Chapter 519: Spring Breeze Cold
The people of the Pure Yang Palace could often see two white elders appear at the same time......
When encountering boring work, let the doppelganger stand, and occasionally appear in person, so that everyone can't tell the real white Jiao for a while, but every morning you can see the real Bai Jiao standing on the edge of the cliff swallowing clouds and spitting fog.
On the edge of the cliff, the cool white mist mountain breeze blows.
The beautiful eyes look at the sea of clouds and the red sun is rising, and the ups and downs are blooming with ten thousand golden lights.
Syllable~
With a snap of his fingers, two translucent clones appeared beside him.
It's not that kind of realistic scale clone is purely two energy bodies, and it will be very convenient to use spells reasonably in life, for example, at this moment, let the two clones help clean up the thick and long hair on the top of the head, stand behind and comb the hair with a peach wood comb, take out a slender strip of white cloth and tie it behind the head, flexibly tie a bow, and then take care of the clothes.
The two translucent clones who finished their work turned into stars, and they had to do the rest by themselves, and when it was dawn, Bai Yujun, who was good at looking at qi, found that the momentum of the two sides was surging, and it was obvious that they were going to do it today.
"Alas...... Donβt wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you. β
The toes flew up lightly, revealing a black ankle ring on the white ankle......
The spring breeze is steep, and the sky is full of slaughter.
The long-standing rivalry between the two religions is finally about to kick off, Shenhua Mountain is towering, more than 10,000 monks on both sides are floating in front of the mountain to confront each other, the sky is dark and the black clouds are rolling, and the wind blows the clothes and skirts to hunt.
A bolt of lightning pierced the darkness!
Thundered~!
The spring thunder rises in Kyushu, and the wind and clouds will be in the sky.
Shenhua Mountain is shrouded by the huge Taiji Star Dou magic array, the magic array runs earth-shattering, the sky with black clouds rolling is only above the Pure Yang Palace of Shenhua Mountain, there is a cloud cave directly to the sky, the golden sunlight sprinkles down and shrouds the pavilions and pavilions, such as the Immortal Mountain Divine Sect, and the witnesses are all surprised by the foundation of the Pure Yang Palace.
The eternal breeze of thousands of miles helps the universe to shake, and the auspicious clouds reflect the golden and blue of the fairy palace, which is the true immortal family.
Ordinary disciples who could not participate in the battle stood in the mountaintop sect and watched nervously.
There are not only monks but also all the world's major valve families and martial arts heroes, and even poets and travelers, all in order to see the strongest battle in the world!
The number of Western sects is larger, but due to the habits of the sect, except for a few disciples, the rest of the fighting power is not strong.
Although the number of pure yang is small, it is more refined, there are many elders of the Transformation Stage who are not seen on weekdays, and there are many real people who have never seen ordinary people wearing coarse sermon robes, they look ordinary and have no momentum, in fact, this kind of person who returns to the basics is the real master.
Many ordinary poor people nearby who don't know the truth have begun to kowtow to the direction of the Western Sect, no matter which point it looks like a fairy than pure yang indifferent and quiet, especially I don't know what to think about it, I actually got a large golden cloud under my feet, but it is difficult for anyone who is confused not to kowtow.
Pure Yang pays attention to the natural Taoism, and will not do this kind of spicy eye operation, which is a trick behind in some aspects.
Bai Yujun and Yang Mu and Xu Ling stood beside Yu Rong, and when they saw that the other party was too arrogant, they blinked and showed a wicked smile......
Then, the golden clouds under the monks' feet suddenly turned into billowing black clouds, like a great demon haunting.
β......β
Countless people in the sky and on the ground want to laugh and are afraid of offending the Western Sect and dare not laugh, but the picture is really changing too fast, before the golden light was brilliant in a blink of an eye, the old demon came to the world, embarrassed, no need to guess that it must be done by the white Jiao who is good at calling the wind and rain, and the Western Sect is too, but he is moving the clouds and mist in front of the white Jiao.
Bai Yujun whistled and looked around, pretending that he had nothing to do with him.
Yu Rong smiled, reached out and touched a certain white head, and straightened the jade crown that was somewhat crooked.
Qi Yunfeng Lord's indifferent face showed a rare hint of a smile, Gan Wu nodded to Bai Yujun, Chu Zhe smiled, and Lian Tianxing beside him turned his head to look at the other side.
There was a commotion on the opposite side to remove the clouds and mist, and a golden old monk flew towards this side with a golden winged roc.
I have to say that the golden-winged Dapeng is very eye-catching, the golden color haunts the sky, and even Bai Yujun almost believes that it is a fairy, although the eyes are fiercely staring at Benjiao, but Benjiao doesn't care, let's tear the bird's wings and make more money.
Now it is not a demon king, but a Western teaching mount, and it is not worthy of the title of demon king.
The old monk stood on the back of the golden-winged Dapeng and came to the middle of the two sides, the golden-winged Dapeng was very large, this was the first time Bai Yujun saw the real body of the golden-winged Dapeng, the wingspan was estimated to be more than thirty meters, as if it was a demonstration, every time he flapped his wings, it would roll up a strong wind and blow in the direction of the pure yang, but there were real people present who could not set off any wind and waves.
The onlookers were all amazed by the heritage of Western Religion, who would not envy them for being able to use such a domineering demon beast as a mount!
"Chirp~!"
An eagle roared in the sky, and the old monk spoke after making enough momentum.
"Fellow Daoist, can you talk about it?"
Before the war, it was an act of pretending to talk about faith and etiquette.
Lingxu Jiangli is not good at this kind of thing, and Zixu Qiyun is even more disdainful of talking nonsense with him, and only Qingxu Yurong can come forward and be polite.
Bai Yujun shrugged, took off the jade crown and tore off the white cloth strips of hair, and more scales appeared on his face......
Transformed into a huge white Jiao, instead of setting off gusts of wind like the Golden-winged Dapeng, there is a kind of nature like a fish in water, four claws even like swimming in the water around Yu Rong circled a few times and raised the Jiao's head, with thick cuticle armor and bone spurs, the Jiaoshou is hideous and terrifying, with dense scales like white jade, fine bone spurs that spread from the back to the tail, and a long fluffy and soft thorny tail.
Open your mouth wide and bare your fangs and roar at the opposite side!
"Roar~!"
The amazing thing is that there is a faint dragon roar in it, which is more shocking than the previous roar, frightening the birds and beasts, and the eagle eyes of the golden-winged Dapeng are solemn.
Only Bai Yujun remembered the dragon soul who taught him dragon yin......
Bow your head, it is convenient for Yu Rong to stand on the top of her head, when the master was besieged and injured by the Western Sect and the remnants of the Demon Sect in order to save herself, Bai Yujun remembered this kindness, it doesn't matter what he stands on top of his head, there is definitely a master in this world, and the other party uses the golden-winged Dapeng to raise his momentum, so naturally he can't let the master lose face.
Yu Rong smiled softly, stepped lightly on the head of the Jiao, and stood firmly on the top of her head.
The white Jiao moved, gently kicked forward and jumped out, and then the four paws twisted left and right to twist and swim, and the tail of the Jiao crossed the position where the Jiao first swam, and the posture was beautiful and smart.
The dragon soars in the blue sky, only to hear the sound of whirring wind piercing the sky.
Those who watched the excitement were even more shocked, although Bai Jiao haunted in the Central Plains, but not many people saw it with their own eyes, and now when they saw Bai Jiao for the first time, they were suddenly shocked by the dragon, I have to say that the position of the dragon in the hearts of the people of the Central Plains is too heavy and too heavy, it is difficult for anyone to ignore the shock of seeing the dragon in the sky, and those ordinary people who do not know what they are kneeling down to the dragon again......
Swimming to the opposite side of the old monk and the golden-winged roc, Bai Jiao arched himself and raised his head to take a defensive stance.
The momentum of the two sides is obvious, the Western religion is too luxurious and dazzling, the Pure Yang Palace is mysterious and mysterious, and everyone has their own decisions in their hearts.
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