The dark purple aura churned in Bai Shengpu's palm, exuding boundless strange fluctuations. This time is different from usual, this time Bai Shengpu said it in a mandatory tone.

In the depths of Bai Shengpu's soul -

In front of the previous Bai Shengpu stood a blood-red "silence", and under his feet was the fading green space, replaced by endless yellow sand. The area of yellow sand quickly took over half of the world, and it was on a par with, and even surpassed, the green lands. In an instant, the whole world turned into a desert, the sky was blood-red, and a cold wind whistled by.

Bai Shengpu stood there, calm. Perhaps there was a scorching heat in the air, and Bai Shengpu's forehead was slightly sweaty.

"Lonely" laughed playfully: "How's it going?"

Bai Shengpu asked rhetorically, "What?"

"Silence" replied with a smile: "I said, I will be your accomplice." ”

Bai Shengpu shook his head, suddenly became majestic, he frowned and said, "No, I am the master, and you are just a servant." ”

Lonely didn't mind, and changed to a serious look, "Do you really think your strength is enough?"

Bai Shengpu looked at the sky, and with a wave of his sleeves, the sky was blue.

He said lightly: "At least here, I have the final say." In the future, the outside world will also be my final say. ”

"Pap, pap-" Lonely clapped his hands and said, "Although it is a little arrogant, I don't doubt the vision of the old thing, and I don't doubt the prospect of a great avenue that may become my master, but the future is not easy to say!" The old thing is roughly a blacksmith, a middle-aged blacksmith, who is about a few thousand years old, is really not young.

Bai Shengpu said slowly: "How can you predict the future?"

Bai Shengpu continued: "You just need to remember that I am the master and you are the servant. Silence replied, "I told you that I would be your accomplice." Bai Shengpu didn't refute, but the silence had turned into a dark purple long chain and arrived in Bai Shengpu's hands. The blood-red long chain probably appeared when Bai Shengpu was murderous and in a desperate situation. The different colors probably also represent Bai Shengpu's different state of mind.

Bai Shengpu's palms were tumbling with a dark purple aura, and suddenly it disappeared, replaced by Bai Shengpu's strong white aura. Running the Imperial Pole Sutra, the churning white aura became more and more vigorous. This is mainly because Bai Shengpu wants to rely on his own strength to resist the enemy, and he can't always regard Lonely as a gold medal for avoiding death, this is not his character.

The commander of the Demon Dream Realm named Styx Min was a little surprised, he had lived for hundreds of years, and he had seen a lot of strong people in the Dream Realm, of course, like the one next to him who had tried his best to sneak into the Dream Realm, it was rare to see someone like this who was not afraid of death, there was a Li Yang before, and there was another Bai Wei at this time, but it was just a raccoon dog, looking for death.

The other demon commander glanced at Bai Shengpu, showing a look of disdain, he covered his injured arm with one hand, said goodbye to Ming Min and left, in his opinion, Bai Wei in this mere dream realm can't make any waves. Shen Min looked at the back of the injured and departed, his eyes disdainful.

Shen Min was also simply, and did not let those silver vine realms go up to death one by one, he personally took action and sent him on the road. He has respect for these people who are not afraid of death, and the best way for him to respect them is for him to send them on his way.

Ming Min doesn't have the habit of making three moves first, as long as he has the opportunity, he will make a decisive move. Of course, if someone is willing to let him make three moves first, he will gladly accept it, and under normal circumstances, that kind of person will die a miserable death.

So, he struck first. A black aura rushed like a river, and the strong corrosiveness caused countless cracks in the surrounding space, making a "zizi" sound, drowning Bai Shengpu's figure in it. But he didn't let up because of this, because in the river of black aura, a wisp of snow white began to bloom, getting bigger and bigger, and finally excluding all the black aura, it was impossible to corrode half of the snow-white aura.

Bai Shengpu quickly pulled the distance and threw a punch at the Mingmin. The white fist intent vibrated and rippled in the void. This punch has both the ruthlessness of a martial artist and the power of a monk, although it cannot achieve the effect of multiplying by two, but it is also much higher than the power of an ordinary martial artist's punch. Shen Min didn't dodge or dodge, he seemed to be at ease, he sneered, the silver vine is the silver vine, really think he can turn the sky upside down?

This punch can only be used to disperse the protective aura in front of Ming Min. Shen Min turned into a claw with one hand, and a strong corrosive black aura was attached, and he struck Bai Shengpu in the abdomen, and Bai Shengpu's body suddenly retreated, and there was still blood flowing down.

Shen Min didn't give Bai Shengpu a chance to breathe, and said with pity: "Poor guy, go die!" The majestic black aura roared through the air, turning into a variety of sharp arrows like raindrops, the momentum was incomparable, and the void vibrate.

Bai Shengpu faced him head-on, his center of gravity sank, and he punched upward, and his majestic fist intent seemed to turn into a fierce white tiger, rushing towards the attack of Shenmin. Shen Min frowned, how did he manage to fuse his aura and physique together, and burst out through punching? For so many years, he had never seen or heard of it, it seemed that this Bai Wei really couldn't stay.

The white tiger roared, and the clawed tiger palm suddenly shot out, scattering a lot of black arrows, and the rest was resisted by it with its huge body, there was no scene of blood flowing, only the figure of the white tiger that kept disappearing, and finally it whimpered and its body dissipated.

Bai Shengpu tapped his toes lightly, and performed an accidental body technique, leaving countless Dao his figures in the void, virtual and real, making people confused. Each figure invariably formed a seal, and with the aura of the white palm prints, it blasted towards the underworld.

Then it disappeared like a ghost, and suddenly appeared behind the underworld, and threw a punch, as if there was a thunder and lightning roar. Ming Min looked a little hasty, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which he brushed away casually. He suddenly smiled smugly, "You're running out of aura, it's a pity, the interesting Silver Vine Realm that can make me suffer a little injury can't escape death in the end." Bai Shengpu turned a deaf ear, and still poured out a lot of white aura from his body, impacting towards the underworld.

With a wave of his hand, the majestic black aura poured out again, and he counterattacked towards Bai Shengpu. He pouted, the Silver Vine Realm was just a Silver Vine after all.

As he said, Bai Shengpu's aura has shown a tendency to be scarce, and now Bai Shengpu is also fighting strongly, enduring the pain from the sea of qi.

Bai Shengpu was able to resist the blow of the underworld, and looked at the proud underworld, for some reason, Bai Shengpu looked at him like a fool. Shen Min was a little annoyed, this stunned blue who didn't know the height of the sky, did he really think that the dream realm was a decoration?