New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 871: pull the coffin

From a distance, God will drag the long rope to pull the bronze coffin into the sky!

The bright spot of light breaks through the storm, thunder and lightning, the evil is far away from the earth, the chains clattered and the bronze coffin was filled with blackness and wanted to return to the cave. The higher the height, the greater the resistance, and the long copper chains gradually tightened.

Are the things inside dead or alive?

Baiyu beasts are instinctively afraid of the ghosts in the bronze coffin, but they insist on gritting their teeth, constantly strengthening their supernatural powers, and vowing to take this thing away from Ming Lanxing.

Head up and climb up, passing through the black clouds, above which are more layers of white clouds, like a dream.

getting heavier...

"Get out of here! Never get close to Minglan World! Otherwise I'll kill you!"

Long anger, after breaking out of the clouds, the climbing speed has been slow to turtle speed.

"Roar!"

The small mouth roared with anger, the dragon roared through the sky, the white scales on the pretty face became more and more, the small hand clenched the four long ropes so that the wounds stretched open, the dragon blood oozes, the red bronze chain is dyed, and the long dragon tail shows behind him and exerts force. Swinging to assist the flight, speeding up again, dragging the bronze coffin straight to the barrier.

However, when it flew to the cold and high altitude, it slowed down again, and it was extremely heavy, and the bronze ancient object was dragged by the white rain and could not fly.

"It's not over, isn't it? Believe it or not, Benlong will burn you into ashes for a year!"

The long tail slammed hard, running the pure yang art to transmit the power of pure yang to the bronze coffin through the chain, and the power of pure yang to the yang to just restrain the evil energy, so as to increase the speed.

See Methods for Effective Recasting.

Use the power of pure yang to condense nine three-foot long dragons.

The lifelike little dragon roamed happily, flying around the bronze coffin and roaring. It really worked wonders. The little hand tightened the chain and flicked the tail to accelerate straight to the dark blue space. The sky was cold and the light was dazzling.

The white exquisite paper umbrella opened automatically, slowly rotating and floating on the top of Bai Yu's head.

Bright and cold at high altitude, a delicate white oil-paper umbrella slowly rotates in front of the road, emitting colorful light like flowing water, and behind it, the girl with fairy armor and snow-white dragon horns, the girl drags four bronze chains and tries to fly, and at the end of the chain is an ancient bronze relic , looks like a coffin.

Behind the low-altitude cloud-covered bamboo forest and Xianshan Mountain, the wonderful combination of Zhuquan Temple looked up and watched.

In fact, at this moment, you can only see a bright star-like bright spot in the sky, which is not real.

Old Huixian was anxious.

"Patriarch Bai... How should we go down... It's too windy in the sky..."

After shouting a few times, there was no response, the stars flickered farther and farther, and the scattered monsters on the ground looked up at Xianshan, and saw a small figure of an old man on the edge of Xianshan.

The snake demon boy drew his sword in front of him with a bang, hissing warning!

"Hi~!"

Xiao Shishi grabbed a stone and either smashed the demon or himself. He had beaten himself to the point where he saw blood from his nose and became very powerful. Faced with countless monsters, he was eager to carry the stone.

On the other hand, the old Huixian smiled kindly like a master monk, and looked at the scattered monsters on the ground lightly.

In fact, the calf is shaking so much...

I have to say that the image of the old Huixian is too bluffing, with his long white beard swaying in the wind, shabby monk clothes with open-toed shoes, Buddhist beads that have been put on for many years and shining brightly, smiling indifferently in the face of the four seas, the clouds and the stormy waves, just at this time the sky leaked out. A streak of golden sunlight shone diagonally, and the three figures shone brightly.

Countless human races knelt down again, begging the old monk for help.

The monsters who were terrified of being beaten in pieces could not stand the wind and grass at this moment, and seeing that terrifying eminent monk Jin Guangcancan suddenly broke his heart.

With a scream, he turned around and fled indiscriminately. The demons couldn't wait to grow two legs and stay as far away from the old monk as possible.

On the edge of the cliff of Xianshan, the old Huixian smiled indifferently, and the wind blew his monk's robe lightly with the style of a master, but he was actually panicked.

Fortunately, the monsters were so frightened that the birds and beasts scattered.

Just when I was thinking about how to solve the embarrassing situation now, suddenly there was a thick fog covering the immortal mountain, and the visibility was extremely low. A bright spot of light was still moving awkwardly.

When it was about to pass through the world barrier, the bronze coffin struggled again to increase resistance.

Perhaps at this moment, the bronze antiquities are exerting mental interference.

The colorful rays of light of the orb suspended between the dragon horns burst out and trembled faintly. Bai Yu himself also kept the dragon soul to keep the spiritual platform clear and bright, and silently recited the Taoist scriptures and incantations to resist evil.

"A pure heart is like water, and clear water is a heart."

"No breeze, no waves."

"..."

The scales on his cheeks are as white as jade, he gritted his teeth and chanted a spell and dragged it hard. The wounds on his small hands burst into dragon blood and dyed the chains red. He vowed that even if he lost half his life today, he would take this **** evil thing away from the world of Minglan. The next trance into a mysterious state.

Hidden talent activated!

There is another blessing from Minglan World, which completely hides the figure and causal fate.

After penetrating the barrier of the mysterious world, the originally incomparably thin air disappeared...

With a slight resistance in his hand, the bronze coffin floats without gravity like an appointment, and the chains also float irregularly.

"Successful, so tired."

A touch of fluorescence shrouded the whole body for self-protection.

The helmet was damaged in the fierce fight, the long hair on the back of the head was loosely floating without gravity, and the skirt and armor swayed lightly.

The dark starry sky is dead and cold, and the beautiful Minglan star is so beautiful that the dragon is obsessed with it.

After trimming for a while, he flicked his tail again, dragged the chain and pulled the coffin to fly towards the sea of ​​stars. It was best to dispose of this **** thing before no one found it. I originally planned to wait for Heaven to come, but I was afraid that there would be monsters lingering and monitoring nearby, so I had no choice but to deal with it. Find a place to hide first.

Accelerate like a shooting star across the darkness...

In fact, Bai Yu's hatred for the bronze coffin was very strong.

The dragon is born from the birth of the heaven and the earth, and it depends on the growth of the heaven and the earth. God handles it.

But everything can't be seen too simple, such as this time.

The demon world covered up and silently carried out the action. If it wasn't for a certain Bai, it would have been irreversible, and Bai Yu could not afford to gamble or lose.

In my heart, I am more inclined to destroy this thing or hide it forever, until I am strong and find a way to destroy it.

Drag the evil things to hide the luster and fly~lightnovelpub.net~ The world of Minglan is farther and farther away...

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fairyland.

The most vast main world is ancient and mysterious.

Somewhere in a remote place, there are no legendary spiritual veins or famous mountains and rivers. The villagers live at sunrise and sunset. They live in this ordinary bamboo forest that even monks will not pay attention to. It is quiet and peaceful, and occasionally small. The goblins and monsters are generally safe and sound.

At noon, the villagers who were sitting in the fields eating coarse grain cakes suddenly saw the sky glowing brightly!

A thick fog emerged for no reason, stunned the mountain people who were digging in the soil.

The thick fog rolled and surging, and the golden light was revealed!

Suddenly, a green immortal mountain flew out of the thick fog and slowly fell to the bamboo forest valley below. There were children on the immortal mountain shouting, and several broken wooden boards fell.

"Master~ Misfortune~ This is not our house..."