“What a big show.”

Liu Xianxun looked at him and couldn't help but sigh.

But I saw a strong wind whistling in the distance.

A huge ball of white clouds flew towards the direction of the Shenhu Temple.

In front are hundreds of fully armed practitioners.

Wearing silver-white armor and holding a glittering magic weapon.

They are like heavenly soldiers and generals.

At the front, two burly men stood in front of the giant drum five or six meters high, holding drumsticks and banging.

In the middle are dozens of beauties wearing gorgeous palace outfits and gauze sleeves.

They held flower baskets and served around a cloud car. They didn't see any movements from them, but they saw countless petals swaying from the baskets like rain of flowers, like fairies.

Among the many beauties is a bronze car with the style of the Chinese Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

There is no concealment around the body, and there is a canopy above it.

The blue sky is as blue as the sea, with stars hanging down.

The one who pulled the cart was a strange beast.

Sheep head, lion body, eagle claw.

A pair of blood-colored eyes exuded a bone-broken chill, a majestic body seemed to be made of gold, and a pair of sharp claws were like magic weapons, shining brightly in the sun.

Its body is two feet long and powerful and domineering.

The vast convoy of cars flowed into the clouds and fog came from afar.

Extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived not far from the front of the Shenhu Temple.

Liu Xian twitched his mouth and felt the gap between ordinary people and practitioners in this world for the first time.

Just looking at Zhang Jiangui, there is almost no difference from the ordinary ancient Chinese business travelers performed in movies and TV series. They sleep in the open and work hard.

But when I look at this team again, I feel completely different.

It's like a heavenly official is on a tour!

Whether it is a layout or a means of transportation, it is not the same level as the same world.

Seeing this, Liu Xian really understood the awe of Zhang Jiangui and others for practitioners.

Not only because of the rules set by the strong men in this world, but also the oppression of the two worlds that are almost completely different!

When Mrs. White Bone's team came to the Shenhu Temple, the drummers stopped hitting.

The caravans were sweating profusely.

Even though the pain caused by the drums has disappeared, they still feel awe.

Manager Zhang's face was pale, looking up at the vast team above, his eyes full of fear and fear, and even his voice showed a tremolo of fear.

"Bai~~Baiguling, the King of White Bone, is the legendary Mrs. White Bone."

"Hiss, is it really the legendary Mrs. White Bone, the personal disciple of the Holy Mother of Yinshan?"

"It's impossible. Baigu Ridge is thousands of miles away from here, and this is not the sphere of influence of Mrs. Baigu. How could it be for no reason..."

"It must be the old ghost in Yinshan. The old ghost in Yinshan is the disciple of the Holy Mother of Yinshan, and Mrs. Baigu is also the disciple of the Holy Mother of Yinshan."

"Legendly, Mrs. White Bone is powerful and once surpassed the level to challenge the Ten Thousand Poison Kings of the Sixth Realm of Southern Xinjiang, and won a great victory. From then on, she became famous in Southern Xinjiang. If Mrs. White Bone takes revenge for the old ghost in Yinshan, we will be done."

"Ph, what nonsense is it? The old ghost in Yinshan is worthy of Mrs. White Bone's attack on him."

"I didn't hear that Mrs. White Bone was for the gods of the Shenhu Temple."

The caravans whispered, their words filled with awe and fear.

Liu Xian listened to everyone's discussion, learned about the origin of Mrs. White Bone, and roughly guessed the other party's purpose.

But he was not only not afraid at all, but was full of interest.

Liu Xian looked at Mrs. White Bone with great interest.

The face is beautiful, but the pretty face full of heroic spirit is full of arrogance, and he always looks squinting at people.

His arrogant look of contempt for all living beings interprets the meaning of beating, which makes Liu Xian a little itchy.

The tall figure is enough to compete with international supermodels, and the bulge of the front and the back perfectly interprets the meaning of the devil's figure.

The clothes are more distinctive.

The upper body is a navel-exposed breastplate, and the lower body is a knee-length skirt.

It can be said to be hot and sexy, heroic and domineering.

Although Liu Xian felt that the effect of this outfit might be more special.

Yes, the characteristics are the characteristics.

Mrs. Baigu was also looking at Liu Xian.

Just a glance, she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Where did the casual cultivator come from? He was doing so miserable?

Clothes and shoes are actually materials that only ordinary people can use.

Not to mention the strong, even the practitioners who have just started this kind of thing don’t care about it.

If you go out wearing such things, you may not be laughed to death by other practitioners.

Seeing Liu Xian's clothing quality, Mrs. Baigu already had the answer in her heart.

Stay stable!

This kind of casual cultivator can have a fart spiritual treasure. A practitioner without spiritual treasure cannot be considered a complete practitioner. Even a practitioner in the five realm of the heavenly realm may not be a practitioner in the four realm of the Dharma Realm of the Spiritual Treasure.

opponent.

Both the top five realms of cultivators, and the spiritual treasures are in hand, and the ordinary practitioners of the six realms of immortality, Mrs. Baigu, do not see it in her eyes.

"Hmph, the little wandering cultivator dares not give us face. He will make you beg for mercy in pain later and die miserably."

Mrs. White Bone's eyes showed fierce light and she smiled coldly.

At this moment, the changes in the Shenhu Temple emerged.

But a white divine light was seen covering the entire temple.

Then, a hazy figure appeared above the temple.

First, it was as misty as a phantom.

Then it gradually became clear.

When she showed her figure, it surprised everyone.

A very cute little loli.

She looks like she is eleven or twelve years old, with a small figure and a young face.

It has long silver-white hair and a pair of snow-white tiger ears on the top of its head.

She was wearing a white dress, like a little fairy who had secretly descended from the sky, and there were two baby fats hanging on her innocent and pitiful face.

cute.

Innocence.

It's the only idea anyone can see that she can have.

Suddenly, the girl opened her bright eyes.

One pupil is golden and the other pupil is silver.

The golden color is like the scorching sun, and the silver color is like the bright moon.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.

The wind and clouds are surging above the sky.

The sun and the moon shine together, and millions of divine lights woven with gold and silver, coating the world with a layer of gold and silver color, making this world look like a divine realm.

The terrifying pressure fell from the sky.

No one can describe what kind of pressure it is.

It just feels like the sky is falling!

The moment the girl opened her eyes, the sky seemed to be pressing down!

"Astronomy Realm!"

Mrs. Baibone's originally relaxed expression became solemn in an instant, but her eyes were burning with raging flames.
To be continued...