New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 1344: Dragon hunting crossbow

The battlefield on the edge of the world that decides the future of the prehistoric world.

The war is in full swing, and I don't know when the distant sky shows a ray of light, perhaps it is a sign of something, no matter how long the darkness is, there will always be light...

The old soldiers will have been waiting, waiting for the final outcome of the battle of fate.

Suddenly, a titan sounded the war drum made of the hide of the beast.

More war drums were struck, and the rumbling sound of the drums dissipated the rain and fog, and the sound of the drums went straight to the sky.

Gradually, the vicissitudes of the old army soldiers beat the thick shields with swords, and they were uniform. The symphony of gold and the drums brought morale to the brave warriors who guarded the floods. The will of the old army broke through the suppression of high-level immortals and gods. Although the general is humble, he does not dare to forget the worries of the world.

Some soldiers roared, their faces turned red, and they shouted with all their strength, and the roars became louder and louder!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

As if foreshadowing something, the immortals and clamor became more and more uneasy.

In the extreme weather with murderous intent, the two figures manipulating thunder and lightning will detonate the thunder group every time they fight each other, and the dragon yin bursts of coercion and chaos swept through everything.

Motivating thunder and lightning has reached the extreme of terror.

The gods of the old army's thunder and lightning department watched the lightning and thunder in the surrounding airspace in awe. They felt that the familiar thunder and lightning were no longer under their control, and the control of thunder and lightning energy had been seized. .

While flustered, he gained a deeper understanding of the ancient divine beast of the dragon race.

At this time, he was also deeply frightened.

It found one thing, its control of wind, rain, thunder and lightning seems to be inferior to that of the white dragon...

Although he was able to manipulate wind, rain and thunder every time, he was always slightly inferior to Bai Long, and as time passed, Yu Qiang couldn't tell whether it was the effect of royal blood or his own psychological effect.

Bai Yujun did not forget the rules of survival when he was young, and his ruthlessness when he started desperately was the most ruthless on the scene.

Manipulating thunder and lightning to the extreme, Danfeng's beautiful eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Domineering marksmanship, quick, accurate and ruthless.

The fighting style is as erratic as ever.

Use the swordsmanship at any time, and use the swordsmanship to control the dragon spear to roam to increase the pressure on Xiao, either using a paper umbrella or fists and kung fu, and using the ability to watch the future to gain the upper hand, the more he fights, the more violent he is.

If the old Huixian was here, he would definitely feel sad for all the immortals and arrogant, and the old monk saw more.

Slowly, Dao also noticed something, that feeling once...

When Bai Yujun jumped high and condescending again, the expression on his face seemed to be somewhat inexplicably familiar.

His heart trembled, and Bai Yujun opened his mouth with trembling fingers.

"The Emperor's Will...you...you have the Emperor's Luck Protection! Impossible...!"

In an instant, the hearts of the immortals and the immortals above the true immortals were greatly shocked. They were as shocked and speechless as they were when they learned that Bailong was born. The eyes of the slender figure became complicated, and even the **** Erlang looked at Bai Yu with a solemn expression. Jun, can't figure out what to think.

With Xiao's reminder, Bai Long really has a kind of brilliance and power in his body.

The indescribable feeling was covered up by the momentum of the Kunlun dragon veins, but if you look closely, you can see the meaning of the emperor.

The immortals looked at Bai Yujun's eyes full of killing intent.

And clamor is getting more and more uneasy.

Bai Yujun held the dragon spear and glanced around in the air, full of power, and the dragon-shaped luck behind him held his head high.

At this point, Bai didn't mind letting Xiao take a few breaths, his defeat was already doomed.

Wiping the dragon's blood from the corners of his mouth, he spoke calmly.

"The Emperor's Luck Protection? Yes, it is indeed the power of the Emperor, what? Don't you agree?"

Basically, it can be determined, because Bai Yujun's emperor's power is completely released, and it is mixed with Longwei to press in all directions, without any intention of concealment.

The sky still kept falling down with dazzling electric snakes, which became Bai Yujun's background.

His eyes swept over the arrogant, and swept over several angry immortals.

The deafening roar of thunder and lightning seemed to contain Bai Yujun's will of anger.

"In the beginning, Benlong just wanted to live quietly, go to different places to see different scenery, do some small business to make some money, and live his own life."

After he finished speaking, he raised the dragon spear and pointed at Xiao and a few immortals, gritted his teeth, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"It's you!"

"It's you who forced me to get to where I am today!"

"Why did Benlong offend you? It was your endless designs to frame me!"

Xiao and a few immortals did not have much emotional changes, and only paid attention to Bai Yujun's mysterious luck.

After all, it is only natural for them to design the weak.

The emotions of a certain white who had been suppressed for thousands of years broke out, and the moment his cultivation was improved, he was destined to have the capital to lose his temper.

"You all colluded with the Demon Race and even bowed your head to the Demon Race! What qualifications do you have for filthy and despicable behaviors to fight for the throne! Since you can all compete for the throne, why can't you be a dragon?"

A word tore off the figurines of each immortal realm.

"Bold!"

"Demon Dragon Hugh is uttering mad words!"

"Nonsense! Ridiculous..."

The faces of the immortals were ugly, and the real immortals of the immortal realm were furious and cursed.

Bai Yujun touched the roar of the gods and thunder, looked indifferent, raised his head and proudly glanced at the younger generation, and the disdain in his eyes stung the few immortals who pretended to be calm.

"You are ignorant and don't know anything about the throne."

Violently shake the dragon spear.

"Whoever dares to stop me will be killed!"

After I was too lazy to listen to their nonsense, I rode the thunder and lightning to kill the clamor again. One sentence seemed to doom the future of the immortals.

Looking back at several eras in the prehistoric times, the ownership of the emperor is not only about strength, it is far from being as simple as it seems.

This time, Xiao suddenly wanted to run away. No matter the emperor's luck or prophecy, it was foreshadowing some kind of bad ending. The beasts instinctively sensed the sense of crisis, but the Bailong ultimate move forced it to be unable to escape.

The dawn of the distant sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the dark red sun flame is getting lower and lower...

Bai Yujun is very busy and has more important things to do.

Looking at the future to take the lead, his fists and feet constantly inflicted heavy damage on Xiao's body.

Xiao was completely frightened.

In its eyes, the white dragon in the dazzling light of thunder and lightning became that aloof existence.

It was as if the Empress Longting was looking down at him, unable to resist.

The fists keep falling on the face, chest, waist and abdomen. The huge force hits the body and brings severe pain. Although it occasionally counterattacks, hitting the white dragon armor and dragon head, the number of successful counterattacks is too few. called unsolved.

Dazed was punched again in the cheek, making his head dizzy.

In a trance, the picture in front of me seems to have returned to a long, long time ago. The sky is full of gods and birds, gods and beasts are everywhere, and there are countless giant beasts in the sea. Countless dragons and dragons follow the dragon ancestors to fight in the Quartet. The golden-red setting sun illuminates the battlefield and bathes in blood. The fighting dragons are roaring.

The Dragon Court was established to pacify the world, thousands of clans came to court, and the shrine towered above.

It was a wild, **** era.

In a short moment, he recalled a lot. What he didn't know was that the former Empress Longting was in front of him...

Bai Yujun knew and saw it, and the familiar and gentle figure was always by his side.

Then, Bai Yujun saw her condensing a dragon spear exactly like his own, and made moves one by one with a mighty and domineering attitude. Seeing this, Bai Yujun synchronized according to those moves.

Loving eyes stared at Bai Yujun, accompanied by a long time.

With a smile on her lips, she taught martial arts carefully. At this time, Bai Yujun felt that the dragon spear in her hand seemed to come alive.

The long sharp blade kept stabbing the hustle.

Xiao only felt that the white dragon in front of him seemed to be a little different, and it was more precise to find loopholes. Before, he had controlled his changes in two or three steps, but now he has even controlled it to ten steps and one hundred steps. Can go crazy.

Once again, the sharp blade was pressing to the heart, and the murderous intention was so strong that all he could do was to use his hands to grab the gun blade with all his strength!

"You can't kill me!"

He wanted to use his roar to dispel his fear, but found that the white dragon had released the dragon spear.

Bai Yujun broke out the long-planned momentary acceleration, and the gun stick close to the dragon spear slid in front of Xiao. When the screen stopped, the immortals found that Xiao's body was pierced by some kind of weapon, and Bai Long was still holding the piece. Strange weapon, like a crossbow with a spear.

Once again, the battlefield was dead silent, and the outcome was decided.

Immortal Cen He sighed helplessly.

It may be that he feels that the emperor's fortune protection is really extraordinary, or he regrets the ending of Xiao.

Force back Monkey and Gan Wu, find an opportunity to quickly swept away the true immortals of their own fairyland, and go to support several immortal allies who were suppressed by Erlang Shen and were out of breath.

Ding felt a rapid loss of body strength and a rapid drop in body temperature.

"This...what is this..."

It doesn't remember that there are such magical weapons in the Great Desolate Immortal Realm.

Bai Yujun let go of the dragon hunting crossbow and grabbed the dragon spear again, with an indifferent expression.

"The crossbow of the dragon hunting crossbow was built by mortals in the small world, and I have improved it."

"Every... mortal hahahahahahahaha..."

Ding feels ironic.

The gods who have dominated the prehistoric world for countless years have been severely damaged by the mere mortal artifact, with rough workmanship, cheap mortal iron, and even no exquisite decoration.

The dragon-hunting crossbow could not bear the violent energy and gradually collapsed and dissipated.

Bai Yujun held the dragon spear high and stabbed fiercely, the sharp blade penetrated the dragon's heart again, holding the dragon spear and pushing him down from the sky rapidly, rumbled and smashed several glaciers one after another. Sliding far away in ice water before stopping.

Lou, who was lying in the ice water, was unable to raise his head, and the cold rain from the sky hit his face.

I remembered the old dragon who said the prophecy, its deduction technique is really accurate.

The hunter, who was full of confidence, ended up losing his life.

"Bailong, kill me, it is my honor to die in the hands of the emperor..."

The torrential rain poured and the storm whimpered, and all around was white.

Bai Yujun, who was covered in tattered armor, watched the clamor whose divinity was rapidly fading away, and watched quietly. The snow-white dragon's tail was hanging in the ice water, and the rainwater flowed along the edge of the helmet, washing the bright red dragon's blood off the armor.

Judging from the eyes lying in the ice water, Bai Yujun who was standing in front of her looked very tall.

The huge snow-white dragon horns are high above and full of majesty.

"Go ahead... Hey, you won, you should kill the loser..."

The rain is still falling~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Bai Yujun still stared at the arrogant and did not speak.

Just stand still.

"Kill me...! Do it!"

No matter how much he shouted and cursed, he didn't do anything. He really hoped that the white dragon would do it instead of now. The taste of lying on the ground and waiting for death was really bad, like an animal whose throat was cut and thrown aside waiting to die.

After a long time, Bai Yujun looked down at Xiao Xiao and finally spoke.

"I won't kill you, and I won't let you go. You will spend the rest of your life in the prison."

Hearing this, Xiao was stunned for a moment, then turned pale in panic.

"No...kill me! I beg you to kill me! Or send me to the Dragon Slaying Platform...Demon Dragon! Remnant! You killed me..."

Bai Yujun was too lazy to say a word.

With a wave of his hand, the ice water quickly solidified into ice, sinking down into the darkness.

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