Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"This Taoist friend is right, my Tao fruit is indeed the way to kill."

Bai Ye glanced at Lingbao Tianzun and said blankly.

Bai Ye also had a good expression on Xia Yan, and only showed respect when facing Xia Yan.

Although he could see that Lingbao Tianzun was supposed to be a saint, Bai Ye didn't feel cold to him.

After all, they are not little tigers in the valleys, they were once demon saints themselves, and they were equal to Lingbao Tianzun.

Lingbao Tianzun didn't care about Bai Ye's attitude.

This white tiger family is naturally arrogant, and indeed has arrogant capital.

Lingbao Tianzun just looked at the Dao Guo of others and rubbed his hands anxiously. He couldn't wait to say: "The Dao Fruit of the Way of Killing! Good thing! The Way of Killing, one of the best in the rules of Heaven, absolutely. Top Daoguo!"

The Tao fruit of a sacred creature contains the understanding of a certain heavenly rule by the sacred creature, as well as the essence of that body.

It can be said that even if a mortal is brought over and swallowed a Tao fruit of a holy realm creature without any foundation in cultivation, the mortal can be made immortal directly, not even an ordinary celestial immortal. Taiyi Golden Immortal and Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal are possible.

Of course, Xia Yan and others would naturally not eat Bai Ye's Tao fruit.

The reason why Bai Ye still has his own sacred realm Dao Fruit is because he himself is a sacred creature, but limited by Xia Yan's current realm cultivation, he can't show it.

Ordinary sacred creatures will not share their Tao fruit.

It’s too dangerous. Someone who has an improper mind or a sudden greed swallows the Dao fruit of a holy realm creature. It is absolutely a great loss for the holy realm creature who takes out his own Dao fruit. It is very likely. Will be downgraded and fall into the realm of immortality.

The reason why Bai Ye would take out his Dao Fruit without hesitation was entirely because Xia Yan was here.

After becoming the guardian spirit, it is absolutely impossible for him to give birth to two hearts to Xia Yan in this life, not to mention the Tao fruit, even if Bai Ye died now, Bai Ye would do it without hesitation.

And Xia Yan naturally knew the reason why Bai Ye took out his Dao Fruit.

His eyes flickered, and so many creatures from all walks of life rushed over in desperation, isn't it just for this demon saint's Tao fruit.

Everyone wants to find the cultivation method of holy realm creatures in this demon saint's Tao fruit, in order to make themselves stronger.

"Among the four sacred beasts, the white tiger clan master kills and kills. It is the most suitable race for killing. The way of killing is the fruit of the way, but it is similar to the path I am taking now."

Xia Yan immediately waved behind him.

Invisibly, a palace appeared out of thin air, completely covering a few of them.

As long as it is in this Netherworld Palace, what Xia Yan wants to do is just a matter of thought.

The treasure hall suspended in the air is not noticed by most people. It completely hides its body shape, as if it is in a different time and space. Even if someone flies past here, there will be no obstacle at all. Not aware of the existence of this palace.

The next moment, Xia Yan led everyone to sit cross-legged in the palace.

The small ball of light floating in the middle was Bai Ye's Tao fruit.

If you don't swallow the Tao fruit, there is also the possibility of understanding the life of the holy realm beings.

Of course, devouring is the easiest, simple and rude.

It's just that Bai Ye has become Xia Yan's guardian spirit, and has given all the Baihu clan under the world to Xia Yan's hands. How could Xia Yan eat his own Tao fruit.

He still clearly distinguishes between himself and outsiders.

Immediately, everyone sat close to Bai Ye Daoguo, closed their eyes, and began to silently realize the mysterious aura that permeated the surrounding...

Outside, one after another there were figures flying in.

A beautiful little Jiaozi came from across the sky, and eight dark-skinned, rough Kunlun slaves slowly landed on the ground carrying the sedan chair.

A lot of people gathered here, without exception, they came to the demon saint who fell in the Netherworld Palace.

"what?!"

"Dead, dead!!"

This demon saint is dead!

Above the mess on the ground, there was only one white tiger figure that had shrunk a lot, and there was no vitality in and out of his body, and the terrifying aura that had swept the entire nether had disappeared.

died!

This demon saint is really dead!

Someone immediately couldn't wait to rush over.

But everyone wants it, and no one is jealous!

The conflict is on the verge!

Immediately, there were a lot of bloodshed fights in this area, one by one, they were robbed of blood and cursed.

At this time, even if they are wives and children, they have become enemies. Anyone who prevents them from obtaining good luck will be killable!

But there are also many smart people who haven't done it.

Wandering away from the rioting crowd, their faces were a little surprised.

"what happened?"

"Someone should have been here before, why are they all gone now?"

"Yes, they are close, they must have come early."

"The body of this demon saint is still here, something is wrong..."

Inside the exquisite small sedan chair, the curtain was gently raised, and the beautiful girl with a pale face glanced at the crowd not far away, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said to herself: "I think Someone should have been here."

"Miss, the old slave also remembers that we have seen a lot of bright lights before, like lanterns."

"Yeah." Lin Yin nodded slightly, and then a hint of doubt appeared on her pretty face.

"But why didn't they **** the body of this demon saint?"

"Get down, let's go..."

The next moment, Lin Yin made a decision.

But at this moment, a loud roar suddenly appeared in the sky!

Boom!

Suddenly a palace emerged from the void where there was nothing and nothing. A big hole broke inside, and the dome of the palace burst completely.

Flying sand and rocks, amidst the smoke, a figure exuding a frightening atmosphere rushed out of the dust and smoke.

"Holy?!"

"It turned out to be another saint?!"

"Holy realm creatures?!"

"How come!? There are holy creatures here?!"

The fighting below suddenly stopped, because the breath that filled the surroundings in an instant was so terrifying that anyone could detect that this was another holy!

When is Saint so worthless? Is it everywhere like Chinese cabbage?

And the figure rising into the sky, looks completely different from people.

Head, snake body!

In this way, in ancient myths and legends, there is only one tribe, and in this tribe, there is only one holy creature.

"Nuwa?!"

"Nu Wa of Wa Palace!?"