Touch the glazed roof with your toes.
Floating lightly in the air, she slid down and flew towards the luxurious palace. Countless pairs of eyes followed the fluorescent figure in the air, either in shock or fear. This was the only time in their lives that they witnessed the arrival of the goddess.
The toes of the white boots touched the ground and slowly landed in front of the steps.
At this moment, behind and behind the railing on the steps were a crowd of armored soldiers, tremblingly holding all kinds of sharp-edged weapons.
Bai Yujun didn't understand why ordinary people were involved.
Close your eyes and open them again.
Hide the red light.
For a moment, her beauty stunned the dark guards. They forgot everything and could not even hear the sound. Their eyes were filled with surprise. They swallowed hard and wanted to throw away the weapons in their hands.
The layers of guards blocking the steps slowly retreated, half intimidated and half confused.
Suddenly a man jumped out of the group of guards!
"Death to the witch! Kill!"
After landing, he brandished his sword and rushed towards Bai Yujun.
However, it was all in vain.
Bai Yujun glanced sideways at him. The power of the dragon and the evil spirit of the ferocious beast violently impacted his soul. He threw away the weapon with a clang, his eyes wide open in fear and he fell back. He opened his mouth and throat and screamed, unable to make a sound. His face was pale and his whole body was stiff. Before The mighty aura seemed not to exist at all.
White cloth boots gently stepped up the steps.
The iron armor rubbed and rumbled as he retreated step by step, and the bone-chilling coldness swept through the mortal body...
Do you want us to torture mortals and be riddled with karma? Haha, what's the point of hiding behind a group of mortals and pretending to be strategizing?
While retreating, a young soldier accidentally fell...
The crowd stepped over his body, faintly hearing the sound of bones dislocating.
"No...don't kill me..."
Suddenly, Bai Yujun stopped.
He lowered his head and glanced at the young man who was panicking due to fear and pain. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a fluffy beard at the corner of his mouth and a slightly hoarse voice. The poor man was taken away from his home by a rope. He was sent to the mythical beast as a sacrifice at a young age.
Dan's lips parted slightly and her tone was gentle.
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts... it hurts..."
In an instant, the young man who had been frightened just now turned red.
This is the first time in my life that I have been cared about by such a beautiful girl. Rumor has it that she is a dragon, which is different from the New Year pictures in the ancestral hall in my hometown. Her tail is very similar to dragon horns. Her pointed ears are a bit naughty like the girl next door. Her soft voice is very comfortable to listen to. .
Suddenly, a small white hand pressed down on his shoulder and gently pressed it. The pain in his shoulder stopped.
"Thanks……"
"You're welcome, please be careful next time."
He stood up and continued to climb the white marble steps, getting closer and closer to the main entrance.
The palace is very large. The exquisite wooden lattice doors on the front reveal the orange-yellow candlelight inside the palace, and the colorful double eaves are the pinnacle of architecture and art in the world.
A door was pushed open from the inside, and the light in the temple became more obvious.
Two people walked out of the hall, a monk and an elder from the Yuanying stage of Chunyang Palace.
The monks bowed respectfully and called them senior, while the elders of Chunyang Palace bowed down and bowed down. Bai Yujun nodded and accepted it calmly.
"Fang Wende, the elder of Chunyang Palace, pays homage to our ancestor."
"Well, get up."
At the Qingxu Peak of Shenhua Mountain, there is a clone of Bai Yujun enjoying the incense and calling him the ancestor as he should.
It seems that these two are the liaisons of the two great sects in the palace. They should come out to meet today. It is just a formality. The two of them know the details very well.
Waving their hands, the two quickly stepped aside and watched. They firmly believed that Bailong could solve all problems.
The guards all backed away.
There were only the more courageous eunuchs and maids left in front of the palace, and they were all pitiful people.
how? Are you disappointed that you didn’t kill the guard? It's the palace maid's and eunuch's turn to die?
The impatience disappeared.
When he appeared again, he was already in a brightly lit palace, with brightly polished floor tiles, silk curtains, unique copper lamps, and bright red paint on the pillars. The key figures were all there. The strong men from the aristocratic sects who had dealt with them before gritted their teeth. .
The royal family knew the crisis was coming but ran away without their children, relying on them? Could it be that there are other reasons?
He glanced at the pillars and the four corners of the house, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"You can't stop it. Don't waste your efforts. Why bother?"
At this moment, a certain white person looks like a huge villain.
Relying on super strength to ruthlessly persecute the sensational decent.
Just laugh arrogantly.
The head of an aristocratic family who lost his son in a sudden accident during a previous banquet stood up and was heartbroken, cementing his role as a certain white villain.
"Demon dragon! You really want to cut off the future of our human race! The sin is so outrageous that both humans and gods are outraged! Today! We will slay the dragon to the death and sacrifice to heaven!"
However, Bai Yujun's gaze passed through the clan leader and others.
Staring at the baby in the lady's arms.
Such blatant disregard made several people furious.
Grit your teeth...
"The great formation to subjugate demons! Get up!"
The formation runes are gorgeous!
The four corners, pillars, floor and roof of the hall are lit up with runes one by one. The runes are connected to each other to draw dense lines. Several avengers from aristocratic families and masters with royal auras stand in their respective positions, holding swords in their hands to enhance the power of the magic circle. It's quite impressive.
The old man with a long beard sacrificed a dark object to make a formation eye.
"Demon dragon, this is a great formation for subduing demons. The immortal master taught us in a dream, but it can kill immortals and slay dragons. You must have ignored us and walked in arrogantly even though we knew there was a magic formation. Huh! It's hard for you to get wings today." escape!"
Bai Yujun's expression didn't change at all, he only paid attention to the dark magic weapon.
"Death energy treasure? It looks like it should be the remnant of the frozen dead ghost from the Battle of the Five Armies."
In such a big war scene, there will always be something missing.
Then watch the formation with great interest.
"It's not bad. Even if the treasure cooperates with the top monks in the world, it can also hurt the mortal immortals. If you work hard, you can compete with the great immortals. It should imitate the battle formation of the heavenly soldiers. As for the dream immortal master you mentioned..."
He raised his bare hands and pointed at the swaddling clothes.
"It should be him, a lunatic who is afraid of chaos in the world."
Everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts.
She is completely unafraid of being trapped by the magic circle, and she has no fear. If her greatest reliance against the demonic dragon fails, everyone present will become a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.
Moubai smiled.
"Stop pretending. You can't hide it in front of Longyan. A dignified old man actually hides in a woman's arms to suck her breasts. He relies on pretending to cry to gain sympathy. Please, we are all gods. Don't let me embarrass you."
His face was filled with disgust and his eyes were filled with contempt.
I still want to keep pretending.
"Just tell me who sent you here, and let your true spirit be given the chance to be reincarnated."
at this time.
An old voice spoke, with the same tone as the immortal master in everyone's dreams.
"White Dragon, why is the formation useless?"
The lady looked at the baby in her arms in horror as if she were a ghost.
Any newborn who suddenly speaks will be frightened to death. According to legend, it is never a good thing to be born eloquent. Her tone is old, as if she is embracing an old man in her twilight years. No matter how much care she gives, she will turn into fear. Besides, she is just an ordinary person.
The swaddling clothes slowly floated into the air.
Mortals who have taken possession of their bodies can still cast spells with their spiritual power, which is arrogant.
"The old almanac you used, now that I have become a Xuanxian, of course I can't trap it. Although the improvement speed is faster, there is nothing I can do about it."
"Xuanxian..."
The old guy's tone was slumped as if he had lost strength.
