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Snake Transformation Chapter 6 Thousands of miles please sword, purple electric blue frost

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    The thunder rumbled endlessly, and the dark clouds rolled and circled in the sky with the wind.  Lightning flashed one after another, reflecting the sky above Leifeng Pagoda blue and purple like day, but it didn't strike down for a long time.

    At this time, there were two colorful centipedes on Asura's back, desperately sucking his strength.

    "Bai Suzhen, since you have come out of the tower, you still don't want to kill this monster." Yuan Bai used his last magic power to send the two colorful centipedes flying away, and then stepped on the Qiankun Sun Moon Knife with both feet, using his strength to fall down.  fly out.

    Unbiased, he fell a foot away from Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

    Yuan Bai was covered in blood, he wiped away the blood from his eyes with great effort, just wanted to see what the legendary Bai Suzhen looked like?

    Bai Suzhen walked up to him barefoot, then knelt down, and said softly, "You saved Xiaoqing?"

    Looking at her alluring face, Yuan Bai forgot to speak for a while.

    He finally understood why there was a saying that "the death of the Xia Dynasty was blamed on Mei Xi, the death of the Shang Dynasty was blamed on Daji, the death of the Western Zhou Dynasty was blamed on Baosi, and the chaos of the Tang Dynasty was blamed on Yuhuan".

    Since ancient times, there have been many troubles for beautiful women.

    Facing the face of the Nine Heavens Fairy who "should only exist in the sky, how often do you see it in the world", what is the world in the world?

    "Damn Xu Xian, what kind of ecstasy did Master Fahai give him to make him betray his wife so cruelly? This kind of spineless man, beat him every time he sees him."

    The more Yuan Bai thought about it, the more excited he became. He wished that if he had the chance to meet Xu Xian in the underworld after his death, he would beat him all over the ground, making it impossible to tell the difference between east, west, and north.

    Seeing him in a daze, Bai Suzhen didn't know what was going on in his mind, so she simply ignored him and stood up to look at the Golden Cymbal Dharma King.

    Although the Buddha's golden body was cracked and his strength was damaged a lot, the King of Golden Cymbals still had the confidence to kill Bai Suzhen.

    Bai Suzhen was suppressed at Leifeng Pagoda, and her thousand-year-old Taoism was estimated to be wiped out by the demon-suppressing magic circle. She is no longer an existence at her peak.

    Besides, Jieyun above his head, Jin Cymbal thought he was coming towards him.

    Because, as long as he can absorb the mana of the two green and white snakes, he will be 70% sure to transform from a centipede into a dragon.

    Between the heaven and the earth, the dragon is the leader of the insects.

    Centipedes have a natural advantage over snakes.  But the centipede with the centipede is not the case, the probability of turning into a dragon is extremely low, and it is extremely difficult.

    However, if Jin Bo wants to live, live long and well, he must pursue this illusory path.

    After thinking about it, Dharma King Jinbo thought of the Qingbai two monsters.

    Although it is said that the hatred of killing his son is irreconcilable, he still wants to use them as a stepping stone to achieve his position as an earth immortal.

    "Bai Suzhen, the hatred of killing your son is unshakable. Today, I will let you pay with blood!"

    Bai Suzhen didn't pay any attention to him, she was her defeated opponent a thousand years ago, and she is still no match for her after a thousand years.

    She raised her head slightly and glanced at the thick cloud of calamity in the sky, which was the omen of the nine-fold thunder calamity.

    Thinking about it, there are still people above who don't want her to leave the tower.

    The nine-layer thunder tribulation, that is the life-and-death tribulation that one needs to pass through to be promoted to an immortal.

    With her current level of practice, she would die if she crossed the catastrophe, but she could escape completely.

    However, Xiaoqing and Yuanbai are seriously injured right now, and the chance of getting them back unscathed is very small.

    The only feasible way is for the three of them to hide in the Demon Suppressing Tower to avoid being bombarded by the Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation.

    After all, it was beyond her imagination to be able to come out of the Demon Town Tower.

    According to conjecture, it probably has a lot to do with that stone tablet.

    It's just that there is a Buddhist stele hidden in the demon-suppressing pagoda of the Taoist sect. This kind of thing feels whimsical.

    This Leifeng Pagoda must be hiding something weird!

    Why don't you take this opportunity to study it again, after all, thousands of years have passed, and the world has already changed, and the sea has changed.

    As for the whereabouts of the officials, Bai Suzhen had to obtain relevant information from Xiaoqing.  Then, think of a way, whether you can find the reincarnation of the official in this life.

    At the moment, it is necessary to get rid of the golden cymbal Dharma King in the shortest possible time, so as to buy time to avoid the nine-fold thunder disaster.

    Bai Suzhen's pretty face was icy cold, as if covered with a layer of hoarfrost, exuding a biting cold air.

    "Golden Cymbal Dharma King, you were lucky enough to survive a thousand years ago, and you never thought that you would still want to offer your head after a thousand years."

    The Golden Cymbal Dharma King sneered and said, "Bai Suzhen, since I dare to come, I will naturally have the ability to take down your sisters. At that time, I will let you live or die." While speaking, two red lights shot out from the eyes of the Buddha's golden body  .

    Bai Suzhen put her five fingers together and turned them into sharp swords. With a flash of her figure, she avoided the two red lights and aimed directly at the forehead of the Buddha's golden body.; This is Thunder Tribulation.

    The previous self-confidence of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King disappeared instantly, and he did not foolishly use his golden body of Tathagata, which he had cultivated for thousands of years, to carry the thunder calamity.  Even if he has ten or a hundred Tathagata golden bodies, it's still not enough for this thunder calamity to consume.

    However, he is also happy to see it succeed.

    As long as Bai Suzhen died in the thunder calamity, he could still accept it. After all, there was still Xiaoqing and the monk, which was more than enough.

    The Golden Cymbal Dharma King retreated quickly, trying to avoid the lightning.

    Bai Suzhen couldn't do what he wished, only to see that thunder and lightning went straight towards the purple lightning in her hand.  The point of the Zidian sword was facing upwards, and the thunder and lightning were like a whip. With a sudden jerk, the thunder and lightning struck towards the golden body of Buddha.

    The Golden Cymbal Dharma King's eyes widened. He never expected that this Bai Suzhen had mastered the secret method of Longhu Mountain's non-transmission, and the method of rectifying a thunder.

    ? If I had known this before, I should have looked through the almanac before going out today, or I should make a calculation for myself, it is not suitable to travel today.

    This time it was really a kick to the granite.

    Bai Suzhen's mana should have been exhausted by the demon-suppressing magic circle, why is it still so strong, is it because she guessed wrong?

    Enduring the severe pain, Yuan Bai praised: "Bai Suzhen, really strong!"

    The weak woman in the eyes of the world is actually the most feared swordsman in the Taoist cultivation world.

    There is a saying that if a flying sword kills one person, it will not leave a name for thousands of miles.

    This body of Taoist deeds must be ranked among the top ten immortals of the Taoist sect.

    Xiaoqing sneered and said, "My sister's name is taboo, you can call me that."
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