New White Snake Asking Immortals

Breakthrough, the Mahayana period, is beyond the reach of countless people in the world.

Countless creatures have spent their entire lives pursuing the ethereal longevity, and every step is extremely difficult. People, birds and beasts, even demons and ghosts, spend their entire lives in order to become the top existence until they are wiped out. Maybe when the end of life comes, they will realize that there are many things in this life that are wasted. Do it, or you may not be reconciled to failure.

All beings in the world have the same wisdom, without exception.

Although sometimes it is often said that what matters is the process rather than the result, if it is not for success, why go to work and struggle.

The golden sunlight shone from the dark clouds above Shenhua Mountain shrouded the mountain gate, and where Chu Zhe was, suddenly many pink peach petals floated, splattering, with white hair on the temples like frost and snow, and a Taoist robe that looked like a real fairy. The Chu Zhe finally broke through to become a Taoist real person.

Chu Zhe's momentum of breaking through to become a real person makes people feel gentle and elegant, while Yuxu's lineage is relatively gentle, a bit like Li Xiangyan back then. Of course, gentlemen will also be very angry when they touch taboos.

Immediately afterwards, Gan Wu also broke through. His breakthrough was very simple, and a fierce sword light appeared in the sky above his head!

Qi Yun laughed loudly, and started a counterattack with one enemy and four effortlessly. His super strength made his opponents terrified. Zixu Jianxiu finally wanted to show the world how brave a real swordsman is!

Chu Zhe's aura made people feel gentle, while Gan Wu felt so powerful and mighty that he didn't dare to look directly.

But... what happened to the peach blossom in the future? What happened in the process of comprehension? Many disciples unconsciously turned to look at a violent white elder.

After the breakthrough, Chu Zhe smiled at Gan Wu, and Gan Wu shrugged. In fact, Gan Wu's breakthrough speed was faster than that of Chu Zhe, but he deliberately delayed the wait. Chu Zhe is suitable to be the head, but Gan Wu believes that the madman is not interested in managing affairs. If it is possible, he is not even willing to be the peak master, which is very similar to Qi Yun.

The momentum of the two real people rose, and the morale of the Chunyang side was high.

The top-level combat power has changed, and the sudden appearance of two real people has caused chaos in the Western sect, especially Gan Wu. If you deal with him, you can't do it in a Mahayana period, even if you have just broken through.

Bai Yujun saw a sudden and dramatic change in the high-altitude atmosphere, and this farce was about to end.

Suddenly saw that Yang Mu was besieged by several people and was in jeopardy, these gangsters were looking for death! Seeing that you are about to lose, you still want to interrupt the inheritance of Chunyang in the end?

Yang Mu is the descendant of Qingxu, and if he falls, it will have a great impact.

"Old Yang!"

He holds the dragon spear in his right hand and raises it high while leaning back, with a soft waist and soft movements. Then, he threw the dragon spear forward as a javelin with all his might!

The slender dragon spear passed through the intensive spells, passed through the disciples on both sides of the melee, and went straight to the Western monks who besieged Yang Mu!

Yang Mu resisted the attack with a cold face, and when she heard a shout from her junior sister, her brows suddenly jumped, and she thought that it was not good. Before she could react, she heard two consecutive puffs.

Om~!

The sharp spear blade almost stopped against Yang Mu's arm. As long as it was tilted a little, he might become a one-armed swordsman. It was a direct one-shot kill, and the defensive magic weapon was like waste paper.

Two swords killed one opponent and forced the rest of the enemies back. Yang Mu, who was startled, felt his back soaked.

"Xiao Bai! Do you want to inherit the Qingxu Palace!" Yang Mu roared.

Bai Yujun spread her hands to express her helplessness.

"Sorry! It's inevitable that there will be an accident and I haven't met you! And I'm not human!"

Yu Rong's cheeks twitched in the sky. For the first time in her life, she had the thought of accepting an apprentice carelessly. She was still the girl Xu Ling. Although she was confused, she was a caring little padded jacket.

Reaching out, the dragon spear slipped through the obstacle and returned to his hand.

In the chaotic crowd in the distance, a Western disciple secretly drew a bow without anyone noticing, and the arrow tip first aimed at Yang Mu and then at the black-armored white Jiao...

Accumulate power until the bow body groans, and attach mental power to the arrow for easy control, and shoot the arrow without hesitation!

huh~!

Arrows swiftly swept across the sky, smashing raindrops and flying forward silently...

The figure in black armor in the distance from the tip of the arrow is getting bigger and bigger, and the two young disciples on both sides who are fighting are moving around. !

The spinning arrow hit Bai Yujun's back...

The orb embedded in the breastplate flickered inexplicably, and the armor plate at the position where the arrow was about to be hit showed a mysterious luster, and the sharp arrow hit the armor plate and made a metallic sound!

Ding ~ swish swish...!

The sharp arrow hit the armor plate as if it hit a hard steel plate, and it bounced off with a slamming sound.

Gritting his teeth in anger, very angry.

"Me! I hate people sneak attacking with bows and arrows!"

Some white recalled some very bad memories, and the taste of dying was very bad.

Without any scruples, he used the instant burst acceleration ability to rush to the target, and the speed was extremely fast. The Western monk who made the bow hurriedly fired two more arrows, all of which were dodged. The terrifying white flood dragon is sure to die in short armies, and no one wants to melee the beast...

His straight-line speed was not fast enough, and when he saw the speed of Bai Jiao was too fast, he simply turned around to avoid it.

Then, before he could run far, a small hand wearing black armor gloves grabbed his neck. He turned left and right and ran back and forth without avoiding the opponent or even accelerating his defeat. He didn't understand...

"Playing snakeskin walking in front of me, courting death."

He pinched his neck and threw it away. He lowered his head and saw that the disciples of the two sects at the Jindan level were still attacking each other. His ten snake scales had been damaged and disintegrated. He stretched out his hand to recall the dull scales.

Looking at the sky, it is difficult for those Mahayana monks and pure Yang real people to cause serious losses to each other, and it is also difficult for them to transform into spirits. In the Nascent Soul stage, being killed by oneself already has obvious advantages, so the more Jindan levels are the big ones. , These people are the backbone and successor forces. Since they want to live a peaceful life for a few years, they will interrupt the inheritance of Western religions.

Just like when a thundercloud killed a big-ticket Jindan cultivator in the Central Plains~www.wuxiamtl.com~, it seems necessary to pick up the title of Jindan Exterminator again.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the high-level cultivator, he directly got into the pile of Western Sect Jindan disciples, pulled off the mask, and his throat appeared fiery red and spread upward to his cheeks, and he opened his mouth to spit out incandescent flames!

There is no need to lock the aiming, as long as the circle keeps spitting fire around, the flame burns everything ruthlessly...

A master of Nascent Soul came to stop him and directly pressed him into the fire to burn him to death. How could he easily miss the opportunity for revenge?

When he was attacked by dragon hunters and plotted against him, master planned to save him but was stopped by Western religion.

Killing more before the Western sect concedes defeat, maybe it can reduce a lot of enemies in the future.

Once again, dozens of translucent clones rushed to the Western Cult camp...

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