New White Snake Asking Immortals

Top predators haunt.

That's right, in Bai Yujun's opinion, it is no different from hunting at this time. Hunting evil spirits and poisonous ghosts is the kind of thing he is best at. I hope the prey can hide better, so it will be interesting.

The people suffering from the plague ushered in rain.

rumbling...

Heavy storm.

The thunder above his head rattled his ears.

The strong wind blew away the epidemic air, the rainstorm washed everything, the river water rose, and the hot weather became cool in an instant. It has been down for a day and a night and has not stopped.

Bai Yujun allowed her talent to affect the surrounding weather.

Doing so increases perception.

Cold wind and high altitude.

Bai Yujun levitated, letting the wind blow his long skirt and black hair, wearing rain clouds, the rain slipped across his cheeks, and glanced at the mountains and the earth without blinking.

Searching to a certain high mountain, I saw many mortal monks and loose immortals gathered, probably people of insight who spontaneously dealt with evil spirits and poisonous ghosts.

It is a pity that the cultivation base is too weak, and the person with the highest cultivation base is only a rookie.

Although there is a cavity of blood and courage, Bai Yujun is not optimistic about their combat effectiveness.

Circling around the mountain several times.

After a glance, it turned to fly to the distance, and when driving the thundercloud to fly, it would occasionally throw a lightning bolt and hit the poisonous ghost carrying the virus.

Black clouds pass by.

One after another, the lightning fell to the ground.

The people nearby thought that thunder would come to punish the wicked.

Hiding at home, kowtowing and praying, I didn’t know that there were divine beasts passing by. As the source of the virus was wiped out, it gradually regained clarity. Among the heavenly soldiers and generals, Bai Moulong was the fastest and most thorough in clearing the evil poison.

hills.

Dilapidated mountain temple.

The wind and rain were abrupt, and in the heavy rain, four figures stumbled and ran with support. Three men and one woman, a young man with gray complexion and purple lips, three scratches on his back, black and poisonous, and the four of them turned around as they ran, and they were farther away. An ugly figure followed closely.

"Brother Zhang... There is a mountain temple in front of me, hurry up..."

Found a ruined temple on the hill.

The dilapidated plaque has the three words Mountain Temple, crooked and full of spider webs, the roof lacks tiles and leaks, the walls are mottled with moss, and the clay statues are cracked.

A man and a woman quickly set up traps on the ground, and then continued to help each other to escape.

The ugly poisonous ghost with filth all over his body chased after him on all fours, stepping on the trap to provoke a magic circle attack, and howling and chasing!

"quick……"

After turning over the fallen tree, the ruined temple about the size of a room is getting closer and closer.

The poisonous ghost seemed to feel the faint divine power of the mountain temple, anxiously chasing after him, bowing his head fiercely and smashing the dead trees and flying, at this time the ruined temple was close at hand.

Too late to run into the mountain temple.

The strong man in the team gritted his teeth and turned around.

"Death!"

A silver spear stabbed fiercely, and the shape of a faint water dragon was entangled!

The poisonous ghost running and chasing didn't have time to dodge, and the spear stabbed him in the shoulder, but the damage was not ideal, but the poisonous ghost grabbed a hand and knocked the strong man upside down.

Another man and a woman supporting the wounded had just run into the temple, and the back was shaken, and the strong man rolled into the mountain temple with the three of them.

"Ow~!"

The poisonous ghost approached the temple gate and suddenly smoked all over his body, and hurried back ten feet to stop.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

The dilapidated clay statue on the altar flickered, and the old mountain **** in tattered official uniform appeared. He looked at the poisonous ghost outside the temple with a frown and looked at the four people who were in a state of misery.

The strong man was injured, and the wound quickly turned black.

Because the mountain **** has the celestial ordained priesthood in the body, the light divine power temporarily suppressed the injuries of the two injured people, but the current situation is still not ideal.

The injury can't be delayed.

The older monk had no choice but to ask the mountain **** for help.

"Fellow Daoist Mountain God, please help me to wait, that poisonous ghost is powerful, only we can fight it back together."

The old Shanshen looked bitter.

I sighed bitterly, it was really God who was in the temple and came from outside.

A few days ago, evil spirits killed immortals, and poisonous ghosts spread and spread evil poisons. Although I have the job of mountain gods, I am poor and lacking in mana. There is a folk saying that poor gods and evil ghosts, aren’t you the poor god? Just hoping to survive enough years to be reincarnated.

You guys are good, you have attracted such a monster plague **** to your door.

When the power of the gods is exhausted, there is really no way to escape. The mountain **** is a big deal to get into the mountains and wait for it to leave. Anyway, cultivators usually look down on themselves as a poor god.

"cough……"

Fake a cough.

"The little god's low mana is even more useless, you see..."

"This... ugh."

The few people did not hold out much hope. It is well known that the land of the Mountain God is weak, and if it is not for the priesthood, it cannot be bullied at all.

The four of them were trapped in the mountain temple, and they saw that the power of the gods was getting weaker and weaker.

"It's a big deal!"

When desperate and ready to fight.

suddenly.

The rain stopped, and the dense raindrops were fixed in the air.

The scene was very strange, the old mountain **** was trembling with fear, a terrifying might swept across the hills and was overwhelmed, the poisonous ghost shivered on the ground, and the divine might that had played a role before collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain **** and the four of them were instantly blinded by whiteness!

The roar shook the eardrums.

After the explosion, there was tinnitus and buzzing accompanied by dizziness. I watched as my companions who were close at hand opened their mouths, but couldn't hear anything, not even my own voice.

The light disappeared, and the poisonous ghost outside the temple turned into a deep pit, with smoke coming from the bottom of the pit.

The raindrops fell and the heavy rain continued.

outside the temple.

The rain separates, and the girl in the white dress floats with her feet off the ground.

Bai Yujun had planned to continue the search after killing the poisonous ghost, but suddenly he felt something, and he habitually looked into the future for a short time, and found an interesting little guy, so he came down to have a look, as for the few poisonous ghosts that came quickly from afar Keep an eye on it.

Gently landed in front of the temple, took out a paper umbrella and opened it.

shuh~

Beautifully hung white paper umbrella, not painted with ink.

The only woman in the temple pointed to the woods in the distance. She had better eyesight. Seeing a few poisonous ghosts surrounding her, she was so frightened that she hurriedly reminded her.

"Behind……"

Bai Yujun didn't even bother to look back.

The ugly poisonous ghosts that came with the gray filth leaped and flew, and there were five of them. However, the pupils of the poisonous ghosts flying in the air were wide open as if frightened.

In mid-air, the five poisonous ghosts burned to the ground in an instant, and the ash powder was scattered.

"..."

The old mountain **** and the four monks were sluggish.

The two wounded unknowingly dissipated the filth and evil poison from their bodies.

Bai Yujun stood in front of the temple with an umbrella, Danfeng eyed curiously and carefully observed the woman. She looked like she was in her twenties, with a good figure. There were **** in the bun on the top of her head, which were tentatively called dragon horns. There are no dragon characteristics, and you can feel the extremely thin dragon blood.

I have seen this kind of special human race before, yes, Bai Yujun thinks they are human race.

The woman was bewildered.

She was more severely suppressed by the power than the others.

It's still raining.

The rain fell from the broken tiles on the roof, fell on the paper umbrella and slipped, and the water vapor was cold.

Bai Yujun took two steps forward~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was very close to the woman, and seemed to want to smell her body.

"I've seen your kind before."

The woman's eyes gradually became frightened.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious. It shows her true identity. It is not an inquiry but a positive tone, and there is no secret at all.

Startled, she quickly turned her head to look left and right.

The mountain **** and the other three seemed to be frozen, keeping their expressions and movements time-framed.

"Don't worry, they can't hear any sound now. I'm suddenly very interested in you. Tell me who you are."

The voice seemed to carry some kind of magic, and the dragon horn woman couldn't help but speak.

"I...we are...half-dragon people."

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