Evolution from White Snake

The cold wind howled.

Ice and snow are falling.

The Tianxing Sea area seemed to be overturned by a giant palm covering the sky.

A huge natural colosseum was formed.

Endless walls of ice form the walls of the Colosseum.

And in the center of the ice wall was the devilish cultivator whose appearance changed dramatically.

The frost-white divine dragon was perched high in the sky, looking coldly at the ants below.

He stretched his muscles and bones to his heart's content, feeling the biting cold air.

Although Patriarch Huo Yun was horrified, he was still at the 14th level of the Tribulation Technique.

He reacted immediately.

Huoyun's giant palm grabbed at the divine dragon above the sky.

"It's just a real dragon, it's just a bluff. Let's all come together to kill the real dragon!"

"Getting dragon beads, pulling dragon tendons, and pulling out dragon scales are all good materials for casting magic weapons."

Ancestor Huoyun sneered.

The palms of scorching flames swept over him.

The frost-white dragon sneered.

The sea filled the sky and poured down from his mouth.

The two layers of ice and fire exploded in the Ice Colosseum constructed by the Ice Hell.

Other true immortals also joined the battle.

All kinds of immortal magic and Taoism were killing the frost-white divine dragon.

At this moment, Lin Bai seemed to have transformed into a copy boss.

And those casual cultivators of the demonic path are the ones who form teams to kill monsters.

Accompanied by thunder pillars falling from the sky.

A true immortal fell.

Then, the divine dragon swept away, and another true immortal was shot away and disappeared.

It didn't take long.

After a while, these true immortals realized that something was wrong.

Why does this real dragon seem to lose no blood at all?

This is a hammer.

Suddenly, many true immortals began to want to retreat.

The Skeleton Scholar and Ancestor Huo Yun said coldly: "Whoever dares to escape, we Ten Star Demons will definitely chase you to the ends of the earth!"

"There will be no place for you in this tenth level of the Immortal Realm."

For a time, the real immortals were in a dilemma.

The white divine dragon, on the other hand, was killing heavily.

Two consecutive kills, three consecutive kills, four consecutive kills, five consecutive kills!

It didn't take long.

In the Ice Colosseum.

Only the Bone Scholar and Huoyun Patriarch, the two strongest demonic cultivators, were left.

However, the skeleton scholar has reached the end of his skills, the magic weapon has been destroyed, and the skeleton's appearance has also been destroyed.

Ancestor Huo Yun was not much better.

The Avenue of Fire that he was so proud of was just a piece of cake in front of Lin Bai.

Around the white divine dragon, nine innate avenues bombarded each other in turn.

Among them, the Innate Way of Thunder has reached the rare seventh level.

Ancestor Huo Yun has lived for so long and has never seen anyone who has cultivated the Dao of Thunder to the seventh level.

Thunder destroys the world.

The skeleton scholar died under Lin Bai's indiscriminate bombardment.

Ancestor Huoyun was afraid.

I'm going to start escaping too.

But how could Lin Bai let him run away?

The golden light falling from the sky hit the boundary-breaking brick again.

Ancestor Huoyun was caught off guard and was directly photographed as a fan.

Turned into countless flames, trying to escape.

The frost-white divine dragon's expression remained unchanged.

Spewing out countless frosts, the flames all over the sky were frozen.

then.

Lin Bai kept accumulating strength.

A thunderous strike with all his strength was brewing high in the sky.

Brilliant thunder pillars covering thousands of miles in radius fell from the sky.

At this moment, the entire Tianxing City was protected by the mountain guard formation.

He was also shaking constantly.

It seems that I will soon be unable to bear it anymore.

The Star Twin Swords had to personally preside over the formation.

Accompanied by the infusion of great mana from the Eighteenth Level of Tribulation.

This shaky formation finally calmed down.

And when the thunder pillar that destroyed the world disappeared.

Appearing in front of everyone,

It was a large pit that seemed to run through the tenth level of the Immortal Realm.

The frost-white divine dragon transformed into a human form and quietly put away those people's storage bags.

"Damn it, you have to give me the fairy stone, why bother!"