New White Snake Asking Immortals

It may be disheartening to be able to look to the future.

The more you see, the easier it is to be disappointed. Sometimes, Bai Yujun feels that she may be hoping that one of the forty-nine people will escape that day, and hope for the last line of change, although she knows in her heart that this is impossible.

Xingye continued to travel without stopping, and came to Daomen Xianshan at the fastest speed, and informed the immortals of Chunyang Palace.

Chunyang Palace will inform the news.

When he devoured the barren world, he turned on his talent by chance and saw an unchangeable future.

In the peaceful fairy palace.

The water in the pot boiled, and Bai Yujun sat on his knees and sipped tea.

The warm tea sipped into his throat, but he couldn't get rid of the stagnant chill. Watching the five pure Yang immortals hurried out of the master, Bai Yujun knew that they would hit a wall when they went there. It was a bit alarmist to use a small half of the prehistoric land as the base, not to mention the hook. Such a thing is unheard of.

There is no accident that disputes will arise.

Chunyang immortals believe in themselves, but others will be skeptical.

It's normal, Bai Yujun thinks it's understandable.

The calculations and judgments from an ordinary person, coupled with the belief of a dragon, are still somewhat unbelievable and unbelievable.

It's a pity that Bai Yujun couldn't wait for that last chance.

Many experts in the Daomen were suspicious of the **** crack formation, but agreed to send people to investigate and study.

Stay for less than half a day and set off again.

Before leaving, do your best to ask the gatekeepers to inform the immortals of each immortal domain. If anyone really finds the clue, at least they can deal with it more time, although these immortals with various purposes will only cause chaos, A little more power is also better.

Leaving Daomen Xianshan, Bai Yujun went to Heaven.

The next destination is too far.

It is necessary to save time with the help of the gorgeous, dreamy and mysterious fairy bridge. There is no free time to rest, and there is no mood to enjoy the hot springs, and walk in a hurry.

When flying over the cracks of hell, there is nothing to look at the dark abyss.

Zhuquan Temple has tried his best, and he himself has done it himself, but the man's arm is the car.

In the face of a plan that has been prepared for thousands of years, a little bit of all-out effort seems to be weak. Even if the snake demon empire that has been expanding for many years is full, it is meaningless. I am afraid that the snake demon empire that I have built with my heart will be besieged as soon as it arrives, and it will be suppressed by many forces. There will only be an ending that sticks to one corner.

The various immortals and clans have always had a tacit understanding in dealing with new forces.

So, Bai Yujun could only watch.

Unless you open the door of Kunlun Ruins.

Only those mythical beasts in the Kunlun Ruins can prevent the disaster. Obviously, this is also unrealistic.

The real dragon crossed the border, the strong dragon might shed, and countless evil creatures wailed and dissipated.

The starry night in the sea of ​​​​clouds is also on the way, watching the sea of ​​​​clouds rising to the bright moon under the pale blue night, the jade plate is white, and the huge full moon can vaguely be seen in the Guanghan Palace.

The cold wind on the cloud was as cold as a knife, blowing on her cheeks, and Bai Yujun ignored the bone-piercing wind.

When flying high enough, it can look down on the ground.

The place where the lights gather is the city where the lanterns have just risen at night, and small pieces are scattered on the pitch-black ground.

Before the disaster came, all you could see was drunken life and dream death.

The flight speed is fast, the earth is occasionally covered by dense clouds, and sometimes there are no clouds for thousands of miles. The moonlight is reflected by winding rivers. The mountain peaks are shrouded in shimmering lustrous formations. .

The moon rises and the sun rises, day and night alternate.

When you are high in the sky, when you see the red sun, the ground is still dark before dawn.

There is an illusion that the time is ahead of time. Occasionally, mortals on the ground will get up early, and when they look up, they will see a star in the sky before dawn, like a meteor streaking across the sky, as if enlightenment.

The golden morning sun illuminates the stern and pretty face, looking at the red sun, Bai Yujun blinks her phoenix eyes.

Dragging a long white tail mark, he drew an arc and pulled it up.

Change to vertical up.

Through the clouds, through another layer...

Today's Bai Yujun no longer hides his mind, and doesn't care about those Xiaoxiao who are guarding outside Nantianmen, the undisguised Longwei, the aura of a top predator, piercing through several layers of clouds and rushing to Nantianmen, rushing wildly, no matter what. It was He Fangyun who drove the building and the ship to move forward.

"Dragon... Longwei! It's a white dragon!"

"Flick away..."

"Bold! How dare you run into me... Is the white dragon crazy?"

Bai Yujun's dragon horn was in front of him, and he smashed and smashed the ship of the immortal clan, and the wood chips were flying all over the sky.

The terror of the dragon made the flying mounts panic and fear, and the flying beasts wailed and fell.

After a period of chaos, he easily passed through the containment, and flew towards the glittering Nantianmen with no expression on his face. He has been promoted in various ways over the years, and he is already at the peak of Heavenly Immortal and may be promoted again at any time. If you are promoted to True Immortal, you can Obtain the official title of King of Heaven.

According to the challenge characteristics of divine beasts, Bai Yujun dared to walk sideways in the prehistoric fairyland.

The old guys from all walks of life are thinking about the design of Bai Moulong. In addition to changing the fixed number against the sky, it cannot be ruled out that the threat of evolution is too fast.

I thought I could keep a low profile for tens of thousands of years, but who knows...

"roll!"

A certain white was bored and drank angrily.

A young man with a treasure from a certain force blocked the way with his blood.

Just after the treasure's light was released, the young immortal sneered that his plan had succeeded. He was crazy, but not stupid. His purpose was to use the treasure to stop a certain dragon for a moment. You can join forces to besiege, if you can slay the dragon, he will be the first.

As with some whimsical plans, the sneer quickly turned to horror.

The snow-white forked dragon horn hit Baoguang.

The spell-breaking talent is actively activated, and even if it cannot be completely destroyed, it can be weakened, and then there is the impact.

Too lazy to see who was standing in front of him, the second generation of the young immortal vomited blood and flew backwards, and the treasure spun around and fell.

After passing through the barrier, Bai Yujun turned a somersault, and landed on the fairy bridge with a bang, and came back again.

He patted his dress, and was about to walk towards the end of Xianqiao.

Suddenly, an immortal shouted angrily behind him.

"Bastard! How dare you leave the barrier and wait for me to fight! Dragon slaying is now!"

Roars and curses echoed outside Nantianmen.

It's quiet...

Bai Yujun, who was walking towards the end of Xianqiao, stopped.

In the wide sleeves, the small hands clenched tightly.

His eyes narrowed slightly and the corners of his eyes twitched, and his cheeks showed sparse dragon scales of different sizes. He slowly turned his head and then turned around. The immortals behind him who were besieging Nantianmen had a bad feeling, and then they saw the delicate profile and the corners of the eyes with strong suffocation. , Turn around slowly, but there is a kind of suffocating pressure.

Stand up, the right hand has already held the straight slash-point heavy knife, dragging it on the ground.

Extend your left hand to your right, holding the handle of the knife with both hands at the same time.

"Ben Long has endured you for a long time!"

He lifted the heavy knife with both hands and pointed backwards slantingly ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and dragged it towards the immortals, too lazy to wear armor or even take out the dragon spear.

Countless eyes saw that the white dragon actually walked out of the barrier, and they felt that it was not good.

Long Wei is vast, his murderous intention is violent, and he vows to kill outside Nantianmen.

Bai Yujun volleyed towards the group of immortals step by step, and the invisible dragon-shaped momentum behind his head was also fierce and violent!

In the crowds of various forces, a certain remnant of the Heavenly Court rebellion stared at the dragon girl who was approaching step by step. The conditioned reflex recalled that the day when Heavenly Court came to an end, the figure of a real dragon wearing immortal armor and slaughtering outside Lingxiao Palace, holding a long spear. The sharp blade killed the blood of the gods and stained the ruby.

Fear destroyed his courage, he stumbled back involuntarily, and finally fled in a panic.

Five scale clones with different weapons appeared behind Bai Yujun.

After the scale clone appeared a long row of clones holding swords and shields, followed by spears, bows and crossbows, and a full array of three thousand clones...

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