The world of Taoism

Chapter 101
The sky was pitch black, and the dark clouds were about to overwhelm the city.

Below is a mountain range with many peaks and peaks.

Thick black mist lingers among the mountains, like a ghost.

Roar!
The roar of the domineering tiger resounded through the forest.

Birds and beasts fled one after another, and some small beasts died suddenly on the spot, and they were frightened to death by the roar.

A giant tiger about two meters long, with black stripes on a white background, and an iron head and bronze forehead, shuttled through the forest.

The white tiger leaped more than ten meters, and its body was shrouded in a faint golden light, like a god descending from the earth.

Whoosh!
Countless flaming arrows descended from the sky, targeting the white tiger.

The rocket hit the white tiger, and a burst of golden light formed a protective shield, blocking all these attacks.

Some rockets fell into the grass ahead.

Whoa!

The grass ignited a big fire, blocking the white tiger's way.

Loud and loud laughter came from behind, the voice full of arrogance and violence.

Those who heard this voice couldn't help but feel a murderous aura in their hearts, wanting to kill all the people in front of them.

Accompanying the sound came a group of menacing robbers.

These people are tall and short, and some are dressed as warriors of the Raksha Kingdom.

Add up a total of hundreds of people.

This group of people had red eyes and held knives, guns and sticks.

The white tiger frowned, lowered his body, swept his tail, and hit the enemy like an iron rod.

boom!
Two or three people vomited blood and flew upside down for more than ten meters.

The white tiger whipped several people to death with one tail, which shows how powerful it is.

Seeing so many people besieging, the tiger didn't feel scared, but looked around extremely domineeringly.

Snapped!
It swept over with its tail again, and pulled out several people with their knives.

Then he raised his paws and quickly slapped it from the air, directly smashing a bandit Tianling Gai into pieces.

There were more and more people around, and some people's knives even fell on the tiger.

Although the golden light on the body surface cannot be broken, it can also be weakened to a certain extent.

Baihu lowered his body again, turned his legs to the sky, fully utilized his limbs, kicked hard, and the surrounding enemies flew upside down for several meters, smashing the trees beside him.

The tiger body rolled to the side and bit off the neck of a Raksha warrior.

The white tiger held its head in its mouth, and its eyes were full of murderous intent. It stared closely at the people around it, and everyone felt their scalps go numb.

The white tiger, torn corpses, and scarlet blood constitute a cruel and bloody picture.

The white tiger didn't continue to attack everyone. After opening the encirclement, his body turned into a white shadow and rushed out from the gap.

The white tiger is strong, and it can't stand the crowd's tugging. It needs to prevent the rockets in the air and resist the attacks of the surrounding enemies.

Started a new chase.

This time, Baihu was a bit unlucky and walked to a cliff.

The white tiger looked at the cliff more than ten feet wide, and stopped immediately.

Enemies gathered behind them, the crowd parted a path, and a warrior in armor came out.

The samurai is wearing red armor, with two white magic horns on his head, and a faint blood mist shrouds his body. He is three meters tall, like a red yaksha evil spirit descending.

The most striking thing is the scimitar in the warrior's hand, which reflects red light without light, which is somewhat similar to the light in the eyes of everyone.

Perhaps it was this demon sword that affected everyone's minds.

When ordinary people see such a miraculous white tiger, they may not even be able to resist its roar, let alone chase it down.

The Scarlet Yetian Demon King stopped, and a dull voice came out of the red mask: "Han people! Hurry up and catch them."

Seeing such a miraculous white tiger, Chi Yetian Demon King was a little shocked.

An ordinary white tiger is already a murderous beast, let alone a god tiger that is several times bigger than an ordinary white tiger.

If the white tiger was born in the Raksha country, he might have been regarded as a god.

Baihu's eyes were fixed on Chiyetian Demon King.

Roar! ! !
Suddenly, the white tiger opened its mouth wide and let out a long roar.

The ground shook, and the leaves rustled.

The blood mist billowed, and the spring rain trembled several times. The Chiyetian Demon King could barely hold the knife in his hand.

Before it was over, the white tiger leaped high into the sky, and the two tiger paws that looked like iron pots patted on the Chiyetian Demon King.

"Okay!" Chi Yetian Demon King's blood boiled, and he waved back the subordinates who came to help.

Today's battle will be the battle for his Chiyetian Demon King to gain fame in Han.

It is also the pinnacle of his prosperous martial arts.

Chi Yetian Demon King held Chun Yu with both hands, as if holding a blood moon.

The red mist surged, as if it had life, and it wanted to devour everything in the world.

Whoa!

The white tiger descended from the sky, with a body of [-] jin, and the impact of the fall from the sky, all the strength gathered on a pair of tiger claws.

Chi Yetian Demon King kept silent, and swung the demon sword.

The spring rain shone with red light, illuminating a bright red area of ​​[-] meters around.

A surge of magic infects everyone.

"The Obscure Prison Killing Formation* Bloody Rain!"

The Scarlet Yetian Demon King roared loudly.

In an instant, there is no light in the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon are dimmed.

More than a dozen rounds of blood moons appeared in the dark night sky, and the blood moons fell straight down towards the white tiger.

The white tiger is like an incarnated god, bursting out with golden light like the sun.

Boom!

With one person and one tiger as the center, dazzling white light erupted.

An invisible wave of air swept across the surrounding area, overturning those nearby.

The light dissipated, and both of them revealed their true colors.

Fu Jian's face was pale, and his chest heaved violently, as if he had consumed a lot of energy.

Chi Yetian Demon King half-kneeled on the ground, returning to his original appearance, the demon sword was dimmed.

Drops of blood dripped to the ground along the gaps in the mask.

"Very good! The fact that the Han people have such a strong man really amazes me. I, Chi Yetian Demon King, would like to admit that you are very strong."

The strength of the white tiger is very strong, its forearm is thicker than a human's thigh, and it can have a force of two thousand catties with a single slap.

Such a murderous beast, even the Chiyetian Demon King would not dare to treat it slowly.

"Yelang is arrogant." Fu Jian snorted coldly.

"Haha! You are still familiar with the dominance of the Heavenly Dynasty, and you are so arrogant and arrogant."

Chi Yetian Demon King laughed out loud, his tone was arrogant, but he had a faint sense of inferiority.

Raksha Country is located in a remote place, and the Central Plains forces rarely set foot in it.

Seeing the ups and downs of the Central Plains several times, this small country suddenly felt a sense of detachment, and suddenly a kind of arrogance and arrogance arose.

At the same time, they have seen the prosperity of the Central Plains, and they also know the gap with the Central Plains, and at the same time, they also have a feeling of inferiority.

The mentality of the people of Rakshasa is arrogant and inferior.

"So what? If you kill me today, someone will avenge me." Fu Jian laughed.

Although his vitality was severely injured and he couldn't move, it didn't prevent him from showing off his power of tongue in the slightest.

"I'll talk about revenge another day. Before that, I have to do something big."

Chi Yetian Demon King dragged the demon knife and walked slowly towards the talisman sword.

"In a few days, my warriors from the Raksha Kingdom will conquer Jian'an, the old capital of the Southern Kingdom." (The name in the previous chapter was also changed to Jian'an.)
"Are you going to Jian'an?" Fu Jian asked in surprise.

Jian'an City is the old capital of the former dynasty and the most prosperous place in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River.

Fu Jian wasn't afraid that they would take down Jian'an City. Even if there were only fifty Japanese pirates, they might not be able to take down Jian'an City.

The Japanese pirates' guerrilla attacks along the coast really made it difficult for the government to deal with them. If they fought head-on with the government and the army, wouldn't they be courting death?
"What are you planning?"

Fu Jian couldn't help asking.

"I don't plan anything, I know that there will be death and no life here. If you can show off your power at the top of Jian'an City before you die, looting wantonly, and tearing off the mask of your heavenly kingdom. Wouldn't it be wonderful."

Chi Yetian Demon King's mask flickered red, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement.

"Leave a name through the ages! This is the lifelong pursuit of my warriors from the Raksha Kingdom!"

The warriors of Rakshasa came here with this purpose in mind.

Raksha people pay attention to false fame, and often do unimaginable actions for some trivial things.

The Chiye Demon King knew that many Han people burned, killed and looted in their name.

This time they tricked everyone into thinking they were just asking for money.

It was just looting outside the bustling Jian'an City, so it attracted many Han people to respond.

Who knew that the only goal of the warriors of the Rakshasa Kingdom was Jian'an City.

　Thank you 伱亣戨.Hailan's heart, the chapter of Yunhua, earned a false name, and was greatly rewarded by Ji Dao and mortal streams.

　　
　
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