New White Snake Asking Immortals

The meeting of the leaders of the two parties has attracted the attention of the world with their respective monsters.

The West teaches that this seldom-shown ruler with a white beard that is almost mopping the floor, with kind eyes and a gentle attitude, it is hard to imagine that he is the person who started this dispute that has spread to the entire Central Plains, but people should not be judged by appearances.

"Yu Zhenren, long time no see."

Yu Rong looked at the old monk, turned her head and stared in the direction of the Western Sect team, as if searching for something, and chuckled playfully.

"You are not a king of wisdom. Know and act carefully. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, so how can you take it lightly? The wise king I know will never let himself be in danger."

The real ruler of Western religion in this world is the King of Wisdom. Yu Rong clearly knows that the old monk in front of him is not the King of Wisdom at all, and he doesn’t even know who the real body is. People know where their real body is or what it looks like, but there are some things in the world that are unclear.

It's not that you say you are yourself, you really are, even if others say you are you, you may not really be yourself.

It was the first time Bai Yujun heard the title King of Wisdom. The world of a big man is really extraordinary. You don’t even need to use the most mysterious title directly. It’s not easy for you to say that you are the King of Wisdom. The devil knows whether your brain is normal.

The old monk was unhappy when he heard this.

"The old monk is the King of Wisdom. Don't think that this can shake my perseverance!"

"It seems that you are also deeply involved and don't know the truth. That's right. This is the real method of King Wisdom. However, he dared not appear in person when he initiated this dispute. He has already lost."

The golden-winged roc is already dazed, it knows that it has the King of Wisdom on its back, and many monks in the sect also know it, and it even attracts people's attention when holding large-scale pujas, but... Chunyang will never lie, right?

A certain white head is even more confused, secretly sighing that the head of a human being is not ordinary, what does it mean that you are not you and believe it is you?

The Wisdom King and the old monk panicked, there was a flaw in his heart...

Yu Rong shook her head and patted the huge bone spur on the top of Bai Yujun's head. Bai Yujun turned around and flew back to the Chunyang formation, thinking in her head to return to the Southern Wilderness as soon as she was done. The human world is too scary.

The talk collapsed, or there was no talk at all, it was just going through the motions.

The Chunyang Great Formation exudes a vast coercion, which makes the onlookers unconsciously tremble in fear and want to escape. The Chunyang Palace has been the number one divine sect in the world for countless years, and its heritage cannot be ignored.

Bai Yujun transformed back into a human form, and when she put on black armor, her ankle shook, and the ankle ring seemed to fly into a small black gloved hand like a fish and turned into a sharp dragon spear!

Xu Ling was envious, but Yang Mu felt that the black gun was very unusual.

Bai Yujun ignored Xu Ling and looked at Yang Mu.

"Senior Brother Yang, why don't we compete to see who can kill more fiercely, and the bet is to eat a lump of maltose, how about?"

Yang Mu pulled out his sword and turned his head away from this junior sister whose head was different from that of a human being. He must not open his mouth, otherwise he would lose face and take the bet, and it would be very miserable in the end.

"I~I'll bet~"

Xu Ling shouted excitedly, and Bai Yujun felt that she must have come to eat maltose. For her, eating maltose may be a little more troublesome than eating rice cakes, and she can't stop her foodies.

Putting down the armor mask, he took out a lump of maltose and handed it to Xu Ling. She will definitely lose, just to cheat the candy.

Seemingly relaxed but actually tense and fearful,

I just want to use this to ease the tension of my classmates.

He twisted his neck, grasped the spear with his palms and was ready to strike. He actually felt faintly excited and irritable, and his exposed eyes gradually turned back to brown vertical pupils...

Several real people flew straight into the sky, and the Mahayana monks from the opposite side also left the formation!

More than twenty beams of light pierced through the black cloud one after another!

The scope of the Mahayana stage is too large to be accidentally injured, so they can only go to high altitudes or even other places to compete. There are about twelve or three Mahayana stage practitioners on each side. This is the first time in the world that there are so many top monks in the world. No one does not admire With the strength of the two behemoths, many sects or aristocratic families who thought they could compete with the two sects lost their minds instantly...

Bai Yujun had another idea.

It is difficult for those top monks to fight for life and death, and they are more likely to hold each other back. Even if they really fight, it will take several days to decide the winner. Even if they win, they may not be able to kill their opponents, unless one side is more tyrannical.

The final outcome still depends on the cultivators of the Transformation God Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage. The Jindan stage is more about driving large formations and melee battles. The scene of so many strong people fighting is amazing.

The number of western teachers is more but the quality is not high. They belong to the type of meditation and study, and Chunyang has more practical experience.

Since the Great War to Encircle and Suppress Demon Gate, the Central Plains will usher in another epic battle...

After this battle, the Central Plains may no longer be able to expand outwards for hundreds of years, and may even be taken advantage of by foreign enemies.

The principals on both sides did not do anything personally but were responsible for holding the formation. Yu Rong, Qi Yun and Jiang Li didn't move. Qi Yun didn't move because the opposite party specially arranged four people of the same level to guard against him. The name has to be guarded against!

Yu Rong turned to look at Xu Ling.

"Ling'er, you protect the younger brothers and younger sisters in the rear."

"Yes……"

Xu Ling knew how much he weighed, so it was best to arrange it this way, otherwise, going to the front would be a burden for himself.

"Yang Mu, Yujun, pay attention to safety."

"Yes!"

Bai Yujun did not go to the front but chose to be in the center. At the beginning of the battle, many eyes must be staring at him. It is not safe to go to the front. In the middle can prevent those enemies who rush into the queue and prevent them from being besieged.

In the blink of an eye, the sky began to rain...

Take out the orb and grab it in your hand. Similar to the dragon gun, the orb also has the ability to shrink, shrinking directly to the size of a fist and then firmly stuck on the chest of the black armor. In order to avenge a certain Jiao, he took out his two strongest treasures.

"A bunch of scum, Mu is the most powerful existence in this world, anyone who dares to hurt me will call her."

On the opposite side, the Western Sect team sacrificed a large number of golden and various magic weapons, which is worthy of their rich family resources. Chunyang's side relies more on formations to fight against the enemy, and has a different philosophy.

It's full of momentum, but it's not as big as the battle between ice and snow creatures and zombies.

The biggest battle in the practice world is about to kick off!

Right now...

Suddenly, billowing black demon clouds appeared in the distance, wrapped in soaring demon aura, and charged towards them! There are many huge figures looming in the dark clouds!

Everyone was shocked, where did the big monster come from? are you crazy? Could it be that they want to take advantage of the fire while the two major sects of human beings are killing each other? But it's a bit early here, isn't it?

Beside the King of Wisdom in the Western Cult team, the golden-winged roc looked at the billowing demon cloud with an ugly face.

Come before the sound.

"Golden-winged roc! The Southern Wilderness traitor is to die!"

The old Wisdom King frowned, and things were going in a bad direction. Those monsters in the Nanhuang Hundred Thousand Mountains actually traveled thousands of miles to Huashan to seek revenge from the Western Sect, and there were only two demon kings? not necessarily……

Bai Yujun pulled up her mask and armor happily, good time! Kill those birds!

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