New White Snake Asking Immortals

The wind and snow were howling and freezing.

Huang Zhao and the silver-haired man squatted in the snow pit to avoid the wind and snow. They neither dared to break through the zombie swarm nor retreated back. God knew if the white scorpion was waiting, so they could only dig a hole where the zombies dared not approach to hide.

In the other direction, a group of people from the Central Plains finally left the chaotic battlefield and waited for news on the periphery.

The ice and snow creatures are still trying their best to destroy the zombies that crawled out of the frozen soil. The light of magic is looming in the snow, and the number of zombies is rapidly decreasing...

The old monk stared at Chunyang Zixu and his party with a bad expression.

The loss is heavy right now, and I dare not easily conflict with the other party, but when I think of the other party's Jiao girl killing the masters in the sect one after another, I hate it. I'm afraid I haven't suffered such a heavy loss in 100 years. It won't be a few days, wait until I grab the keel to see how arrogant the white dragon is!

The three parties are all waiting, the Western religion has considerable confidence in the Golden Winged Dapeng, the old man and his party have the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of the chaos, and Zi Xu and others also believe that the white Jiao from the same family is better.

The old monk sneered.

"You real people, that monster is going to disappoint you. The eagle is her natural enemy, and she can't fight it."

In the face of cynicism, the Zixu sword cultivators still discussed swordsmanship with their peers, and used the wind and snow to comprehend the artistic conception of the sword, and even gained a lot.

"Humph!"

A certain self-indulgent, flicked his sleeves, meditated and waited.

Bai Yujun doesn't know what's going on outside, but he only knows that he has not made a fortune. There is no jewelry, no gold, only a pile of bones and scales. Although the keel is good, he doesn't dare to move around. Suppression is not all transformed into zombies. If the balance is broken, the flood of zombies will cause disaster.

But after coming here, it can't be of no help to the cultivation base. He put his eyes on those scales, picked up a few dragon scales and bit them with his teeth. It was very hard, and it seemed that it still contained a weak dragon energy.

Looking over and over again, this should be a golden dragon with golden scales. From the scales, we can see that this divine dragon was very mighty during his lifetime. Countless years have wiped out most of the dragon energy in the scales, but some of them survived. Maybe they can be absorbed. The question is how Take out the dragon energy from the scales that have been extremely hard for countless years.

Holding the scales the size of the table, he gnawed hard with his teeth, leaving only small teeth marks on the corners...

It is unlikely to eat this thing. Picking up two scales and slamming each other only slightly deformed the shape. I have to say that the dragon scales are still better than the Jiao dragon.

Bai Yujun's scales will shatter and fall off directly after being hit hard. They are too brittle and lack toughness.

After thinking about it for a while, he turned back into the body white flood dragon, opened his big mouth, took a few scales in his mouth, and then squatted down and ran his skills to try to digest and absorb the dragon energy on the scales in his mouth.

effective!

Although it's a bit slow, it can be absorbed anyway, so let's do it. First absorb the dragon energy in the scales and then look at other things. I like this half-sleep and half-awake lazy cultivation method.

A certain Jiaojiao with a pile of scales in his mouth fell asleep...

The snow still remains.

...

More than a month has passed and it is already deep winter.

The war between ice and snow creatures and zombies has ended. The indigenous ice and snow creatures won. The debris and debris were quickly covered by the wind and snow and reappeared as white. The silver-haired man in Dapeng seemed to have lost contact, and they didn't want to continue to wait stupidly.

Unexpectedly, the ice and snow creatures did not leave, and they formed a dense circle to prevent anyone from breaking in.

Western teaching tried it and gave up decisively.

In the past, there were a large number of zombies holding back the ice and snow monsters, but now countless monsters have nothing to do, and their eyes are fixed on the three parties.

Shenhua Mountain, where Chunyang Palace is located, is covered with snow all year round. Zixu Jianxiu has rich experience in surviving in the ice and snow environment. They quickly built an ice and snow courtyard and divided them into several rooms to live in it. Going down to plan, the courtyard house is very delicate, and even got a three-story ice building.

"Stinky cow nose really enjoys it!"

A certain speculator scolded and got into the snow cave he dug. Although the snow cave was also very warm, it still couldn't compare to the Ice and Snow Crystal Palace. The family was like a civilized society, and he and others were like savages living in the cave.

The Western Church and others also lived in the cave, and they had to live in the snow cave after trying to build the palace and collapsed to no avail.

"New Year approached……"

A certain man looked at the southern sky and sighed. He believed deeply in Feng Shui. When digging a hole, he chose to face the south, so he could see the direction of his hometown in the south.

Retract into the hole and push out a large snowball to block the hole to keep warm.

The mountains and rivers in the Central Plains are broken and the wind is fluttering, and there is no festive atmosphere. For ordinary people, New Year's Eve is no different from the gate of hell. Paying tribute and paying tribute is a miserable thing. A group of Central Plains people who are far away from the Central Plains and live in the world of ice and snow are hiding in igloos. Waiting boringly in the snow cave, the world seems peaceful.

The West taught many disciples to go north to Shenhua Mountain...

In the mysterious ink space, Bai Yujun finally absorbed the dragon energy in all the scales, leaving behind a tarnished and weathered broken dragon scale, staring at the white bones with a sigh and turning his head to search for something else, wondering if there is any golden dragon invincible secrets or something. treasure.

Changed back to human form and wandered around the remains, and suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a small tree and the only fruit on it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ posted it! Know how good it is to eat this! "

The small tree is half a meter high. I didn’t see it before because it was covered by the ribs of the dragon. The place was too big and I didn’t search carefully. I got into it and ran around and saw it. A red fruit hung on the top of the tree, emitting colorful rays of light, and I couldn’t find a suitable language to describe it. That kind of temptation.

"It's not a trap, is it?"

I rolled my eyes to check, my nose twitched and I tried to distinguish the smell, and then I pressed my palm on the bone to feel if there was any abnormal vibration. I worked for a long time and found no problem.

He sucked back the saliva from the corner of his mouth with a snort, took out the shield and held it on top of his head, carefully approaching the fruit...

Take three steps and take one step back, and then continue to observe the situation, trembling like a little turtle hiding in a tortoise shell, with a mouthful of dragon breath ready to spit it out at any time, if there is anything strange, burn it with pure yang flame!

Stop when you get close enough, and your muscles are full of energy!

Picking fruit is no different from hunting. Since it is hunting, you must use the instant burst acceleration talent. Bai Yujun has calculated it. The distance is just enough to reach the front and then dodge out again. It is always good to be cautious regardless of whether there is danger or not. Courage Bigger dies faster.

Instant burst of acceleration talent!

I saw a phantom appearing next to the fruit and then in the distance. The heavy shield paused for a while and fell to the ground, as if the tortoise took off its heavy shell and accelerated in an instant, leaving the shell alone...

In the distance, a certain white's mouth was tightly closed, and he contained something that turned into a big bun face.

He just appeared in front of the small tree and ran away with the fruit in his mouth. Only what he eats and swallows is his own, and it is the least safe to hold it in his hand.

"Um... delicious."

The tail hooked back to the shield, turned and ran away without control, turning back into the body and fell down with a slap, and fell asleep.

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