Chapter Ninety-Eight: The White Dragon's Voice

Feeling the whirring cold wind around him, Li Pingjiang shivered unconsciously.

Glancing at the watch on his right wrist, he sighed and said, "Hey! It seems that technology still can't catch up with the fantasy!

There was no trace of Ning Qianxue and Xu Tong, so he could only walk forward helplessly, but after walking for half an hour, Li Pingjiang's patience gradually disappeared.

"Damn! What the hell is this place! Return to the secret realm of green source, I will green your uncle!" Li Pingjiang kicked on a stone fiercely, and a sound of breaking the air sounded.

Bang! The pebbles made a dull sound when they rolled over the sand dunes in the distance, which made Li Pingjiang feel that the air around him was a little colder in an instant.

"Uncle! That sounds like it hit the chest of some animal!"

I was afraid, but Li Pingjiang couldn't help but be curious, so he gathered his whole body breath, turned the angel's wings, and slowly flew forward with his feet about five centimeters off the ground.

As soon as he came to the sand dunes and lay down, Li Pingjiang had not yet seen the scene behind him clearly, a roar like a cow and a tiger sounded, and a wave of air came directly to his face, blowing Li Pingjiang's hair and waving continuously.

Carrying the sound waves, Li Pingjiang slowly opened his eyes, only to see that he was lying on the edge of the cliff, and he didn't expect that behind the sand dune was actually an abyss, what was even more unbelievable was that there was this eighty-meter-long white dragon not far from the bottom of the cliff, spinning back and forth in a certain area.

And the appearance of the white dragon is also the type that Li Pingjiang likes. There is a blue hair on the back that extends from the neck to the tail. Its horns are also cyan, but its huge body is white.

"White Dragon! Isn't this one of the Oriental Dragons!" Li Pingjiang rubbed his hands excitedly, "This is also Lao Tzu's favorite shape! No matter! You are Lao Tzu!"

This excited look looks like a hillbilly entering the city. In fact, it's no wonder that Li Pingjiang is like this, because people are like this, just like when I was a child, I learned to walk for the first time! (Unfortunately, you can't feel it!)

"No! This guy looks like he's fighting!"

As soon as he sensed that something was wrong, Li Pingjiang directly operated his spiritual power between his eyes, and Li Pingjiang's eyes instantly emitted a golden light, staring at the white dragon's rotating body.

After a while, Li Pingjiang was a little confused. "That's not right! This guy has turned around, and there's nothing!" After thinking about it, Li Pingjiang decided to look at the white mist in the center of the white dragon's rotation range, and the next moment he directly dropped his jaw and said in a lost voice: "This is a phoenix!"

Ding! This is called an immortal bird! The host really has no vision!

Hearing the system prompt, Li Pingjiang smiled awkwardly, "Although this is not a phoenix, but the immortal bird is not bad!

And at this moment, the white dragon rushed straight to the center of the mist. Li Pingjiang wanted to scream loudly when he saw this scene, because at the edge of the mist, the sharp claws of the immortal bird were placed there waiting for the white dragon.

But the speed of the white dragon was too fast, and Li Pingjiang's shout was too late! As soon as the white dragon reached the edge of the mist, the immortal bird chirped, raised its sharp claws and grabbed the white dragon dragon head that appeared in front of him.

Li Pingjiang subconsciously covered his eyes, but his ears could hear it clearly, and with a pop, a sound like a fire also followed.

When Li Pingjiang heard this, "Fire!" immediately opened his eyes, only to see the eighty-meter-long body of the white dragon smashing towards him.

Just as he was trying to dodge, he heard a bang, and the ground shook. Seeing that he was fine, he stretched out his head to look down the cliff, but just saw the moment when the white dragon fell off the cliff.

When he looked up again, he was surprised to find that the mist had disappeared, leaving only the immortal bird staring at him viciously.

And this immortal bird made it a little difficult for Li Pingjiang to look directly, only to see his black body, big mouth,

There is also a black-red feather on the edge of the wings, which looks extremely ugly.

"Damn! Isn't this a crow that has become a fine spirit? What a bullshit immortal bird! It really tarnishes its noble blood!" Li Pingjiang said as he spurted out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Seeing Li Pingjiang's behavior, the immortal bird immediately raised its head to the sky and roared, "Damn the human race, don't you still want to let go of this only remaining holy place!"

Immediately, he rushed towards Li Pingjiang on the edge of the cliff in a swooping position, with black flames around his wings, and a long flame tail behind him, which looked particularly gorgeous.

Li Pingjiang smiled, "Hmph! You attacked Lao Tzu first! Are you embarrassed to be fooled? Since you are ruthless, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unintentional!"

After speaking. Li Pingjiang directly took out a spear, the spear was silvery-white, and there was a white dragon coiled around it on the barrel of the spear, and the dragon's head opened its big mouth to reach the tip of the spear. The dragon's groan could be faintly heard between the lifts and waves.

"Hmph! Let you see what Han Xin's White Dragon Yin is!"

"Han Xin, what kind of bullshit, and the white dragon is groaning! The white dragon has already been defeated in the hands of this seat, how much more power can you have!" The immortal bird that swooped over suddenly stopped about a hundred meters in front of Li Pingjiang. stared at Li Pingjiang with disdain.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu's ability is gone!" As soon as the words fell, Li Pingjiang directly threw the spear in his hand into the air, and kicked the tail of the spear with a backflip, and the spear let out a dragon roar, and rushed straight towards the immortal bird.

"First shot!"

The undead bird let out a long cry and raised its flame wings to close quickly. Just as the spear was about to arrive in front of him. The immortal bird chirped again, and suddenly opened its wings violently, flapping directly on the spear.

The spear was directly bounced away from afar, and Li Pingjiang had already flown over at this time, reaching out and grabbing the spear.

Feel the vibration of the spear and the heat of the gun. Li Pingjiang smiled slightly. Raising the spear and pointing at the immortal bird is a few crazy clicks, and a few silver-white spears rushed straight to the immortal bird with a dragon groan.

"Second shot!"

The undead bird's beak suddenly opened, and it made a surprised look, and then closed its wings again, but this time it did not bounce the gun away, and was directly attacked by the gun.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound, and the immortal bird flapped its wings and quickly retreated, and because the wings fluttered too fast, the feathers with blood fell from the part hit by Li Pingjiang.

"Who the hell are you sacred!"

"It's your mother's head! Lao Tzu is invincible!" Li Pingjiang sneered and set up the spear directly in front of him, "Let you see Lao Tzu's third shot!"

After an angry roar, I saw that the spears in front of Li Pingjiang suddenly turned into more than a dozen spears, and before the immortal bird could react from the words just now, more than a dozen spears rushed straight towards him with a crazy tyrannical aura. Slowly turn into dozens of silver-white white dragons on the way!

Not to be outdone, the immortal bird quickly closed and bounced away, popping dozens of times, the immortal bird felt that the power of the tiny white dragon turned into a gun was too low, and immediately spread its wings and looked up at Li Pingjiang suspiciously.

As soon as he looked up, he saw an even more ferocious white dragon open its big mouth and stab at his chest as if tearing through space. "The few tricks just now are actually illusions!"

"Haha! That's right! If you dare to bully the divine beast in Lao Tzu's mind, you must die!" Seeing that the immortal bird had the intention of closing its wings again, Li Pingjiang sneered again, "It's too late!"

The next moment, with a click, the head of the spear went straight into the chest of the undead bird, but it did not penetrate.

"Damn! I won't play with you anymore!" The immortal bird chirped, frantically running black flames, flapping its wings, and with a violent shock, the spear on its chest suddenly let out a roar, and the next moment the spear was flicked out far away, and a black blood fell to the cliff in an instant.

The undead bird didn't even care about the black blood flowing from his chest, and just turned around and ran.

And at this time, Li Pingjiang felt a dragon groan coming from under the cliff, and immediately hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth. Raise your hand and take the spear.

"Hmph, want to run, Lao Tzu hasn't agreed yet!" After speaking, his right hand instantly disappeared into the void, and a black crack suddenly cracked in front of the immortal bird.

A big black hand stretched out directly from it, and this was the Demon Seal! I saw that the big hand that the Demon Seal turned into slapped the Immortal Bird's chest, and bang! The Immortal Bird was bounced back again.

At this moment, Li Pingjiang smiled, raised his hand and raised the spear in his hand, "To find the white dragon and wade through the Yellow Spring!

Just when the roar was about to stop, the figure of the white dragon instantly flew up from under the cliff and stopped directly behind Li Pingjiang, and the huge dragon head was not angry. With the diffusion of Li Pingjiang's breath, the breath of the white dragon is also rising.

The next moment, Li Pingjiang's hands were opened, and the spear in his hand directly turned into a ball of guns with a diameter of five meters, and the terrifying aura permeated the entire world, and the sand on the edge of the cliff was directly blown off by Li Pingjiang's breath about a meter thick. Immediately, as soon as his hands were closed, Bai Mo rushed straight towards the immortal bird with a hundred-meter-long giant tail.

The white dragon behind him also raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon groan, followed by the white one. Hovering back and forth between the white, just when it was about to reach more than twenty meters in front of the immortal bird.

Li Pingjiang once again submerged his hands into the void and shouted: "The spear dreams of reincarnation!"

As if grasping something, he shook his hands violently, and the hundred-meter-long Bai Mo disappeared into the air along with the white dragon. The immortal bird saw this scene. Subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the big black hand behind him was waiting for him.

If you retreat and clap your big hand, then you will accelerate towards the vanished white man, but it is difficult to leave and right, and you can only wait for a miracle in place.

But he didn't know that Li Pingjiang had performed many fatal blows now, and now he had reached the end of the crossbow, and the spiritual power in his body was close to nothing. There was no way to urge the big hand behind the immortal bird. After that, it's already time to.

Just as the immortal bird was looking around for the traces of the white dragon, the void in front of him suddenly collapsed. Next, in Li Pingjiang's eyes, the immortal bird's body began to twist.

Boom~ A sonic boom resounded throughout the heavens and the earth! A circle of white energy with a trace of black-red flames spread out in the center of a dragon and a bird.

Li Pingjiang in the distance couldn't help but take a few steps back, only to see Bai Mang break through the flesh of the immortal bird, and the white dragon that was spinning around Bai Mang suddenly opened his bloody mouth.

The chest of the immortal bird was pierced by Bai Man, and the fleshless chest curled up like this, and the white dragon's bloody mouth just swallowed it together with the demon pill in the body of the immortal bird.

The white dragon hovered over the place where the undead bird fell, letting out bursts of deafening dragon groans, venting the joy of victory in his heart. But he didn't pay attention to Li Pingjiang in the air not far from the cliff.

Li Pingjiang smiled slightly, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed. The next moment, his face turned pale, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell vertically towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Ah~ The spiritual power is exhausted!" Li Pingjiang knew that his use of the Demon Clutch and the anti-heaven exercise method he purchased when he broke through the cultivation a few days ago had swept away the spiritual power in the dantian. Just squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the mist of the dead trees that kept running forward beside him, and slowly fell asleep. And Li Pingjiang is not afraid at all, because it will be okay to fall down with his own **.

After roaring, the white dragon suddenly stopped in the air, swinging its huge head and looking around, but it could not find the human who saved him and helped him win.

Slowly closing his eyes, a white cloud suddenly spread from the white dragon's body to the surroundings. The next moment! The white dragon didn't have time to open his eyes, and he headed for the bottom of the cliff. On the way, there was a constant scream.

(End of chapter)

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