The Tao Wood God Tiger only lasted half an hour.

Xia Ji rode on this wooden tiger and flew away in the distance. There were so many water monsters in this area where the river was flooded.

But no water demon can hold on to the claw of the wooden tiger.

In the vast fog, the little Taoist priest in white robe held a wooden sword in his hand and rode a wooden tiger upside down, just like a peerless tiger general who was rushing through the army.

Sometimes it suddenly enters the water, sometimes it suddenly rises into the clouds, and its outline is faintly visible in the distance.

Wherever he went, a series of water demon corpses were left.

Invisible life essences turned into vortexes and rushed towards him, becoming his nourishment and nourishing his meridians.

He felt very comfortable in the spring water of the pure source of life.

And there are countless water demon corpses in the river...

Those corpses died terrible.

Xia Ji had a vague premonition that after he digested this large number of life true energy, he could definitely take a big step forward.

At this time, the fog was rich and there was no sign of southeast, west and north.

After rushing for a while, while the Tao Wood God Tiger was still in a while, he took a direction and rushed straight away.

Not long after, I saw the dim outlines of many houses in the distance.

It's a town vaguely.
Chapter completed!