Baihu said: "Second Elder, the Eastern Prince said just now that he would wipe out the Baihu."

The second elder smiled and said, "These Taoists are so nice and sound. The patriarch is called Baihu. If you want to destroy Baihu, you must defeat the patriarch first."

The Baihu next to him smiled when he heard this. The White Tiger Clan leader was a top master in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. His reputation in the prehistoric world is much higher than the original nameless prince.

I heard that the Eastern Prince was also promoted to the late stage of Daluo 30,000 years ago. However, compared to the White Tiger clan leader who was already the late stage of Daluo million years ago, his cultivation is still far behind. What's more, the White Tiger clan is strong in body and is born a fighting race. To deal with a backward Daluo, many White Tigers believe that there will be no big problems.

Before the laughter was heard, a huge majesty came from the east again. The figure of Lanmu Daozun, the western envoy of Penglai Purple Palace, appeared out of thin air in the air, and said coldly to the fifth elder of Baihu Mountain: "Who will fight against Lanmu again?"

Lanmu Daozun's anger was held back for five or six hundred years, and was forced back by two Daluo. It was really embarrassing to say it out.

The second elder roared and said, "I'll fight you!" The strong wind blew, and followed Lanmu Daozun to fly out of the prehistoric world and into chaos.

The Great Elder murmured: "Here you come, Da Luo from Penglai Purple Palace is here..."

"Who dares to fight against the Eastern Envoy of Penglai?" Sanyang, who exudes a strong sense of fighting, appeared in his body, regardless of who the White Tiger clan came forward and flew straight towards Chaos.

The third elder of the White Tiger snorted, raised the wind and chased after him.

"Who dares to face the challenge by Qingjiao, the northern envoy of Penglai?"

...

"Mingquan, the southern envoy from Penglai, who dares to fight?"

...

The Great Elder of White Tiger seemed to have been aged for 100 million years in an instant. He reached out to call a Taiyi Golden Immortal White Tiger behind him and sent a message saying, "Let me find a few people to put away all the good boys in the clan, find a way to escape, and leave some blood for the White Tiger clan."

The Taiyi Golden Immortal White Tiger hesitated for a moment, and the Great Elder kicked his eyes and said, "Huwen, you are the wisest among the younger generation of my White Tiger clan. Can't you still see it? Penglai Purple Mansion is going to establish his authority with my White Tiger clan this time, and there are also great masters who hide in the void. To wipe out my White Tiger clan in one fell swoop. Go quickly and be careful. You know the secret passages and secret formations in the clan, hold them!"

The Great Elder opened his mouth and spit out a golden tiger tooth. This was the token of the Great Elder. Taiyi Golden Immortal Tiger Wen no longer hesitated. He swallowed the golden tiger tooth in one mouthful, turned around and flew back to Baihu Mountain.

"Who dares to face the challenge by the Central Envoy of Penglai?"

The elder looked back at the Taiyi Golden Immortal White Tigers who were still in a strong sense of fighting. He sighed, and the breeze swept and flew out. Two crystal clear tears quietly flowed down from the huge tiger's eyes.

The great elder flew towards the chaos and looked reluctantly at the towering Baihu Mountain. This day was finally here.

He had repeatedly advised the clan leader Baihu to restrain his clan members and discipline him more, and to learn from other prehistoric and billions of races to disperse the clan members throughout the prehistoric world, but they were rejected by the clan leader and the second elder.

The white tigers who think they are noble do not think that there is a force that can threaten the White Tiger clan in the world.

Some tribe members even secretly declared that since the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin tribes have withdrawn from the prehistoric world, should the White Tiger tribe bear the responsibility of the protagonists of the prehistoric world?

There are more and more White Tiger people holding this view, and the younger generation takes it for granted. They become more arrogant and arrogant to the outside world. If they disagree, they will destroy the race. Eventually, the disaster will come, but they are still ignorant.

The elder looked at the younger generations behind him. Ignorance is also a kind of happiness. Let them enjoy a little more happiness. Their bodies slowly disappeared into the sky and did not say a word after all.

"The envoys from the five sides of Penglai are here. Who will win and who will lose with us five elders?" The Taiyi Golden Immortal White Tigers started to discuss in great interest.

"The elders must be more powerful!"

"No need to discuss this..."

The young white tigers wanted to fly out and fight with Daluo in Penglai Purple Mansion.

"Thorny"

A huge hole was cut in the sky, and countless Taiyi Jinxian were exposed in the air.

The Queen Mother of the West put away the Nine Heavens Phoenix Hairpin, reached out and shouted coldly: "Extinguish the White Tiger Clan!"

Half of Taiyi Jinxian flew out and rushed to Baihu Mountain. The remaining half led countless golden immortals to rush around Baihu Mountain and where the Baihu tribe members lived.
Chapter completed!