The True King of the Alien

Chapter 340 White Tiger Ring

Wisdom, the boy and the heavenly girl are extremely fast, and they deliberately keep a low profile, so they did not attract the attention of others when they left. Yang Jian and Sun Wukong kept staring at them and followed them the moment they left.

At this time, the masters had dispersed and joined hands to fly into the deep mountains.

The black mountain is like a dormant beast. The black stone is simple and unpretentious, but there is a trace of mystery and coldness everywhere. There are tens of thousands of masters who have entered the Miracle Mountain. Although they have been killed and injured a lot at the beginning, they are still out of sight at this time.

The miracle mountain was gloomy, and the gusts of gloomy wind roared by, which made people feel trembling, and they couldn't help beating the drums in their hearts. The leaders of the major superpowers joined hands to fly to the depths of the black mountains, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

These people work together, and other masters can't get involved at all.

"Strength strength is good, but opportunities are more important!" Some people watched the leaders of the major superpowers leave and snorted coldly and flew to the mountain of miracles.

Indeed, as the man said, in this mountain of miracles, strength is certainly a good way to save life, but it may not be able to find a treasure. Some people's strength is mediocre, but if they are lucky, they can even get the heavy treasure that makes the top masters envy and hate.

Yang Jian followed the boy all the way and soon walked into the deep mountains. There was an ominous breath everywhere in the black mountains. Yang Jian's spiritual knowledge did not dare to release it too far for fear of being found by the other party. Although the boy looks only seven or eight years old, his real age is beyond imagination, and his strength is even more unfathomable. If Yang Jian releases his spiritual knowledge to explore him, he is likely to be found by him.

The boy turned into a white light and flew into the mountains in the blink of an eye. Yang Jian followed slowly, but in the end he still lost it.

"It's strange that this is a maze." Yang Jian flew in the deep mountains for a long time, and finally had no choice but to find that he not only lost the boy, but also lost in the mountains.

The black mountain is bare, not even a grass. The cold wind blew and shocked the black sand all over the sky. Yang Jian's long hair was flying in the air, and his white robe was blown and hunted.

"The boy is really not simple. I'm afraid that he has found me a long time ago, which will introduce me into the maze." Yang Jian calmed down and said with a wry smile in his heart.

I don't know how big the maze is. Yang Jian wandered around the mountain for a long time. In the end, he couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and northwest, surrounded by black fog. Yang Jian rose to the sky, but this maze seemed to have covered the heavens and the world. Yang Jian's flight to the sky was still a fog.

"Eye of Heaven!" Yang Jian finally opened the sky's eye, and the fog around him was dispersed in an instant, and a void road appeared in front of him. However, before he could walk a hundred meters away, there was a low roar around. Three black tigers with wings appeared around, staring at Yang Jian.

These three black tigers are as tall as big cows, one tall, with strong and powerful limbs, full of explosive power. Their wings patted the void, their four hooves stepped on the void, like walking on the ground, and a pair of tiger eyes emitted a cold black light.

"This is the ancient holy beast with wings!" The five elements of pearls are rich in knowledge, and they recognize the identity of these three tigers at a glance.

The four words ancient holy beast seemed to be particularly attractive, and even Yang Jian couldn't help looking at these three black tigers.

"The winged tiger was an extremely powerful race in ancient times, which was not much different from the ordinary ancient demon clan. These three winged tigers are all adult holy beasts, and their strength should not be underestimated. The five elements of pearls introduced.

"Receeded!" Facing this rare ancient holy beast, Yang Jian is very interested.

And at this moment, the three-headed winged tiger roared and rushed to Yang Jian. The three-headed winged tiger was extremely fast, like a black whirlwind, and rushed to Yang Jian in the blink of an eye.

The sharp tiger claws tore the void and swept Yang Jian's face door with a cold breath. The three ancient sacred beasts took action at the same time. Yang Jian was not afraid. He smiled, and his body flew out in an instant.

The three-headed winged tiger fluttered into the air, and its hooves stepped into the air. His body was like three black arrows, and rushed to Yang Jian with a bang.

Yang Jian waved his hands at this time, and three golden lights burst out of his hands! These three golden lights, like sharp arrows piercing the void, hit the body of the three-headed winged tiger with a bang.

Although the strength of the ancient holy beast is strong, it is still far worse than Yang Jian at this time.

I only heard three loud bangs, and the three-winged tigers were shaken out.

Yang Jian had a smile on the corners of his mouth, his hands danced slowly, and the beast's soul print instantly formed.

"Looking that you are very powerful, my Yang family just lacks a few holy beasts to watch the door, so I choose you." Yang Jian said, pushed his hands forward, and three golden lights fell into the winged tiger that rushed again in an instant.

The three-headed winged tiger struggled wildly in the air, but the golden divine light was like having life, trapping them in it. In the end, the beast soul of the three-headed winged tiger was detained and swallowed into his stomach by Yang Jian.

In a moment, the golden light flashed, and the beast soul of the three-headed winged tiger flew out of Yang Jian's body and entered the master.

"See the master!" The black light flashed on the body of the three-headed winged tiger, knelt down and avenged Yang Jian.

Yang Jian nodded slightly, "Get up and take me out of this maze."

As soon as the sky's eyes opened, it attracted three-headed winged tigers. Yang Jian could not guarantee that there would be no more terrible existence. There is a dangerous miracle mountain here, and you can live a long time if you keep a low profile.

These three-headed winged tigers are worthy of being the holy beasts living in the maze. A few turns brought Yang Jian out of the maze.

In front of you is still the vast mountains that can't be seen at a glance. The black mountains are undulating, and I don't know how many treasures and dangers are hidden in them. Without the trace of the boy, Yang Jian walked around at will in the mountains.

He first climbed a black peak, which was very steep, and the top sank into the clouds. Halfway up the mountain, Yang Jian found a stone tablet!

The stone tablet has been dilapided and looks like it has a history of millions of years. Yang Jian searched carefully and found that there seemed to be a mysterious method engraved on the stone tablet!

It's just that the stone tablet is too shabby, and the surface is blurred. Yang Jian can only see part of the formula. After receiving the stone tablet, Yang Jian continued to climb up. At the top of the peak, he saw a golden skeleton lying between the stone walls.

There are only golden bones left in the golden bones, and the golden light flashes above the bones, which is obviously the bones of the top master.

Yang Jian took a look at the golden skeleton and was surprised to find that the sternum of the skeleton had been broken, and it seemed that it should have been broken.

"Looking at you, you are also a strong generation. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it has been here. It's your creation to be met by me today. Yang Jian shook his head slightly, and then waved his hand to bury the golden skeleton in the rock.

"Hmm?" Under the golden skeleton, Yang Jian found a white ring.

The surface of the white ring is carved with a platinum tiger, which looks very noble.

"The White Tiger Ring of the Royal Family of the Western Jin Empire!" A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, "This is actually a royal family of the Xijin Empire!"

I'm afraid that the royal master has been buried here for tens of thousands of years. Meeting Yang Jian today is also his creation.

Shortly after leaving the Black Mountain, Yang Jian met a group of masters who came to search for treasure. There are more than a dozen of these people, and the strongest is actually a master of control.

"Kid, which force are you from?" A young man looked at Yang Jian with a sneer and asked loudly.

Seeing that there was only one person in Yang Jian, these people had bad thoughts.

"I don't belong to any force, I'm just a scattered person of Yunyou." Yang Jian had changed his appearance for a long time, so these people did not recognize him.

"It's not easy for us to come to this miracle mountain. Take out the treasure you got and let us admire it." The young man sneered and shouted loudly. Everyone else also shouted loudly, and the master who controlled the situation looked at Yang Jian with a sneer, as if he had eaten him.

"Okay, let's take out the baby you got first." Yang Jian said with a smile on his face.

"Ky! Don't be shameless! Take it out obediently, otherwise, hum, don't regret what happened to you!" One of the grumpy young men snorted coldly.