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From the expression of the old man with white beard, it is not difficult to see that the old man with white beard does not want to discuss this matter too much.

Zhang Yang didn't continue talking, the old man with white beard said to Zhang Yang: "I will be attached to your sea of ​​consciousness in a while, you don't need to ask why, just do what I said."

Before Zhang Yang agreed, the old man with white beard jumped and disappeared in front of Zhang Yang, and then the white world shone with dazzling brilliance, which made Zhang Yang unable to open his eyes.

"Ow~"

A tiger roared straight into the sky, and the beast, the white tiger, leaped over the dragon gate and rushed towards the dumbfounded Zhang Yang. Just as Zhang Yang put down his hand, he was in a state of bewilderment.

But the ferocious white tiger wouldn't give him a chance to react. Without a word, the tiger went down the mountain and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

A powerful force came towards Zhang Yang's face. Zhang Yang tried to circulate the energy in his body, but he still couldn't move.

It seems that now I have really come out of the spiritual world of the old man with white beard, but troubles are also coming.

In the small world, Zhang Yang is still under the attack of the white tiger. If he leaves the spiritual world of the old man with white beard, he will not be able to escape the attack of the white tiger alive.

Just when Zhang Yang was at a loss, a familiar voice came from his mind: "Hey, human beings, don't be dumbfounded, just do as I tell you."

The voice of the old man with white beard was clearly imprinted in Zhang Yang's mind, and Zhang Yang thought he heard it wrong.

But Zhang Yang immediately remembered that when he left the spiritual world of the white-bearded old man, the white-bearded old man said that he wanted to be attached to Zhang Yang's sea of ​​consciousness.

What the white-bearded old man said just now should have come from his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, and just followed what the white-bearded old man said. Although Zhang Yang didn't understand why the white-bearded old man did this, Zhang Yang still obeyed.

According to what the white-bearded old man said, Zhang Yang instantly felt a great force pouring into his body, and this force immediately occupied Zhang Yang's tendons and wandered wantonly in Zhang Yang's body.

Zhang Yang felt that his whole body had made a qualitative leap, especially his energy, Zhang Yang felt as if he was about to burst out.

Just when Zhang Yang lamented his own changes, the white tiger's attack had already arrived in front of him. Zhang Yang raised his hand reflexively, and a wave of light radiated from Zhang Yang's hand.

Unbiased, Guangbo hit the white tiger directly.

"Aw~" There was another roar of the tiger, but this time the roar of the tiger was not a demonstration, but the howling of the white tiger in pain.

That's right, the light wave that Zhang Yang just hit directly hit the white tiger, and penetrated the white tiger's outer skin, causing substantial damage to the white tiger's body.

Zhang Yang was stunned. As expected, his strength had reached a certain threshold.

To put it simply, the current Zhang Yang is no longer the previous Zhang Yang, and the current Zhang Yang's strength has at least doubled several times.

"Tianzun." Zhang Yang wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by the white-bearded old man in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get rid of the white tiger in front of you. My ability is limited, so I can only maintain the status quo for one minute!" The white-bearded old man in Zhang Yang's knowledge, gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Yang with difficulty.

Zhang Yang instantly understood what was going on. If nothing unexpected happened, the reason why Zhang Yang's aura increased geometrically was entirely caused by the old man with white beard.

In other words, the old man with the white beard gave Zhang Yang his strength for a short time, that is to say, Zhang Yang possessed the strength of the old man with the white beard within 1 minute.

"One minute?" Zhang Yang asked back, and immediately said confidently: "Enough!"

Speaking of Zhang Yang's anti-gravity suppression, it directly restricted the white tiger's movements. Now Zhang Yang's mind is full of some coquettish operations.

Zhang Yang can skillfully use all kinds of peerless martial arts that he has never seen before, not only that, even the power of the earth of the fierce beast White Tiger, Zhang Yang can also use.

These peerless martial arts methods should all belong to the old man with a white beard, Zhang Yang is a little dumbfounded, I really can't imagine how strong the old man Bai Huzi was in his heyday!

However, the white-bearded old man told Zhang Yang that he could only last for 1 minute, which meant that Zhang Yang had to get rid of the white tiger within 1 minute, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

So Zhang Yang didn't dare to talk about it at all, and directly used the skills in his memory to use what he called his own power and return it to the other body!
"The force of the earth, gravity squeeze!" Zhang Yang murmured.

Immediately with one hand tightened, the gravity squeeze circle around Zhang Yang dissipated completely, looking at the space around the white tiger, it was densely covered by Zhang Yang's gravity.

Zhang Yang didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to use his own power to give back to others, and wanted to use Baihu's strengths to deal with Baihu, so that Baihu could know what it was like to be suppressed by gravity!
According to the description in memory, the gravity squeezed in Zhang Yang's hands is completely trivial, and releasing it is as simple as raising a hand.

However, when Zhang Yang gradually increased the pressure, he found that the power of the ground held by the old man with white beard was different from that of the white tiger.

The white tiger's power of the ground is to directly divide an area around the target, and then control the gravity in the area arbitrarily, which can increase or decrease the gravity. Generally speaking, it can only be used in a small area.

But the power of the earth of the old man with white beard is completely different!How should I put it, the power of the ground of the old man with white beard controls the entire area.

It is a large area. Zhang Yang can now control a radius of ten miles. I don't know what the peak state of the old man with white beard looks like.

No matter what the peak state of the old man with white beard looks like, it is not difficult to see how terrifying the old man with white beard is from what Zhang Yang can do now.

Especially the power of the earth mastered by the old man with white beard, which is much more essence and purer than that of the beast white tiger!
According to the old man with white beard, now he only has a touch of divine sense, and the divine sense alone can have such a powerful force, so when the old man with white beard recovers his real body, won't he be able to defy the sky?
Could it be said that the gods are really so powerful, or is there really a true god in this world?In Zhang Yang's cognition, the heavenly rank of cultivators is the pinnacle.

As for going up, there will be no more, but after meeting the white-bearded old man, Zhang Yang realized that the heavenly rank is not the peak, and there are other realms behind the heavenly rank.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the state of cultivation of the white-bearded old man, and in the spiritual world of the white-bearded old man, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth and claimed to be a god, which proved that there really is a realm of gods!

This made Zhang Yang somewhat unacceptable. If these were true, then one can imagine how weak Zhang Yang's cultivation base of a mysterious rank is in their eyes.

The more he got in touch with these people, the more Zhang Yang knew what it means to respect the strong and the power of the sky!

If Zhang Yang was strong enough, he would not be afraid of the white tiger at all, let alone relying on the strength of the old man with white beard.