New White Snake Asking Immortals

Under the cold and dark glacier...

The abyss that was completely frozen, the abyss that could not see the sun was blue and faint, and the extreme cold seemed to freeze time. The picture slanted and stretched down with the narrow cracks, passing through the cracks and the roots of ice shoots, all the way to the darkest depths.

Looking at the side of the ice, you can see the frozen behemoth.

There are too many, there are many, many monsters sealed in the ice, all of them are struggling with panic, like a dragon rather than a dragon, they stick out their claws to try to leave the ban.

At the bottom, a gray-black magic dragon in Sen Hanjianbing opened its big mouth and screamed silently in the sky!

"My father... save the child..."

The sight screen quickly retreated from the deepest part and left.

The cry of the demon dragon echoed in the glacier, spreading farther and farther.

The rapidly receding line of sight finally broke out of the glacier. It continued to rise despite the wind and snow. When it was high enough to look down, the glacier in the dark wind and snow was a huge crystal white ice dragon, prone to suppress it...

at the same time.

Shenlong Hall, inside the apse.

"son……"

The Demon Dragon King on the gloomy and spacious bed suddenly shouted, woke up suddenly and sat up, realizing that it was a dream.

The beauties of all ethnic groups who had no inch of thread on the bed got up in a panic, got out of bed tremblingly and stood aside, neither daring to go forward to comfort nor make any sound, those who thought they were smart and wanted to be promoted were eaten.

The brazier beside the big bed was crackling and burning, illuminating the ugly face.

The Demon Dragon King covered his head with his hands and gritted his teeth. He believed that the dream just now was real, and the best son was suffering from torture at the moment.

As for the other monsters in the Dragon Palace, they are ignored.

His eyes were blood red, thinking of the culprit who caused all this.

"White Dragon! I must eat you!"

There was a bang in the empty hall, and a tall humanoid monster with a horn on its head ran in.

With a bang, he half-kneeled, bowed his head deeply, and didn't dare to look up at those **** beauties.

"Palace Master, that... has returned."

The monster in the rough iron armor was talking about the real owner of the Dragon Palace, Xiao, the man who had been dormant for countless years and then reappeared in the arena. The monsters in the Dragon Palace didn't even dare to mention their names.

The Demon Dragon King was in a trance for a moment, igniting hope and a little fear at the same time, his face was tangled and he quickly dressed.

He hurried to the main hall.

Seeing that Xiao was already sitting in the main seat, he was still smiling.

The Dragon King bowed his head.

"Old Ancestor, the task you gave... failed."

"Oh?"

Looking at the dark face of the Demon Dragon King with a light cloud and wind, the Demon Dragon King couldn't breathe.

"Tell me, these are just half-dragons. Could it be that you can't even beat a few miscellaneous soldiers?"

"The ancestors calm down... It's Jiuli, Jiuli suddenly ambushed the Shenlong Temple, and the half-dragons have taken refuge in Jiuli. Those old guys are very difficult to deal with."

"It turned out to be those barbarians from Jiuli. The wind and waves are big, and they dare to rush up to make waves. Very good."

Neither happy nor angry, the Demon Dragon King guessed that the ancestors must be very angry.

But it never shows, it's hard to understand what to do with a half-dragon man, a group of useless and disobedient mice, why take it seriously.

After a moment of silence, I felt it was time to mention my son.

"Ancestor, the dog has been missing for many years, and I often dream of it suffering..."

"If you want to save your son, you can only catch the white dragon. The imprisoning of the dignified dragon is just a test. If you wait for thousands of years, there is nothing to fear."

"Yes……"

Having said that, God knows if the repression will affect the mind for a long time.

Dao stood up gracefully, combing his temples and tidying up his clothes.

"Is the underground palace ready?"

"Ready, everything is done according to the instructions of the ancestors, no one will approach after the ban."

"Well, let out all the spies and collect information about the White Dragon."

"Yes."

Bends down and bows his head to send Xiao out of the hall.

The huge and ugly head hung down for a long time, and he didn't know when to leave. Even if he was full of complaints, he didn't dare to show any negative emotions. For fear of being slapped to death by him, he straightened up, and the hall was empty again, and his wish to rescue his son failed again.

Clenching fists to suppress anger...

Xiao is not interested in the complaints of the Demon Dragon King, and is now going deep into the underground palace step by step.

The further down you go, the heavier the yin suffocation, and even the air becomes thicker because of the excessive yin suffocation. It turns along the rough stone steps and enters the spacious underground cave.

In the middle of the cave is a deep pool five or six feet wide, and the water is as black as ink.

When he walked to the water pool, his constant smile disappeared all year round, and was replaced by a gloomy indifference.

Whispering the dragon grammar mantra in a low voice, the dark pool water rippled like a mirror, and the mysterious dragon language seemed to penetrate deep into the ground through the barrier.

After saying a few words, he stopped and looked at the water quietly.

About half a column of incense passed, the pool water returned to calm again, and then rushed towards the middle, and the black sticky pool water gathered and rose!

It seemed that something was about to emerge from the black water, twisting, struggling, and being restrained and unable to break free...

There were whispers and murmurs in the cave, as if thousands of people were talking about something they couldn't understand.

Ding sneered and waited for the black water to take shape.

The more the black water rises, the more it seems to be restrained. It takes a long time to struggle for every inch it rises. Gradually, when the black water rises to about a person's height, details begin to emerge. The arms, shoulders, head, and the lower half are still as sticky as oil. Blackwater has no legs.

The dark face and facial features looked old, and he grinned at the arrogant.

"You're looking for me, but something happened?"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it had spread from the Nine Hells to the human world.

Ding walked a few steps around the pool.

"What are you planning? Why did the rift in the abyss of **** suddenly change? Just now, a news spread throughout the fairyland. A few days ago, many fairy sects and Shengping sects broke off contact, and only one sect used sacrifices to pass a few words. Falling to the ground by a meteor, destroying the world!"

He took a step forward and fixed his eyes on the dark shadow.

"If it's your best thing to do, stop it immediately, so as not to cause extra troubles, don't ruin the thing you and I agreed on!"

"Hey hey, peace of mind, it's just a small mistake."

The laughter was harsh, and the struggling black face was eerie.

His eyes were still unbelievably calm.

"I hope you remember, we can't afford to lose!"

"That's right, then, have you ever taken out the remains of this seat?"

"I'm trying to figure it out."

Thinking of tempting Bailong with Xianlian, the result is indescribable.

Bai Long was tempted by the top and most mysterious treasures in the Immortal Realm, but he couldn't bring that woman out of the prison, and finally... swallowed Xian Lian in one bite! Isn't she afraid of dying?

As for the remains, I'm not worried. Since they haven't been brought out, they're definitely still in the prison, so it's a matter of robbing the guarding seal.

The **** is getting tighter and tighter, and the shadow who wants to break free and pass through the barriers of the world twists and struggles, shaking his head with mockery.

"It's no use, it has been destroyed by the white dragon."

"Sure enough, it's a variable~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Xiao is also very helpless, Bai Long completely overturned all the routines.

"Unfortunately, after tens of thousands of years of hard work, it still failed, and in the end, even the body could not be saved."

The twisted shadow smiled wryly.

Hearing this, Xiao rubbed his nose.

"I heard that you once traded with the demons and secretly destroyed your half body. I'm curious why you did this. Besides, is the black water coffin you're looking for really important to you?"

The binding force of the pool increased and pulled down, and the shadow became shorter and shorter. Before disappearing, he smiled and said a word.

"That's what I need for my practice. I was lost by the idiots of the Demon Race. Remember the agreement between you and me. Everyone has a secret, doesn't it..."

The dark pool water returned to calm, and the whispering and murmurs disappeared.

After a moment, he frowned and left the cave.

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