V2.Chapter 441

In the past hundred years, true immortal level experts were rare in the Three Realms.

Now, the murderous calamity is really happening again. Celestial immortals are everywhere, and there are also many powerful people at the level of true immortals. Even Emperor Zhenwu, who is known as the founder of Jiutiandang Demon, was born in person.

There is no doubt that Beiju Luzhou will fall into crazy killings.

...

...

Beiju Luzhou is the land of the extreme north.

Compared with the prosperity of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the tranquility of Nanzhanbuzhou, and the peace of Xiniuhezhou.

If there is a unique atmosphere, it is wilderness.

Legend has it that in ancient times, this was a wild land where powerful evildoers were born.

The white snow makes the world pale.

In a small village in the far north, it was quiet and deserted, with only the smell of blood and cruelty spreading.

A snow-white giant python swam slowly along the cold ground.

The snow-white snake body is reflected with bright red blood, like plum blossoms.

Having just swallowed the last few dozen people in the village and feeling a little full, the White Dragon Python King was a little dissatisfied.

As one of the top ten demon kings in the Lion and Camel Kingdom, he is so dominant that it is difficult for him to have a full stomach.

If you tell me, wouldn't it be a joke?

no!

I have to go find some more food before I can give up.

"Huh? Something's wrong!?"

While swimming, the White Dragon Python King suddenly felt alarmed, raised the snake's head, and looked far away.

But he saw a thousand-foot-long black, cold and slender snake body slowly swimming out from the ice and snow.

boom! boom! boom!

The earth was shaking, and a huge and majestic giant tortoise broke through the thick ice and suddenly cracked up from the ground.

The giant turtle, as thick as a mountain, is like a large shadow, covering the sky.

"Emperor Zhenwu's... turtle and snake generals?"

The white dragon python's pair of erect pupils stood up, staring at the turtle and snake slowly swimming on the vast land, and spit out a bright red snake letter.

"The White Dragon Python King is the demon king of Luzhou in Beiju. He likes to eat people's hearts and lungs. He took refuge in the Lion and Camel Kingdom and was named the King of Zhenbei."

"You have done many evil things, and now I am punished by Emperor Zhenwu's imperial edict. Do you have any last words?"

The turtle and snake transformed into two middle-aged men wearing black robes.

A slender man, his face seemed to be shrouded in an invisible shadow.

The other one was more than two to seven feet tall, with his upper body bare and his hands on his shoulders. His muscles were all tangled, and his eyes were as cold as lightning.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, completely blocked the White Dragon Python King's path forward.

The White Dragon Python King swallowed the snake's message and sneered: "Haha, you dare to show off your power on my territory, but you are really impatient. Why didn't Zhenwu come here in person, just in time to carry his head and give it to the white elephant? A congratulatory gift from the king."

Before he finished speaking, the figures of the tortoise and snake generals disappeared into the air.

The White Dragon Snake King stood upside down with his pupils erect, emitting an extremely dangerous light.

What a speed!

What a strong murderous aura!

Between the lightning and flint, the void shook, and a whip shadow flew through the air and wrapped around his snake body.

hiss!

When the White Dragon Snake King was furious, he revealed his true form. He was a giant python all white in body, mixed with traces of dragon blood. It was thousands of feet long. With one roll of its huge monster body, it shattered countless houses into pieces. Scraps of wood and mud.

He was able to occupy a place among the forces of the lion and camel kingdom where demons and monsters danced wildly. He was even on Emperor Zhenwu's must-kill list. He also had the cultivation level of the first level of the True Immortal.

However, it was still a bit difficult for a true immortal to face two true immortals.

The snake general's long whip, like the poison of rotting bones, tightly entangled him, tightening it tighter and tighter. The turtle general took strong and heavy steps, splashing countless pieces of snow, and covered a distance of hundreds of feet in one step, falling on In front of the White Dragon Python King.

The two looked at each other, and the White Dragon Python King could even see the violent and cruel red light in the turtle general's eyes!

Click! Click!

The thick bronze arm, with muscles as strong as a rock, contains the power to crack mountains and crack the earth, firmly holding its seven-inch vital point!

"go to hell."

The turtle raised the corner of his mouth with a cold arc, and tore off the entire huge snake head of the White Dragon Python King.

This was not a spectacular battle, but a demon king in the realm of true immortals fell.

The White Dragon Python King was not dead for a while, and his monster body of a hundred feet was rolling wildly, but his breath gradually weakened until it disappeared.

Taiyin transforms, the essence of the water level responds to the weak and dangerous, the turtle and snake merge into shapes, traveling around the world, intimidating all spirits.

Emperor Zhenwu is known as the Demon Danger Heavenly Lord, and he is born to be the nemesis of demons.

"How many monsters are left on the list given by the emperor?"

"The White Dragon Python King is the seventh, and there are thirty-three must-kill demon kings..."

The snake general withdrew his long whip and shook the black silk in his hand. Dozens of names were sharply outlined in cinnabar and red letters.

The last three are none other than the famous Lords of the Lion and Camel Kingdom:

The Blue Lion King, the White Elephant King, and the Golden Roc King!

The turtle general carried the huge snake head of the White Dragon Python King on his back, yawned, and walked south: "Then we will kill from the north to the south and kill them all."

...

...

The spring breeze is ten miles away, and the green willows are shaded.

On the official road of the Southern Tang Dynasty, there was a horse riding like flying, galloping past, rolling up countless smoke and dust.

"It's rare to see such a bright and angry horse."

Liu Hao, who was wearing a green shirt, touched the neck of the dragon horse sitting down, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I forget how many years ago, he was just like this, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, seeing all the flowers in Luoyang in one day.

Holding the overlord's spear, riding a dragon and horse into battle, taking the general's head, and overcoming the enemy's rebellion.

All the past events are coming to mind.

The dragon and horse under the seat seemed to be able to sense the master's state of mind, raised their heads and hissed, and roared like thunder.

Passers-by on the way were all frightened when they heard the thunder.

Within a hundred miles, thousands of white horses, whenever they hear this roar, tremble all over, kneel on the ground, whine and whine, and refuse to get up again.

Dragon horses are mounts only used by ancient saints. They belong to the category of mythical beasts. Ordinary horses cannot be compared with them. As long as they hear the sound of roaring, they will fall to their knees.

Liu Hao had already entered Nanzhan Continent and followed the local customs, so he sent the land god Zhang Deshun to find out some information.

Looking at the pattern of the continent in the south, it is not like any dynasty in history, and is similar to troubled times.

[Stably updated, please subscribe more, give more rewards, flowers, monthly tickets, evaluation votes and other support...]...