New White Snake Asking Immortals

Monkey and Gan Wu blocked Immortal Cen He and fought very hard.

Although the monkey from the small world of Long Mian is called a new generation of war gods, Gan Wu has been given the title of sword **** by the fairy world. If there is no light from the white dragon to cover up, these two must be the most watched legends in the fairy world.

After all, the time to step into the realm of the strong is still short, and there is still a gap compared with the old-fashioned overlord.

Fortunately, there is no need to defeat as long as it can be held back. Monkey and Gan Wu are very excited. The sharp sword and iron rod forged by Zhenlong himself, the magic weapon and the weapon to fight against the immortal king, exert their lifelong learning.

The road ahead is endless.

If you want to go further, only fearlessness.

Gan Wu's obsession with swords kept slaying demons in the mortal world, and even after he ascended, he killed the demons with chills.

The monkey is definitely the biggest wild flower in the fairy world. He has realized thousands of artistic conceptions, has an amazing record, and is best equipped with magical weapons.

The sword qi is cold, the Daoist disciple has a sword in his hand, the stick shadow is heavy, and the fierce and evil spirit of the big monster reappears in the ancient prestige.

Some people muttered that monkeys must be some ancient relics.

In fact, a certain monkey often said something, claiming to be a wild monkey.

Immortal Lord Cen He, who was entangled, was furious.

He forcibly resisted Monkey and Gan Wu with powerful spells, and looked at the real immortals brought to each immortal realm with wide eyes.

"It's stupid! Don't fight! Quickly kill the demon dragon!"

With an order, many real immortals from the immortal realm flew towards the storm regardless of their entanglement. Daoist masters and the old king of the army could not stop them from approaching the battlefield of divine beasts. Inextricably linked, their addition would tip the balance...

The first immortal real immortal got into the rain and snow, and attacked the huge white dragon that was wandering.

second, third...

Although he was entangled and unable to attack with all his strength, it still caused disturbance to Bai Yujun.

A certain powerful spell landed on the dragon scale, flickered and then went out with a pop, and the attack was weakened by less than two or three of the original attack power.

The messy spells are like wet black powder.

After a short while, someone finally responded.

"Dragon clan's talent for breaking the magic! The spell is invalid! Use the magic weapon!"

The messy treasures were smashed towards the giant dragon, causing Bai Yujun, who was concentrating on dealing with the giant, to be distracted.

The arrogance in the giant state threw the keel whip more frequently, and there were a few hits of Bai Yujun's dragon's body with blood seeping through the gaps in the scales...

For a while, Bai Yujun fell into the downwind.

In a hurry, he turned his head and took a mouthful of fiery dragon flames, which melted several treasures of average quality on the spot.

At the same time, he was also seized by the opportunity to punch the dragon head, and the remaining half of the dragon flame was swallowed hard, and the huge dragon head slammed to the side, knocking a certain fairyland real fairy to the point where he vomited blood and flew backwards.

Under the madness, the dragon's claws scratched wildly, leaving a few **** wounds on Xiao's shoulders.

There are also a few pieces of **** flesh hanging from the dragon's claws.

Both sides are desperately holding the idea of ​​life and death.

Comparing physique, Bai Yujun's dragon body is bigger and longer than Xiao's giant, and the ferocious dragon's head is half his height, but the keel whip in Xiao's hand is also very long, even if the dragon scales are hard, it will feel pain.

It didn't matter if he got a punch in the cheek, he just felt that the interference of the little real fairy annoyed Long.

Simply aggravate the storm, thunder, lightning, rain, snow and frost, and create an extreme environment to reduce the pressure brought by those immortals.

The dragon's roar trembled, the black dragon spear turned into a streamer, and flew back to the dragon's claws to become incomparably huge.

Even stabbed, forcing the arrogance into a frenzy.

The dragon spear shrank again and was manipulated by Bai Yujun to stab at those divine weapons.

jingle...

Several swords shattered, and a large piece of golden hammer was missing.

The real immortals of Taoism tried their best to hold back those immortal real immortals.

Seeing how arrogant he turned into a giant, he simply started to attack him. Since the opponent interfered with Bailong himself, he could also interfere with him. It depends on who can hold on to the end. The sudden attack of the master of Taoism made him angry and yelling.

The battlefield was chaotic and chaotic.

No one noticed when the huge dragon tail swept across the small sparks, the sparks fluttered on the glacier, the ice and snow melted at the touch, and the fire of the stars grew into a small flame, no matter the storm or the ice and snow, whether it was snow or ice. Immortal art inadvertently destroys, and the flame grows leisurely.

The powerful help that Bai Yujun can trust is not only the monkey and the Chunyang Palace, but also a powerful life reborn from the ashes.

Never had a chance to be born.

Now is the best time, and after this war, there will be no obstacles.

There must be a matching scene when ancient creatures are born.

The appearance of Bai Yujun is just the beginning, the world needs to be colorful, and there will be more legendary creatures reappearing in the future, and the broken world needs to find the lost rules...

From the beginning of the war to the present, it seems to be very long, but it is very short.

Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see the huge white dragon coiled, surrounded by giants and many small figures.

Thunder and lightning are not just dazzling and bright colors, purple lightning is like a punishment from the sky, the sky is full of fiery dragon flames, and the real dragons of mythical beasts roam and fight fiercely.

The dragon's claws are raised high, and the Taiji map is turned to resist the attack.

Swordsmanship is used to command the dragon spear, the colorful orbs between the dragon's horns are smooth, and the snow-white temples behind the dragon's head are dyed with red blood.

Seeing the white dragon being suppressed, Cen's Immortal Realm was very excited.

"Slaying the dragon is just now! Quickly help the lord to subdue this beast!"

Bai Yujun, who was writhing and twisting, deflected the dragon's head, and his deep pupils glanced at the real fairy who was screaming for dragon slaying.

Dragon Spear once again forced Xiao to take a half step back.

Bai Yujun suddenly shouted.

"Fast back!"

Of course, it wasn't to shout to those immortals, but to let the masters of Taoism retreat.

After the two sides were stunned for a short time, the Taoist master who assisted Bai Yujun turned his head and ran away, while the real immortals of the immortal realms stayed behind. They can't retreat just because their opponents called back, at least they must know what Bailong is going to do. As we all know, the dragon family Spells are terrifying, and they also know that they need enough time to cast.

Right now, the white dragon has no chance to meticulously cast those forbidden spells, but...why is there such a faint feeling?

There is only a short moment, there is no time to seriously think about it.

Xiao Yan, who was waving a keel whip, was stunned.

As if feeling a distant and incomparably familiar breath, the memory deep in the blood was awakened.

"Impossible...! Impossible!"

In the distance, Erlang God stopped.

The immortals who restrained Erlang Shen stared blankly and saw the little flame.

Their life span is very long, but they also belong to the birth and rise of the post-era. Maybe they have felt a similar atmosphere, but they don’t have the kind of ancient mystery that is indescribable~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Instinctively, they will remember some ancient times I saw a long time ago. Ruins legend, there is a kind of speculation in my heart.

The nearest Immortal Lord Cen He saw that his descendants and other immortals were still there, and his complexion changed greatly.

"Hurry up!"

Before they could respond, a mutation mutated.

Time almost stood still.

That small mass of flame is like a seed, growing roots, extending branches and leaves to grow vigorously.

The surrounding picture is still, the fire-red tree trunk is still rapidly extending, the trunk veins are gradually clear, and the fire-red leaves grow from tender buds to almost perfect large leaves, getting taller and bigger!

The roots of the ancient tree are sturdy, vigorous and powerful, the trunk is like a dragon, and the shape is like a large potted plant.

Straight dry Lingyun, rooted in Jiuquan.

The canopy covers the sky, sprinkles endless sparks of fire, beautiful and dreamy...