In the thirteenth layer, Rael's milky white dragon breath in a golden shirt fused with reddish-brown gastric juice, and after the milky white dragon's breath condensed into white dragons in the blink of an eye, the red-brown gastric juice condensed into reddish-brown little tigers, each little tiger stared at the white dragon in horror, his eyes were full of pleading, Rael looked at this scene in amazement, he didn't know what to do, but the next moment he immediately saw the green dragon in the Golden Tiger Hall let out a roar piercing the golden cracked stone, as if hearing the general's order to march, all the white dragons opened their huge mouths and swallowed the little tiger that was about to escape, and it was only two or three breaths, and all the reddish-brown gastric juice that turned into small tigers in the thirteenth layer of the altar was swallowed by the white dragon, devoured and fused with the reddish-brown stomachThe liquid white dragon turned pale red in a way that was visible to the naked eye, and in the palm of Rael's palm, the green dragon in the Golden Tiger Hall let out a high-pitched roar again, and after that, the figures of these pale red dragons flashed in: "Rael, this space life, the gastric juice of the white tiger is really a great tonic for me, if there are enough of them, I am very likely to break through the mid-stage peak of the eighth-level divine beast," the green dragon immediately excitedly communicated with Rael's soul."
Ah, this is great, by the way, Qinglong senior, how can you solve so much corrosive and devastating and powerful gastric juice at once, there must be some reason for this," Rael immediately asked the question in his chest, "It's very simple," Qinglong waved his thick body, couldn't suppress it, and explained excitedly: "In the Wuji Divine Realm, according to the order of mutual restraint of supernatural powers, it is the Qinglong White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, generally speaking, as long as the cultivation is not much different, the divine beasts in the top position can always defeat the divine powers of the natural white tiger in the back, and they are no match for me, Qinglong."
However, the senior of the green dragon, I don't understand, just now, it is clear that the dragon breath of the predecessor completely devoured and melted the reddish-brown gastric juice of the white tiger, can the top-ranked divine beast be able to destroy the lower-ranked divine beast so easily" Rael immediately raised another question, the sacrificial treasure in Rael's palm, the Golden Tiger Hall suddenly let out a buzz, like a ring, it was caused by the spirit of the sacrifice of the green dragon in the Golden Tiger Hall, and he kept swinging his body in the Golden Tiger Hall, and finally hit the Golden Tiger Hall."
Originally, I couldn't have this kind of ability, I could only defeat the white tiger, but I couldn't devour his energy, that is, gastric juice, but I want to thank Brother Xiang, because he let me absorb the power of reincarnation in the body of Migu Feng, as well as Migu Yang, Migu Fire, Migu Yue, Mi Shiman, At the beginning of Gurdai's people, I also had the mentality of trying, and fused the power of reincarnation with a very limited trace, but in the dragon breath, I didn't expect that the dragon breath that fused a little bit of the power of reincarnation actually underwent a major change, "The green dragon still didn't calm down from the excitement, the constantly swinging body still hit the four walls of the Golden Tiger Hall, and the sound of the ring became more and more crisp and beautiful, "What kind of change, Qinglong senior, don't hang my appetite anymore, hurry up" Rael asked anxiously, Qinglong also seemed to realize that he was too proud and carried away, and immediately flicked his tail and tried his best to calm down, his eyes were blue, his lips twitched, and he said: "Just now I was a little wandering, okay, let me talk about the change, this change is also what I didn't expect, is that the dragon's breath fused with a trace of the power of reincarnation can actually devour the gastric juice of the white tiger, not only that, but the gastric juice of the white tiger, that trace of the power of reincarnation can be controlled by me to attack" "Ah, there is such a strange thing, good things, then that is not to say that the predecessors of the green dragon have mastered the use of the power of reincarnation," Rael was excited in his heart, and asked with joy on the horse, "It's just that the skin has been mastered, and it is still far from being truly mastered."
Qinglong immediately said calmly, "And the power of reincarnation that I can use is still a trace of the sea in the collection and storage, and it is not worth being proud of at all" "Anyway, the danger we are facing at present is solved, hey, if the predecessor devours all the gastric juice of the space life, isn't there a lot more reincarnation power you can control" As if remembering something, Rael immediately asked again: "Qinglong senior, can the power of reincarnation that you can control and use be handed over to others to use" Qinglong replied with a little thought: "Rael, I know the reason why you asked this, do you want to say if you can give Brother Xiang a trace of it, in fact, I am in the Golden Tiger Hall to repair and strengthen the soul of the Golden Tiger Hall, if the Golden Tiger Hall is not destroyed, I will not die, and vice versa, I also understand this point after controlling a trace of the power of reincarnation, even if Brother Xiang Boss refines my body for me, I am only active in the Golden Tiger Hall, and I can't leave the Golden Tiger Hall's Rael, do you understand what I mean?"
The seniors mean that the power of reincarnation controlled by the predecessors cannot be handed over to others, and the seniors who can control the power of reincarnation are equal to Brother Xiang, and the boss is equal to me, Rael is in control, right" Rael guessed with his eyes fixed, "Yes, that's what it means," Qinglong immediately raised his head, his eyes were green, and he said, "Don't worry, since I Qinglong is here, and now I have a trace of the power of reincarnation, there is no need to be afraid of the space life, the white tiger, even if he can call the power of space, what about drying his stomach juice first."
The gastric juice is the fundamental root of the White Tiger's power, this skin is not in the White Tiger's supernatural powers, and the hair is attached to the green dragon, let's quickly start to solve the little gastric juice that seeped into the twelfth layer of the altar, and then take advantage of the victory to chase out of the altar and devour the white tiger gastric juice outside the fusion altar."
Rael immediately had a soul exchange with Qinglong and said the plan in his heart, and at the same time, Rael also simultaneously passed on everything that happened in the thirteenth layer of the altar to Zhao Xiang, and Zhao Xiang, who understood that Qinglong could defeat the white tiger, immediately made an embarrassed illusion, this move was intended to confuse the space life, the white tiger made him misjudge, and turned into the space life of a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt, and the white tiger saw the scene of Zhao Xiang's outer body protection shield dim, and the body protection shield was dim.
At the moment when he was in a precarious situation, it was the time when the green dragon devoured the gastric juice in the altar like a withering and decaying one, when he was sure that Zhao Xiang would be defeated and would die in the space life, the white tiger suddenly found that all the gastric juice in the altar of Zhao Xiang was swallowed up, all his self-confidence, all his excitement was like being poured out from head to toe by a basin of cold water, he was immediately shocked and frightened, a sense of destruction from the depths of the soul spontaneously arose, when the middle-aged man in yellow shirt, that is, the white tiger personally rushed to the location of the stomach, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt immediately pointed to the stomach space within a radius of thirty miles like raindrops, but it was too late, at this time Zhao Xiang and Rael were both in the body protection light shield, and the sixteen sacrifices that were originally in Rael's palmThe Treasure Golden Tiger Hall has long been out of the light mask, and now it is suspended in the thick and dark gastric juice, Jin Mang Dasheng, as for the green dragon, he is even more powerful at this time, he doesn't want to miss such a good opportunity to refine the power of reincarnation, after all, the more stomach juice that devours the life of the fusion space, the more the white tiger's gastric juice, the more soul power he can control and use: