New White Snake Asking Immortals

The snow was still falling, and Xiao Shitou recovered after killing all the bandits.

Li Daniu, Xu Jiaorong and the others watched in horror as Xiao Shitou squatted on the ground and cried, picking up silver while sobbing, picking up big and small silver and sending them into the shop. Climbing desperately to the distance, the so-called heroes are vicious when facing the old, the weak and women, but they reveal their true nature when facing the terrifying strong.

In the snow, Xiaoshi sobbed and moved the money, sent it all to the shop, closed the door, and used the table to hold the door.

The little boy squatted behind the door and sobbed...

The wind and snow in Suzhou-Hangzhou City are not heavy, and the blizzard whistling and whirling in Dajiang Jinshan Hospital in the distance. The scary thing is that the surrounding black clouds are still replenishing continuously, and the rumbling wind can be clearly heard in Suzhou-Hangzhou City.

The sound that came over was not a whining sound, but a trembling sound similar to a low growl.

The golden pagoda in the center of the storm has been frozen into an ice tower. From top to bottom, about two feet thick ice covers the entire pagoda. Only the magic weapon on the top of the pagoda keeps shining with golden luster.

The ice pagoda will not fall down, but the ordinary wooden pagoda and stone pagoda could not bear the weight long ago and collapsed.

If you want to take away the dragon energy of the earth veins, you have to deal with the pagoda. The earth veins are suppressed by the high-level magic weapon, and it is difficult to extract.

The wind and snow covered the boots, and Bai Yujun was about to tear down the pagoda.

He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the direction of the mountain gate.

"Huh? Here we come..."

At this moment, a vaguely white light appeared in the wind and snow. The violent roar of the wind and snow did not affect it in any way, and it approached step by step.

The colorful orbs trembled between the dragon horns above Bai Yujun's head, and the dragon spear's blade arced even worse!

Very strong, it should be the real black hand behind it.

The other party walked very slowly, seemingly indifferent and fearless, Bai Yujun knew that the person pretended not to care, but actually proceeded cautiously at every step, the blizzard was like a dragon in the world, even if the other party was advanced, he did not dare to be careless, and he might not be killed by Bai Jiao, but It must be embarrassing to be made ashamed here.

A certain white curled his lips when he saw the man clearly.

"What a show~"

Bai Yujun didn't know him and had never seen him before. He was very young. He looked about twenty-one years old. He was a young monk with fair complexion and delicate features. He walked barefoot, and his white monk robe was spotless. God,

The most important thing is that faint smile that makes people feel close to the expression, showing perfection from the inside out.

Even if this kid doesn't need to spend money to go to the brothel, the oiran will pay him back, so it's no problem to sleep in the brothel for free until he is forty.

It's okay for our Baijiao to wear white, but this guy is also dressed in white. He feels... yin and yang, so strange, he looks a bit like a young man who takes the weak route in the city.

Is it really good to make yourself so perfect?

The monk in white walked on the snow and stood a few feet away from Bai Yujun in front of the pagoda.

The tremor frequency of the colored orbs was faster, the arcs of the dragon spear crackled and crackled, and Bai Yujun frantically mobilized the blizzard to suppress the opponent.

The young monk smiled, showing his white teeth. He was very handsome. If he was in a brothel, he would definitely cause screams and shouts. The corner of Bai's mouth twitched in disgust.

Who is this kid?

I have never heard of such a number one person, and there is no record in the records of the powerful monks in the Pure Yang Palace.

Guess it should be the mastermind behind the series of plots.

I can't tell whether his smile is real or fake. I'm afraid he's already furious if his tricks are seen through. There are people who are indifferent and desireless in the world. It's definitely not him. Bai's face turned bitter, and he was afraid that his face would be torn apart completely.

Suddenly, I remembered a rumor about King Wisdom...

"Baijiao is worthy of being a heaven and earth spirit beast. The earth dragon turned around and covered the golden mountain with snow. It's a pity that everything ends here."

After only one sentence, the young monk in white stretched out his tender palm...

The orb suspended between the dragon horns above Bai Yujun's head suddenly burst into colorful light and trembled! A huge pressure suddenly came! Bai Yujun's skin showed white scales due to the full operation of energy!

Roar and roar.

"Roar~!"

The wind and snow are in a hurry! Bai Yujun held the dragon gun with all her strength in front of her body, the orb on the top of her head was dazzling, and even the fangs in her mouth became longer with too much force, showing a half-human, half-dragon form...

The young monk was still smiling, and his white and tender palms moved forward slowly.

Bai Yujun leaned forward to support the dragon gun with all her strength, her feet drew two deep grooves in the snow and kept retreating, her white hair fluttered in the wind, her eyes glowed red, the dragon gun screamed and her arms trembled.

So strong! This is the first time I have fought with a Mahayana monk in the past 800 years, especially if the other party is a big man who has been famous for a long time and has been relying on not to ascend. The old man of the wise king in the sky is fake, he is the real one!

Even with the help of the blizzard and the two treasures left behind by the dragon, it was still difficult to resist, but his own cultivation was still too weak to fully exert the power of the two treasures.

In the sky, the real person of Chunyang Palace and the monks of the Mahayana period of the Western religion hold each other...

Under the ice tower, Bai Yujun couldn't control her form and revealed her dragon tail, and the orb above her head was shining brightly, as if she was resisting the opponent's spirit attack.

roared angrily.

"snowstorm!"

Boom~! In the eye of the storm, black clouds, thunder and lightning raged and fell, and snow and lightning electrodes were rare. The solid ice hit by the lightning burst and shattered snowflakes, and at the same time, solid ice the size of a carriage kept smashing towards the King of Wisdom!

The young monk still kept smiling, the lightning deviated and fell aside, and the ice cubes turned into ice powder and flew away when they were within two feet of his body...

Bai Yujun didn't know if he was strong and calm or really calm, no matter what, she had to go all out.

With the help of the blizzard and the two magical weapons, the young monk took a step forward, and Bai Yujun felt a huge force and slid back again.

I wondered why I didn't come out...

At this moment, a sword suddenly fell from the sky!

hum~

The gleaming simple sword plunged into the snow, and then spread a semicircular energy field around the sword body, and the wise king who raised his palm forward frowned and was forced to take a few steps back by the aura.

Bai Yujun was exerting all her strength, but her strength disappeared in vain. She couldn't react for a while and nearly fell down.

Looking up, he saw that the sword, which he would never forget even if he died, was a token left by Li Xiangyan, who had ascended to the fairy world. An elegant figure descended from the sky, dressed in Taoist robes and jade crowns, with white hair at the temples, slowly drifting down to stand beside the sword.

"Chu... the head?"

A certain white was stunned, and even the orb between the dragon's horns paused.

Chu Zhe's spring-like smile always gives people the feeling of a gentleman, and it is also the style of Yuxu's lineage that has been passed down for many years.

"Junior Sister Bai, I'm here."

"Ha~ Thank you for your help, Sect Leader~ I'm going to eat~"

Bai Yujun flicked her tail and began to deal with the ice-covered pagoda, as if she felt the dragon energy in the veins beckoning to her, eat it! Get stronger!

. Sogou