New White Snake Asking Immortals

At the bottom of the lake, a huge white snake floats and swims slowly.

Bai Yujun practiced desperately in order to have the ability to do more. The Central Plains Heavenly Punishment fought against all living beings. I don’t know how many ordinary people died, and the monks died unforgettable.

The Demon Gate did a crazy thing before it fell.

In the occupied area, he drove hundreds of thousands of people into three cities, and then used demonic magic to sacrifice everyone in the three cities, creating a terrifying area where monsters were rampant.

All are lunatics.

It is rumored that many agricultural areas with a pleasant climate in the Central Plains have become arid wasteland, and the cultivated area has decreased. It is unknown what monsters were born to bring about the drought.

As a monster, you can ignore the human race, but you can't ignore the kindness given by the mountains, rivers and lakes.

"Still not strong enough..."

After being silent for a long time, he swung the snake's tail and twisted up. Today, Yulong Village will hold a sacrifice, and Bai Yujun is the protagonist.

Swimming out of the water and swimming directly to the sky, the lake water on the body was dripping and dripping, while flying and dripping until it was dry, and the people from the Jiuli Mountains near the lake were seen from a distance, and the infrared sensor saw a spot of light.

There is nothing new, just go stand for a while and roar appropriately.

The old priest fell to the ground with a strong wind blowing, the beard of the old priest covering his forehead, and the girls’ skirts lifted the old high silver ornaments. Watching priests and saints chanting incantations with wide eyes.

The old priest of Yulongzhai was full of energy today, with pheasant feathers on his head.

The goddess and the surrounding mountain people smeared oil paint on their faces and dressed up, and a certain greed for money, looking at gold and silver ornaments, was just around the corner...

"Sacred Mountain Blesses Ancestral God Bless ~"

"Sacred beasts and gods protect my clan~"

Bai Yujun can still understand the sacrificial language at the beginning, but the more you read the later, the faster you can't understand it at all.

The villagers of Yulongzhai began to cheer and danced fiery dances and circled around the altar. Bai Yujun, who was spinning, became dizzy, and simply turned into a human figure and found a chair to sit for a while.

Mu Duo smiled, she had long known that Bai Yujun would not wait until the ceremony was over.

The people in Yulongzhai were still celebrating. A certain snake couldn’t wait to eat the sacrifice. The three animals ate all the fruits and melons in a few mouthfuls, and then lay down on a bearskin chair to bask in the sun. Originally, the chair was for the old priest to sit on, but now the ceremony has to be slightly changed...

In the end, I felt that the ceremony was boring, nodded and turned and flew away.

Without returning to the lake, he flew out to the South Wilderness.

"You can't hide in the lake all day long. You have to go out and kill people often. It's good for your physical and mental health."

Think about it again.

"Always leave memories."

A streamer streaks across the sky in the Southern Wilderness...

A small country on the edge of one hundred thousand mountains.

Bai Yujun, who hasn't done anything for more than 50 years, is very irritable. He wants to kill a few evil cultivators and demon cultivators to find out. Don't worry about finding them. Evil cultivators and demon cultivators are like rats and pests everywhere.

Night falls.

On the top of the tallest glazed pagoda in the palace, Bai Yujun took out the black armor and finished wearing it, put down the mask armor, fixed the shield in the retracted state on the left forearm, and specially reserved the mechanical buckle for fixing, usually it is OK to fight with the arm shield It opens into a large shield, holds a knife in the right hand, and has a faint red light in his eyes!

Small and remote places are suitable for hiding, and there are many demons hidden, which can relax the muscles and bones very well.

Bend over and bend your knees...

Push hard! With a loud bang, he jumped up and went straight to a luxury mansion!

boom! He smashed the house and fell into the room, swept his sword across the room, and without even looking at the cut-off demon cultivators, he slammed into the most powerful demon cultivator. Help, saliva and teeth flew far away, bang bang smashed the last knife.

After kicking the still-dead head, Bai Yujun said something that made him die.

"This knife is to commemorate my soon-to-be-dead career as a demon pill."

He stepped on the black armored boots, and smashed his head into a blood cake like an egg.

Released the wind blade to kill the demon disciples in the demon den, turned around, stepped on the gorgeous and exquisite carpet with his combat boots, and when he passed the candlestick, he slammed the knife out and returned it to the sheath.

The candles on the candlestick bounced off and landed on the headless corpse without its head. The flames crackled and dripped wax oil, which together with the blood-red corpse was like a fresh strawberry juice birthday cake.

Going out, he slammed the shield with his left hand, and slapped a certain unlucky demon disciple into minced meat.

"A lot of demons, some people are going to sleep forever tonight."

The monsters in black armor holding horizontal swords and shields are killing them. The evil cultivator has countless casualties, whether it is a ghost, a zombie, or a cultivator's ultimate blood demon state. Kill this and kill that, and sometimes kill red eyes Even some unfortunate ones are killed together, and there is no one clean among the evil demons.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, as long as it is a demon, it must go up and slash.

Even the qi-refining stage demons with a low cultivation base don't care about the shyness of the masters not to deal with the weak. That is the rule of the human race. The rule of monsters is to go up and kill if they have hatred. just run.

in a hidden house.

The black armored man grabbed an evil cultivator's neck and lifted it up with his left hand. He was very young. Maybe he had his own difficulties and his story when he embarked on this evil road. Maybe, those things didn't matter.

Fingers clasped, the young evil repairer's neck was crushed and collapsed to death.

"No matter how you kill it, you can't kill it, there are too many."

With a knife, he stepped over the corpse and left, kicked down the fire and ignited the house. The fire was roaring with the wind, and the red fire light illuminated the back of the black armored man, who was not strong, and the armor surface was thick with bloodstains...

Suddenly, a strange creature attracted attention.

Bai Yujun frowned slightly. He had never seen such a person before. His eyes and eyebrows were red, his skin was dark, and his nails almost caught up with the claws of zombies. What?

"Ow!"

The monster rushed over at a very fast speed. The shield of the left arm of the man in black armor became louder a few times, and then slapped it fiercely like a fly!

Snapped!

It's not strong, and it can be flattened in a single shot. The strange thing is that the vitality is strong, but it doesn't kill it. Bai Yujun stepped forward and stepped on the monster's chest, swung a few knives, and cut off all its limbs. Anyway, this thing has vitality. Tenacious can't die for a while and a half, so it is more convenient to check.

The monster opened its mouth and roared, revealing a mouth full of staggered sharp teeth, which were black with a lot of tartar and rotten flesh.

"Monster? After the Central Plains War, the Demon Gate made a lot of stuff?"

The monsters have now fled to the edge of the Southern Wilderness. If the human beings failed to block the monsters within a certain range, they would have been released on purpose.

"It's boring~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Step on the skulls of low-level monsters, wipe the horizontal sword and return it to its sheath.

With a few clicks, the shield became smaller and put away, took off the armor and washed the blood with a cleansing spell.

"Huh~ I feel a lot more transparent, and my thoughts are accessible."

Its daybreak.

When the addiction is over, it’s time to go back and continue to practice.

Looking back at the panicked city, nearly a thousand people died in one night. Maybe I will not come out to kill and set fire for decades after going back this time. I am afraid that when they come out again, these ordinary people have passed two or three generations. What happened, short-term memory is destined to know limited.

Again, use this slaughter to commemorate the dying career of the Demon Core Stage.

"Cultivation is really boring..."

Turn into a streamer and fly back to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

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