A wisp of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant.

Hundreds of thousands of homes are like a game of Go, prosperous and prosperous, the rich land is connected with the rice fields and green, peaceful and peaceful, the afternoon sun makes people drowsy, and the cicadas and frogs call to disturb the dream.

Town intersection.

Children giggle and rub mud.

Beside him, the little boy who had been left out in the cold was sullen, and suddenly saw a stranger walking on the dirt road.

Perhaps the child retained the ability to sense things that adults did not have, and gradually became quieter, curious to see the other side of the dirt road distorted by the scorching sun, and the person was so strange, his face was gray like a funeral papyrus......

It's none other than the evil god who left the city.

Breathe with your head tilted back and your eyes closed.

"Whew~"

"Incense, the smell of life, you are all mine. ”

Ashes fell from his body as he walked, and the ashes fell to the ground and turned into streams of gray evil poison that spread in all directions, children cried and screamed, yellow dogs barked wildly, and ploughing cattle panicked and horses neighed, breaking the silence.

The old man of the land god was poisoned before he had time to escape, and this time, the evil god prevented the gods from all over the world from complaining to the heavenly court.

The people are plunged into an abyss of misery......

A barren mountain.

The originally clear lake turned into mud, and the two figures flew in the mud.

Bai Yujun waved a heavy knife to shake back the Jiao Demon, and looked in a certain direction with a feeling in his heart, there was a vision in the sky, there was no doubt that it must be the evil god who left to do evil again, releasing the plague and killing in vain, which is extremely hateful!

Shake the mud out of your long hair.

"Bah! you scum monsters don't do it, you are willing to fall into the devil, sad!"

Raise your left hand and press hard, and the phantom dragon claw fell from the sky and pressed the demon into the mud pond, the mud surged, and a huge dragon claw imprint was revealed in the mud!

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he kicked hard and jumped up and rolled in the air, wielding a heavy knife and smashing at the opponent!

The demon that burrowed out of the mud raised its spear to meet it.

While......!

smashed the demon half-kneeling and slid backwards.

Both sides are naturally adapted to fighting in the mire or water, and they can't help each other after fighting for a long time, especially before they felt that they were deeply surprised by the Jiao Demon who could subdue the white dragon by suppressing it, although it was calculated in advance that the real cultivation of the white dragon could cross the border, but it exceeded expectations too much.

Originally, he could be slightly suppressed by virtue of his cultivation, but his own bloodline became the suppressed side when he faced the white dragon.

On weekdays, it is ten things, but now it is only eighty and a half.

Jealousy and greed are even greater in the bottom of my heart.

"Death Miasma!"

The hideous and ugly face opened its mouth wide and spit out a fishy miasma.

Bai Yujun felt nauseous.

"Can't you eat some mint vanilla to improve bad breath!

Stretched out his hand, pulled down a bolt of lightning from the sky as a whip, waved a circle and shook it hard, and the long bright electric cord whined and swept towards the demon, and the arc jumped to disperse the miasma.

Mythical beasts and demons compete, the destructive power is extremely terrifying, and the mountains and trees fall and the rivers and streams are cut off.

The black clouds in the sky converged, and another small black cloud was bullied.

From the clouds and mist, you can see the difference in attributes between the two sides, the Jiao Demon is dominated by black pressure and demon energy, and you can know at a glance that the monster is infested, and the demon wind demon is weak, while Bai Yujun is an ordinary thunderstorm weather, without any demonic atmosphere, even if the gods are powerful, it is difficult to distinguish the truth.

In the afternoon.

After all, Bai Yujun manipulated the weather to snowfall, and the sharp snowflakes cut at will......

The two sides fought desperately in the form of giant beasts again, and the Jiao Demon learned to be smart this time, no longer blindly competing with the white dragon for strength or strength, and tried to change the tactics.

In the end, it was still no match for the more than 240 zhang long dragon.

I deeply felt the gap between ordinary demon beasts and vast divine beasts.

And the dragon scales carried are getting hotter and hotter......

Snow white dragon tail sweep!

Fifty or sixty zhang long gray Jiao hit the hillside on the ground, howling in pain, blood foam gushed out from the blood basin, and the hidden dragon scales were slapped away, floating in front of the white dragon in an instant and showing its original appearance, slightly smaller and blue.

The Jiao Demon was unwilling, the descendant of the dragon clan of the immortal realm was actually no match for a wild snake!

Open your mouth and spit fishy venom.

The temperature was extremely cold, and the suppressed Jiao Demon Venom did not work.

Bai Yujun condensed and intercepted the dirty water, his attention was all on the blue dragon scales, and the huge dragon eyes stared, as if he could see a lot of things from the scales.

Snow drifts into the frozen forest, silently cutting green leaves......

Suddenly.

Falling snowflakes are still......

Time freezes.

Bai Yujun looked back at the mirror image through the azure dragon scales, looking at the past, and scenes flashed.

The picture is messy and blurry, it seems that some demon beasts use scales, and when Fabao does things with the help of mysterious characteristics, it is very messy and messy, and the useless picture is quickly filtered.

Travel back in time to the distant past.

See.

A juvenile blue dragon.

There are too many lines in the picture to see the details, and it seems to be injured and very serious.

Coughing up blood falling from the sky, lying on the river beach can't lift the dragon's head, his eyes are half-open, and he sees a fellow clan with dragon horns on his head approaching, it can be sure that it is a dragon clan, and he is happy to be saved at last.

However......

The blurry figure with a faceless could not see it killed......

Pulling scales, peeling skins, cramping, refining elixirs with dragon blood and dragon flesh, making magic weapons with dragon bones, and the busy figure reminded Bai Yujun of a certain name.

In the snow, the Jiao Demon was pondering whether to stop or continue to fight hard.

Suddenly, the white dragon went berserk.

"Hoo......!"

Bai Yujun in the form of a white dragon roared wildly, and his sound shook the sky, containing endless anger.

"Wherever you hide, I will kill you!"

Bai Yujun has a very weak sense of belonging to the ancient dragon clan, but he still can't bear his anger when he sees a young dragon being poisoned, arrogant, betraying the dragon clan, imprisoning and killing the ancient tree, abusing and killing the young dragon to eat meat and drink blood to refine the magic weapon, what is the difference between it and the human cannibalism?

The ice and snow Tianhe god thunder rolling, and the slaughter is cold.

The Jiao Demon didn't know why the white dragon suddenly became crazy, but the name made his heart shrink suddenly, as if he remembered a certain taboo that had been sealed for countless years, and fear penetrated out of his bone marrow.

The thought of devouring the true dragon's bloodline was like pouring a basin of cold water.

He didn't want to mention that name, let alone have anything to do with it, and he muttered in his heart that the white dragon was crazy and all the dragons were crazy, so he turned his head and fled.

There are many scattered immortals gathered in the surrounding mountains and mid-air, all attracted by the fluctuations of the fight.

Either alone or in a group.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that sandpiper and clam compete for the benefit of fishermen, and there are all kinds of legends that fierce beasts fight for their lives and double injuries and fall to the people who are destined.

It happened to be a fierce beast fighting, how could it not come.

Who would have thought.

The rare Jiao beast on weekdays is completely out of grade, because there is a dragon......

The onlookers, whether they are immortals or demons and monsters, almost all have the idea of capturing alive or even slaying the dragon, that is the remnants of ancient mythical beasts, all kinds of magic are difficult to describe, great opportunity!

The greedy eyes successfully attracted the white dragon's anger.

The huge body of more than 240 zhang stirred the wind and clouds, and the sky wandered around.

Inhale and bring the snowflakes towards the dragon's mouth.

Roar hard.

"Roar!!Get out!"

The majestic dragon power swept towards the surrounding pressure.

The barren mountains and mountains are full of low-level scattered immortals, where can they withstand the roar of the divine beasts equivalent to the level of heavenly immortals, and they retreated again and again under the impact of the dragon's might, the flying boat capsized, and the disciples and grandchildren who did not become immortals fell like rain.

Look at the white dragon again, the four claws and flick their tails into the clouds.

Lightning paved the way in a flash.

The aftermath of the dragon power acting on the divine soul is not over, and the scattered immortals are fine, but those disciples and grandchildren will inevitably leave fear in their hearts.

Hiding again.

This time, Bai Yujun plans to completely kill the evil god.