1927: C1927 He Has Become a God

C1927 He Has Become a God

He has become a god.

Just as Zhang Xing was about to explore the blood space.

Suddenly!

A gigantic blood shadow slowly appeared in the space.

Zhang Xing's expression turned serious.

"What is that thing?"

"It seems to be moving."

Zhang Xing's Divine Sense did not dare to approach because he felt a trace of danger from this unknown object.

A moment later.

Zhang Xing circled around the object.

He saw a small mountain of cephalo-, thick limbs, and a long tail.

The most obvious one was the faint word 'King' on his forehead.

"This is a huge sleeping tiger!"

Zhang Xing's heart shook.

"Every breath he takes leads to a huge formation in the outside world.

It seems like all the blood energy absorbed by the Formation is providing nutrients for him! "

Seeing this shocking scene, Zhang Xing fell into deep thought.

Ever since he became a true disciple, he knew some of the secrets of the White Tiger Sect.

According to legend, the White Tiger Sect had a divine beast at the God-level that protected the sect, and its name was Jingang Tiger King.

His strength was stronger than Master.

Could this be the divine beast that protected the sect?

However, according to the ancient records, the fur on Tiger King's Divine Beasts was orange.

But now, it was blood red.

According to Zhang Xing's experience, he felt that there must be something wrong with this.

Perhaps all of this had something to do with the mysterious Master.

Zhang Xing's divine soul only stayed for a short while before it left the Vajra Tiger King.

Relying on his senses, he flew towards the direction of the Sect Master.

However, he had already left the sect for a long time. He still did not feel the killing Aura that was filled with evil and blood.

"It seems like Master's hiding place is extremely hidden. If he didn't teleport in a specific direction, it would be very difficult to find him."

Zhang Xing returned to the sky above his cave.

His body had already turned into a blood fog.

However, it did not dissipate.

"Return! Return to the present!"

Zhang Xing's Divine Sense moved. ......

At this moment, everyone thought that Zhang Xing was dead.

They all shook their heads to express their pity.

"Let's go! Sigh! What a pity!"

A few people turned around and left in twos and threes.

Some people refused to leave.

They were Zhang Xing's hardcore fans.

"This is impossible! Zhang Xing will not die!"

"I don't believe it! How could he die?! "

"Zhang Xing is immortal, he is a god!"

"Woo..."

They all looked sad, some of them could not help but cry.

Especially the soldiers of the expedition army that Zhang Xing had brought back. They cried the most painfully.

"I'm not dead. You don't have to be so sad!"

Just as they were about to die of grief, a faint voice spread across the entire sky.

Whether it was those who were leaving, those who were sad, or those who had cold smiles on their faces, they were all stunned.

"Who is it? Who is talking?"

They could clearly hear Zhang Xing's voice, but they couldn't believe it.

"Look!"

Someone pointed at the blood fog that Zhang Xing had exploded and cried out in shock.

Two legs appeared below the blood fog.

It was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Xing's legs appeared.

Next was his waist, chest, Neck, and head.

"Oh my god! Lord Zhang Xing has come back to life!"

Everyone around was stunned, standing rooted to the ground in shock.

This can't be true, right?

This time, it was the people who were hostile to Zhang Xing who didn't believe it.0

How could this be possible? A person who had exploded into a rain of blood was still able to recover. This was too inconceivable.

"He has already become a deity!"

Mo Xi's heart was filled with mixed feelings when he saw this scene.

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