Evolution from White Snake

After an immortal drowns in the Tongtian River or the Sea of ​​Falling Immortals, and transforms into a drowned immortal ghost, his strength and abilities will not be forgotten. Instead, like instinct, he transforms into the abilities of a drowned immortal ghost.

Han Tianzun had seen this disheveled black fairy ghost appearing in front of Lin Bai several times during the 100,000 years he had lived here.

This seventh-level tribulation magic cultivator is already an elite monster that drowns immortals and ghosts in the offshore area.

Within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, these Wuhu Taoists are the most ferocious.

Han Tianzun's expression changed drastically and he called Lin Bai to evacuate.

He himself had a confrontation with the Wuhu Taoist once, and that time, the Wuhu Taoist's ghost claws left deep ghost claw marks on his arm.

He opened his arm, revealing his ferocious ghost claws.

He was almost dragged into the Luo Xian Sea by Wuhu Taoist and drowned. Since then, he has basically not left this valley.

The same was true the month before Lin Bai was here.

It's just that today he had a whim and wanted to test the strength of these drowned immortal ghosts.

This way, you can be prepared when you go to the sea to find people.

He originally wanted to take it step by step and first try his hand at a first-level or second-level or third-level calamity method.

Unexpectedly, the first time he came, he attracted the king of the nearby area.

Violent immortal energy surged out of Wuhu Sanren, mixed with lingering resentment.

The monstrous momentum caused Master Zilong's expression to change drastically, and he quickly retreated.

Only Lin Bai remained unmoved.

The seventh level of calamity is not enough to make him afraid.

With his current level of mastery of the Great Dao, only those with a calamity method of the tenth level or above can be taken seriously by him.

"Sir, retreat quickly, that's the seventh level of calamity!" Master Zilong shouted as he had retreated to the valley.

Is this the end of the thigh I just hugged?

Zhenren Zilong felt that his dream was about to be shattered.

At the Luo Xian Sea, the immortal energy was violent. Lin Bai felt that the immortal energy in his body was slightly affected, and his strength was cut off by at least one third.

As for the Taoist from Wuhu, he is a water ghost. He is like a fish in water in the Luo Xian Sea, and his strength is even more terrifying than the seventh level of ordinary calamity.

"You are really a life-threatening master. Are you so confident in your own strength?" Han Tianzun said in his heart.

On the other side, the scattered people from Wuhu were wrapped up in violent immortal energy and thunder, and the terrifying pressure swept hundreds of thousands of miles around the coast!

Boom, the big waves emptied, the sea water trembled, and the color of the sky and the earth changed!

The ghost claws crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and grabbed directly towards Lin Bai.

Lin Bai stretched out his right hand, revealing his white jade-like arm under his white sleeves.

He did not appear as a dragon. Such strength was not enough to reveal his true form.

On his right arm, there were dense layers of fine frost-white scales covering it, shining with a cold light.

He did not use Dao Dao or Immortal Qi.

He was now just using pure physical strength.

That is, the "body of a dragon and a snake" at the level of a true immortal!

Bright golden light burst out on Lin Bai's right arm!

His eyes turned pale gold!

A dragon's power that is not angry but powerful comes to heaven and earth!

Lin Bai was like a born king, punching out with the fist of a king!

boom!

Explode!

Galloping!

The big wave rolls back!

The water pours back in like a receding tide!

The figure of the Wuhu master who rushed over seemed to have hit an invisible wall.

His body began to shatter piece by piece!

The actual resentment was also dispersed by Lin Bai's punch! Scattered between heaven and earth!

With one punch, there was thunder!

The valley trembled for a long time, and the formation was shaking.

After this punch, the True Lord of Five Lakes disappeared...

Lin Bai waved, and a shabby storage bag with some age came into his hand.

"Hey, killing immortals and ghosts and destroying equipment?" Lin Bai thought to himself, what an unexpected surprise.