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629, the conspiracy from the white dragon

Bailong felt danger coming from the river.

He instinctively wanted to escape, but above his head, Zheng Tuo's whole body glowed, and he used his big feet to immobilize him.

Unable to dodge, he could only watch as two gray chopsticks as big as spears emerged from the river.

The gray chopsticks don’t have any strong aura, and you would think they are just ordinary chopsticks.

But Bailong didn't think so.

A magic weapon that can withstand one's own white light and remain indifferent is at least the level of an acquired spiritual treasure.

Could it be that these two chopsticks are stone tools?

impossible!

It is impossible for such perfect stone tools to exist in the world of immortality, absolutely impossible.

In his disbelieving eyes, the two chopsticks, like two war spears, stabbed him hard on the mountain of Shifang World.

From a distance, it looks miserable.

A powerful man from the dragon clan, at the peak of the out-of-body stage, a person who masters the dragon pattern and immortality spirit pattern.

He was actually stabbed on the mountain with two chopsticks by a little girl in the Nascent Soul Stage.

"ah……"

Bailong roared and tried to break away from the stone chopsticks.

but.

On the stone chopsticks, there are complex spiritual patterns emerging.

It was a perfect spiritual pattern, extremely powerful, but without any powerful aura, it had returned to its original nature.

With his strength, there is no way to break free.

"Who are you, little girl? How could you have perfect stone tools, be recognized by them, and be perfectly controlled by them?"

Bailong didn't believe it.

All stone tools come from before ancient times. They have been baptized by endless years and cannot be without damage.

But the facts are right in front of you.

This little girl actually has perfect stone tools in her hands, a set of two.

Sure enough, the great age is coming, and the world of immortality will undergo the greatest change in history.

The Changsheng clan was born, the great demon Baiqu was resurrected, and perfect stone tools appeared. Bailong seemed to see the distant future, when the entire Eastern Region was in war, but an era full of infinite blood was coming.

When you die of poverty.

He saw a glimpse of the future.

"No, no, no..."

Bailong shook his head.

Bloodshot threads climbed up his pupils, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

"No, no, no... I want to live, I want to participate in this grand event, I want to be the protagonist in this grand event, I want to crush this era..."

Bailong has his own dreams and his own way.

That was the reason why he set foot in the world of immortality.

At this moment, when I am dying of poverty.

He finally remembered why he set foot in the world of immortality, and the dream that sprouted from his heart blossomed at this moment.

"Roar……"

The white dragon's throat emits an incomparably powerful dragon roar.

In a trance!

A series of extremely powerful immortality spirit patterns appeared on his body.

The Immortality Spirit Pattern was already well established, but it suddenly fell off at this moment.

The white dragon is transforming, breaking away from the shackles of the immortal spirit pattern and returning to the orthodox dragon clan.

"die!"

Seeing this scene, Zheng Tuo took action directly.

The immortal-killing spear condensed, shaking the world in all directions, and the void exploded before he threw it.

Whoosh...

The Immortal Killing Spear moved forward fiercely, stabbing the white dragon hard.

"boom……"

The mountain peak exploded, and the power of the Immortal Killing Spear completely razed the area to the ground.

"not dead!"

Zheng Tuoqing clearly felt that Bai Long was not dead.

He endured his own Immortal Killing Spear head-on, but he didn't die.

"Hahaha……"

Wild laughter came from the smoke.

"call……"

A strong wind blew and the smoke dispersed.

Right in the middle of the smoke.

The white dragon is dressed in white and is as handsome as the snow, with a handsome face that is unparalleled throughout the ages.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a cynical character. In his dark golden eyes, there were stars all over the sky, flickering, powerful and confident.

"Wu Mian, I really should thank you for wishing me out of trouble. Without your power, it is really difficult for me to break away from the control of the Immortality Curse. Of course, I also want to thank you, little girl. Without your perfect stone to suppress it, the Immortality Curse would not be so easy to be suppressed.

break."

Bailong spoke confidently and told Zheng Tuo the truth, which made Zheng Tuo frown.

Good guy.

Why are the guys in the world of immortality so difficult to deal with?

Bai Long actually used his own strength to break free from the suppression of the longevity curse and return to the dragon clan.

Today's White Dragon gives the impression that it is many times more powerful than before.

He is infinitely close to the king level and may take that step at any time and become a king level powerhouse.

"There's so much nonsense, little white dragon, bring me some meat."

The black phoenix howled and rushed forward.

He doesn't care what your white dragon is doing. In his eyes, the white dragon is food. Eating food can increase your fighting power.

Seeing the black phoenix coming to kill, Bailong's brows jumped wildly and he lost his composure.

"Fried chicken, I've tolerated you for a long time."

Bai Long took action, turned into a white light in the blink of an eye, and rushed to Black Phoenix.

"Damn! Faster than Jiutong!"

There was something in Hei Feng's words, but he didn't expect Bai Long to be so fast.

Jiutong's forehead was full of black lines, remembering some unbearable past events.

Bailong took action, the dragon pattern on his palm was overwhelming, and with a bang, it hit Heifeng solidly.

"oops……"

The black phoenix was photographed and immediately spat out two pieces of divine ingredients. With a whoosh, they turned into a black light and violently knocked down a mountain.

"Your uncle's little white dragon will kill you, right?"

The black phoenix jumped alive and rushed out of the collapsed mountain peak.

"fine!"

Bailong was really shocked when he saw this scene.

I slapped him with all my strength, but I didn't slap the big hairless cock to death, and it seemed like nothing happened to this guy.

"Nonsense, Uncle Heifeng, what kind of figure am I, I'm here."

The black phoenix risked its life and rushed towards the white dragon.

Bailong took action. He was indeed stronger than Black Phoenix, but he just couldn't kill Black Phoenix.

The body of the black phoenix is ​​so hard that it makes people feel distressed.

I'm afraid even the innate spiritual treasures of the defensive system cannot compare to the physical body of Black Phoenix.

When the two are fighting.

Sudden!

The lid of the demon refining pot flew out and hit the white dragon on the back of the head from an extremely tricky angle.

Although the pot lid is not a complete innate spiritual treasure, it is very powerful. The white dragon's feet were so loud that it almost made the black phoenix kneel down.

"Hahaha... Xiao Bailong, don't give me such a big gift. Uncle Heifeng, I don't have any red envelopes to give you."

Hei Fengzui was very mean, so he continued to rush towards Bai Long and fight.

"roll!"

Bailong raised his hand and patted the black phoenix away, then turned around to find the location of the nine tubes.

But I found that I couldn't find it at all.

Jiutong looks silly and naive, but his talent is as high as that of Emperor Xuanyuan's overlord Ye Qingqing.

As Zheng Tuo's first spiritual beast, Jiutong has the essence of Zheng Tuo's fighting skills.

It uses the field to hide underground and lock the target! Immobile as a mountain! Ready to go! Swift as the wind! Whoosh...

The lid of the demon refining pot found the right opportunity and hit Bailong hard on the back of the head where he had just suffered a heavy blow.

In the same position and angle, Bailong's feet were bumpy when he was photographed, and he almost knelt down to Heifeng again.

"Eldest nephew, I told you, don't kneel down to me. I don't have any red envelopes for you."

The black phoenix's humble voice came and turned into a black light, rushing towards the white dragon.

Bailong was speechless. The two guys cooperated very well and were really difficult to deal with.

That being the case.

"Roar……"
Chapter completed!
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