The little white snake suddenly came out and stared at Bo Lan, who was quickly distancing himself from him:

Do you think I ignore you?

Bo Lan's eyes were faint and resentful: You don't pay attention to me now?

Little White Snake: What if you kill her, I can ignore you?

Bo Lan: Killing a mortal is like pinching an ant to death, insignificant, you can ignore me.

Little White Snake: It seems to be true, and you will have to wait for her to die?

Bo Lan: You can't cast spells, she falls into the abyss, and even if she doesn't die, she will become a thing in the belly of Sam Jiao.

What can you do with me?

Little White Snake: I don't pay attention to you at all, why should I help you, stupid?

Bo Lan was choked, obviously already provoked, but still pretending to be calm and self-controlled.

But when Bai Ruhua caught the little white snake again and took it into her arms, Bo Lan couldn't hold back her anger anymore, and picked up the jade Ruyi and went to the abyss.

Countless sleeping Thunder Manta Dragons have been awakened, they have been asleep for hundreds of years, and once they wake up, they will forage for food.

The smell of mortal meat from above made them restless, scrambling to burrow out of their nests and sweep upward.

Bai Ruhua heard the dense sound of wings vibrating, and naturally thought that the fierce beasts under the abyss probably smelled the smell of meat and were about to come out to hunt.

They are their prey.

People are good and are deceived, and they remain unchanged for eternity.

Bai Ruhua vows to become the strongest one!

Instead of falling to death or being eaten, fight to the end!

She hurriedly lifted her breath, touched a boulder with both hands, and hurriedly jumped up with her strength, and then grabbed a piece of gravel and sharpened it with her palm.

The little white snake saw that her jade-like right hand was already bloody.

And she didn't seem to know what the pain was.

Bai Ruhua relied on her sense of hearing, jumping left and right on the collapsed boulder, looking for balance.

After a few breaths, he finally stood on a stubborn rock estimated three feet wide.

At this time, the Thunder Dark Manta Dragon had swept over and surrounded her.

Bai Ruhua saw her surroundings, flickering with a dark yellow glow, like a life-seeking ghost fire.

Her Yellow Springs pilot light has been lit!

"There is a price to pay for eating me. Bai Ruhua's vision became clearer and clearer, and he suddenly found that he had spiritual energy flowing into the sky, and hurriedly absorbed it according to the exercises.

However, by the end of the week, her eyes were already able to see at night, and when she saw what was in front of her, her capillary tubes stood upside down.

It's horrible!

The Dark Thunder Manta has a formidable and ugly appearance.

They have only one skeleton on their bodies, ochre-colored feathers on their wings and tails, and about a prismatic head with flesh and skin, and their eyes are as big as bull's eyes, emitting a cold-blooded dark light.

The murderous spirit is not strong.

"Wait a minute, let's talk. "Bai Ruhua is too curious, they don't have organs, how can they digest what they eat?

They also want to chat with Bai Ruhua, they haven't seen a mortal for a long time, and they are still an incredibly beautiful doll, so they are really reluctant to eat it.

But they are a cursed people, who linger in the abyss, unable to speak.

Seeing this scene, Bo Lan in the air raised her eyebrows slightly, and her cherry lips slightly recited a spell.

Dozens of Dark Thunder Manta Dragons suddenly let out a hoarse wail, and after a few breaths, the wail turned into a sharp clamor.

Bai Ruhua heard the domineering spirit of destroying the world from their voices, which was the momentum of the soldiers who could not delay to attack the city and seize the land!

However, there is a hint of mania in it......

"There are commands, they are controlled. After the fright, Bai Ruhua slowly became calm.

The little white snake was slightly stunned, it was really a doll with a keen sense of touch.

There will be a reason for any change in things, and it is obvious that Bai Ruhua has been discerning.

The little white snake said in fright, "Then are we cold?"

Bai Ruhua suddenly smiled and said, "There will be a death in the end!"

Before the little white snake could say anything, he saw Bai Ruhua leap forward, jumped onto one of the Dark Thunder Manta Dragons, and grabbed its wing bones.

Bo Lan sneered, overwhelmed.

[Kill her and bring her soul into the Elephant Gate.] 】

Bo Lan secretly ordered the Thunder Dark Manta Dragon.

The little white snake's red pupils suddenly turned purple, quickly reaching the ankles of the white flowers, and dragged her into the darkness the moment before the spikes of the Thunder Dark Manta Dragon pierced her body.

Bo Lan Hei Yuanyu Ruyi moved slightly, and countless sharp stone thorns suddenly drilled out of the originally rugged bottom of the cliff.

The little white snake had already seen it clearly, and hurriedly dragged Bai Ruhua to the edge of the cliff, but they all knew that there was nothing to climb on the edge of the cliff, and the ghostly fire was pressing on the top, and the bones and feathers were like knives.

Bo Lan's arrogant and glamorous voice suddenly came into the ears of the little white snake.

The little white snake ignored her.

The Thunder Dark Manta Dragon suddenly spewed out life-seeking fireworks, and at the last moment, the little white snake spat out a pure purple dzi, which quickly bounced in front of Bai Ruhua, wanting to feed her.

Who knew that Bai Ruhua wanted to save it, so she took a sharp stone to cut open her abdomen, stuffed the little white snake into it, and then put the fancy immortal cultivation secret to her back.

The little white snake was dumbfounded, never expecting that Bai Ruhua would be like this.

"Bah", after a breath, Bai Ruhua fell on the stone thorn, and the blood spread out instantly, soaking the ground.

"Purple Heavenly Kingdom ......" is as white as a flower, and I will never forget it.

The little white snake quickly jumped up and crossed the pure purple dzi into the mouth of the white flower.

Bo Lan flashed in, wanting to seize the pure purple dzi.

"Ling Tian Zhenyuan ......"

"You dare!"

"Don't you see if I dare!" the little white snake suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The sunlit Lutian Continent suddenly surged, the red heavy clouds spewing tongues of fire rolled like a tsunami and pressed to the ground, and countless tyrannical electric dragons wore purple armor, rushing across the world, as if millions of heavenly soldiers were coming to punish evil!

The earth trembles!

Bo Lan couldn't believe it, how could it be, "You...... Ahh

With a wail, Bo Lan was swallowed by hundreds of millions of thunderbolts, and the magic weapon and his body were instantly shattered.

"Emperor!"

A Qingtang bell flew in the red sky, protecting Bo Lan's soul in time, and disappeared into the air in an instant.

Bo Lan died, and the Thunder Dark Manta Dragon suddenly regained its clarity, and when he saw his natural vision, he was sincerely frightened, and immediately retreated into the forbidden land.

The stone thorns born from Bolan's mana on the ground disappeared at any time, the road was uneven, and the ground was full of stubborn stones.

The vision of Xingtian retreated, and out of the sea of fog came a boy dressed in white with purple light hidden around him, about six or seven years old, full of heaven, his eyebrows were graceful and handsome, and the cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows was bright like blood droplets, faintly with the wind of a fairy.

He picked up the dead Bai Ruhua, and put his slender palm on her cheek, attracting the blue aura to melt the pearl in her mouth, and then channeling the soul, and at the same time urging the reincarnation spell.

Soon, the relatively flat open space next to it generated a Flower of Life circle with the symbol of the Bridge of the Afterlife.

He hugged Bai Ruhua into the formation, and his palms were sealed.

About a quarter of an hour later, Bai Ruhua was successfully reincarnated, but it was a newborn baby.

He took off his soft robe, wrapped the red-skinned baby, and headed southwest.

The three-thousand-year-old ginseng Jiao who had cultivated at the bottom of this cliff didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, and he was afraid to show up.

A vision from the sky, the southwest of Dali, the water carries a boat, there is a woman like a flower, from the purple sky, ask God to ask.

Fourteen years later.