New White Snake Asking Immortals

In the deep black sky, the white dragon swept away the demons.

It is confirmed that the floating island is not a fairy mountain in heaven, but Zhuquan Temple in Longmian World.

Forget about being curious, just destroy the magic circle and destroy the hole with all your strength at this moment.

Impatient and angry, just now, Minglan Great World made Bai Yu leave through special mysterious fluctuations, leave Minglan Star, stay away from danger and never come back again, even the dragon body can already feel the buoyancy that is getting stronger and stronger...

"I won't leave, I won't fight anymore, I won't give up until the end!"

The dragon's claws stepped on the ground and moved to bring up the mud, and the body slid straight to the huge semicircular light curtain. Countless living monsters swung their weapons to attack, and sparks sparkled when they hit the dragon scales.

Every time the giant dragon claw fell, there was a bang.

A low-level hunchbacked ugly monster was desperately running away from the divine beast. While running, it suddenly realized that it was shrouded in shadows. When it looked up, it was frightened to death.

"help me……"

The huge five-fingered dragon claw fell, and the soil on the ground collapsed into a shallow pit, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

When the claws were raised and the monsters were sticky with blood and flesh, they fell off in the air and fell to the ground with a bang. They couldn't see their original shape at all. The fleeing monsters saw giant scales on the top of their heads, and scales on their abdomens, which were different from the two. The side shuttle-shaped dragon scales, some monsters threw the ax and there was no damage, in exchange for the pedals.

There are monsters on both sides firing rough bone arrows, which hit the scales sparsely and bounce off.

Bai Yu felt bored and didn't bother to turn around to deal with the low-level monsters. She flicked the long dragon tail to sweep to the left and then to the right, clearing a large area immediately.

The eye of the storm suspended the fairy mountain.

An old man, two young men and three wonderful women are completely stunned, what the hell is this?

Black clouds overwhelm the top with lightning and thunder, white dragons crawling and crawling, countless black and ugly monsters, and that light curtain that looks like an upside-down rice cooker. Where did the top of Zhuquan Temple fly to?

Lying on the edge of the floating island fairy mountain with your head exposed, looking at the chaos below, try to understand with your head that has never seen the world.

"Boss Bai! It's Boss Bai!"

The snake demon boy recognized Bai Yu's identity at a glance, and the recognition method of beasts was different from that of humans.

Old Huixian still feels sorry for the broken temple gate.

"Didn't Master Bai transform into a dragon and ascend to the fairy world?"

"If this is the fairyland, I would rather stay in my hometown and not go out..."

Xiao Shitou touched his bald head full of green stubble and felt that the fairyland was not good. Looking at the gloomy and messy place below, it looked like the eighteen levels of hell that Master said, and silently prayed in his heart that the mountain would not fall in this ghost place.

On the ground, a huge white dragon walked to the front of the light curtain, and people stood up and waved their dragon claws to grab the magic circle!

Boom!

The huge dragon claw hit the magic circle, and the light curtain at the force received circles of ripples, trembling slightly, and scattered demons howling and flying from the top of the light curtain bounced off.

Unwilling to slap and scratch hard again, the light curtain trembled and wobbled but never broke. The sharp claws scratched the light curtain and creaked and creaked, as if rubbing against glass. If you slap hard, you can't damage it, so you just climb up the hemispherical light curtain and open your mouth wide Turning his face sideways and scratching hard with his fangs...

"Roar!"

The angry and irritable Bai Yu quickly turned around, swung his long dragon tail and smashed towards the light curtain!

There was another violent tremor, but it wasn't strong enough. Even with the extreme thunderstorm, it still couldn't break through the formation. The city's population of more than 10,000 people turned into blood mist and was absorbed by the cave!

Scratching, flicking tail, even turning head and hitting with dragon horn...

The monsters took the opportunity to flee in all directions, while the humans outside the light curtain and in the city were dumbfounded, both excited that the dragon came to rescue them and a little afraid of the current violent state of the dragon.

In the end how to do……

When I was in despair, I suddenly felt something in my heart, raised the dragon's head and looked at the fairy mountain of Zhuquan Temple.

Staring at the future with his right eye, he vaguely sees a turning point, but the specifics are unknown, but it is related to the three strange works of the ruined temple.

The thrust from the Minglan Great World disappeared, depending on the way of heaven, there were also variables.

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind, and a rough spear hit the dragon's horn on the top of the head, and it bounced away with a bang.

And Bai Yu also turned his head and saw the group of demons, they were yelling together and couldn't hear what they were shouting.

With a whoosh, the huge movement of the body was too fast to drive the airflow, causing the rainwater to sweep across.

Bow your head and walk close to the ground.

Open your ferocious mouth and shovel up that pile of monsters!

The monster with half of its body leaking from the corner of its mouth screamed in horror, and the dragon's mouth was full of hot flames, burning to ashes...

Boom twice!

The two front paws stomped on the ground, raised the dragon's head and floated in the air, twisted left and right to swim towards the eye of the storm where the fairy mountain is located, and there were many demons strewn with bone spurs on the dragon's tail and spine. During the flight, unlucky monsters kept screaming and falling , shake it lightly, shake off the monster and restore crystal white.

It is rainy and cold, and the dragon scales do not slip when the rain falls.

Due to the angle, the Zhuquan Temple team lying on the edge of Xianshan Mountain couldn't see the dragon. The little stone hugged the snake demon boy to prevent him from going down and desperately, and the old Huixian was in a panic.

At this moment, the rainwater falling from the edge of the cliff was suddenly swept up by the airflow.

An old couple stared blankly at the edge.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the tattered monk's clothes fluttered, and the cold rain slapped randomly on his face...

The whistling wind blew, a huge ferocious dragon's head lifted from the edge, and then there were two bang bang bangs, two huge dragon claws rested on the edge of the fairy mountain cliff, red eyes fixed on the old and the young.

"Honest old man~ Hurry up and help me break this tortoise shell~!"

Bai Yu roared anxiously.

Maybe a certain dragon didn't feel the shock of the rumbling dragon's chant, but the three little ones on the opposite side felt that the heat wave suddenly evaporated and the rainwater dried up, and the monk's clothes were full of patches and torn, and they couldn't stand still and took several steps back.

The soft and flowing mane hunts against the wind and rain.

The old man Huixian forced himself to be calm.

"Benefactor Bai is safe and sound, that... poor monk named Huixian, and that one who really doesn't know how to help, I only know how to recite scriptures, meditate, practice Zen, and ask for alms..."

"You don't need to beg for alms, just sit in meditation and recite scriptures, you can recite whatever you want!"

It was deafening again, and the small stones were blown upside down by the wind and smashed the broken door to pieces with a bang.

"Good, poor monk, give it a try..."

Lao Huixian hurriedly meditated in front of the ruined temple, settled down, and chanted scriptures with nothing else in his mind. Xiao Shitou rubbed his bald head and ran back to sit next to the master to chant scriptures.

The ancient monks in the temple are quiet, the bells are ringing, and they are muttering to clear away evil spirits and demons. The dilapidated Zhuquan Temple emits a golden auspicious light, and then the whole fairy mountain is golden.

Different from the dragon Baiyu, Lao Huixian is more like calming the mind and calming the mind to ward off evil spirits, while a certain dragon is as powerful as a prison and will use a knife if there is a disagreement.

The sound of chanting sutras spreads across the heaven, earth and sky...

The originally struggling human race became quiet, turned into a blood mist and dissipated to be contained, and the huge hemispherical light curtain array trembled and flickered to weaken the structural instability.

There is a show! This old man is not the best at playing a key role suddenly.

Release the dragon's claws and fly downwards, swing the dragon's tail and pounce through the rain curtain, summoning the sky, wind, rain, thunder and lightning to prepare to destroy the magic circle at the right time!

Circling and circling downwards, the golden light of Xianshan illuminates the snow-white dragon scales...

"Roar!"