Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 630 The White Emperor Appears!

   While Uncle Duan was meditating in his mind, a pair of eyes slowly opened in the depths of Baihong Lingtai, and a ray of extremely strong primordial spirit rushed into the golden elixir in an instant!

  Uncle Duan Yuanshen instantly sensed this terrifying power.

   "Who are you?"

  Uncle Duan had a frightened look on his face.

  The ray of divine thoughts slowly turned into a figure, whose face could not be seen clearly, and the whole body was shrouded in white light, as if an immortal **** descended into the world. Compared with Uncle Duan, this figure was more like an immortal.

   "Hehe. Uncle Duan, thank you for your gift. Otherwise, it would take at least thirty years for this half of my original body to advance to the realm of sagehood."

  The white figure spoke, his voice was soft and warm, like a breeze blowing.

  But to the uncle, it sounded like he had fallen into the depths of the mysterious ice for thousands of years, which made him feel cold all over.

What's the meaning?

   Could it be that all the planning he made was to make a wedding dress for this person?

   "Who are you?"

  Uncle Duan's shadow lingered in his heart.

   Seeing that his plan was about to succeed, but as soon as this person came out, he seemed to rush in an unpredictable direction.

   "Who is it? Well...you can call me Baidi."

   "White Emperor!!"

   Uncle Duan had a storm in his heart.

  He has practiced for hundreds of years, so he naturally experienced the moment when the White Emperor oppressed the world's powerful people more than a hundred years ago.

  However, at that time, Uncle Duan huddled on the mountain and dared not go down the mountain.

   I am afraid of meeting this peerless powerhouse.

   But... Isn't it rumored that he has disappeared for a hundred years?

  Why does it appear here?

  What is the identity of this disciple?

  Uncle Duan had countless confusions in his heart.

   "It seems that you have heard my name."

  The white figure was very relaxed and chuckled.

   "Your Excellency Baibaidi, Poor Dao. Poor Dao"

   "I know what you want to ask. For the sake of your pure cultivation and these preparations, I won't let you be a fool."

"This body, that is, your disciple "Baihong", you can treat it as my avatar. You don't need to know what I have planned for a hundred years. All you need to know is that when you showed malicious intent I knew it very well when I was there, but I just kept it hidden.”

   "The reason is actually the same as what you think, that is, to make you a wedding dress for me. All of these are under my control."

   "It's a pity, if you sincerely accept Bai Hong as a disciple, I can also support you when I become a true immortal in the future."

  The white figure said lightly.

   "Pindao is retreating now, can your excellency spare the poor one's life?" Uncle Duan showed a glimmer of hope.

  Bai Di shook his head: "If you let your life go, how can I be promoted to manifest the Holy Spirit? Well, you are not a fool anymore, let's go on the road with peace of mind."

   "Hello, since your Excellency won't kill Pindao, Pindao can only try how strong you, a peerless powerhouse, are." Uncle Duan's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness.

   "It's all in vain."

  Bai Di shook his head slightly, raised his hand, and a white light shone.

  Seeing Baidi's action, Uncle Duan felt ruthless, and a ray of transmission resounded through the void: "Great Governor, save me!"

  Now all he can hope for is that Zhang Jing will come to the rescue, and now he finally understands where the faint throbbing in his heart comes from.

   Fortunately, Zhang Jing was summoned.

   Otherwise, today is a game of death.

The Baidi who has planned for a hundred years is definitely not something he can resist, and Zhang Jing, a powerhouse who is no less talented than Baidi, or even stronger, can only defeat Baidi with his hands and cooperation with his uncle. This ray of mind.

   Even, if he merges with this half of Baidi's original body, he will also have the talent of a true immortal in the future!

  Beyond Spirit Lake,

  Zhang Jing's complexion became more and more dignified, the black tribulation thunder in the sky was close to his full strength, and the formation was about to collapse.

   Zhang Jing exhaled slightly, and let out a long breath.

  Since he agreed to Uncle Duan, he will do his best to help him, but if he wants him to work hard, he can't, unless Uncle Duan is willing to swear an oath to drive him for a hundred years.

   "Boom!"

  The formation below completely collapsed, and Zhang Jing stepped forward to help.

   Right at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

   "The governor, save me!"

   Zhang Jing's face changed, he heard the voice clearly, it was exactly what Uncle Duan said.

   "Did he encounter any difficulties down there?"

   Don't blame Zhang Jing for thinking secretly.

  The protective formation was shattered, but Uncle Duan obviously still had other large formations blocking it, which would not endanger his life in a short time, and he was outside, even if Uncle Duan didn't say anything, he would take action.

   But this voice was very hasty, obviously he encountered some fatal danger, it was definitely an accident in the process of his cultivation.

   "Forget it. Go down and have a look, if you can help, then help."

  In an instant, Zhang Jing made up his mind to go deep into the Spirit Lake.

  But just as Zhang Jing made a move, the void was suddenly blocked, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly exploded in front of him.

"who is it!"

   Zhang Jing felt an extremely terrifying danger in the dark. When the Red Dust Demon Knife was used, the blood and qi in the whole body were mobilized instantly, and the vitality of the world trembled, as if Zhang Jing was about to strike at the next moment.

  In the void a hundred meters in front of Zhang Jing, a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared, and a ray of white light flashed out from the crack, turning into a figure.

   This figure stood in the void and instantly became the center of the world. People couldn't help but focus on him, as if he was the ruler of the world.

  The figure is somewhat illusory, between entity and phantom.

   Zhang Jing's heart was throbbing constantly, the person in front of him brought him a great sense of danger, and the black crack that appeared briefly just now made Zhang Jing's eyes shrink deeply.

  This is the void of the human world, and it was broken open so easily by this person.

  At the beginning Zhang Jing tried his best, but the demon dragon blew himself up and the dragon ball was just a palm-sized gap in the void. One can imagine the horror of this person.

   But this also confirmed Zhang Jing's faint guess.

  Ordinary celestial beings hide in the void, but in fact they are only fused with the vitality of heaven and earth. They are as powerful as Zhang Jing and it is easy to find their positions. In his eyes, they can't hide even if they show great power.

  But when the aura was revealed just now, Zhang Jing had already checked, and there was no one within hundreds of miles, as if appearing out of thin air.

   Now Zhang Jing figured it out, it turned out that this person came from Shattered Void.

  Who in the human world has such terrifying strength?

   "Your Excellency?"

   Zhang Jing asked.

   This guy shrouded in twilight, just by his breath, is already stronger than the Beiyan Holy Patriarch Murong Jue he had seen in the Battle of Beiyan.

   How much stronger, Zhang Jing has no idea.

   It's just a little strange, who is such a strong man.

  With such strength, it is almost enough to dominate the world.

  Hearing Zhang Jing's words, the shimmering figure suddenly set his eyes on Zhang Jing's body. With just one glance, Zhang Jing felt a pressure.

  The twilight slowly dissipated, revealing an extremely handsome face.

   Zhang Jing's eyes widened in disbelief.

  This face is like a fairy sculpture, if it can be described in two words, it is perfect!

  There is a dusty temperament on his body.

  Zhang Jing has never seen a real immortal, and in his opinion it is inappropriate for those heavenly beings to be called immortals.

  But in his body, Zhang Jing felt that it was not an exaggeration to call him a fairy.

  Even though Zhang Jing was confident about her appearance, she couldn't help but sigh that she was inferior.

  However, Mr. Zhang is not the handsome type. After many years of fighting and fighting, Zhang Jing is more in line with the image of a martial arts powerhouse.

  Originally, Zhang Jing had already suppressed the ancient well of mental state practice, even if the digital sages came together, it would not be possible to shock Zhang Jing.

  But this person's appearance is really involuntary Zhang Jing is not like this.

  Because this handsome man is three points similar to Bai Hong who was brought into the Spirit Lake by his uncle Duan.

   Then, after thinking about it again, Zhang Jing had to think deeply.

   It might be very dangerous to transfer to the uncle's side, but this guy who looks somewhat similar to Bai Hong stopped him.

   "The governor finally met."

  The handsome man's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile.

   "Bai Hong?"

  The handsome man shook his head:

   "Bai Hong is me, but I am not Bai Hong. A hundred years ago, someone called me Bai Di!"

  The man said softly.

   "White Emperor!!"

   Zhang Jing's pupils shrank, and like Uncle Duan, he had some turmoil in his heart.

  He has heard many deeds of Baidi, and knows that a hundred years ago, he had the power to overwhelm the world, and all the heroes in the world could only keep silent under Baidi.

   From this we can see the terrifying power of the White Emperor.

   Even Zhang Jing's terrifying practice speed and strength will be called the second of the White Emperor by some people, and he has the qualifications of the White Emperor.

   But thinking about it is also true, to have a more terrifying power than the Beiyan Sacred Ancestor, except for the Baidi who was born a hundred years ago, I am afraid that there is no one else?

   "It seems that the governor has heard of me."

   "Your Excellency was joking, the world is mighty, who hasn't heard of the name of Baidi?"

   "Hehe. I've also heard of the prestige of the Great Governor. Now that I see it, it's really well-deserved."

   "Your Excellency is here for Bai Hong, right?"

   Zhang Jing's eyes moved slightly.

   "That's right, it took me a hundred years to create Baihong's innate body, and half of my original power is in it."

   "Innate Taoism. Why did you tell me this?"

   Zhang Jing frowned.

   "If you are curious, I will tell you."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

   Zhang Jing was silent for a while: "Uncle Duan must have asked for help because of your Excellency, right?"

   "He wants to merge with my original Dao body and step into the realm of manifesting in one fell swoop, but all of this is within my expectations. His whole body will be used by me, and he will not enter reincarnation and perish forever!"

  Bai Di's voice was very soft, as if it was a very simple matter.

  ——

   Ask for a monthly pass every day!

  Double these days, one is worth two.

  But you guys are pretty good at guessing. You already guessed that Baidi has something to do with Baihong. By the way, is it that obvious what I hinted at?

  (end of this chapter)