New White Snake Asking Immortals

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The colorful nebula is like a beautiful tunnel.

The little white dot dragged its tail flames and flew in the long dream tunnel, boring and dead silent. Bai Yujun was half asleep and half awake, almost in a state of hibernation. She had never smiled since staring at the future, and her delicate and pretty face was as indifferent as ice.

Occasionally, some monsters could be encountered in the void, and they fled away after feeling the breath of divine beasts.

Bai Yujun is too lazy to look at the future now.

Since you have chosen the road of thorns, then just grit your teeth and keep going.

Nebula is bright, endless wandering...

After passing through the beautiful nebula tunnel, there is a wider galaxy. The endless stars are like a big array guarding the huge world. After many years, I will finally return to the world of the prehistoric master.

It seems that it is so close, but it is actually far away, and it is a long journey. I don’t know how long it took me to get close when I was half asleep and half awake. When I approached the star formation, the first thing I encountered were more void monsters.

They are full of tenacious void wanderers, strange in shape, neither gods, immortals, demons, or demons.

Ghostly persistently wandering beyond the barriers of the stars, looking for opportunities to infiltrate.

The strength is not strong for a certain Bai. Bai Yujun is not interested in these things, and the tyrannical flying monster rushed straight to the wind barrier.

Although the power of the world will not block the unimpeded flow, the body surface temperature still rises instantly when it hits the wind layer, the energy burns, the fire is raging, and it turns into a fireball and drags a long thick smoke to dive vertically. Bai Yujun likes this wildness very much way of flying.

Being a predator at the top of the food chain requires arrogance.

The calm and breezy weather does not fit the beast style.

The void monsters wandering outside stepped aside one after another, secretly cursing a monster, this is really reckless.

I couldn't find a suitable teleportation array along the way, so I had to return like this.

If given the chance, Bai Yujun intends to try to reactivate the Nantianmen Fairy Bridge.

In the prehistoric land, some gods who like astronomy and pay attention to astrology found something abnormal, and it was hard not to notice it. Even if the iron of the God of Outer Heaven fell to the ground, it was oblique. When I saw such a vertical downward, I was not too surprised.

After all, there are so many gods and monsters, it is inevitable that there will be a few strange people with perverse behaviors.

It takes a long time to pass through the barrier wind layer.

Bai Yujun saw a few unlucky people who forcibly smuggled into the country burned to ashes.

A long and bitter wait.

The dragon energy constantly rubs against the gang wind and burns.

The turbulent flow of the gangster fluctuates up, down, left, and right, and is unpredictable. Bai Yujun completely relies on her intuition and the Kunlun dragon veins as a guide. Plants, saplings, soil, and even colorful gravel...

These fetishes are fleeting and difficult to catch.

Perhaps Bai Yujun's majestic luck can only be witnessed if she has a strong enough fortune, but she has no chance to catch it.

The bitter wind is not a permanent place, and it is not good to stay for too long.

Falling rapidly in a brutal and violent posture, with head and feet on the ground, and when tired, open a paper umbrella to open the way ahead, as if falling from nine days away.

Bai Yujun remained expressionless, and finally passed through the barrier after a long burn!

Above the nine heavens, a figure with trailing flames suddenly descended from the misty and mysterious sky, put away the paper umbrella, adjusted his posture, and turned towards the thick golden dreamy clouds.

The golden cloud layer is located at the very top of the sky, and there are several layers of cloud seas downwards. After passing through the layers of cloud seas, the land of white clouds is finally formed.

When passing through the first Gangfeng layer, the first thing you meet is the former Heavenly Court Heavenly Army.

His eyes swept over the camp on the golden cloud.

The quantity, morale equipment, etc. are far from what they were before, and they haven't collapsed yet.

To be exact, it is a remnant army.

The heavenly court has undergone great changes, and each battalion of heavenly armies has been formed and put under the command of Erlang Zhenjun. When the demons are strong, hundreds of millions of heavenly armies defend the last line of defense against the invasion of the demon world. After more than a thousand years of exhausting and fierce battles, the heavenly armies without the supplies of the heavenly court can only defend. The heroes who are fighting for hegemony in various fairylands can't count on it at all.

The reason why they got together and have not disbanded is more because of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun's personal charm.

The patrolling sentries sounded their horns.

"Warning! Foreign objects invade!"

The battalion was stationed in a weak spot in the starry sky, and hurriedly assembled after seeing outsiders penetrate the strong wind.

Bai Yujun adjusted the direction, flicked the dragon's tail, passed in front of the camp and continued down.

Slow down slightly, so that the heavenly soldiers and generals can see the figure clearly.

With huge dragon horns, pointed ears, and the iconic dragon tail, many heavenly soldiers and generals recognized Bai Yujun at a glance.

"Stop! It's the guardian of Beitianmen! It's General Bai!"

According to the ranking of previous official positions, a certain Bai's position is almost equivalent to the king of heaven, and he has fought in the same camp, so he is naturally regarded as one of his own.

Skimming the camp and continuing down, penetrating layer after layer of sea of ​​clouds.

It seems to be smashing through the nine heavens, and it starts to slow down when it sees the white clouds below. Of course, it is still too fast for those with weak bodies. Looking down at the earth from a high altitude, the bottom is not eroded by the cracks of hell, it is a green field...

In the farmland, farmers, men, women and children are busy pulling weeds and irrigating.

Poor people have to work in the fields as long as they can move. Ten-year-old children and white-bearded old men, regardless of gender, have no leisure time.

The trouser legs are pulled up high to avoid getting wet, and the water wheel is used to irrigate the farmland with bare feet.

There is no such thing as idyllic poetry, this is the life of most people in the old era in reality.

The man on the waterwheel felt hot in his eyes.

I used to wipe my eyes with my sleeves soaked in sweat and mud, and shed more tears to feel better. When I looked up again, I saw something in the sky.

Blink, look carefully...

The woman bending over to pull weeds in the rice field looks at the reflection of the sky in the muddy water. The reflection is reversed, and the bright lines extend upward...

More and more people looked up, their eyes numb with fear.

The fireball fell vertically towards the distant forest, the sky was windless, and the smoke trails stood there for a long time.

There was a flash of fire in the forest clearing, followed by a violent roar.

The strong wind caused the trees to fall in all directions, the ground trembled, and the animals and birds panicked. Looking at the landing point, there was only a deep pit, and a white figure appeared on the mountain in the distance. Shaking lightly, the ribbon behind her moved slowly.

Behind him, a huge and imposing white dragon coils in the ink Kunlun, looking down on everything.

"Where the hell..."

Close your eyes, and your consciousness enters the realm of mysterious space, where you are a dragon-shaped body, with huge dragon eyes and deep pupils carefully looking for clues in the long river.

"Yuan, Gongyang, Huang, could it be that besides the weasel spirit, there is also a ram monster...?"

I rely entirely on my own special ability to find it, and I dare not make a big fuss.

Ignoring those who are more sinister than yourself, all kinds of people with ulterior motives can add to the blockage.

Yuemo found a general direction and soared into the sky.

Drilling into the clouds and instantly thousands of miles away...

At first, I wanted to rely on Taoism to search for it. When I thought of the bloody and depressing happy birthday banquet, it was hard to believe that the iron plate was full of holes. If the three little guys fell into the hands of others, it might take longer to get clues again. Yes, but the most lacking thing right now is time.

Everything can only rely on the innate ability that is sometimes ineffective.