I traveled through time and space to become an immortal, but I died at the beginning

The scholar in Confucian robe was stunned after hearing this and was hit by the tiger king's claw again.

He quickly replied, "Fellow Daoist Aikun, please stop joking. Killing the demon together is the real business."

The fairy Yanxia's beautiful eyes were also confused, thinking to herself, "What are singing, dancing, rap, and basketball?"

Seeing the two people's confusion, Xuan Kun secretly reached into the storage bag, summoned the spirit pen, and started writing in the air with his body in a horse stance.

Then the right shoulder kept shaking, followed by the left shoulder, and with this shaking, the wither pen drew a black and white chicken in the air.

Xuan Kun's mind kept echoing the music that Lan Xing had heard, Chicken, you are so beautiful ~ Ding Ding ~ Dang Dang ~ Chicken, you are so beautiful...

The black and white spiritual chicken in the drawing turned directly into a chicken shadow and shot towards the Tiger King.

Facing this black and white chicken, the Tiger King took a deep breath of spiritual energy and let out a "screaming roar".

The tiger's roar turned into a tiger shadow that collided with the black and white chicken. With a "bang", the chicken disappeared, and the tiger shadow then flew towards the man in Confucian robes.

The man in the Confucian robe held a book in his hand and kept muttering. Countless black and white characters flew out of the book, forming a black and white character shield.

With a "bang", he blocked the tiger shadow and looked at Xuan Kun with a bad expression, "Fellow Daoist Ai Kun, even if you are in the early stage of Jindan, you shouldn't be so weak!"

Originally, seeing that the initial casting action was so complicated, I thought it would be a powerful spell, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.

Fairy Yanxia's gaze fixed on Xuan Kun. Compared to handsome men, she still prefers powerful men, but handsome men can make her happy overnight.

There was no need to compare the two, and Xuan Kun's earlier spellcasting action had left her stunned. What an interesting and handsome man this guy must be.

He immediately explained to Xuan Kun, "Fellow Daoist Aikun, it must have been a random attack. Please show your strength, otherwise the three of us will not be able to kill the Tiger King today."

Xuan Kun nodded and laughed, "Hahaha, if that's the case, then I'll use all my strength."

As he spoke, he started the spellcasting again. Seeing this scene, the man in the Confucian robe and Fairy Yanxia were dumbfounded.

This time, Xuan Kun drew a person, a black and white person wearing overalls and holding a round ball in his hand.

The man in overalls in the painting also started dancing with Xuan Kun.

Xuan Kun suddenly shouted, "What are you doing? Ouch!"

The black and white figure in overalls shot directly towards Tiger King. Tiger King was fighting with two people and had no time to block, so he was hit immediately.

With a loud bang, the black and white energies exploded, causing the Tiger King to roar loudly and rush forward.

Fairy Yanxia and the man in the Confucian robe were speechless upon seeing this. They couldn't help but think to themselves, "This guy is such a weakling! He made such a big fuss, yet the Tiger King didn't even get a scratch."

The two no longer counted on Xuan Kun. Fairy Yanxia said bluntly, "Fellow Daoist Aikun, you are responsible for holding it back. The main attack will be left to the two of us."

Upon seeing this, Xuan Kun knew that his goal had been achieved, and he responded by holding the spirit-tuning pen and continuously releasing black and white ink to harass the Tiger King.

At the same time, he asked, "My two fellow Daoists, what kind of demonic tiger is this? I've never seen it before. Also, how did a level six demonic beast suddenly appear in the Wangqiu Mountains? I heard that the highest level here is only level five!"

Fairy Yanxia didn't want to pay any more attention to Xuan Kun and said bluntly, "I don't quite understand either. Wang Wenfeng, you should answer it."

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes, known as Wang Wenfeng, nodded and controlled the magic weapon to attack the Tiger King.

He explained, "My name is Wang Wenfeng, from the Tiandong Wang Clan, under the Tian Clan. This tiger is called the Sharp-Toothed Demonic Tiger. It has now become a mutated demonic beast, entering the sixth level and becoming a Tiger King. This is why it is a sixth level."

Xuan Kun suddenly shouted, "A mutant monster! Can the three of us really kill it? What is its mutant ability?"

Without waiting for Wang Wenfeng to answer, the mutated sharp-toothed demon tiger king on the opposite side swung its black tail and hooked over, trying to kill the guy who kept tickling it with one blow.

Seeing this pitch-black tail hook, Wang Wenfeng shouted, "Be careful, this is its mutation, the tail hook carries a deadly poison."

Fairy Yanxia couldn't help but lose her voice. She didn't want the handsome man who hadn't slept yet to die like this.

He lost his voice and said, "Be careful."

Seeing this, Xuan Kun turned sideways, trying to dodge it. At the same time, he also made other preparations. Several talismans appeared in his hand, and suddenly a golden bell appeared around his body, protecting him inside.

The tiger's tail turned and followed Xuan Kun.

With three sounds of "ping, ping, ping", the three-layer golden bell shield was directly shattered by the black tiger tail nails.

It was not until the last level that the mutant sharp-toothed demon tiger king retracted its tiger tail.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Kun put the other talismans in his hand back into the storage bag.

When Fairy Yanxia and Wang Wenfeng saw this scene, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fairy Yanxia said timidly, "Fellow Daoist Aikun, don't panic. We just need to hold the tiger back. Fellow Daoist Tian from the Forget Hill Mountains will be here soon if he hears anything."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Kun understood that these two people had discovered the mutated Tiger King, but were unable to kill it, so they wanted to pull him along to hold the Tiger King and wait for the person in charge of the Tian family to appear.

The three of them dragged on like this for an hour, and none of them could do anything to the other.

A beam of light was rapidly approaching from the horizon. The person in the light looked like an old man in his sixties or seventies, dressed in white, with an immortal look.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, "What's that noise in the distance? I've been watching over the Wangqiu Mountains for so many years, and I've never felt such a large fluctuation of spiritual energy. Could it be that those two fellow Taoists are fighting here, or are they going to die?"

As they flew closer, the consciousness of the late Jindan stage finally sensed it clearly, and couldn't help but wonder, "Oh, it's actually a sixth-level demon tiger. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that another great demon would appear in the Wangqiu Mountains. Normally, even fifth-level demon beasts are rare, but today I saw a sixth-level one."

"These three are really powerful. One is in the middle stage of Jindan, and two are in the early stage of Jindan. Are they going to kill this tiger? It's really interesting."

The old man in white stopped far away and sensed what was happening over there with his spiritual sense.

"This Confucian robed man in the middle stage of Jindan should be Wang Wenfeng, the ancestor of the Wang family in Tiandong. He is well-versed in Confucianism and Taoism magic. He combines hardness and softness, and his defense and restraint are really powerful. Not bad, not bad."

"This woman is wearing such revealing clothes, I think she must be from that demon sect, oh, looking at her skills and magic,

It must be the Hehuan Sect of Tianhuai Country, but why would this person appear in my Xuantian Country?"

"This man in black clothes and black hair looks handsome and masculine, but his magic is so weak.

Could it be that he had just entered the Jindan stage and had not yet stabilized his cultivation, or was it the cauldron of that Yuanying strongman?

Judging from the techniques and magic weapons he uses, it's hard to tell which family he belongs to."