New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chu Zhe, the head of Chunyang Palace, faced the King of Wisdom.

It can be regarded as the first meeting between the two behemoths in the Central Plains practice world, and it does not look pleasant. When the head of Chunyang appeared, the Wisdom King knew that this strategy had failed, and he had to enter the treasure land of Jinshanyuan.

In the snowstorm, the two looked at each other for a moment.

The King of Wisdom needs to save a little face so that it is not too ugly. There is no such thing as a series of tricks in the legend. It is a matter of competing with each other to see who can laugh at the end. It is too vivid to be fictional. It is not something that can be determined in advance, and every moment is filled with countless changes.

"Master Chu, you can't stop me." The King of Wisdom said with a smile.

Hearing this, Chu Zhe nodded seriously.

This kind of existence that has become famous for hundreds of years without ascending is very powerful and difficult to deal with, but it is not invincible in the world. So far, only the one in the Longmen Desert Forbidden Land is the most terrifying.

"Yes, but my junior brother is very interested in you, and I will join forces with him."

"Oh? Which one?"

After the question, King Wisdom's eyebrows moved, and a person walked over in the wind and snow in the distance, or a sword, Chunyang Zixu Qiyun's first disciple Gan Wu...

Gan Wu, who was holding the old sword, was trembling, yes, it was similar to a certain snake demon boy.

The King of Wisdom knew that the news he had learned at the beginning was all false. The information said that the two left behind Shenhua Mountain were not many. Who would have thought that Chunyang Palace was going all out to help Baijiao practice, if only one person could still deal with it, The two of them joined forces, especially Zixu Ganwu's combat power is amazing, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop it.

At the top of the tower, Bai Yujun raised his dragon spear and smashed the treasure at the top of the tower...

The movement seems to have become very slow, the body is in the air, the slender waist bends back and gathers strength, the raised arms fall, the slender gun blade of the dark dragon body flashing arcs slowly smashes towards the shining treasure, Bai Yujun's face is fierce and hideous. .

The gun blade fell, and the treasure that had been stored on the top of the tower for countless years cracked and shattered.

Ping~!

The treasure **** shot out, and the large and small pieces fell on the roof tile surface and bounced.

Under normal circumstances, weapons like swords will not be used to suppress the luck of the earth veins. The swords have evil spirits, and placing them in the caves of the earth veins may damage the luck. Most of them use defensive or more precious jade bottle seals. In this way, the sturdiness is naturally inferior to weapons, especially the dragon spear left by Shenlong has a super strong armor-piercing ability.

When the treasure finally bloomed and shattered, the hearts of many disciples of the Western Academy of Jinshan suddenly tightened, as if they had lost something important...

High in the sky, the masters of the Mahayana period of Western religion who originally restrained several real people from Chunyang are now restrained by the Chunyang Palace.

Turning around too quickly, the two old monks looked ugly. In any case, the loss of Jinshanyuan was incalculable, and it may even decline and become less strong, but all of this is self-inflicted.

After the treasure is broken and destroyed, the pagoda is no longer shiny, and the ice attached to it is getting thicker and thicker.

Bai Yujun tried it and found that the tower was very strong.

"Just like eating, you always have to lift the lid of the pot first..."

Put away the armor, reach out to untie the head rope, and quickly reveal the original giant white dragon.

First, the four claws circled in the wind and snow, and then circled around the frozen pagoda, just like when the prey was killed in the past. After several laps, the sharp and sharp claws grabbed the ice chips.

The tail of the dragon is at the bottom of the tower, the head of the dragon is at the top of the tower, and the whole body is tightened with a loud roar!

Kaka…Kick…!

The ice cracks and spreads. After tightening, the ice collapses, causing the inner tower to crack. The entire pagoda begins to deform and tilt. The pagoda that has stood for countless years in the Jinshan Courtyard of Suzhou and Hangzhou is about to disappear from time. Maybe there will be poets in the memory in the future. Everyone forgets that there was once a pagoda here.

Bai Jiao raised his head and chanted a dragon.

"Roar~!"

The remaining magic circle of the pagoda bloomed its last rays of light, the thick ice cracked, the rays of light erupted from the cracks, and then shattered into pieces of different sizes, rumbled and snowed.

The huge white flood dragon stepped on the ruins with four claws and bowed its head, and its two terrifying front claws kept poking at the ruins as if digging a hole, like a small animal digging a hole in the wild.

Soon a huge deep pit was dug, and Bai Jiao opened his big mouth and seemed to breathe in, and something was sucked out of the ground!

Without any obstacles to achieve the goal as quickly as possible, the Western Church suffered heavy losses.

At this point, everything is over, and if you can't kill Bai Jiao, you can't do anything under the protection of many real people in Chunyang, and the vibration of the earth's veins is greatly reduced.

Originally, Bai Jiao didn’t dare to attack the holy places like Jinshan Academy of the Western Cult. It was easy for them to break their teeth when they ate anything indiscriminately. However, the Western Cult’s plot was designed to break the rules first. It was a rare opportunity. Of course, the one delivered to the door has to eat it, and eat it with confidence.

In the future, the ley lines will also breed dragon energy, the time required is unknown and the feng shui trend may change.

Jinshanyuan may continue to exist, but it will not be as prosperous as before, and the loss of luck will be irreversible.

Bai Yujun volleyed and hovered and flew into the sky, got into the eye of the storm and manipulated the blizzard clouds to raise away from the ground, ready to use extreme weather to complete cross-border evolution.

Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see that the center of the vortex is empty, and the black clouds form like a vertical space-time tunnel, and you can clearly see the white dragons circling in the tunnel.

On the ground, the King of Wisdom looked calm.

Hunting in white clothes, the momentum climbed in vain, making Chu Zhe and Gan Wu look dignified, the King of Wisdom is very strong, and his seemingly calm may have been burning with anger, no one can guarantee that he will sacrifice his luck to hinder the evolution of the white dragon, anger Anything can be done below, and the two are going all out to intercept at any time.

"You two, I'm out."

The young monk in white clasped his hands together, and a ghostly image of a **** and Buddha appeared behind him.

Just when the King of Wisdom was about to make his move, he suddenly paused~www.wuxiamtl.com~ frowned and turned back to look at the vast snowstorm behind, where two small figures, one big and one small, slowly approached.

Chu Zhe and Gan Wu looked at each other and found that the other party didn't understand either.

An ordinary old monk with patches covered in clothes, and a little snake demon holding a knife to protect the old monk.

The three present were all well-known powerhouses in the world. Suddenly, there was an ordinary person with almost no cultivation. The snake demon was directly ignored by the three. For some reason, they always felt that the old monk was not simple.

Old Huixian was very cold, his nose and cheekbones were red from the icy wind and snow, his beard and eyebrows were frozen, and the cold wind and snow flew into his cuffs and collars, and it was very uncomfortable, and he came to the three of them one step at a time.

Compared with the illusory shadow of the giant glittering **** and Buddha behind the King of Wisdom, the old Huixian is extremely shabby, but it is impossible to underestimate.

"Hey... After years of separation, Junior Brother, you haven't changed, and you have changed."

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