New White Snake Asking Immortals

Zhenbei found that a huge amount of information suddenly appeared in his head, as if some kind of seal had been unlocked. Countless complicated information was decompressed and quickly released. Starting from the first war in the wild, various scenes of war flashed before his eyes. In just a short moment, it seemed like hundreds of millions of years had passed.

Fortunately, the constant input of dragon energy kept the spiritual platform clear.

Without the assistance of dragon scales, the evil spirit may corrode and affect the mind, which may trigger a greater disaster.

The dragon scale clone behind him has long hair flying, translucent, and is taller than Zhenbei. It floats behind it and emits pure white light. It exerts its full power to use dragon energy to support Zhenbei and prevent the evil spirit from corroding the mind.

"Zhenbei! Although you are a military soul born to adhere to the rules of war, don't lose yourself due to the influence of the military evil!"

The change in cultivation strength exceeded expectations. The dragon scales on the clone's forehead were as bright as the sun. Zhenbei's change was not an orderly improvement in stages, but a strong direct power.

It's more of an awakening than a surge.

He died several times in battles in the past, but it was not really a death. When he awakened, his power returned immediately.

Zhenbei saw countless wars and killings, as well as the desolation and silence after the war, and always wanted to participate in causing more deaths. Fortunately, there was always a dragon energy to help calm the mind and stay awake. After surviving the erosion, he recalled countless robes. The figure fell, watching them bleed but helpless, watching their broken bodies gradually become cold, no matter whether the war was won or lost, familiar faces, young or old, died one after another.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhenbei's words made the dragon scale clone breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't turn into a murderer.

The illusion of the ancient battlefield disappeared in an instant, and the Shengxian Platform formation gradually calmed down. Only the strong military evil aura lingered around and never dispersed.

The changes just now were very fast, and the communication between Zhenbei and Bai Yujun's dragon scale clone was also very fast.

The clone gathered the dragon energy and felt a sense of relief. Her mission would soon be completed.

"I'll help you one more time, you'll have to rely on yourself from now on."

As soon as he finished speaking, the translucent clone was combined with the dragon scales and embedded on the helmet, adding a plain white color to the black and gray armor.

Because too many things happened, Zhenbei didn't pay attention to what the clone just said...

I saw the monkey running this way being stopped by a powerful creature. The familiar monkey put on armor and looked very much like the Monkey King. The two beautiful tail feathers on its head added a bit of dominance.

Scanning the battlefield of brutal fighting, Zhenbei was surprised by the diversity of species in the ancient fairyland. The classical and majestic building not far away should be the legendary Nantianmen of Heaven, the fairy bridge, the fairy island, heavenly soldiers and generals, warships and battleships, and overhead. This is an upside-down world where you can clearly see mountains, rivers, rivers and... developed fantasy cities.

It is completely different from the fairyland in opera legends.

Falling slowly, the combat boots landed on the blood-red muddy rocks of Shengxian Terrace, and everything he saw was killing.

Up and down, left and right, wind, fire, thunder and lightning spells blasted randomly, sharp blades pierced the armor, military formations rushed against the warships and burned, blood rained, and densely packed falling corpses appeared.

"call…"

The hoarse breathing was harsh and unpleasant.

"The endless **** war, the war on earth, the war after time travel, the war after finally ascending to the fairy world, still the war."

After taking a breath, he continued.

"Everyone is sick. They must be cured. Use harsh medicine to cure them!"

The evil spirit of war created the military spirit of Zhenbei. Zhenbei didn't like war, but he had to fight in the war.

The monkey wielding the iron rod hit hard and retreated with the help of the force of the shock. He charged again with both feet, swung the iron rod hard and smashed it, and shouted at Zhenbei.

"Brother Bei, please help me kill them! They are here to cause trouble while Bai is away! I'll treat you to dinner after the battle!"

“…”

Zhenbei discovered that the monkey was really frugal and low-key, and would treat him to a meal even if he fought with his life.

Before Zhenbei could take action, a powerful celestial being flew over from a certain fairyland camp. Perhaps he had lost face due to the vision that had just appeared, or perhaps his mind was clouded due to the influence of the calamity energy. He was angrily killing him in order to regain his face. Tangtang Celestial beings are very powerful. Countless powerful forces do not have Celestial Immortals in charge. They can barely get the position of king by looking for connections to fill vacant positions in the former heaven.

"Death to the evil devil who plays tricks on people!"

The tall, round-waisted immortal wearing armor was full of murderous intent, his eyebrows were filled with angry eyes and his voice was as loud as thunder.

No one stopped him, and all the immortals also wanted to see how powerful the **** who appeared inexplicably was. The immortals, including the saint, felt that this new **** was not normal. It didn't look like he had just ascended from the small world. He was extremely powerful. Outrageous.

The big-bodied angel landed on the fairy island, holding a scimitar and running towards the black and gray figure with a bang, a cruel smile, ready to kill his opponent.

Zhenbei slowly turned around and took in a breath and shouted.

The strong man Tianxian heard a hoarse and harsh cry of killing, like two pieces of metal rubbing hard. His limbs became stiff and he stopped involuntarily. His eyes widened and stared at the darkness in the helmet with horror. The whole world around him lost color and became gray. He knelt down with a clang, and the weapons disappeared. Then it fell.

The mighty and strong immortal's cheeks were trembling and his breathing was short of words. After tens of thousands of years as an immortal, he once again felt almost forgotten and suffocated. His whole body was weak. He watched helplessly as the black and gray scary monster walked in front of him and looked down at him. His breathing was hoarse and long, as if in his ears. , the more he struggled to resist the pressure, the stronger he became. His immortal bones were about to be crushed, but the big and round immortal tried his best to grit his teeth and persisted in not letting himself fall back.

Zhenbei raised the knife and stabbed his chest slowly at an extremely slow speed.

The straight blade penetrated the strong man unhurriedly, then calmly drew the knife and walked past the strong man whose life force was rapidly draining away.

Countless eyes stared at him, either in horror or fear, wondering why the immortal didn't resist.

The black and gray combat boots waded through the muddy and **** water on the fairy island and walked to the edge of the fairy island.

He paused slightly and continued to move forward. His feet trembled slightly. Zhenbei walked step by step towards the direction of the monkey. Wherever he passed, the soldiers on both sides involuntarily retreated. The soldiers on the side of the fairyland rolled around and the immortals were in a state of embarrassment, showing their indifference and ruthlessness. The famous snake demon soldier rarely showed a fearful expression. Perhaps Zhenbei deliberately took care of the light pressure he felt and took the opportunity to swoop in and cause a large number of casualties to the fairyland.

Zhenbei walked forward silently, his eyes locked on the monkey's opponent, ignoring the blood and corpses falling like rain around him.

Switching weapons, holding a straight knife and taking out a shield, he trotted and accelerated in a rushing manner, while at the same time enveloping the evil spirit of war throughout the three realms.

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A certain immortal king who was fighting with the monkey suddenly had the illusion that all the armies in the entire battlefield were targeting him, including mortal humans and ghosts in the underworld. The biggest feeling was that his will to fight was weakened, and he could only exert 95% of his 100% strength. .

You must not think that half of your combat power is dispensable. The Immortal Lord does not dare to gamble because he cannot afford to lose.

The monkey noticed the change in his opponent and immediately adjusted his tactics. The iron rod successfully damaged several of the opponent's immortal weapons, causing even more subtle flaws in his attack and defense. The immortal was considering whether to temporarily retreat and cease the fight when he suddenly heard a hoarse and harsh cry of killing. Another undetectable loophole was revealed and the monkey immediately seized the opportunity. The iron rod swept through several magic circles.

Using a shield to open the way, Zhenbei held a sword and shield and rushed directly to the Xianjun chariot, kicking the chariot that symbolized status to pieces.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the Immortal Lord to retreat temporarily, he roared at the husky monsters of the Immortal Realm soldiers.

About ten thousand soldiers will attack the immortals under pressure. Those who are not determined will scream and fall on the spot. More immortals have no fighting spirit and turn around and run away.

The men and women of the Xianyu clan on the building were lying on the deck, and several Pegasus broke their reins and jumped off the ship.