New White Snake Asking Immortals

The Longmen Desert is full of greenery.

Mu, who was dressed in green, stood at the highest point of the old tree, looked far to the north, and looked sad. She knew that the remnant soul of a dragon dissipated and returned to heaven and earth. …

The sea of ​​flowers withered, the petals fell and flew with the wind, the birds stopped chirping, and the fat squirrel stood between the branches and looked at the sad girl high above.

Keel continued to stay in the mysterious space to suppress the sea of ​​corpses.

The three parties who just finished the New Year walked out of the snow cave of the igloo, frowning and looking at the keel surrounded by countless ice and snow monsters. Down a ray of light.

Nobody knows what's going on inside...

In the ice lake, Huang Zhao and the silver-haired man were about to collapse. The sudden inexplicable pressure and bursts of dragon chants made the two of them lie on the ice and couldn't get up. It was a kind of fear from the depths of the soul, which could not be stopped. !

"Hide... hide!"

The two brothers and sisters with many expectations survived the winter and New Year's Eve in the frozen lake, waiting for someone to rescue them. Who would have thought that the whole world would forget them, and they lived on pills in the expectation of the same family behind their backs, suffering unspeakably.

The golden-winged roc kept its body shape in the icy lake, with excellent eyesight, and vaguely saw a white shadow floating up rapidly under the water, without saying a word, picked up the silver-haired man in its mouth and found a direction to get out of the restraint.

Under the ice, a slender white dragon hangs upwards, and with small air bubbles, it flicks its tail to accelerate!

In the dark and deep water, the white dragon radiates faint fluorescence. The difference from before is that the two bulges on the top of the head seem to have the prototype of dragon horns. The Nascent Soul stage is only one step away from reaching the state of transforming gods. After leaving the ice field, return to the southern wasteland and wait slowly Evolution, everything takes time to complete.

The distance from the ice surface is getting closer and closer, and continue to charge without slowing down!

The frozen lake is dead...

Sudden!

boom! Crash~!

The ice surface bulges upwards and explodes, and the sky is filled with cold water and ice cubes splashing. A huge white dragon jumps out of the crystal water. Shards of ice were flying all over the sky, rumbling into the forbidden area and leaving the frozen lake.

Leaving the frozen lake and appearing in the snowstorm, it was about noon,

The densely packed ice and snow monsters turned their heads to look at the white flood dragon that jumped out.

Several demon kings in the transformation stage looked at the white scales on Bai Jiao's body, and felt that they were half of the same kind and not an enemy, so they roared, and the monster army made a way for Bai Jiao to leave.

Bai Jiao swam up to the sky with his paws, twisted around and went straight to the outside, accidentally seeing those igloos and snow caves.

Landing firmly in front of the same sect of Chunyang Zixu, he transformed into a human form, his momentum was obviously different from before, and the other two faces were ugly. Huang Zhao and the silver-haired man didn't come out, and they were very likely to be killed by Jiao Nu!

A golden light suddenly flew out from the passage where the herd of beasts gradually closed in the distance...

"We are here! Help me...!"

Bai Yu turned her head, scales appeared on her face, her fangs bared and growled, she drew her knife and was about to go up and kill that nasty bird, if she had known she wouldn't have come out just now! I didn't expect these two goods to survive until now!

The elder lady held Bai Yu back and shook her head, because the old monk and the old man rushed out of the snow cave like mice to meet the two hapless creatures, and the monsters followed, as if they wanted to kill the two car-lovers , It's a little late to start now, but it's a pity that there was such a good opportunity before.

"I'll do it later, by the way, where's the keel?"

Bai Yu shook her head and her expression was not very good.

"It can't be taken away. The keel is here to suppress the sea of ​​corpses under the ice sheet. If it is taken away, it will be the biggest sinner in this world. Don't worry, others can't break through——

This is a gorgeous dividing line——

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This is a gorgeous dividing line——

Go to the defense line of the ice and snow monster, even in the past, you can't find the keel. "

The female Taishang elder thought for a while and could only give up. If she breaks in again now, everyone in the entire sword formation will fall here. It is impossible to do it at all. Other changes, vaguely can not tell what it is.

"If that's the case, forget it, let's go back to Huashan."

"Huh? What happened?"

The fellow Zixu members looked anxious. They had rarely seen anything that could affect the mood of a sword cultivator in the past. They didn't understand what could happen to Shenhua Mountain, where the Chunyang Palace is located. If it really happened, the world would be in chaos.

I originally planned to go back to the Nanhuang Hundred Thousand Mountains to stabilize my cultivation and wait for evolution. If something happens to Huashan, I can't run away. I have to do something, otherwise I really can't hold my head up in the future.

Several Zixu sword repairers turned their heads and looked at the old monk and his party with hatred in their eyes. If they couldn't completely kill them now, they would have done it long ago.

"Western religion besieged Shenhua Mountain and started a war of faith in the Central Plains."

Bai Yu was taken aback.

"Am... are they crazy?"

It's unbelievable that when the population of the Central Plains is falling apart, they don't want to improve, so they take advantage of the shrinking power of the Pure Yang Palace to do things brazenly. Countless monsters leap out of the ancient battlefield and no one cares about them. How much has not been recovered yet, the iron hoofs of foreigners may go south to hit the grass valley at any time, and when the mountains and rivers are broken, there will be waves again.

Immediately relieved, it doesn't matter, let's make a fuss, since I am not human anyway.

But Shenhua Mountain must be protected. Let’s kill a few enemies first. Just use these lives to witness the birth of Dragon Spear. If Jiuli Baibu can expand its territory to the Central Plains by the way, at least the people of Jiuli Mountain will not rebel and become kings. , at least let those poor people live.

In fact, every time there is a war, countless people from the Central Plains will migrate to the southern wilderness and gradually become Jiuli people.

"Go! Go back to Huashan!"

Glancing at the Western Sect and the group of speculators, the two sides left the ice field without saying a word. The Pure Yang Palace was the fastest because it was full of monks above the Nascent Soul stage. Twenty streams of light pierced the sky and went straight to Shenhua Mountain...

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Southern Wilderness, Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Fengleiya, in the huge cave on the top of the mountain, the current Fengleiya demon king looks at the seven demon commanders in front of him. They are all big eagles and eagles. We are gathered here to say goodbye.

The demon king sighed, showing helplessness and a little pride, proud of the bloodiness of monsters.

"Are you sure you want to leave Nanhuang and go to Huashan? It's very dangerous, maybe you won't be able to return to Shiwandashan again."

A monster with a resolute face and bright eyes opened his mouth.

"I must go, even if I die."

The demon king couldn't bear it.

"Golden Winged Roc is a demon king who has been famous for many years. Now he has become a Western teaching mount and his cultivation level has been improved again. The seven of you can resist it but can't kill it. Humans in the Central Plains are capable of killing each other countless times, and they are close to death."

"I have to die! The golden-winged roc betrayed my eagle and falcon clan and betrayed the one hundred thousand mountain monster clan! It took away many young juniors to wash away their sanity and become animals! My eagle and falcon clan are ashamed and unable to lift their heads! We are willing to use our own deaths In exchange for honor for all the falcons in the eastern part of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains!"

"So... as the Fengleiya demon king, I also want to capture the Fengleiya traitor! Let's go together!"

"Okay! I'm going to see that traitor too, to settle the blood debt!"

A figure came in from the cave, it was the Aoki Demon King——

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