New White Snake Asking Immortals

The fiery red sky reflects the red glass sea.

Bai Yujun tried to stand up with his hands on the ground, while shaking the dragon's tail to maintain balance.

"Ahem...so tired."

The Star Formation will collapse soon, and there is no time to waste.

"Um?"

Just when Bai Yujun was about to try to cast a spell again, he suddenly discovered that the dragon veins of the ancient land were miraculously alive. The scope was wider and more active than before. He could clearly feel the energy of the dragon veins converging towards him. He was stunned and confused. Could it be that the ancient way of heaven had manifested itself?

Turning his head, his deep pupils looked in the direction of Kunlun Ruins.

Bai Yujun moved her lips but did not say the word "thank you". Bai Yujun felt that he and she would rather see that she took it for granted.

Long felt a warm feeling in his heart.

In ancient times, there were wars, and the exiled Dragon Court was displaced. In times of crisis, he did not care about his own safety, and gave all his efforts to the descendants of his bloodline, and actually started a plan that lasted hundreds of millions of years.

During this period, several dynasties came to the stage and came to an end. His and her plans never leaked a trace, they persisted silently, paved the way silently, and waited for a long time...

All hope was given to Bai Yujun without reservation.

Bai Yujun actually knew very well that they were always by his side.

Even though we are far apart in time and space, we can still feel the sense of happiness and security.

There was a smile on the lips that were still stained with blood.

"very nice……"

No matter when I am not alone, I have them and many friends.

Take a long breath, adjust your mentality and continue your mission.

The sun's true flame energy that permeated the body was suddenly mobilized, and was manipulated to swim around Bai Yujun, gradually absorbing and strengthening the golden energy spilling around, and soon turned into a long golden cyclone, as the golden flame energy was absorbed. Go, the scorching temperatures drop quickly.

When there was almost enough to collect, Bai Yujun opened his mouth to use his Devouring Talent and ate them all in one bite.

I smacked my lips from the porcelain bowl. This thing is not easy to digest.

There are many benefits to mastering the Golden Flame of the Sun. It can make the dragon flames stronger. The dragon flames fused with the sun's fire are spitted into the opponent's face. It is very exciting to think about it.

The pointed ears moved, hearing something approaching quickly.

"Finally can't sit still anymore?"

The wider movement of the earth's veins destroyed the Immortal Mountain Blessed Land.

The caves of the old immortals and old gods have irreversibly become ordinary places, and no one knows when they will be restored.

Preventing the transfer can save the blessed land and cave. It just so happens that Bai Yujun is severely injured and weak at this time, which is definitely the best time to slay the dragon.

Moubai curled his lips and blew away the silver hair from his eyes.

The other party is very fast, and you can already see the sneer and murderous intent in his eyes.

Bai Yujun calmly raised his slender hand and pointed it at a certain immortal king who was flying by quickly, making a pistol pose.

Cute red lips stained with dragon's blood imitate the sound of a gunshot.

"biu"

In an instant, the old immortal who had been sneering just now was knocked away with a bang. He was violently hit by a gray figure and rolled to the ground. It splashed broken glass powder all over the sky, and the refracted red light was very beautiful.

The moves were very wild, full of wildness, and out of the glass shards in the sky came a hunched-backed, bow-legged dwarf monkey.

Two long phoenix feathers burned with red light to block the true fire of the sun. The dragon scales on his chest emitted divine light and brushed through the armor. He carried the iron rod on his shoulders and his eyes glowed red.

The monkey appears with its own sound effects, so wild.

Watching his opponent floating in the air without any worry, he twisted his neck.

"Leave this to me, no need to worry."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun nodded, it doesn't matter if there are many opponents, Bai Moulong also has friends.

Turn around and get ready to continue doing what you should do.

The monkey picked its nose, flicked something with its fingertips towards its opponent, and muttered.

"Zhizhi, Bai has become so ugly! You guys always bully her! Where is your conscience? Can't you be more tolerant?"

The Immortal Lord opposite him shook involuntarily, his eyes looking strange.

Bai Yujun, who had just turned around, staggered and almost spit out the golden flame he had just eaten.

Suddenly it became clear that having sharp hearing was never a good thing.

After so many years, the monkey is still the same monkey as before, shaking his head and preparing to cooperate with the changes in the earth's veins to absorb the power of the world again.

The pointed ears moved again, and more old immortals and gods were found flying towards here.

For a moment, I wanted to make the Star Gods let go and just use the twilight stars to smash all these biggest scourges to death.

Of course, I was just thinking about it, after all, those old guys behind the scenes didn't come.

Too lazy to pay attention to the magic weapon that is coming at speed.

Time was too tight, and Bai Yujun had no time to nurse his injuries. He took a deep breath, wiped the blood off his face, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and made dazzling and complicated movements with his hands on his chest.

The mysterious ancient dragon language appears again...

The other direction.

The old rival Cen He Xianjun finally arrived. Seeing Bai Yujun, who was extremely weak, he was overjoyed. The crazy monkey had been held back. It was really a God-given opportunity to slay the dragon!

Before I could be happy, I suddenly felt a warning sign and stopped in my tracks. What a strong sword energy!

The cold sword energy swept across, and the glass on the ground seemed to be cut but also intact.

"Chun Yang Palace, Zixu, Ganwu."

Value the word count as much as ever.

The ultimate idol of countless sword immortals in the prehistoric times has arrived. He has no divine light or majesty around him. He is simple and plain, completely blocking Bai Yujun's other direction.

"..."

The expressions on the faces of the several old immortals were colorful. They looked at Bailong and then looked in other directions. Fortunately, even if the sword madman came, he couldn't protect Bailong completely. There were more than three or five powerful people coming. The blame is on Bailong for destroying the weather luck of Xianshan Cave without authorization, and he is also a competitor for the throne.

Immortal Lord Cenhe sneered.

"Everyone, don't be tempted to fight! Try your best to kill the demon dragon!"

The little sun above your head will fall at any time. Wasting time here is like seeking death. No one wants to die in ashes.

There was an immortal king who dragged Gan Wu and the others around to the other two directions. Monkey and Gan Wu were unable to do anything at all.

Gan Wu frowned, but soon relaxed his brows, seemingly not worried.

In fact, the fights on the Glazed Land were very intense, with the world-destroying catastrophe overwhelming. In just a short moment, they all used their biggest killing moves. Monkey waved his iron rod to intercept with all his strength, and Ganwu even controlled several swords at once to perform an airtight dance.

Cen Hexianjun and others appeared on the other side.

Bai Yujun, who was silently reciting the dragon's spell, didn't even look up.

In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, Immortal Lord Cen He threw his Lingbao Immortal Weapon from a long distance away.

A rapidly rotating purple antique fan.

I saw the purple fan moving erratically up and down, left and right, avoiding the iron rod and the fairy sword, and attacking towards the motionless Bai Yujun...

His eyes followed Zi Fan.

The rotating purple fan deflected slightly and rose, and an iron rod swept across in front of it.

Then he moved upwards and then to the left, and the two sword energy flew almost close to the fan. When he bypassed the blockage, Bai Yujun, who had transformed into a half-dragon, was right in front of him.

The purple fan's brilliance flew towards Bai Yujun's neck!

But Bai Yujun didn't even open his eyes, and the dragon's voice never stopped for a moment.

If he could speak, Moubai would only say that he was in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, the purple fan was less than three inches away from the neck, and the sharp edge had already touched the hair. In the eyes of the top gods and demons in the ancient world, such a close distance was almost equivalent to a sure hit.

Immortal Lord Cenhe smiled.

Suddenly, there was a crisp metal collision sound, and the purple fan was bounced to the side and plunged deeply into the glazed ground.

Petals are falling all over the sky.

The Mu Duo wearing Jiuli costumes floated down leisurely, and green grass and flowers grew on the glazed ground, attracting a large number of colorful butterflies to dance. One colorful butterfly silently shook off the pollen on its wings.

Mu Duo said leisurely, glanced at Moubai, and put the instrument close to his lips to play Southern Wilderness style music.

Cen He and other immortals felt that their whole bodies were a little out of control, and shouted evil, this third Jiuli master who appeared was very difficult to deal with!

"Hold her!"

Immortal Lord Cenhe bypassed Mu Duo and ran towards the last undefended direction in the four directions.

No one will come out to stop this time, right?

He recalled Zi Fan and was about to attack the motionless Bai Long.

I heard someone talking inexplicably.

"It's so good. All the donors are too murderous. The poor monk has something he doesn't know whether to say or not."

Cen He and other old immortals were stunned for a moment before they noticed that an old monk with a sallow complexion and shabby monk's robes had appeared out of nowhere. Then, he finally remembered the old monk's identity and achievements, and he was so frightened that his soul trembled and his face turned pale. , didn’t even dare to test, and immediately retreated in panic.

Lao Huixian looked left and right and found that there was nothing in front of him.