New White Snake Asking Immortals

A divine beast with a length of more than three hundred meters and kilometers.

The dragon fights in the wild.

The vast and majestic divine dragon qi dispels the demonic qi in the vast airspace. The long white scale body is full of wild power, and the divine light is bright, bringing hope to the old army and the brave.

The fighting between giant beasts often comes with greater destructive power.

The levitating demon mountain of the demon race could not be quickly avoided, and the horn-breaking demon roared in anger.

The corpse of the fierce beast turned up on its four feet, and its back full of bone armor smashed down toward the black magic mountain. It came into contact with various defensive formations on the magic mountain. The leader of the corner, the Demon City God who was commanding the army of the Demon Race, showed helplessness on his face.

In front of the magic mountain, the crowded army of monsters wanted to escape, but still couldn't escape the shadow that was getting closer and closer.

The corpse of the beast hit the black magic mountain.

Under the severe tremor, no sound can be heard, only the picture is shaking violently.

It was quiet for about a breath, and the impact caused a ring-shaped shock wave, and the surrounding monsters who were standing blankly looking up at the corpse of the beast were instantly swept away, and it was only then that the ears roared and shook the head, and the low-level monsters bleed and even bleed from the seven holes. Vomiting visceral blood clots...

The ordinary vibration and roar didn't have such power, but it was a fight between two tyrannical behemoths.

It took about three more breaths.

click...

Wow~!

The black magic mountain guarded by the demon army first cracked, and then collapsed.

Before waiting for the horn-breaking devil to curse in anger.

The hoarse corpse of the beast with its four feet facing up screamed and struggled.

Of course, Bai Yujun, who had changed back to his original form at this time, would not miss this opportunity. He saw that the gaps in the wide scales of the long white dragon's abdomen were getting brighter and brighter, and some monsters who had been burned by other beasts turned around and ran away. Before, the corpse spit fire at the white dragon, and now the white dragon will spit fire.

Bai Yujun opened the ferocious dragon's mouth, and the incandescent fire column reflected the frightened expressions of countless onlookers.

The ferocious flames screamed as if they were about to tear the air, directly covering the corpse that had not turned over. The fiery temperature distorted the picture, and the nearby monsters instantly vaporized, and the ashes and soil on the ground were baked into stained glass by the high temperature...

The dragon's flames didn't last long, and before finally stopping, the dragon slammed its head to the left and right to spit fire.

Forcing other demons to dare not take the opportunity to approach.

Feeling that it might not be possible to burn the corpse to death, he stopped spitting fire and released the thunderball with his claws. He quickly retreated in the arc of the crackling and jumping randomly, returned to the old army camp, and watched his masterpiece from a distance.

The corpse of the vicious beast was not finished, as it struggled and screamed and stood up.

It looks miserable.

The skin was open and the flesh was smoldering with green smoke. Many parts of the charcoal fire continued to burn. The exposed bones were burned by the high temperature like a red-hot iron block. The abdominal cavity was burned with holes and a foul-smelling gray liquid flowed out.

Maybe a white evolution is different from other dragon races, and has stronger restraint on corpses.

Not to mention the monsters who were attacked and attacked by Bai Yujun, the floating black magic mountain on which the throne of the demons was placed was also attacked by dragon flames.

The demonic energy dissipated and the rock was exposed, and the scorching temperature caused the extraordinary rock to crack and shatter, and it continued to roll down.

As I guessed before, the heavy damage to the corpse of the beast and the magic mountain can really dampen the morale of the demon clan.

The corpse of the fierce beast stood up again, and the body was covered in smoke and kept dropping flesh.

After all, a dead thing is a dead thing, and it is far less powerful than when it was alive before. After all, without thinking and spirituality, it is difficult to rely on the remaining weak soul fragments to exert its true strength.

Just when the old army and the demons were shocked.

"what……!"

A scream broke the silence.

Countless strong men turned their heads in surprise, and saw the broken-horned demon head covering his head and fleeing, and several guards were blown away.

The monkey attacked and knocked on the sap, and then ran away.

"Squeak~fun~fun~funny~"

Gladly jumping and jumping away happily, this guy actually ran for a sneak attack. Miraculously, he successfully knocked on the back of the head of the demon leader. Although he took advantage of the opportunity to attract attention from the white dragon, the monkey really dared to do it.

Beating with a stick can be regarded as a sap.

Even if you can't kill the Broken Horn Demon, you can't seriously inflict serious damage, but it can make the demons lose face.

The horn-breaking devil's face was distorted, the back of his head was swollen, he just felt his cheeks were hot and his forehead was congested and his heart was holding back fire.

"Ah...! Kill! Kill the demon monkey for me! Shameless monkey!"

His eyes stared at the monkey, as if the gray hairs exposed outside the armor were mocking all the time, and his face was gone.

Groups of demons roared and chased, chasing after, and found that the monkey had drilled through the gap of the white dragon's sharp claws...

Bai Yujun deflected the huge dragon's head, aiming at the demons who were following the monkeys.

The pursuit of the demons came to an abrupt end.

Every breath of the huge dragon would cause a rumbling sound in the throat, and several rushing demons looked up at the huge dragon's mouth, their fighting spirit was quickly disintegrated by Longwei, their heads were dazed and their whole body trembled uncontrollably. When the dragon's claw falls, it returns to the dust.

As if stepping on a few bugs, Bai Yujun did not divert her attention.

He charged his whole body, raised his head, and while dodging, he waved his claws and ripped off the flesh of the beast's corpse!

Although the body is very long, it is very flexible to move around.

Or swim in the air and dive or step on the ground to take advantage of the force to gain the upper hand and beat the corpse of the beast.

Bai Yujun counted the time silently, relying on the ability to see the future to gain the upper hand, the time for the corpse to be solved is getting closer and closer, and at the same time, bigger troubles are coming...

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Bamboo Spring Temple.

A light wind rustled through the bamboo forest, and it was misty and misty in the early morning.

The small stone yawned and struck the bell with a small bald head. The ancient rhythm of the bell echoed in the dilapidated and shabby temple.

The long-faced Tianwang used coarse cloth and old clothes, and used a bamboo broom to sweep the fallen leaves in the temple, carefully cleaning it one by one.

Qingling, Iron Ball, and the snake demon boy are feeding the worms, and the wine worms can make wine with fruits and flowers.

In the corner of the vegetable garden, Old Huixian put away a letter, and if he looked carefully, he could see that there was some kind of dragon-shaped seal on the letter. This was a letter that Bai Yujun had mailed before.

Old Huixian is still kind and kind, working hard to run the dilapidated and desolate temple.

Turning his head and looking into the distance, he could see the flames of war burning for a long time at the end of the sky. The magic was that he could vaguely see the phantom of the dragon-shaped imposing manner, and the dragon's head was high and extraordinary.

Recalling the royal aura of the white dragon, old Huixian considered whether to get a white dragon statue in Zhuquan Temple.

While thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of a knife being drawn...

The snake demon boy drew his sword.

The boy, who has always been very territorial, flew into the air viciously.

Carrying the ring-headed sword across the sky, this is the duty of the guardian spirit beast.

I don't know when the sea of ​​clouds in the distance turned golden, and the golden light was as gorgeous as the ocean waves.

The snake demon boy pointed with the tip of the knife.

"Hey~! Stop!"

So direct, no matter how strong the opponent is, they must not invade the territory.

Obviously, the powerful golden cloud has no plans to stop.

Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, a demon immortal is not qualified to stop them, and they still roll forward. The sound of the scriptures makes people quiet and sheds peace, which attracts countless mortals in the town to kneel and kowtow to worship.

In the courtyard, the long-faced Heavenly King who was sweeping leaves raised his head, put down the broom, and clenched his fists into the air.

The green spirit iron ball and the wine worm followed closely.

Xiao Shishi seized the opportunity to swallow the bacon into his stomach, picked up the stones and flew them up. He was extremely skilled at fighting.

Finally, the golden clouds in the sky stopped moving forward, and the Zhuquan Temple gang was not easy to mess with.

Old Huixian seemed to have known that this day would come. He silently sorted out his clothes, which were full of patches and washed white coarse cloth. After going out, he carefully closed the temple door. The wood was rotten. Thief records.

Passing through the quiet bamboo forest, stepping on the mossy stone steps covered by bamboo leaves, step by step up the ordinary mountain top of Zhuquan Mountain.

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