Chapter 689: The White Tiger comes to the world, the dragon and the phoenix dance! (Part 1)

The golden color on the surface of the body became more and more dazzling. Under the stimulation of the huge spiritual energy, the ancestral blood entered a state of excitement. The golden immortal power released his pleasure in Ye Qingshan's body.

The strong and huge body trembled slightly without detecting it. Under the stimulation of the ancestral blood, Ye Qingshan's body, which surpassed the limit of the second-rate magic weapon, under the stimulation of the ancestral blood, underwent a qualitative transformation again.

A silver-white torrent of energy emerged from his body. This surging force that was enough to blow up the entire Tianxuan City was now crazily impacting Ye Qingshan's body.

In a trance, everything in front of Ye Qingshan changed. He seemed to appear in a dark space. In front of him, there was a silver-white torrent of energy, as if a train of training divided the black sky into two.

And in the silver-white torrent of energy, there was a tiger emitting boundless evil spirit, with its tall body, majestic, and metallic sharpness rippling around it. The blood-devouring eyes stared at Ye Qingshan, and there seemed to be a tiger's roar in his ears.

The tiger? The Western Pole White Tiger, one of the Five Holy Spirits?

Ye Qingshan couldn't help but subconsciously frowned. The Five Holy Spirits? They don't exist. They are just a ball of extremely purity. They are not truly flesh-and-blooded and flesh-and-blooded life, and they are even less likely to be the legendary Five Holy Spirits.

The Gods are all the most powerful, and the ancient times have become legends. The Lich War has long been annihilated in the long river of history.

The Five Holy Spirits? Even the formations about them have been almost lost. How could it be that the real white tiger came to the world?

Unless the torrent in front of you is not an energy torrent, but a torrent of time, the white tiger in front of you appears in front of you across the torrent of time.

But is it possible?

For a ball of spiritual energy in the heaven and earth that only has the form of a white tiger, the Holy Spirit White Tiger, which has long been destroyed in the long river of history, actually crossed the long river of time to kill a small flop like himself that has not even reached the level of a big demon king?

Ye Qingshan shook his head disdainfully, ignored the tiger in front of him. With a thought, the immortal power of the ancestral blood rose in Ye Qingshan's body. Under the stimulation of the ancestral blood, Ye Qingshan's body spontaneously produced an amazing suction force.

This silver-white torrent that split the night into two was forcibly changed the direction of the flow by Ye Qingshan.

I don’t know if it was Ye Qingshan’s illusion. The tiger, which is more ornamental than practical in Ye Qingshan’s eyes, is now looking at himself with a hostile look.

Hostility? Ye Qingshan expressed disdain in his heart. How could a ball of broken pure energy have intelligence? It seems that you would think that the cup you drink water has intelligence?

Emotions are the characteristics of intelligent life. If you want to become intelligent life, you must first have the characteristics of life. The little white tiger that Ye Qingshan just absorbed was just a ball of energy and did not even have life. How could he have the emotions that only intelligent life possessed?

So although it felt a little strange, Ye Qingshan was still very calm, but obviously Ye Qingshan didn't know that after he left to worship the rooftop, a stupid little Qilin waved his claws and said that he wanted to beat him. You must know that it is not the spiritual intelligence that a normal energy body should have.

A gust of wind passed by, standing opposite Ye Qingshan, the tiger staring at his bloody eyes and looking at him with fierce look on his face disappeared in an instant. Ye Qingshan was stunned. At this moment, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and a sense of crisis seemed to be lingering in his heart.

Then Ye Qingshan was furious behind him. In the dark world, a silver-white torrent that divided the sky into two, a white tiger with bloodthirsty eyes rushed towards Ye Qingshan. The sharp teeth and teeth that looked like a steel knife were sharp, and the sharp hook claws flashed with the sharp edge of metal.

He frowned, and a black and red evil spirit appeared in Ye Qingshan's cold eyes that were flashing a little dark gold in the darkness.

Ye Qingshan turned slowly, staring at the white tiger in front of him, a very oppressive force, the soul-shaking pressure rose in Ye Qingshan's body, and a bloodthirsty smile streaked across the corner of his mouth, revealing his thick and sharp fangs: "Get out! Otherwise, you will kill you!"

The surging momentum came over, like a mountain, which made the white tiger breathless. It was already about to pounce on Ye Qingshan's body, but suddenly stopped.

The bloodthirsty eyes looked at Ye Qingshan's dark beast eyes. Inexplicably, the white tiger felt panic.

This feeling is like there is a little bastard who does everything evil in a backward town. On this day, he plans to rob a passerby, but when the robbery begins, the bastard is in horror and finds that the person he is going to rob is actually a world-class wanted criminal disguised as a passerby!

The White Tiger said that he was a little bit a little bit, and his original plan was not so good. According to the normal script, shouldn't he bit off the other party's throat at a speed that the other party could not notice?

But why did I feel so scared when I saw the other party’s two beast eyes? My body seemed to be carrying a mountain, and my breathing became heavier, and my body was uncontrollably conveying a sense of fear.

Looking at Ye Qingshan, who was emitting a dangerous aura that made him uneasy, a trace of fear flashed in his bloodthirsty eyes. After hesitating for a moment, the white tiger that had just looked fierce, slowly retreated back.

Ignoring the retreating white tiger, Ye Qingshan frowned, but his heart was still filled with anxiety.

First, what is this place? Why did I appear here? Is everything here fantasy or real?

Second, where does the crisis that makes you uneasy come from? After the experiment just now, Ye Qingshan could conclude that although the white tiger has the ability to attack, it is not enough to make Ye Qingshan feel uneasy. So there must be something here that can threaten his life, otherwise he will not be uneasy.

Third, how to leave here. If the space in front of you is illusory, there will naturally be a day to break free, so Ye Qingshan is not worried. But if the space in front of you is a real and complete world, how should he leave?

With his brows locked, the ancestral blood in his body was still absorbing this silver-white torrent of energy. With the riot of the ancestral blood, Ye Qingshan's physical fitness has been improved again, but compared with the improvement of his body, Ye Qingshan's attention is now focused on this strange world.

Damn, what happened? I was just in a trance just now, why did I appear here from the retreat room?

At the same time, Ye Qingshan didn't know that in the outside world, that is, the Qiankun bag that stored high-level formation materials and the Holy Spirit, was trembling wildly at this moment, as if something was about to break free from it!
Chapter completed!