Dragon Demon King?

Is the Great Saint Dragon Demon King covering the sea?

Sun Kong looked at the somewhat indecent pair of masters and servants in front of him, and thought to himself, paused, and replied, "Do you have recognized the wrong person? I don't know the Dragon Demon King."

"According to the Dragon Clan spy, the cultivation level of the great demon who came to the West Sea to peek at was the cultivation level of the true immortal. You have been staying in the West Sea for three months. How dare you say that you are not the Dragon Demon King?"

The young man in black looked angry and asked loudly.

While speaking, the folding fan of the fairy-level artifact opened with a snap and suffused, with a bit of chic elegance.

The sea-shou Yasha who was kicked into the sea emerged from the bottom of the sea and stood obediently behind the young master in black, obviously respecting the young master in black.

"Fellow Taoist must have misunderstood. I don't even know the Dragon Demon King, so how could I come to spy on the Dragon Palace in the West Sea!"

Sun Kong said with a plain face.

Bang!

After the folding fan of the immortal artifact was closed, the young man in black sneered: "What a misunderstanding. If fellow Taoists are really innocent, why not go to my West Sea Dragon Palace to prove it, how about it?"

Is sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

Sun Kong's heart was thrilled, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by looking at my mouth?"

"What?"

"roll!"

"Damn it, how dare you humiliate this prince, the patrol of sea yaksha, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, come on, take this guy down for me."

The young man in black said anxiously.

The words are over.

Hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals emerged from the sea again. The patrol yaksha took out the immortal weapon, the Water God Fork, and ordered hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to attack Sun Kong.

The momentum is neat and mighty. Under the command of the patrol of the sea yaksha, hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals really look a little strong.

"Give a meal today and have big lobsters and big crabs!"

Sun Kong was not confused when faced with danger and was not afraid at all.

The power of the soul is quickly consumed, and the secret is recited in his mind. He pointed the sheath with both hands, and slowly raised his temple toward him.

Destroy the magic needle!

A series of tiny silk-like magic needles condensed rapidly in front of Sun Kong. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of magic needles cut through the void and attacked the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Crush!

No suspense at all!

The Yaksha of the Sea was the first to be attacked, and three needles destroyed his soul. After a while, hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals died and turned into their bodies and fell towards the sea.

The Taiyin magic power was swept out and turned into a huge net, and the lobsters and crabs that were larger than humans were taken into their pockets.

"Braised, stir-fried, spicy, garlic... I'll eat some of them in the future."

Sun Kong thought about it in his heart.

"One blow ends the lives of so many of my subordinates. This is the power that the real fairyland monster can fight? You are not the disguise of the Dragon Demon King, right?"

The young man in black narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Sun Kong's technique of change.

Hundreds of celestial immortals and a real fairyland patrol yaksha were killed by the golden monkey in front of him with one blow. He could not do it himself without using some means.

"I wonder if you still stop me?"

Sun Kong answered the question that was not right.

"bar!"

The young man in black smiled playfully, his aura was very loud, and he was already at the middle level of Taiyi Zhen Immortal, and his cultivation was pressing towards Sun Kongwei.

"Remember, the one who defeats you--the name Aomo'an."

The sound and pressure fell at the same time, and Sun Kong suddenly felt his mind trembling, and his shoulders were even more pressed by a heavy force.

The Qinglong Holy Body Art starts to operate as the body is under pressure, and the pressure of Taiyi Zhenxian, which is difficult for the true immortal to resist, is gently blocked from the body.

Sun Kong's current physical strength is no worse than that of spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

As soon as Ao Mo'ang finished speaking, he pulled out the Demon-Slaying Fairy Sword on his waist, and the sword light flashed and rushed towards Sun Kong.

The method of controlling the sword!

Sun Ying's spiritual light appeared, as if he had understood a method of attack. The Lan Shuang Immortal Sword was unsheathed, and the power of the soul was attached to the Lan Shuang Immortal Sword.

The sword acts as an attack on people.

clang!

Two fairy swords met, with a stern sound, and a dazzling sword light spark lit up.

"What a weird way!"

When Ao Mo'ang saw that the hunting was happy, he shot out the long sword again.

He is the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea. His cultivation strength is the first person in the younger generation of the West Sea. He can't encounter a good whetstone at all, but Sun Kong's strength is just right.

If Sun Kong knew that he was a whetstone, he would not know what would be his reaction.

But now he didn't care about this. His soul controls the immortal sword and feels indescribable ease.

The Lan Shuang Fairy Sword was waving in the air, like thunder running on a sunny day, powerful and rapid.

It seemed that there was no need to breathe. After a strong attack, Ao Moang retreated several steps, while the Lan Shuang Immortal Sword did not need to retreat and fought out again.

bite!

bite!

bite!

Lan Shuang and the Demon Slaying Demon countless times, Ao Mo'ang's figure began to fail to keep up with the speed of Sun Kong's soul controlling the Lan Shuang Immortal Sword.

At this moment, Ao Moang, who originally regarded Sun Kong as a whetstone, looked very ugly, and his body was even more embarrassed.

The clothes were as tattered as strips of cloth, blood marks appeared, and the breath weakened.

bite!

Ao Mo'ang's eyes showed serious expression, and he held the sword and tried hard to split the attack of the Lanshuang Immortal Sword. His body escaped and disappeared hundreds of meters.

He knew that he could not continue to fight like this, otherwise he would be exhausted by the strange attack of the Golden Monkey.

Quickly take out the best fairy weapon, magic dragon folding fan, and when the folding fan is opened, the elegance of the elegance is gone, and there is only a trace of downfall and shabbyness.

"Senior Demon Dragon, I'll leave this golden monkey to you."

Ao Mo'ang's magic power was quickly entered into the Demon Dragon folding fan. The folding fan was filled with spiritual light, and a trace of soul that was imprisoned by Taiyi Golden Immortal Demon Dragon for tens of thousands of years was released.

Although it is a wisp of soul, the aura of the demon dragon still has the late stage of Taiyi Zhenxian.

"roar!"

A deafening roar was filled with demonic energy and violent nature. The body of a demon dragon hundreds of feet was attacking towards Sun Kong wildly.

Great Powerful Dragon Palm!

Sun Kong looked as usual, and he gently waved his palm, and most of the energy of the Qinglong in the middle and lower dantians in his body and the Taiyin magic power disappeared in an instant.

A five-clawed golden dragon, which is no less than a few hundred feet tall, took off its palm, and its spiritual charm is like a dragon coming to the world, and its domineering aura leaks!

boom!

Two giant dragons met in the air, used their physical instincts to bite each other violently, just to compete for the same level as their master.

Destroy the magic needle!

The next moment, the power of the soul quickly disappeared, and the two souls condensed into a Void Transparent Divine Needle flew out at a very fast speed, one stabbed at the demon dragon and the other hit Ao Mo'ang.

Silent.

The demon dragon's soul was seriously injured. With a bang, the body of hundreds of feet of demon dragon turned into a large area of ​​dark demonic energy, and his soul returned to the folding fan.

Ao Mo'ang's soul seemed to have a secret treasure to protect his body, but the God-Destroying Needle attacked the domineering force, and the secret treasure shattered and pierced into his soul.

puff!

Ao Mo'ang sprayed his blood backwards from his mouth, his eyes were blurred and his breath was sluggish, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Ao Mo'ang knew he was defeated and wanted to escape. At this time, an uncontrollable cold three-foot sword was already on his neck.

A voice came from my ears: "The dragon meat should taste good."

The temperature of the sword made him shudder. Looking at the golden monkey who was coming in the air, Ao Moang whispered and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

"Give me a reason not to kill you?"

Sun Kong asked with a calm look.
Chapter completed!