New White Snake Asking Immortals

The little boy who once knelt in front of the grave and whimpered grew up.

Everyone has unique characteristics, most of which are in appearance. However, Zhuo Feng belongs to the type who is not handsome but still attracts attention. He is indifferent and quiet, and his expression has not changed for several years. Many monks feel that most monks in Chunyang Palace All are indifferent.

Zhuo Feng frowned.

"Dragon? You are too daring to come out."

He waved his hand to let the five monks leave quickly, and at the same time sent a message to the station outside the ancient battlefield to come quickly, the drought is not easy to provoke...

The drought is cruel, like burning.

Dreads, drought ghosts, dead corpses become rigid due to changes in the environment, eat human blood, and eat a lot of people over a long period of time, they will become drought dreads, causing droughts and disasters to the world, so that the place where they live is scorched thousands of miles. Enter six.

In that temporary station, there were only two masters, Zhuo Feng and a monk. They were both cultivated in the Yuan Ying period. The monk went to help another battlefield today and was not at the station. When the letter went back, he also asked the resident to quickly contact Dana to come to destroy the evil.

The scorpion stared at Zhuo Feng and showed its fangs. It needed blood, especially the blood of a powerful existence.

"After eating you, I will become stronger."

Zhuo Feng ignored the threat and took out a golden talisman from the storage bag. The golden talisman paper was painted with mysterious and mysterious runes. It was a high-level corpse-suppressing talisman made by Chunyang Palace, specially prepared for the legendary drought. .

After Zhuo Feng took out the golden talisman, Han Xun took two steps back unconsciously...

In the grass in the distance, five monks lay down and peeped in the grass regardless of the slaughter. This is the legendary Yuan Ying master fighting the drought. It's really stupid to run back in confusion.

"Will we be too risky..." Beard was a little scared.

The middle-aged female nun gently kicked the bearded man.

"Quiet, don't be spotted by zombies!"

The five continued to peep from afar. They didn't know that Zhuo Feng only wanted to scare the monster back instead of fighting it hard. He was only in the early Nascent Soul, and it was dangerous to fight alone. Cross the line of defense.

I thought that the corpse-suppressing charm would scare it away, but I didn't expect that the drought would not want to retreat today.

The corpse-suppressing talisman is dead, and you need to press the talisman paper on the head or chest to work. If you think about this, you know that the other party will definitely not stand still and wait for you to stick it.

The dry man looked at the corpse-suppressing talisman and then looked at the sky in the distance, his fangs protruded, and he rushed towards Zhuo Feng with a bang!

"evil creature!"

Zhuo Feng angrily rebuked, and all of a sudden the sword light was dazzling!

The pure yang technique restrains evil things. Zhuo Feng is better at pure yang moves than a certain Jiao dragon. He saw the sword glow stabbed into the sky and the scorpion roared. Chasing Zhuo Feng, it seems that Zhuo Feng has the upper hand, but the actual situation is not optimistic. The dry skin, rough skin, thick copper head and iron arms are not afraid of injury. Zhuo Feng is different. His physical strength is not as strong as that of a zombie.

The five people in the distance were stunned, and it was rare in a lifetime to see the masters of Yuan Ying fighting and killing, especially the one who was a dry scorpion.

"Senior Zhuo is amazing..."

Big Beard threw himself on the ground for Zhuo Feng's admiration of the five bodies, and could not wait to come forward to offer tea to his teacher.

Their cultivation base is too low and their vision is limited.

Feijian Zhenmingke, Jianguang Shaoshuo rushed to the bullfight!

The swordsmanship is more exquisite than that of a certain Jiao. If Bai Yujun saw that the swordsmanship of the little kid was better than his own, he might blush and lose Jiao's face.

The sword glow was dazzling, and it swept across the hard body of the dry scorpion, making a symphony of gold and iron, and Yu Wei swept the ground and set off sand and stones flying!

The zombie roar roared, slapped the flying sword away with a slap, and the palm was scratched by the sharp flying sword.

"Don't run! Coward!"

Zhuo Feng was too lazy to answer, and kept flickering, moving, manipulating flying swords and bombarding indiscriminately with spells.

Sandaowan riverbed was hit.

The drought smashed and smashed in rage, swords and spells exploded, the riverbed was dusty and the rocks shattered and there were pits everywhere, from the riverbed to the dilapidated village, the broken wall was flattened, and then it hit the mound.

The five monks hiding in the distance were stunned, their admiration for Zhuo Feng continued like a surging yellow sand...

In fact, Zhuo Feng began to think about whether to retreat first. It is difficult to cause fatal damage to him at present. It would be fine if there are brothers and sisters Zixu here, or Jin Xu who uses an epee.

Beating, there are black clouds rolling in from the horizon, pitch black like lines, getting bigger and bigger!

The dry shark looked a little impatient at the approaching cloud.

The five people lying in the grass were shocked and looked at the black clouds that were getting closer and closer. The rolling black clouds were like ocean waves. There was a strong wind, and there was thick and humid water vapor in the wind. Is it going to rain? Where did the rain come from? Is the northern drought about to end?

The black cloud was about to destroy the city, and it was raining heavily under the cloud.

Finally, the black cloud slowly and firmly came to the top of the head. The strange thing was that the dark cloud kept advancing and retreating as if struggling. Looking at the drought, the five monks knew that it must be the drought that prevented the rain cloud from approaching...

"Look... a dragon! That's a dragon!"

In the clouds, there are slender white figures flying around~www.wuxiamtl.com~ with four claws, wandering in the clouds.

"Roar~!"

Long Yin, shocked, and saw the white flood dragon circling a few times and heading straight to the ground! There are small clouds around the body, and lightning flashes while walking!

Zhuo Feng, who was holding back the savage, was taken aback for a moment, it felt so familiar...

At that time, he was fled by a special senior sister of Chunyang Palace, and later helped him find the remains of his mother. Although he was a snake, his kindness was greater than that of a mountain.

Hundreds of years have passed, and I never expected to see each other again.

"Senior Sister Bai!"

An Akira was almost caught by the drought.

Sister Bai? A few cultivators were inexplicable, and could not understand the relationship between the word "Jiaolong" in the sky and "Senior Sister".

Looking from behind Bai Jiao, I could see that the body quickly twisted and went straight to the ground, the air flow swept past and whistled, the limbs were close to the body, the tail of the snake swayed and accelerated, the Qi machine locked on the drought, and the momentum climbed and accumulated strength.

The relationship between the Jiao and the scorpion is not good, or that everyone and all the monsters don't like the scorpion, and they instinctively reject it.

Swooping, the air flow passed over the heads of the five onlookers, and the strong wind blew the five people to roll and climb.

From a distance, a huge white scorpion flew straight to the ground from the clouds, and then... violently collided.

Getting closer……

"Roar!"

Time seemed to slow and stand still.

Bai Jiao opened its big mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, biting hard at the scorpion, and the movement became slow. The scorpion also raised its hand in extremely slow motion to block its upper and lower jaws to prevent it from being bitten. The huge impact made it slide back into the mud!

Didn't bite, with the help of inertia and the power brought by speed, two sharp front claws grabbed when passing the drought!

Drought screamed.

"Ow..."

The waist and abdomen were scratched by the sharp front claws and there were several bone wounds!