A flying sword suddenly emerged from the chest of the West Protector, and an old voice came from not far behind him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You'd better go by yourself!"

The seven-inch figure seemed to be disturbed, and could no longer continue, and after letting out a scream, it suddenly exploded.

The aura of heaven and earth in the riot also quickly subsided.

"No, no city, you!"

The Western Protector turned his head in disbelief and watched as the White Phase Dharma King of the Heavenly Cult slowly knelt down not far away.

He couldn't believe the scene he saw, one of the twelve Dharma Kings of the Heavenly Cult, second only to the sect leader, the left and right Venerables and the four protectors, but he knelt down to a little warlock who only cultivated in the Refining God Realm, and it was a five-body throw.

"The old slave is late, please forgive the demon master!"

Demons, Demon Lords?

The West Protector looked at Li Xiaobai, there was a gurgling sound in his throat, and his body covered in scales suddenly turned into pieces of fine crumbs, drifting away with the cold wind, completely annihilated.

The seven-inch figure is his divine soul, once he comes out of the body from the Heavenly Spirit Baihui, it will not exist for long, even if he returns to the body in time, it will still hurt his vitality, and even his cultivation will fall sharply.

It is easy to cultivate, but it is difficult to cultivate the gods, and the Western Protector can have today's status in the Heavenly Cult, and he is good at borrowing the art of hiding in the shadow, which is not unrelated to the fact that his divine soul is different from ordinary people.

It's just that today, the previous efforts have been wasted and put into water.

"Wuchengzi, when did you come?!"

Li Xiaobai looked at this old thing with a smile and respectful, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

Presumably, after watching the play for a long time, I finally decided to send a vote with enough weight.

One of the four protectors of the Heavenly Cult who personally killed him, I am afraid that even the Heavenly Cult will not let him go again, and Wuchengzi has completely no turning back.

Demon Lord?

Zhirong's eyes widened, she looked at Xiaobai, and then at Wuchengzi, confused.

What play is this old man singing?

"The old slave doesn't dare!"

Seeing the skyrocketing firelight and the terrifying impact of the qi wave from afar, Wuchengzi, who had tracked it here, couldn't help but be terrified, even if it was himself, he might not have the confidence to withstand this level of bombardment.

Li Xiaobai didn't look at the old guy at all, and said directly: "To tell you the truth, what I told you before was a lie to you, I am not an extraterritorial demon!"

This is a real truth, but falling into the ears of Wuchengzi is another warning.

He trembled and didn't even dare to raise his head, and said in fear: "The old slave doesn't dare, the old slave doesn't dare!

thinks that the big devil Li is angry that he is watching the play on the sidelines and does not help, and if the extraterritorial heavenly demon who is as terrible as the evil god outside the world gets angry, he is afraid that he will be destroyed.

"Xiaolang, what's the matter with the Demon Lord?"

Seeing the trembling Shenxiao Palace elder, Zhi Rong poked Li Xiaobai's waist.

"Lie to him!"

The corners of Li Xiaobai's mouth lifted slightly, and he whispered in his senior sister's ear.

“......”

Zhi Rong couldn't help but laugh and watched this little devil talk nonsense, but he could really bluff a real person in the True Realm.

"That's right, it's just to tease him. ”

Li Xiaobai continues to be an honest and good boy.

In fact, Li Xiaobai and Wuchengzi are not far away, and the latter wants to eavesdrop, which is not troublesome at all, but Wuchengzi's attitude is becoming more and more frightened.

You're not the Demon Lord?

Who to bluff!

Who has ever seen a mere little warlock in the God Refining Realm abuse a real person in the True Realm to death?

The ghost knows if this sentence is a pit, waiting for the old man to jump into it!

Two fools believe that you are not an extraterritorial demon!

But you can cheat, cheat!

The old man just won't be fooled!

No matter what Li Xiaobai said, Wuchengzi was determined to think that this kid was the extraterritorial heavenly demon who had descended to this heaven and earth.

Li Xiaobai saw Wuchengzi's appearance of fighting all the way to the end, he couldn't cry or laugh, half flickered, half jokingly said: "Okay! Get up!

"Thank you, Demon Lord!"

Wuchengzi, who had been deeply involved in the play, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up tremblingly, his back was already soaked with a cold sweat.

Zhi Rong rolled her eyes, this little devil is really good at bluffing.

After collecting a few loot left in place, Li Xiaobai beckoned to the sky, and after a few breaths, the Snow Condor Snow Lady fell from the sky.

Zhirong, who was being held hostage by the people who were anxiously guarding and waiting in the stronghold, returned unharmed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, the people in that terrible Heavenly Cult were not too strong to deal with, and the people were saved after all.

Many people are already hesitant to consider whether to withdraw from the snowy plateau and take refuge from it for the time being.

"Zhirong, are you okay?"

Wanli looked Zhirong up and down, seemingly unscathed, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and then looked at Li Xiaobai, and said with hatred: "Senior brother, you are too impulsive!"

God forbid, let the two return unscathed.

A sword light immediately fell, and he hurriedly took a few steps forward.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Yes!"

Wuchengzi glanced at Li Xiaobai inadvertently, and waved his hand calmly.

"Did you let him run away? This guy is so cunning, he can even escape by shadow! I don't know which sect's secret technique?"

With the surviving disciples of the various sects, the Sumeru Palace True Realm True Realm True Person Yin Chan is still angry.

The hateful Heavenly Cult actually slaughtered under his nose, and he repeatedly failed to do so, and he had to personally execute those unlucky ghosts who were contaminated with heart-eroding poison.

It just so happened that Xingluo Sect's senior sister Yuzhen was also asking Li Xiaobai and Zhi Rong, and Zhi Rong replied: "That guy didn't run away, he was killed by Wuchengzi Zhenren!"

"Huh?"

Before he could get an answer from Wuchengzi, Yin Chan looked sideways, and then looked at Wuchengzi again.

"That's right, it was killed by the real people of Wuchengzi. ”

Li Xiaobai confirmed Zhirong's words on the side.

Wu Chengzi sighed and said, "That's right, I killed it, and I pierced my chest with a sword." ”

This is the truth, the unlucky ghost of the West Protector was killed by the Demon Lord, and he was almost stabbed to death with his last breath, and he was stabbed to death with a light flying sword, and he was wronged as much as he died.

Yin Chan looked at Li Xiaobai and Zhirong, and then at Wuchengzi, whose cultivation was almost the same as himself, and said a little sourly: "It seems that that guy is also a good person, but he is good at hiding, and he is still a dead person if he fights hard." ”

His own means are frequent but he can't help the other party, but Wuchengzi pursued at night, not only killed the other party, but also saved the person safe and sound.

The comparison between the two parties made him a little disgraced.

"That's right!"

Wuchengzi's answer was obviously a little absent-minded.

Everyone did not suffer from the cold wind all the time, and they all started to open a new base nearby, and after moving the storage materials and various utensils, it was the same as before, except that there were fewer people next to the hot dishes that were served again, and the atmosphere was no longer as warm as before.

A few days later, a Snow Harrier from the Spirit Beast Gate brought rewards from the Magical Dao Alliance and other announcements.

Due to the special climate of the snowy plateau, it was difficult for the Shining Sparrow to go deeper, so the alliance changed to a snow harrier that was more adapted to the cold environment to deliver the letter, and followed the specific imprint agreed to trace the location of Li Xiaobai and the others.

Even the Harrier Eagle, which is also a predator, immediately intimidated as soon as it sensed the existence of the Snow Overlord.

Most of the rewards are based on magic weapons, pills and tricks, and although the things that the five palaces, seven sects and thirteen sects have taken out together, they are also rare and good things, and they are directly sent to each sect according to the merits assessed by Wuchengzi and Yin Chan.

The rewards can be issued by each sect, or they can be collected by themselves, the survivors will receive greatly, and the dead will be returned to their respective sects, if there is no designated recipient, they will be collected by the sect and used as a reward for other fellow disciples who have made meritorious contributions.

Seeing the reward assigned to her, Zhirong was extremely happy, and she couldn't wait to get it now.

Just participating in the extermination of a stronghold of the Heavenly Cult is far more than the cultivation materials distributed by the sect when he was in the Eagle's Beak Cliff, although it is dangerous to participate in the actions of the Dao Alliance, but the gains are proportional to it, wealth and danger are sought, that is, more resources mean that cultivation is great, and he can challenge stronger enemies and make more contributions.

In such a virtuous circle, no matter who can make the right choice without hesitation.

Some of the other brothers and sisters were equally happy with their gains, either medium or middle to high-class credits, while others couldn't help but regret that they didn't give their best in the battle, and only fell into the inferior credit like a participation award.

The two real people were present, with sharp eyes, and they were not the same sect, so they naturally had no mercy to talk about, and the credit was all based on personal efforts, and they couldn't complain about others.

Li Xiaobai, who did not play soy sauce less, was dipped in the light of the golden-eyed six-eared macaque that transformed into a violent demon ape, and his merits were rated as middle and upper-class.

However, the reward is like a chicken rib to him, there is no high-level elixir and magic weapon, and the skill is even tighter, just like the small spell he snatched, "Firefly Light Can Fight for the Moon", which is only useful on specific occasions, and is even inferior to the Jingshuang Sect's own.

There is no paper in the world that can contain the truth of fire, as long as it exists, there will always be some clues, in the latest bulletin, with the increase in search efforts, the team in charge of other roads has made new progress.

It wasn't just that they encountered the people of the Heavenly Cult while patrolling the snowy plateau, some teams found a different number of evil beasts, some teams were wiped out because of the attack of the evil beasts, and some teams accidentally discovered the stronghold of the Heavenly Alien Sect, mobilized manpower, and still paid a heavy price for casualties before they were able to successfully destroy the target.

In Li Xiaobai's view, his guidance finally took root, blossomed and bore fruit, and played a great role.

The spearhead of the Shudao Alliance is directly aimed at the Heavenly Cult, and the tricked and unsuccessful pot-throwing skills in the past have become not so easy to shake off, and most of the battles are obviously related to the Heavenly Cult.

Among them, the one who really encountered the Holy Sect was just a blind cat touching a dead mouse, at most one or two cases, and the reason that was exposed was just bad luck, the Holy Sect that had already received the news disappeared in advance, and only the Heavenly Cult was waiting to be suppressed like two fools.

And those secret sons of the Heavenly Cult who are lurking in the Dao of Magic, on the contrary, can't talk nonsense like Li Xiaobai's reasonable, well-founded and restrained, more or less scruples about their current status, those who wear shoes collide with bare feet, and the highest status of them Wuchengzi pretends to be energetic, so that such an embarrassing situation is formed.

The dumb Heavenly Cult that eats the Yellow Lotus can't say that it is bitter, no matter how good its temper is, it is impossible to continue to swallow its voice in the future, the strength of the Shudao Alliance cannot be underestimated, once it is launched with all its might, it is very likely to threaten the foundation of the Heavenly Cult.

Li Xiaobai could foresee that the Shudao Alliance would face the fierce counterattack of the Heavenly Cult, and a great battle of love and killing would begin.

It's better for everyone to die, so that the old lady can hide in Tibet all day long, and the little daughter-in-law Xiangjun always has to look at the face of the Shudao sect, and pitifully hand over that little bit of family money.

After taking the Western Protector of the Heavenly Cult as a vote, Wuchengzi's courage suddenly increased, and he did it very skillfully, secretly using a small trick to let a certain sect disciple find a clue to a stronghold, and then the team of people and horses followed the vine and went directly to the door.

However, before the official start of the war, this snowy plateau patrol team with two real people in the whole real realm got a big surprise.

It is precisely because Li Xiaobai constantly feeds his own essence and blood that the little eagle Ling'er grows extremely fast, almost one appearance a day, far exceeding the normal growth rate of the snowy eagle cubs.

Even if every drop of essence blood contains only a trace of Emperor Flow, the effect on the demon clan is far beyond the comparison of ordinary heaven and earth treasures.

Finally one day, the eagle suddenly changed its feathers, the light gray background color became a little darker, the silver metallic luster on the edge of the feathers was more obvious, the bloated and fat body became lighter, and the wings became more and more powerful, from the instinct deep in the blood, urging it to constantly flap its wings, learn the movements of its parents, and inadvertently wave the fine wind blade to cut the rattan basket it was perched on into pieces, and finally soared into the sky.

Although there is no way to trigger the sound of wind and thunder like the eagle, the speed is already the same as that of the undemonized adult snowy eagle, and the demonic aura around the body is enveloped, obviously one level further, and it is about to touch the edge of the Tuna realm, and it is possible to break through at any time.

Thanks to her instinctive talent, Xiao Diao Ling'er's first flight went very smoothly, and she soon became Li Xiaobai's special liaison with the Secret Bureau.

Traveling back and forth to the snowy plateau, a juvenile snowy divine eagle at the peak of the Spirit Rhino Realm was obviously much easier and faster than the snow harrier sent by the Spirit Beast Sect, and could also carry more things, even storage magic weapons.

The vast majority of predators were all frightened when they saw the eagles, and they didn't dare to bare their teeth with the overlord of the snowy region.

Even if she is not an adult, Ling'er already has the strength to crack the tiger and leopard, and even the stone will be shattered when she claws down.

Getting rid of the main eagle of the family who carries a large basket all day long, the mobility has become more abundant, whether it is reconnaissance and tracking, or high-altitude sneak attacks, it can make the enemy unguardable.

With its help, the patrol quickly located the location of a Heavenly Cult stronghold at the junction of the Snowy Plateau and the Baizang Road.

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