New White Snake Asking Immortals

"New White Snake Asks Immortal ( to find the latest chapter!

The colorful nebula is like a beautiful tunnel.

Xiao Xiaobai was flying in the long dream tunnel with the tail flame, dull and dead. Bai Yujun was half asleep and half awake, almost in a hibernation state. He has never smiled since looking at the future, and his delicate and pretty face is as cold as ice.

Occasionally, you can meet some monsters in the void, and after feeling the breath of the beast, they fled far away.

Bai Yujun is too lazy to look at the future now.

Since you have chosen the road of thorns, then just grit your teeth and keep going.

The nebula is bright, the endless wandering...

After passing through the beautiful nebula tunnel, there is a wider galaxy. The endless stars are like a large array guarding the huge world. After many years, it is finally time to return to the main world.

It seems that it is far away, and it is a long journey. I don’t know how long it takes to come to the front. When I approach the Star Dou Great Array, the first thing I encounter is more Void monsters.

They are all Void Wanderers with tenacious vitality, strange shapes, neither gods, nor immortals, nor demons, nor demons.

Ghostly persistently wandering beyond the star barrier, looking for opportunities to infiltrate.

The strength is not strong for a certain Bai, Bai Yujun is not interested in these things, and rams flying monsters and rushes straight to the Gangfeng barrier.

Although the power of the world will not block the smooth flow, the temperature of the body surface still rises instantly when it hits the wind layer, the energy burns, the fire is raging, and it turns into a fireball that drags long thick smoke and swoops down vertically. Bai Yujun likes it so wildly. way of flight.

To be a predator at the top of the food chain is to be domineering.

The light clouds and winds do not conform to the style of the beasts.

The Void monsters wandering outside avoided one after another, scolding a monster, this is really reckless.

I didn't find a suitable teleportation array along the way, so I could only return like this.

If there is a chance, Bai Yujun intends to try to reactivate Nantianmen Xianqiao.

In the wild land, some immortals who like to pay attention to astronomy and stars find something unusual, and it is difficult not to pay attention. Even if the iron from the sky falls to the ground, it is also inclined.

After all, there are many gods and monsters, and it is inevitable that there will be a few strange people who behave strangely.

It takes a long time to pass through the barrier wind layer.

Bai Yujun saw a few unlucky people who forcibly smuggled in were burned to ashes.

A long wait.

The dragon energy is constantly rubbing and burning with the Gangfeng.

The turbulent turbulent flow of the Gangfeng fluctuated up, down, left, right, front, back, and back. It was elusive and elusive. Bai Yujun completely relied on his intuition and the Kunlun Dragon Vein for guidance. Things, saplings, soil, even multi-colored gravel...

These fetishes are fleeting and difficult to capture.

Maybe Bai Yujun has a strong enough fortune to witness it, but he has no chance to catch it.

The strong wind is not a place for long, and it is no good to stay for too long.

With a violent and violent attitude, he fell rapidly, with his head and feet on his head. When he was tired, he opened the paper umbrella and opened the way forward, as if falling from nine days away. At this time, the Kunlun dragon pulse became more and more clear, and he frequently warned.

Bai Yujun was still expressionless, and finally passed through the barrier after a long burning!

Above the nine heavens, a figure with a trailing flame suddenly fell from the ethereal and mysterious sky. He put away the paper umbrella, adjusted his posture, and turned to the thick golden dreamy clouds.

The golden cloud layer is located at a very high place in the sky, and there are several layers of cloud seas down. After passing through the layers of cloud seas, there is finally the white cloud land.

When passing through the first Gangfeng layer, the first person you meet is the former Heavenly Court Heavenly Army.

His eyes swept across the camp on the golden cloud.

The number and morale equipment, etc. are far inferior to the original, and they have not collapsed.

Remnants to be exact.

The heavenly court has undergone great changes, and each battalion of the heavenly army has been formed into an organic system and put under the command of Zhenjun Erlang. When the demons are strong, hundreds of millions of heavenly troops guard the last line of defense against the invasion of the devil world. More than a thousand years of exhaustion and fierce battles, the heavenly army without supplies from the heavenly court can only defend. As for The heroes who are fighting for hegemony in the immortal realms can't count on them at all.

The reason why they have gathered together and not disbanded is more because of Erlang's personal charm.

The Sentinels of the Sky Survey sounded their horns.

"Alert! Foreign objects invade!"

The camp was stationed at the weak point of the starry sky, and hurriedly assembled after witnessing an outsider penetrating the gangster wind.

Bai Yujun adjusted the direction, flicked the dragon's tail, passed in front of the camp and continued downward.

Slow down slightly, so that the soldiers and generals can see the figure clearly.

The huge dragon horns, pointed ears, and the iconic dragon tail, many heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals recognized Bai Yujun at a glance.

"Stop it! It's the guard of Beitianmen! It's General Bai!"

According to the previous ranking of official positions, a certain white's position is almost equivalent to that of the king, and he has fought with the same faction, so he is naturally regarded as his own.

Skip the camp and continue down, penetrating layer after layer of clouds.

It seems to have smashed through the Jiuzhongtian, and it will start to slow down after seeing the white clouds below. Of course, it is still too fast for the weak and weak. Looking down at the earth from a high altitude, the bottom is not eroded by the cracks of hell, it is a green field...

In the farmland, farmers of all ages, men and women, are busy pulling weeds and irrigating.

Poor people have to go to work in the fields as long as they can move. Ten-year-old children, white-bearded old men, men and women, no idlers, are exposed to the wind and the sun, have rough skin and calluses on their hands, and coarse cloth and old clothes torn straw hats.

The trouser legs are pulled high to avoid getting wet, and the waterwheels are barefooted to irrigate the farmland.

There is no so-called idyllic, this is the life of most people in the old times in reality.

The man treading on the waterwheel felt hot in his eyes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He used to wipe his eyes with his sleeves soaked in sweat and mud. The more tears he shed, the better he felt. When he looked up again, he saw something in the sky.

Blink and look carefully...

The woman bending over and pulling weeds in the rice field looks at the reflection of the sky in the muddy water. The reflection is reversed, and the bright lines extend upwards...

More and more people looked up, their eyes numb in fear.

The fireball fell vertically to the distant mountains and forests, the sky was windless, and the smoke marks were standing there for a long time.

There was a flash of fire in the forest clearing followed by a violent roar.

The strong wind blew the trees to the sides, the ground trembled, the beasts and birds were in a panic, and then there were only deep pits left, and there was a white shadow on the mountain in the distance. Shaking lightly, the streamer behind him moved slowly.

Behind him, a huge and imposing white dragon is coiled in the ink Kunlun, disdainful of everything.

"Where the **** is..."

Closing his eyes, his consciousness entered the field of mysterious space, where he was a dragon-shaped body, with huge dragon eyes and deep pupils carefully looking for clues in the long river.

"Yuan, Gongyang, Huang, is it possible that besides the weasel spirit, there is also a ram monster...?"

All rely on their own special ability to find, dare not make a big deal.

Ignoring the arrogance that is more sinister than oneself, all kinds of people with ulterior motives can add to the block. Those things are more than enough to fail.

About Mo looked for a general direction and took off into the air.

Drilling into the clouds, thousands of miles away in an instant...

At first, I wanted to rely on Daomen to find it. When I think of the **** and depressed happy birthday party, it is difficult to believe that the iron plate full of holes. If the three little guys fall into the hands of others, it may take longer to get clues again. Yes, but what is lacking most now is time.

Everything can only rely on the innate ability of the good and the bad.