New White Snake Asking Immortals

The white snake is still walking to control the rain.

The three figures in the shadow not far away are divided into three parties.

The Demon King Qingmu looked at Gan Wu in surprise. She knew that Gan Wu was protecting the white snake demon, but she didn't expect that as a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he could block the stage of transformation, even if it was an early stage of transformation.

Gan Wu stared at the monk with bright eyes. Since the prosperity of Western religion, the prestige of Chunyang has been declining day by day, and every Chunyang disciple is indignant.

Unexpectedly, there is such a good opportunity to fight with these monks today, which is rare.

For no reason, Gan Wu was shaking.

Don't get me wrong, he's not afraid but excited. Being able to fight with the monks of the transformation stage is probably something he dreams of doing. The shaking of his hands is a kind of conditioned reflex of the body's instinct to fight.

The benevolent monk, who looked about forty years old, took a look at Gan Wu.

"Benefactor, why do you associate with monsters and beasts? Do you, Chunyang, want to be an enemy of the world of cultivating immortals?"

Gan Wu pouted.

I thought it was a character? I didn't expect to open my mouth and shut my mouth to involve the prestige of faith, so I immediately looked down upon it. I didn't want to practice, but imitated the intrigue and tricks of those aristocratic families every day. It was extremely boring and really disappointing.

The monk quickly saw the contempt in Gan Wu's eyes, and was confused.

Aoki Demon King finds it quite funny.

"Hahaha~ He just can't understand your scheming, it's ridiculous that you are so hypocritical as a practitioner!"

The Qingmu demon king hated the monk and the golden roc so deeply, if it wasn’t for the other demon kings who came to help, I don’t know what would have happened. It’s pure nonsense to say that going to the temple to be a spirit beast, those enchanted monsters lost their minds in a daze Wisdom is like a piece of wood, and if one kills one's intelligence, one is driven to a dismal end.

It can be said that this battle is a scam, for the purpose of catching her Aoki Demon King.

The Western religion likes to capture big monsters and use them for probation. It can not only earn the prestige of the people, but also make them work as thugs. The captured monsters are not used as mounts or horses.

Gan Wu suddenly took a high look at the Qingmu Demon King, regardless of her background, she has a good character.

The monk was very angry, and he had to pretend to be calm so as not to damage his image. Although Gan Wu didn't say a word, his eyes hurt him deeply. Seeing him with disdain, but looking at the demon king with admiration, what do you mean? My monk is not as good as that monster?

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Gan Wu smiled when he heard this.

It has been a long time since I have been able to challenge across realms. I remember the last time I challenged Nascent Soul stage monsters in the late Jindan period. There is no way to make progress without a crisis. I hope he will not be too weak.

Gan Wu moved, raised his hand, and like Bai Yu, used the rainwater to turn into a sword and stab the monk!

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal! A simple sword contains majestic murderous aura, the move is simple and ordinary, but the monk on the opposite side feels the endless sword aura piercing the sky, this is why he puts away the contempt that the opponent was born in the Nascent Soul Stage, and the Aoki Demon King who was not afraid of being injured before is also I don't care about Gan Wu, I didn't expect that the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator could unleash such a tyrannical combat power!

The Aoki Demon King shot with hatred, the monk had to deal with it cautiously...

The spell and sword energy raged, the light flickered and the rain flew backwards, and the violent fluctuations attracted the attention of countless eyes.

Bai Yufei was so far away that he didn't dare to get close. After watching for a while, he found that the senior brother Gan Wu was full of energy, so he was relieved. Jianxiu was a different kind.

Sword cultivator does not mean that you are a sword cultivator when you use a flying sword, or that sword cultivator is just a representative of extremely pure and dedicated cultivation.

No matter what kind of weapon is used, it will enter an inexplicable state, which is difficult for ordinary people to comprehend. It requires great perseverance and tenacious will. Once trained, it can double its combat power.

The sparks from the fight of the three bosses flew everywhere, and Bai Yu saw the disciples of the Western Sect in the distance.

Immediately baring his teeth and cracking his mouth, he showed a fierce look!

In an instant, he changed back to his snake-tailed human form,

reach out.

In the giant carnation bamboo house in Snake Valley, the horizontal knife pressed under the gold trembled violently, followed by a clang, flew up, pierced the roof, pierced the rain curtain, and flew straight towards Bai Yu's white hands!

Swish! Grab the horizontal knife and swing two knives.

Flicking the tail of the snake, wandering in the rain, went straight to those Western disciples, with the help of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, if those few monks dared to come again, they would definitely teach them how to behave.

The mountains and forests that have been burned by fire are pitch-black everywhere. The fire burns the huge trees and vegetation ashes that turn into black charcoal. The heavy rain falls and gathers into water streams. Walking on them will stain the shoes and trouser legs black, and even the whole body is mixed with black and ash. Yu Shui was in an unspeakable embarrassment. Who would have thought that he would have turned into an embarrassment and fled before, with monsters chasing after him.

A few young Western disciples hurried on their way, feeling like they were being watched closely by poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts for no reason.

Looking back, I was so frightened that I was so scared...

"There is an evil monster chasing! Quickly resist!"

It was too easy to deal with these little monks in the foundation building period and the Qi refining period. Bai Yu pierced through the rain and rushed into the crowd with flashes of knives and blood splashing everywhere.

Someone was running away in the distance, using raindrops as bullets to shoot out, punching blood holes in the bodies of several Qi-refining monks, and turned to rush towards others without looking at the corpses that had fallen in the black mud.

Don't kill those golden core stage, only pick the foundation building stage and Qi refining stage to start, unless the opponent is a monk.

Killed dozens of people in just a short while, most of them were young and knowledgeable disciples brought by Western teachings. They chopped melons and vegetables one by one. All those who were cultivated were killed, and it was not easy to cultivate disciples, especially outstanding disciples. In just a short while, many good seedlings were crushed and sent to the sky by Bai Yu.

It was raining heavily, and a young monk was on the run in a mountain covered in black ash.

The monk's clothes were covered with muddy water, black muddy water everywhere, and he didn't know where to settle. One foot was deep and the other was shallow. From time to time, you could see the corpses of animals that had been burned by the fire. The steamed stuffed bun, the raindrops can still make a puffing sound...

Fear, panic, and the screams behind him frightened him.

When he came, the master said that there was no danger and he could see the demeanor of a master. Who would have thought that it would be a massacre.

The doctrine says that you must be kind when you cannot kill, but everyone is fighting. He doesn’t understand why you don’t abide by the doctrine and commit crimes. Those monsters are also fate, and Jiuli people are also fate. Why do you have to die...

Before I could figure it out, the monsters suddenly started to attack. Originally, there were no powerful monks in the Central Plains who could gain the upper hand by relying on the fire. Not many monsters can use fire spells, but monks can use the fire to cast stronger and stronger magic spells with less consumption. , Somehow, it rained heavily, and the rain extinguished the fire, which made the monks in the Central Plains lose their power. In addition, many people just came to pick up the cheap and did not plan to desperately, and gradually fled.

The young monk decided to recite the scriptures well after returning home, and would never take part in any beatings or killings.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a white figure floating behind him.

Suddenly there was a shock in the back and the whole person flew forward...

Puff~!

The young monk's lips trembled, and the cold rain made the young face pale quickly. He saw a girl with a snake tail flying by, her pale lips trembling. He lowered his head and saw a scorched black thick branch piercing through his chest. He was caught by the thick branch and couldn't move...

so cold...

He felt that his strength was losing, and his whole body was getting colder and colder...