New White Snake Asking Immortals

When we are talking and laughing with false feelings.

The black burqa of the Shenlong Palace froze suddenly, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying...

The strong man of the Dong Scorpion Department glanced at the opposite side, his eyes asked what happened to be so rude, and now Xiuwei should have collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

The tall figure in the black burqa stood up, and although he tried his best to hide it, he was still panicking.

The strong man could not see the faint phantom in front of the table.

Phantom is clamor.

No anger, no anger.

He stared at the black burqa monster with a calm and faint smile. He had already seen through the disguise. Just smiling made the black burqa tremble and dare not look directly at him. stand up.

"Are you alright? Something went wrong with the practice?"

The cave scorpion patriarch noticed the abnormality, put down the bone bowl and asked with a frown.

He couldn't hear it, and the phantom spoke to the black burqa with a calm and smiling tone.

"Little Demon Dragon is not too brave, dare to change my plan without authorization, listen carefully, if you don't want to die, go as fast as possible, the crocodile dragon can't kill the white dragon, but its special talent can protect itself, and you may die. , is it worth it for the unreal son?"

The big demon panicked and had to lift the black burqa...

The patriarch of the cave scorpion saw the appearance under the burqa, and his face was surprised, but he did not expect that it was not a crocodile dragon in the Dragon Palace.

"Dragon King? Why are you?"

The ugly-looking Demon Dragon King looked at the eye-hole scorpion patriarch with strange eyes, turned around without saying a word, and flew straight out of the cave, flying in the direction of the Shenlong Temple, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The original plan was for the crocodile dragon and the big demon. The dragon king wanted to find and rescue the one-horned dragon and secretly replaced the crocodile dragon. Who knew that he would soon find out. Although he didn't get angry, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat if the plan was broken. He didn't understand how the white dragon, who had cultivated as an immortal, could kill himself.

The head of the cave scorpion tribe's patriarch was stunned.

just.

The Dragon King's eyes seem to be joking, what does it mean...

At this moment, a terrifying coercion descended on the sky, making people feel uncontrollable fear in their hearts!

The strong man secretly said that it would be worse.

The original plan was to deal with the white dragon and deal with the demon monkey, but the old thief of the Demon Dragon King ran away shamelessly, throwing a bunch of bad debts to the cave scorpion tribe to deal with alone, be a beast!

"Dragon thief! I'm at odds with you!"

The broken bone bowl burst.

With a bang, the cave door was knocked open, and he climbed up to the top of the stone scorpion statue and looked up at the sky.

In the dark cloud, the shadow became more and more obvious, the white dragon fruit really came over, and Long Wei was so pressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Quick! Wake up the tribal holy beast!"

There is a bottomless tiankeng in the scorpion-shaped mountain range. The rocks dripping water and the cliffs are slippery. The poisonous miasma is filled with no birds and beasts. There are colorful and poisonous plants and trees all around. On the edge of the altar, a poisonous tree with a height of ten thousand years grows obliquely in the center of the ancient altar.

The bronze drum hangs from the poisonous wood on the crooked neck, which may often be left unattended so that there is a layer of green plants on the surface.

Thunder rolls in the sky, and electric snakes light up the mountains!

The old man grabbed some kind of animal bone drumstick, inhaled and banged on the bronze drum...

Boom~!

A special drum sound vibrates.

The dust fell off, revealing the ancient decorations on the surface.

The bronze drum is facing the tiankeng. When it is struck, the sound waves are transmitted into the tiankeng. Due to various reasons such as the circular cave wall, the sound is getting louder and louder, such as heavy falling waves, shattering water droplets, and creating a thick mist of poisonous miasma. Straight to the ground!

After beating the bronze drum, the skinny old man rolled and crawled away from the edge.

The echo diminishes and gets smaller and quieter.

A moment of silence.

Suddenly there was the sound of rocks rubbing against each other.

At this time, the cumulus clouds in the sky were sinking, and some kind of giant beast could be heard roaring in the throat, and the drizzle flew with the wind.

"Notify the Holy Land as soon as possible, be quick!"

Divine beasts are not easy to deal with, especially the cave scorpion tribe has never had the experience of fighting with gods.

It is the best policy to hurry up and ask for help, and once again cursed Shenlong Palace as hateful, even the hall master, the Demon Dragon King, was able to escape.

Destroyed the nest and lost without complaining.

The tiankeng is foggy!

With a bang, a long branch leg stretched out and plunged into the rock, and the hairy branch leg exerted force, revealing pincers larger than a car, and also covered with some kind of poisonous hair, the poisonous hair is like a pine tree stripped of branches. .

The sacred beast of the cave scorpion tribe is a huge poisonous scorpion.

It belongs to the category of monsters among monsters. It does not require transformation techniques, and its body is tyrannical and strange.

The huge poisonous scorpion climbed out of the tiankeng, raised its tail and turned the hooked stinger upwards, aimed at a cloud somewhere and issued a warning, the deep green of the stinger was faintly reddish.

Finally, the clouds in the sky broke open, and a dragon swam out!

"Roar~!"

The strong Han patriarch Wang Shenlong with the poisonous scorpion arm sighed helplessly, and wanted to curse the Demon Dragon King for being immoral.

"No one told me it was this big..."

Really too big.

Rhombus-shaped shield-like scales, ferocious dragon head, sharp dragon claws, and branched dragon horns.

When circling and swimming, the mane hairs on the back of the neck are like shaking in the water. It circles twice and lowers its head fiercely, aiming at the huge poisonous scorpion on the ground and dives rapidly. voles.

The bridge of the dragon's head and the nose, and the monkey is hunting with a golden cudgel and a cloak.

Looking forward from the back side of Shenlong.

In fact, when diving, he is still swimming, his body is constantly rising and falling through clouds and fog, breaking raindrops into water vapor...

Monkey squatting.

He jumped out with force, accelerated and fell to the head of the cave scorpion tribe, the sound of breaking through the air and rubbing the air was harsh.

"Squeak! Look at the stick!"

Three feet tall wearing an armor cloak, mysterious phoenix feathers.

No bells and whistles and no long-winded ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ simple and violent.

On the other side, the white dragon and the scorpion were fighting. The gap between the scales of the dragon's abdomen became brighter and brighter and moved toward the throat. The ferocious dragon's mouth was aimed at the huge poisonous scorpion. There was a sound of hunting and hunting, and the pillar of fire rushed towards the poisonous scorpion!

Almost at the same time, the poisonous scorpion flicked its tail and its stinger slammed upwards, but it ushered in a high temperature flame.

Long Yan swept the floor and burned a deep ditch! Fast forward to the scorpion!

The giant scorpion clearly feels the terrifying high temperature...

Suddenly, pale green poisonous miasma gathered around the giant scorpion to form a protective shell.

In the blink of an eye, the incandescent dragon flames swept across, the earth and stone on the ground condensed and the glaze instantly vaporized. The huge scorpion was covered in dazzling flames, and the dazzling white eyes could not see anything. Resist consumption with fire.

The dragon flame attribute naturally restrains toxins, and the poisonous miasma disintegrates. Only by experiencing the horror of the dragon flame will you know the horror of the dragon flame. It is difficult for the monster scorpion to fight against the divine beast.

After diving, the white dragon slanted to the side.

Sudden.

Tail hook stingers were erected in the flames, the stingers brushed the dragon scales on the abdomen, sparks splashed, and the scales were intact with only faint scratches.

There was a long, high-temperature flame on the ground, and the white dragon circled and swooped again.

Long Yan dissipated.

The giant poisonous scorpion still alive after being covered is revealed.

It looks pretty miserable.

The carapace, especially the edges of the carapace, was faintly scorched and smoked, the back was hot and red, the scorpion tail stinger was smoking thick, the pain squeaked and screamed restlessly, and the giant poisonous scorpion wanted to escape as soon as they fought...

Next to it, after the monkey and the head of the cave scorpion tribe confronted each other, they each rolled back, the force transmission statue broke, and many people were killed by stones.

The monkeys screamed loudly.

Bai Yujun was surprised that the battle was different from what he watched before, and he didn't see the Demon Dragon King.

After a little thought, it became clear, clamor, that it was interfering.