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0568 Eradicating demons is the responsibility of the picket spirit king!

Bailong took out his phone and unlocked the screen.

"Come on, I can't name you people here right now. Can you seal the teleportation array of Jiuyun Palace first?"

The demons looked at each other and shook their heads.

The leader of the Demon General cupped his fists and said: "Demon Ancestor, the teleportation array cannot be sealed. Don't you also know the teleportation formula?"

Um!

Bailong nodded and looked up at the sky.

In the demon world, no one can fly, including the Heavenly Dao, except for the space on the level of Jiuyun Palace.

That fake white dragon doesn't know the teleportation formation formula.

And if he turns into an eagle, he will have to fly for a long time before he can return to the Kingdom of Heavenly Demon.

Bailong breathed a sigh of relief.

The opportunity to breathe now was obtained by the lives of Lone Goose, Mo Wen and Zhong Ke, as well as Zizai Bo Tianxun.

When he thought of this, Bailong's heart ached slightly.

Who is the fake Bailong?

Why is it so powerful?

Bailong opened WeChat and posted a message in the Tianting WeChat group.

"Your Majesty, Sanqing Zun, the fake white dragon that killed the ancestor of Styx was a man of heavenly cultivation. The little dragon is invincible. Please support him."

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

In an instant, a series of messages flashed on WeChat.

Mobile phones are better than any telephony technology.

Just as Bai Long wanted to see who had sent the message, suddenly, a powerful force hit Bai Long!

Danger!

Bailong pushed away the patrolling Demon Soldier and Demon General, but he was hit by the force and flew out uncontrollably.

boom!!!

Click, click, click...

Bailong smashed countless bricks with his body, creating a ditch in the Demon Emperor's Palace Square.

Bailong felt pain in his chest and a spurt of blood spurted out.

Fortunately, the fairy fruit was enough, so I quickly took out two ginseng fruits, opened my mouth wide and swallowed them.

Suddenly, white light flashed across.

The fake Bailong's foot stepped on Bailong's chest.

"Nielong, how can you be so good? You still want to lock me in Jiuyun Palace? You are too slow. The moment you come out, I will follow you!"

Cough cough cough!

Bai Long was stepped on the chest and was out of breath. Bright red blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth and stained his white clothes.

"Who are you? How can you be so powerful?"

Bailong had no power to fight back in front of the fake Bailong.

Just because when he got close to him, no spells could be released from his body, and even the system was forced to stop.

Bailong can be sure that the person in front of him must be someone sent by Xitian.

When she was at White Bone Ridge, the old woman also knew this silent technique.

The fake Bailong licked his lips, smiled evilly, and then chopped off Bailong's chest and legs.

Click, click!

Two ribs were broken, and Bailong vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The dozen demon generals on patrol also rushed over at this moment, as well as the civil and military officials from the Demon Emperor's Palace, all heading here.

When they saw the two of them, all the demons frowned at the same time.

The two white dragons actually look exactly the same!

How can this be?

The fake Bailong smiled jokingly, stared at Bailong, and sent a coded message.

"Do you want to die? I have a very exciting way to die. Do you want to experience it?"

snort!

The fake Bailong turned around, looked at the demons and said loudly: "Is it not that I said that you, the real and fake demon ancestors, can't recognize you? This guy killed Gu Ge, Zhong Ke and Mo Wen, they are just as stupid as you!

If I hadn’t come here earlier, you would probably all have been absorbed by them!”

Well?

The Demon Emperor, the Earth Demon King and the Heavenly Demon King are dead?

The demons were confused for a moment.

They couldn't tell which one was the real white dragon.

The fake Bailong stared at Bailong and said loudly: "Let you see how I kill this fake!"

Um?

The demons all frowned for a moment.

Should he save the weak white dragon? Or help the strong white dragon?

After a brief thought, none of the demons came forward. Instead, they surrounded the two white dragons and took out their respective magic weapons.

The fake Bailong raised the corners of his mouth in a playful manner, squatted down, and stared into Bailong's eyes.

"Aren't you crazy? You pushed down the small Mount Sumeru? You stole the Western Heaven, and you dare to steal Mount Sumeru, the ancestral line of the West?"

Bailong had several broken ribs and couldn't say a word. He could only stare at the fake Bailong and said in code: "Who are you? Can you tell me before you kill me?"

snort!

The fake Bailong shook his head and whispered: "I am you, and I will be you from now on. Give me all the equipment Luo Hou has, and you can die!"

The fake Bailong's eyes were cold, and two golden lights emitted from his eyes, burning Bailong's forehead.

"ah!!!"

Bailong screamed in pain, and the intense pain made his body twitch involuntarily.

In the past five hundred years, he has never experienced such pain, nor suffered such a severe beating, nor such a serious injury.

I didn’t expect that today, I would die inexplicably at the hands of a fake white dragon!

"Your immortal golden body is indeed extraordinary! I heard that when you were in the immortal realm, you had an immortal golden body. "Oh, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't offend Xitian! You shouldn't

Being so arrogant will cost you your whole life!"

As the words fell, Fake White Dragon poured all his mana into his eyes, and the two golden lights in his eyes turned red.

"I don't believe that my cultivation of heavenly law, coupled with the flames of fire, can't burn your immortal golden body!"

Zi La La!

The red light hit Bailong's forehead, and strings of black smoke came out. Bailong's twitching became more and more severe.

Huh?

The fake Bailong paused for a moment and joked: "Is the temperature not enough? Then I will raise the temperature again and let you see the blue flames of heaven!"

Whoosh!

suddenly!

Two blue lights flashed in the fake Bailong's eyes, burning Bailong's forehead again.

This heavenly eye technique, golden light, red light, blue light, each ray of light is hotter than the last.

However, this light could not break through the white dragon's immortal golden body at all.

At this time, Bailong's consciousness was blurred and he slowly closed his eyes.

A look of surprise flashed across Fake Bailong's eyes.

How could this immortal golden body be so strong?

The Heavenly Dao Blue Flame is the spell that was just rewarded when the Devouring Demon Ancestor advanced to the Heavenly Dao.

This kind of temperature is higher than the temperature of Yin Fire. It is estimated that even the Three Pure Ones can't withstand it, but they can't break the white dragon's golden body?

As the only Heavenly Dao in the Three Realms at present, if he obtains this immortal golden body, it will not be difficult to absorb all the gods with the face of the white dragon.

In that case, from now on, who else in the Three Realms can resist him?

The fake Bailong squatted down again, looked at the scarred Bailong, and said coldly: "Nielong! How did you get this golden body? Tell me, I can keep you alive and let your soul be reincarnated."

Cough cough cough!

Bailong exhausted all his strength, and three words appeared between his teeth.

"You're dreaming!"

well!

The fake Bailong nodded and said with a bad smile: "Since you don't want to live, there is no need for me to keep you alive! After all, eradicating demons is also my responsibility to monitor the spiritual king. Go to hell! Tiandao Lan..."

"stop!"

However, that's it!

A powerful spell swayed from the white dragon's body, knocking the fake white dragon out!

This chapter has been completed!
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