Qinghe's shrimp soldiers and crab generals also raised their weapons at this moment and shouted loudly.
"The river god is mighty, the river god is mighty!"
However, Bailong still refused to dodge.
Facing Fang Ming's hammer, Bailong put away the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Early stage of human immortality? Haha~" Bailong sneered.
This is the stage where one can perfectly transform into a human form.
The leech spirit that was killed was also in the early stage of human immortality.
Bailong just crossed over and was in the late stage of human immortality.
The cultivation level of the human immortal in the early stage is not even considered as playing tricks in front of Bai Long, and it is of no use at all.
I saw that the hammer was still 0.02 centimeters away from Bailong's head.
Bailong raised his little finger and tapped it lightly.
clang!
With a crisp sound, the hammer fell apart and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
Well?
Fang Ming was staggered and almost fell off the cloud.
"what happened?"
Fang Ming's hammer is made of solid cast iron.
He was actually stabbed to pieces by the little finger of the white-clothed demon in front of him?
Moreover, his fingernails are not damaged, so that’s it?
Suddenly, Fang Ming broke into cold sweat and flowed down his temples.
"Impossible! How is it possible?"
Fang Ming swung another hammer and hit Bai Long's head again.
However, this time, Bailong didn't even raise his hand.
clang!
There was another crisp sound, and the hammer hit Bailong's head.
"Hahaha! Ahahaha! Die! I'll make you a river god... ugh!"
Before Fang Ming finished speaking, he started to tremble.
Bailong held the hammer on his head, still smiling calmly.
"How is this possible! How is this possible!"
Fang Ming's fingers were shocked to the point of bleeding.
However, Bai Longsheng received the attack with his head without changing his expression.
Click!
Suddenly, the hammer broke into pieces and turned into a pile of debris, falling into the clear river.
"Are you done? It's my turn, isn't it?"
Bailong stood up and tidied his clothes.
Well?
At this moment, when Fang Ming saw Bai Long's smile, he was so frightened that he trembled all over.
"Who are you? Do you dare to tell me who you are!"
However, Bailong still didn't answer, and just said something lightly.
"You don't deserve to know who I am."
After the words fell, Bai Long put two fingers to his mouth and recited a spell.
"Certainly!"
Suddenly, Fang Ming was like a stone statue, unable to move!
Fang Ming shouted in fear: "You monster! How dare you attack the God of Heaven! Do you know what the crime is? Hurry and release the control of this God!"
However, this is the moment.
The Yellow River God flew into the air and looked at the white dragon coldly.
"Who are you and why do you come to Shuifu to find trouble?"
Bai Long raised his eyes coldly and said, "Who are you?"
The Dragon King of the Yellow River patted his chest and said proudly: "I am the Dragon God of Rain of the Yellow River!"
Yo yo yo!
As soon as Bailong heard the name, he turned around and sat on the colorful lotus, without even standing still.
Um?
Suddenly, the Yellow River Dragon King's body trembled.
"Who are you? Immortal, do we have some misunderstanding?"
White Dragon, the Yellow River God has never been seen.
And the sitting lotus looks very extraordinary.
The God of the Yellow River, high and low, is also a prince, and he is in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal.
What is in the body is not the soul, but the Nascent Soul.
He could still recognize a high-level magic weapon like the colorful lotus.
Bai Long smiled slightly and said: "Now that you know that I am an immortal, I won't play riddles with you anymore."
Bailong took out the Xuanyuan Sword, held it in his hand and stroked it.
"You should recognize this sword, right? I am the picket spirit officer!"
Buzz!
Suddenly, the mind of the Yellow River God went blank.
Who doesn't know about that sword?
It has been stuck on the bottom of the Western Sea for tens of thousands of years. Countless cultivators have tried to conquer it, but they have never been able to pick it up.
The Jade Emperor's decree spread throughout all walks of life, and Wang Shan was promoted to Sanxian.
The new imperial guards patrol the spiritual officials, and their weapon is the Xuanyuan Sword!
"Lingguan, I have misunderstood, I have misunderstood! The little god's son does not understand etiquette, please forgive me!"
Well?
Fang Ming frowned and asked in confusion: "Father, what did you say? He is a patrol officer?"
Um!
The Yellow River God nodded, gave Fang Ming a look, and scolded: "You traitor! How dare you fight against the spiritual official?"
snort!
Fang Ming was immobilized and unable to move.
But there was no fear in his eyes like the Dragon King of the Yellow River.
And he looked at Bai Long with disdain and said: "Father, what happened to the picketing officer? Why are you afraid of being like this? I will soon be a member of the Western Heaven. With Lingji Bodhisattva protecting me, the picketing officer dares to touch me.
?”
Well?
The Yellow River God thought for a moment and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
yes!
Yesterday Lingji Bodhisattva said that he would let his son participate in the journey to the West.
What an opportunity this is!!!
Escort the holy monk to the Western Heaven, and in the future you can also be granted the title of Heavenly Dragon, and become a Venerable Master of the Western Heaven.
With a relationship like Xi Tian's, do you still need to be afraid of him?
The Yellow River God's smile suddenly turned cold and he said: "Evil dragon! How can he come to other people's houses to cause trouble if he is a picket officer? My son is the Dragon of Cause and Effect in the West, so Lingji Bodhisattva said! Why don't you let him go quickly?"
snort!
Bailong sneered, took out a ginseng fruit, and started chewing it.
"Lingji Bodhisattva?"
Even if the Tathagata comes, won't you be confused when you see the white dragon?
A little Lingji, a Bodhisattva who doesn't even have a mount, comes out to scare people?
Bailong opened his eyes and understood immediately.
It turns out that Lingji Bodhisattva chose Fang Ming to be the white dragon horse.
Hahaha!
Bailong couldn't help it anymore and laughed.
"Lingji Bodhisattva ran so far just to find a little dragon. Is he afraid that I would ruin his plan?"
snort!
The Yellow River God knew he was outmatched and did not take action.
He just stared at Bailong coldly and said: "I'll give you 10 seconds to untie the control on my son, and then get out! Otherwise, I will go to Lingji Bodhisattva!"
However, this is the moment.
Bailong's system prompt sounded in his mind.
Ding!
[Every successful person will not waste precious time during their annual vacation]
[Mission: Capture the Dragon King of the Yellow River and the Dragon God of the Qinghe River, go to Daleiyin Temple, and confront Tathagata face to face]
[Reward: Five Thunder Methods, 200,000 years of cultivation]
[If it is completed perfectly, it will be unforgettable to Xitian, and there is a certain chance that the system will be permanently activated]
Um?
Activate the system permanently?
Bailong's eyes lit up, then this matter must be done perfectly!
However, you still need to plan carefully.
Last time I went back to the Western Heaven, if the Jade Emperor hadn't come to ask for someone, Bailong would have been in danger.
Now, he and Xi Tian are incompatible with each other, and going there is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap and committing suicide.
But the task must be completed...
Bailong secretly decided in his heart.
Catch them first and go to the villagers to apologize.
Clear out the wizards in 35 villages along the Qinghe River.
Then, go to the west!
Bailong stood up, put away the Colorful Lotus Xuanyuan Sword, and raised his eyelids sharply.
"Certainly!"
Suddenly, the Yellow River God couldn’t move either!
"You don't need to look for it. I'll take you to look for it later!"
"Take us there, hey, hey, what are you doing!"
Bai Long stepped forward, grabbed the collars of the two men, and flew back to Yangcun in a flash.
As expected, the villagers of Yangcun were waiting in front of the altar.
Seeing Bai Long appear, accompanied by two strange-looking people, he knelt on the ground again.