New White Snake Asking Immortals

Xiaotian dog put the dog's head on the threshold.

There is still discussion in the hall, Bailong said that the cracks in hell will bring disasters, some rats hiding in hell may have been planning for a long time, perhaps thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, in short, the general trend has come, and no one can stop it up.

But Xiaotiangou always felt that the dragon had something to say and something to hide.

It is understandable to hide things in my heart.

Whoever lives in the fairy world doesn't have a little secret in mind.

The dog snorted and panted. It felt that Bailong's secret was not because he didn't want to tell it, but probably because he felt that even if he told it, he wouldn't be believed.

As a beast, Xiaotiangou trusts his intuition very much.

Hearing this, he felt drowsy, stood up, opened his mouth wide, yawned, stretched vigorously, turned around and changed positions, and continued to lie on the door.

The sky is dark and reddish, there is no sunshine, no clouds, fog and wind, and it will be boring if you stay for a long time.

Xiaotiangou wondered if he should go to the battlefield to hunt down a few demons. The demon camp on the opposite side relied on their large numbers. The leader was a demon whose horn had been broken. He was as cowardly as a mouse and never showed his face.

Take the opportunity to kill it, maybe the demons can calm down for a while.

As for the amount of calamity, others have to worry about it.

Dogs better not mind their own business.

The squinting dog eyes suddenly saw the pointed ears of Bailong sitting on the chair turn, and the two pointed ears stood up.

Could it be that I heard some kind of sound?

Feeling that the legendary beast is a beast, in front of Bailong, her extraordinary hearing was eclipsed, and she didn't know what she heard, she seemed quite shocked.

Inside the hall, Bai Yujun suddenly got up and floated in the air, her eyes looked outside the hall, her pointed ears turned.

Erlang looked serious.

"Bailong, what happened?"

A certain white reaction was a little big, and it looked very serious.

Bai Yujun, who was floating leisurely, had an ugly expression on her face, and Danfeng's beautiful eyes closed and opened again.

What I saw was another picture of the prehistoric fairyland, and I saw that the luck representing vitality is rapidly declining, the darkness is getting thicker and thicker, and the evil spirit of hell is surging in all directions like a volcanic eruption, and the luck representing the fairy mountains of various sects has landed one after another. Continue to turn off...

Blinking, the eyes returned to normal.

"The thing I said started."

"..."

Did it happen just now? Why didn't I feel it?

I have seen the cracks in hell. After a long time, I have gradually become accustomed to the seriousness from the beginning. It seems that there is not much change. I suddenly heard that it will explode and cause a calamity. In fact, I still have doubts in my heart and cannot fully believe it.

Erlangshen stared at the black and red sky outside the temple with his expression unchanged. Although Bailong said that the incident had begun, so far he had no sense of it. Shouldn't he be the first to know if he is powerful?

Is Bailong playing tricks?

But Bailong's complexion is ugly and doesn't look like a fake.

Just when Erlang Shen was tangled and uncertain, a mighty wave swept from afar...

Bang Dang~!

Erlang Shen got up so fast that the seat slammed.

The monkey turned its head, its eyes were bloodshot, and it stood up on the back of the chair, showing its fangs.

The atmosphere was tense for an instant, and the roaring dog at the door bounced up after a while, with its head lowered, its back tensed to gather energy, and it bared its teeth in a roar.

Only Zhang Xiaoyuan in the hall is still at a loss.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people are stunned and shocked, and I don’t know how many people are ecstatic. The long-awaited catastrophe has come. Maybe it’s the opportunity that some practitioners say. No one cares about the life and death of ordinary things. The so-called opportunity.

Bai Yujun doesn't care about the cultivation level of the gods, ghosts and ghosts.

Only care about the prosperity of all living creatures in nature.

Although I have watched all this before my eyes, my heart is very complicated when it actually happens in front of my eyes.

Some things and some fates can be changed, but most of them are helpless and can only witness. In fact, Bai Yujun feels that whether she can control more depends on how strong she is.

The tail of the dragon that stood still for a moment behind him swayed casually twice.

"In the future, for a long time to come, it will be difficult to see immortals secluded from the world in the mountains."

Then added another sentence.

"The monster habitat can't stay out of it."

At the beginning, the planning and layout were carefully planned, and they did not want to provoke a monster with a simple, brutal, bloodthirsty, irascible and irritable body.

Monkey and Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't care about their attitudes, anyway, they didn't need to care about the life and death of other monsters.

A gust of cold wind blows in from outside the palace gate.

The hair on Bai Yujun's temples was blown into disorder, and the silk ribbon on her back moved gently with the wind.

this moment.

Bai Yujun felt suddenly relaxed.

There are countless cracks in hell in the prehistoric continent. Before the explosion is completely triggered, the indescribable pressure has been pressing on Bai Yujun's heart. Others have no fear because they can't see the future. Then suddenly it felt like nothing.

Float back to the tall chair and sit down again. Up to now, everything is no different from the future I have seen.

The secret plan finally succeeded, and the sworn enemy must be very happy.

Erlang Shen also sat down, glanced at Bai Yujun, and secretly sighed that the perception of the beast was really sharp.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the battlefield of gods and demons, his voice was dull.

"The demons will not let go of this opportunity. When they react, they will definitely invade with all their strength. Although our heavenly army will surely win, it is inevitable that some brothers will leave us."

The third vertical eye on the forehead opened.

"It is an honor for our generation that the soldiers of the army died in battle."

Turning to look at Bai Yujun and the monkey.

"White Dragon, Monster Monkey, can you fight?"

Bai Yujun stood up and clasped her fists, her huge snow-white dragon horns raised high.

"Dragon Clan Bai Yujun's claws and teeth are sharp enough to kill enemies, but mere demons are vulnerable to a single blow."

"Squeaky, I have nothing to fear."

The monkey is very excited and happily somersaults on the back of the chair.

It's really refreshing to be able to fight as much as you want, and I sigh that these three eyes will give Monkey a good feeling, he is a tough guy of steel.

Erlang Shen didn't know that he had a good impression in the monkey's eyes, so he ordered the generals to come and discuss the matter.

After experiencing the brief chaos caused by the huge changes, the battlefield of gods and demons gradually became quiet, and the two sides began to retreat tacitly.

Bai Yujun didn't go to participate in Erlang God's dispatch of troops. Although he is also a god general, he has not been in contact with him for many years. She looks familiar, and originally planned to let her hone in the battlefield of gods and demons, but everything happened too quickly.

The Xiaotian dog sitting at the door watched a dragon and a monkey leave the temple, shook the dog's head and guarded the door responsibly.

Bai Yujun walked out of the palace gate.

I am too lazy to listen to any sounds from the outside world, as if the whole world is quiet only for myself.

Stretching out the slender jade finger, I saw fine ash falling into the palm of my hand.

It is foreseeable that in the future, this kind of scene may appear in many places in the prehistoric world and the heavens and myriad worlds, and it may last for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Of course, there is no absolute in everything, and there is another possibility of creating myths...

And the monkey boarded the highest beacon tower of the fortress.

Sit on a wall stack with your legs outside.

The slightly cool and scorching wind blew randomly, making the monkey's gray fur look like a wheat field about to be harvested, with endless waves.

Bai Yujun looked at the battlefield facing the wind, and the huge forked dragon horns glowed in the dim light.

Looking at the huge bright fires burning like hills everywhere on the dark red land, the black smoke engulfed the ashes and flew into the sky.

It is a beautiful and profound picture from behind.

The back view of a girl in a white dress with a snow-white dragon horned dragon tail emitting fluorescence, sitting on a gray wall, beside a squatting gray monkey, the smoke column of the fire mound in the distance, and the background sky is dark with a little scarlet, like a painting.

Monkey scratched his head.

"Squeak, I didn't expect this to happen."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun smiled.

"This is just the beginning, not the ultimate goal of the calculator."

"Squeaky? Just the beginning?"

It's hard for the monkey to imagine, how much planning is there to create so many hell rifts to release hell ghosts and create endless ghost lands?

Bai Yujun leaned back slightly, propped her hands behind her back, and smiled weakly.

"Creating ghost realms is a means rather than an end goal. No one likes hell, not to mention how the Three Realms have been changed. The fire of hell will eventually retreat to the abyss."

"Zhi, I don't understand, I don't understand, why don't I ask Zhenbei to help?"

A certain monkey remembered the poverty-stricken workers in the distance.

But I heard a white sigh.

"He can't come, not to mention...I'm afraid he is having a hard time now."