New White Snake Asking Immortals

"I don't want to fail..."

Zhenbei does not have all kinds of adventures and luck that are unique to geniuses, and there is no birth to the golden lotus tree, the ganoderma lucidum, and the divine light, and it is not the holy body spirit or those special physiques that everyone envy.

Born to be stubborn, not pretentious nor self-reliant.

The black-red ancient battlefield was dull and depressing, and there were still shouts and killing sounds lingering. Zhenbei snorted fiercely, and a flaming spear appeared in his hand to resist the screaming in a prosperous attitude.

"Oh, even if you die, you have to tear off a piece of the enemy's flesh, hehe..."

The corpses of the endless gods, demons, gods and beasts were sealed by Bai Yujun together with their tyrannical suffocation. The process was long. The huge energy contained in the bodies of Bai Yujun’s gods and beasts could only be supported. If it was changed to a fellow practitioner and an immortal of the same realm, it was estimated that the early energy exhaustion would be in vain. Unbearable consumption.

The white dragon stands proudly, and the mane-haired hunting and floating divine might be vast!

Suddenly, all kinds of souls appeared in many places on the battlefield, screaming and swooping. They belonged to the same kind of remnant souls in the black stone statues, and they survived to this day through strange methods.

Bai Yujun's dragon's mouth was slightly warped, revealing snow-white sharp teeth.

"The world destroyer who has been imprisoned for thousands of years and lost his mind, is dead if he dies, and the mere mutilated and resentful souls dare to make troubles in front of the beasts and real dragons. In this case, this dragon will send you another ride!"

The dragon tail swept away.

A dazzling roaring thunder river appeared out of thin air!

Leihe galloped away his resentment and suffocation, and the remnant souls rushing in did not slow down.

"Little long worm sits in the well and looks at the sky, how much lightning can withstand me!"

The space is compressed and sealed. Those gray fog-like remnants have no way to retreat. Relying on their familiarity with power, they drilled into the Leihe River in an attempt to control Bai Yujun and Zhenbei. As for a few mortals, they are no longer within the scope of consideration. They are too weak to bear it. Can't hold the residual soul energy.

A certain white smiled and looked at those remnants with caring eyes.

"Oh? Well, please accept the thunderbolt that Ben Long has prepared for you for a few days. It is a free gift without payment."

The remnant souls who had just entered the Thunder River screamed again, screaming in pain, which was very different from the ordinary thunder and lightning before. Certain Bai deliberately participated in some special divine thunder, which was the best way to deal with evil spirits.

The dazzling thunder river disappeared, and the crackling arc jumps returned to silence.

"There are too many years in captivity and there is a problem with IQ. After all, it is a scourge to be released."

Shaking his head and continuing to compress the seal...

Two hours later.

The ancient battlefield where black and red were all over the remains suddenly disappeared!

If the picture is played slowly, you can clearly see that the entire space shrinks in a very short time and flew into Zhenbei's chest, and then, the surrounding gray dust fills up and returns to the crack of the world again.

Only the tall dragon gate is suspended beside him.

The special force field of Shenlong pushed the dust away, creating a pure area, and by the way, the unlucky ones were brought up to save them from falling to death. Boss Ma, the manager and others looked like beggars, and they were not crazy.

Zhenbei's body repeatedly switched back and forth between the black armor and red eyes state and the normal appearance, showing signs of leakage of evil spirits.

He is too weak to hold the entire **** ancient battlefield.

"Bai...I'm almost out of control..."

While speaking, he changed back to wearing armor again, his face was as black as the void, only his eyes glowed red, and the crimson flame of the long spear in his hand suddenly extinguished and burned again.

Bai Yujun looked down for a moment and sighed helplessly.

"Hold on, I know what to do."

Then, Zhenbei saw the huge white dragon raise its dragon claws and clasped a snow-white diamond-shaped dragon scale on his body.

Five sharp claws clasped tightly and forcefully!

"Roar……"

Long Yin rushes away the dust, the hard roots of the scales are connected with flesh and blood, and the strong defense capability means that it is extremely firm.

The sharp dragon claws trembled a little and pulled up the dragon scales.

The scales are diamond-shaped, the edges are thin and sharp, and the middle part is thick.

He gritted his teeth and insisted, his throat low and roaring to suppress the pain.

Finally, the scales were separated from the dragon body, and several real dragon blood beads of different sizes were suspended.

The beautiful dragon body has striking wounds, and the new scales need time to grow.

Zhenbei smiled wryly...

Bai Yujun resisted the pain and recited the dragon language and entered the mysterious runes into the scales. When he saw a few drops of dragon blood floating in the air, he wanted to take it back and suddenly had another idea. .

A few drops of blood are insignificant to Bai Yujun, but it is dragon blood, and it contains special divine power when bestowed in person, so it is unimaginable that there are many benefits.

Zhenbei, who was in an unstable state, suddenly felt as if he had jumped into a magma pool, and the burning sensation filled every cell.

The erratic state has eased slightly, but it still looks like an unstable bomb that could destroy the world at any time, and the final step is still needed.

Giving a few drops of dragon blood to Zhenbei is not a fever.

A certain white must do anomalous numbers seriously.

Flicking the little wings vigorously will cause the butterfly effect to change certain fixed numbers, and create a favorable situation for the future, not to mention that this same odd number is also a good friend, and he can be regarded as his own. Of course, try to help him improve and leave the earth as soon as possible.

The last rune infuses the dragon scales.

Bai Yujun raised the dragon's claws and pushed the suspended scales to fly to Zhenbei.

"The ancient battlefield has compressed the seal~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but my cultivation is not enough to be perfect. This piece of dragon scale can suppress the seal and help you absorb evil spirits."

The white dragon scales that exude charming and dreamy fluorescence hide in Zhenbei's chest.

It regained stability in an instant, almost no different from usual, and a trace of coolness spread to the limbs and bones to help absorb the dragon's blood, and the whole body was strengthened.

"Scales are clones. If you don't understand, you will be able to solve your doubts. Of course, you have to rely on your own efforts."

Turning his head and blowing at the gantry, the water curtain reappears.

"Go back, we will meet again."

"Goodbye."

Zhenbei grabbed a few dirty and unlucky **** and stepped into the water curtain, and instantly fell into a mysterious and special vortex.

In the dust, Bai Yujun still maintained the shape of a dragon, and included the dragon gate into his own small world of breaking balls.

Feeling the sadness in the heart of the collapse of the world, lamenting the loss, the spectacular cliffs and waterfalls collapsed, the endless gray dust poured into the sky to block the last light and heat of the twilight sun, and many remnants of the surface like black stone statues were terrified and inexplicable. I hope that the turmoil will end sooner, and I hope that the blackness of the sky will fade away.

Bai Yujun is ready to fly away from the collapsed world.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something in the abyss beneath the crack.

After thinking for a while, he swung the dragon's tail to turn around and headed downstream. Since he's here, he has to look at the details. A simple deduction may be beneficial and wait for him. Could it be that Benlong has finally ushered in good luck?

The rift torn by the ancient powerhouses was deep, and Bai Yujun kept his vigilance at a slow pace.

After a while.

Accidentally discovered Shimen, the secret realm of the dragon family.

Push it open with a little force, and behind the stone gate is a blue ocean...

"Which dragon did it? After the world dies, it gathers water and compresses it to save it, so as not to lose the void. It happens that this dragon's world is short of water."

With a thud, he plunged into the ocean and drank water violently.