Amorous Immortal Master

meanwhile.

At the top of the snow mountain.

Wearing a flat crown of the emperor and a black robe of nine dragons, the head of the shrine is sitting on a high platform.

Around it are shadows and several masters of the snow mountain temple.

Under the high platform, white dragon with Zhao Zheng and other immortals are constantly killing the disciples of the snow mountain temple who come from all directions.

"Aren't you going to do it?"

The shadow lightly looked under the stage and asked the Lord of the temple.

"The good play has just begun. Don't you see that they haven't exerted their strength?"

The head of the temple said slowly, as if everything was under control, with a casual and indifferent smile on his face.

As the God of the Palace said, the white dragon and others have not yet exerted their full strength, because they do not know what means the God of the palace is hiding.

Sitting on this high platform, the head of the temple is as carefree as an empty city.

But whether this "empty city" is a real "empty city" is something Bai Long and others dare not gamble blindly.

White dragon and others understand that even if it is only the eight Qi that does not know where to hide, it has made the empty city difficult to break through.

Up to now, the Lord of the temple has only sent some hands to die, but his real strength has not been exerted. As for what he had in mind, it is unknown to Bai Long and others.

"We can't go on like this. If we spend all the time here, we will let them finish the plan. We have to think of a way!"

"Also, no matter what hidden means they have now, they can only gamble if they don't want to. It is estimated that they are waiting for us to fall into the pit."

"Well, Zhao Zheng and I broke through the siege of these miscellaneous soldiers and went up to fight against the thief. You should clean up these miscellaneous pieces as soon as possible and find the place where they revived."

Bai Long said to the people around him, and then he gave Zhao Zheng a wink.

Zhao Zheng understood that the two men's power soared in an instant. When he raised his hand, the surging energy wave beat away countless surrounding disciples of the temple.

"I thought they didn't have the guts to come up!"

The master of the temple chuckled, took off the crown, threw it on the ground, and then stood up slowly.

"Bang!"

A vast force burst out from him, and the Dragon Robe turned into pieces in an instant.

Under the Dragon Robe is a small and thin body, as if a gust of wind can blow far.

However, none of the experts in the snow mountain temple behind the master of the temple dare to show a sense of ridicule. They all look respectfully at the master of the temple and wait for his next arrangement.

Bai Long and Zhao Zheng finally came to this high platform.

Everything seems to be still.

In this world, several peerless masters get together again, but they are cold and hostile.

"Xu, your majesty sent you to this vast plain to make you stand on your own and forget the root. Are you ashamed?"

Zhao Zheng looked at the head of the temple with sorrow and anger in his eyes.

He thought of how disappointed and distressed the great emperor would be if he saw the shadow of his former subordinates and himself, which would bring endless disaster to the world!

Now, as the soul of the supreme emperor, he can deeply feel the feeling of being betrayed.

"Ha ha, so what? I'm going to revive him and let him see the world again. He should thank me." The Lord of the temple said with a cold smile.

"Don't talk to him, we don't have much time!" At this time, the white dragon yelled at Zhao Zheng, and then formed a white shadow, which was like the main attack of the temple.

As soon as his eyes narrowed, he drew a circle in front of his chest with his hands, and pushed forward a barrier full of mysterious runes.

"Bang!" The barrier broke in an instant, revealing the figure of the white dragon. However, one of his arms had turned into a dragon claw, and there was a chill on it.

At this time, the master of the temple had changed his position, and he was several meters away from the white dragon.

"I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for thousands of years. It seems that I'm not familiar with the means."

The Lord of the temple laughed at himself, but then narrowed his eyes: "but it's more than enough to deal with you white worm."

"Don't be ashamed

The white dragon snorted coldly, but he was also aroused by the Lord of the temple.A white fog suddenly rose around, and all the people on the high platform were gradually shrouded in the white fog.

Zhao just then magically found that the white fog had no effect on him. He could clearly see that the Lord of the temple and the people of the snow mountain temple were looking around blankly and vigilantly.

"Hum, a small skill of carving insects!"

At this time, the shadow hummed, pinched his fingers and read the sentence. He heard the roaring around him. There was a strong wind around him, which made the clothes of the people on the high platform roar.

"What? It's magic

What the shadow didn't expect was that his breathing method had no effect on the fog.

At this time, white dragon and Zhao Zheng have been completely hidden in the white fog.

In the eyes of the master of the shadow and the temple and many experts in the snow mountain temple, the whole world is covered with white fog, and no one else can be seen.

"Ah

A scream sounded, and then it seemed to open the head of a symphony, continuous screams echoed on this high platform.

White dragon and Zhao Zheng, the two gods, are just like a wolf into a sheep when they deal with immortals other than the Lord of the temple and the shadow.

"If these miscellaneous things are your means, I advise you to be obedient and give up!"

The white dragon's sarcastic words penetrated into the ears of the Lord of the temple in the fog.

The head of the temple sneered at first. He wanted to find the location of the white dragon with the help of the voice, but he found that the voice came from all sides, and he could not make an accurate judgment at all.

"Well, since you've come up with the means, I can't hide it."

"Magic, right? I don't know if your magic can rival my skill!"

After that, the head of the temple saw that his thin body suddenly expanded like a toad, and then his cheeks bulged high.

"Quack..."

When he opened his mouth, the harsh voice suddenly burst out from his mouth, forming a wave current and spreading out.

This technique of frogging is a secret method used by the Lord of the divine palace to break the magic and concealment technique. It is powerful and can destroy the enemy invisibly with one sound of frogging!

However, this move is an undifferentiated means of attack. He is still on the high platform and has never escaped, or has been killed by Bai Long and Zhao Zheng. The one who is weak in his divine sense immediately screams and his head bursts.

Bai Long and Zhao Zheng were also hit hard. Their consciousness had a short pause at this time. In this way, the white fog completely dissipated!

"Good chance!"

When the Lord of the palace saw that the white dragon was standing in the same place and could not move, he was so happy that he stepped several steps, stretched out a dry hand like a ghost's claw, and immediately grasped the white dragon's heart. He wanted to pull his claw out of his heart.

"Bang!"

A figure suddenly inserted into it and opened the palm of the Lord of the temple.

"It's you!"

The head of the temple's face became cold, and his eyes were cold. Although he had never really seen him, he recognized him at the moment.

LAN Xiangyu