I may be a fake fairy

Xiong Batian was shocked by such an astonishing performance when he practiced this "Bawang Tuotian Kung Fu" to No.70 for the first time.

According to legend, the ancestors of the Xiongren tribe who created this "Bawang Tuotian Kungfu" only created 36 forms at the beginning, and only deduced this "Bawang Tuotian Kungfu" to 72 forms at the peak of the quasi-sage. As for the [-] forms That was already after becoming a saint.

Ouyang Tian was able to cultivate to 72 poses, which means that Ouyang Tian is not inferior to the quasi-sage at least physically!

A "Bawangtuotian Kungfu" has crossed a great realm before the cultivation value reaches a high level, and the body has successfully stepped into the quasi-sage realm. I don't know if Ouyang Tian is too heaven-defying, or this "Bawangtuotian Kungfu" Too bad.

Ouyang Tian happily felt the power of his physical body, quasi-sage, he had stepped into the realm of quasi-sage unknowingly, and now he was on the same level as that infinite quasi-sage, so he was a blessing in disguise Bar.

It's just that when he thought that he might never be able to leave this black prison for the rest of his life, Ouyang Tian's heart immediately turned cold. If it weren't for him to do something wrong, how could he have fallen into this situation, damned Quasi-Sage Promise.

However, life is still going on, Ouyang Tian personally removed the one hundred and eight stone slabs, packed them and piled them on the back of the Black Bull King.

These slates are handwritten by sages, which are very meaningful, and I will observe these slates every day in the future, how can the effect of copying be compared to the original version.

As for the Xiongren tribe, they all consider themselves the master, and their things are their own!

Leaving one hundred and eight copying stone slabs behind, Ouyang Tian left the Xiongren tribe.

It's just that there is one more person in his team, Xiong Batian, the patriarch of the bear clan.

Originally, Ouyang Tian didn't plan to take this Xiong Batian with him. After all, the Xiong Ren tribe eats and takes food, and the previous petty grudges have long since disappeared.

But Xiong Batian didn't do it, and he wanted to follow them to the sanctuary, and he was almost forced to die if he didn't go.

Qingfeng wanted to persuade Xiong Batian, but in the end, Xiong Batian choked back when he said that even these three trash can follow the master, why can't I follow.

Qingfeng flung his sleeves and left. This kind of person doesn't know good from bad, and a good patriarch should come to be a servant instead of being a good patriarch. It's simply despicable!

Under Xiong Batian's hard work, Ouyangtian finally agreed to let him follow.

Ouyang Tian exchanged experience with Xiong Batian on "Bawang Tuotian Kungfu" while on the road, and the two of them were able to compete on the back of the Black Bull King after the exchange.

Although Xiong Batian's nose and face were bruised and swollen every time he was beaten by Ouyang Tian, ​​every time he was beaten, Xiong Batian could understand something, and his strength also increased by leaps and bounds, from the original 36 moves to 48 moves.

The three of Qingfeng are salivating, but unfortunately they are from the lineage of refining Qi and enlightening Dao. There is no possibility of improving their strength in this black prison.

Since I have no hope, I can only hug my thighs, and there is no shame in hugging a thick leg.

"It's already left the territory of the bear people!" Half a month later, Xiong Batian suddenly looked around nervously.

"You are so nervous, could it be that there is some danger here?" Qingfeng's heart suddenly rose.

Xiong Batian glanced at Qingfeng, and didn't even bother to say a word to Qingfeng.

Seeing that she was ignored, Qingfeng was not annoyed, touched her nose, moved back calmly, and hid behind Ouyang Tian.

Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes: "You are too embarrassed! Push me, the master, to the front!"

Qingfeng smiled mischievously: "The master misunderstood, I just think that a servant is not qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the master!"

"If you believe in you, there will be a ghost!" Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes.

Qingfeng and the others have been able to survive in this black prison with their frail bodies. It is his creed to be cautious. Once there is a possibility of danger, he will retreat without hesitation.

"Master, be careful, from here onwards is the territory of the ant tribe." Xiong Batian could ignore Qingfeng and the other three, but he didn't dare to hide it from Ouyangtian.

"Cut, the ant race! It's just the weakest race, even weaker than the human race!" Qingfeng curled his lips in disdain.

But Qingfeng quickly realized that Ouyangtian was also a human race, so he seemed to be accusing Sanghuai when he said that, and hurriedly explained: "Master, I'm not talking about you!"

"Pfft!" The Black Bull King stepped down, and the ant nest under his feet instantly turned into dust, and even the ants in the ant nest were killed and injured countless times.

The home was under attack, and countless ants rushed towards the Black Bull King bravely, but these ants were smashed by the shock wave generated by the trampling of the cow's hooves before they got close to the Black Bull King.

Looking at these ants who are not afraid of death but vulnerable, Qingfeng couldn't help laughing. There is such a weak race in this black prison. He couldn't help but think of a sentence, it's ridiculous for an ant to shake a big tree Don't overestimate yourself!

"Is this the ant clan that your bear people dare not step into the grassland? I don't think so." Li Xiao pouted.

Xiong Batian shook his head: "These are just the sentries that the ant clan has placed on the outskirts of the grassland. Once these sentries die on a large scale, the real strong of the ant clan will appear!"

"Boom!" As soon as the voice fell, the ground trembled violently, the ground shattered, and a huge head protruded from the ground.

"This... this... is this an ant?" Ouyang Tian was slightly taken aback when he looked at the giant ant whose size was hardly smaller than the Black Bull King.

The three of Qingfeng almost stared out their eyes. They looked at the giant ant and then at the Black Bull King sitting under him. How did the ant look so bullish?

"This is the black cow ant in the ant clan. It has absorbed the blood of the black cow ant clan. After generations of reproduction, they have integrated the blood of the black cow clan and the blood of the ant clan into one. This black cow ant has No less than the brute force of the Hei Niu clan." Xiong Batian said solemnly.

At the beginning, the Xiongren tribe fought with these ant tribes in order to expand their territory. During the tens of thousands of years of fighting, Xiong Batian had a thorough understanding of the ant tribe. This is a very terrifying race, and it also has a growth potential Nearly unlimited races.

When these ant tribes were first discovered, they were still very weak, and Xiong Batian didn't pay attention to this weak race. He just cleaned them up casually and then went to occupy other territories.

But when he returned here hundreds of years later, these ant tribes had undergone earth-shaking changes, and their strength was no longer at the same level as before. Although the bear tribe could still suppress the ant tribe, they had already paid a painful price.

Xiong Batian keenly realized that the ant tribe was very dangerous, and immediately summoned the elite bear tribe to besiege the ant tribe. This fight lasted for 10 years, but the ant tribe became stronger and stronger. The bear tribe could no longer resist the ant tribe. The offensive at the beginning turned into a defensive one, and finally retreated steadily under the offensive of the ant clan, completely withdrawing from the grassland.

"Bang!" The Black Bull King slammed into the body of the Black Bull Ant, and the huge body collided, and the force generated was enough to shatter the world.

Although the Black Bull Ant has the blood of the Black Bull Clan, it is not as good as the Black Bull King after all. He is the descendant of the powerful Vigorous Bull Demon King. He is the most powerful of the Black Bull Clan. He only has the blood of the Black Bull Ant How is the black bull ant his opponent?

With successive impacts, the carapace on the body of this black cow ant was smashed to pieces, and its huge body was pierced by the horns and then torn apart.

"Plop!" The black cow ant's corpse fell to the ground, and a group of ants immediately swarmed up, devoured the black cow ant's corpse in just a few breaths, and then dived into the ground and disappeared.

"What are they doing, are they killing each other?" Ouyang Tian asked.

"These ants will transport the flesh and blood of the black cow ant back to the ant nest. After the queen devours the flesh and blood, new black cow ants will be born, and the newly born black cow ants will become stronger." Xiong Xiong Batian explained.

"Boom, boom!" As soon as the words fell, the ground in the distance shattered, dozens of black cow ants came out of the ground, and rushed towards the black bull king without any explanation.

The Black Bull King felt his prestige was challenged, and his eyes turned red.

Ouyang Tian jumped down with Qingfeng and the three of them, and stood on the plain to watch the battle of the Black Bull King.

This Black Bull King is worthy of being the descendant of the Strong Bull Demon King, with the blood of a saint, he is extremely powerful, even if he picks 36, he will not lose the wind, and a black bull ant will be trampled to pieces with one hoof of the bull.

"Moo!" Suddenly the black bull king screamed, and the sharp teeth of a black bull ant pierced into the black bull king's hind legs, and bright red blood gushed out.

"Gulu!" The black bull ant immediately swallowed the mouthful of blood, and then the ten surviving black bull ants abandoned the black bull king, and turned to attack the black bull ant in the blink of an eye. , that one black cow ant was eaten up by other black cow ants.

Immediately afterwards, these black cow ants dug the soil frantically, and they were actually preparing to escape.

"We must not let them leave. These ants are going to return to the ant nest with the blood of the Black Bull King. Once the queen is given the blood of the Black Bull King, stronger ants will be bred!" Xiong Batian exclaimed.

Before the words were finished, a figure rushed out and it was Ouyang Tian. Ten sharp blades shot out from the lightning, and the sharp blades easily penetrated the head of the black cow ant!

"Shua!" Ouyang Tian flicked lightly, and the ten sharp blades returned to Ouyang Tian's hands.

Killing ten black cow ants in an instant, Ouyang Tian's strength was undoubtedly revealed at this instant.

"Shua!" The ten sharp blades were thrown out again, this time Xiong Batian finally saw clearly that there were silk threads that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye tied to the sharp blades, no wonder this Ouyang Tian was able to control these sharp blades from a long distance.

The ten sharp blades engulfed the corpses of the ten black cow ants, and with a light pull, the corpses of the ten black cow ants flew into the air.

"Bang!" Then it landed firmly on Ouyang Tian's palm.

One... two... three... ten!

Ouyang Tian actually lifted ten black cow ants with one hand!