The little white dragon said with a little loach that his eyes were about to crack, and the face of the huge dragon head changed, and he was very humane.

"Speak wildly! You can't afford it today! After speaking, the little white dragon's body was vertical, and he rushed in the direction of the old demon of the Black Mountain.

The clouds in the mobile phone rolled, and the white clouds and the black wind rushed together.

After all, the old demon is a big demon, and he is also practicing the Joy of Heaven Method, which is also good and evil, and his mana is boundless!

In the mouth, a large stream of demonic wind overwhelmingly attacked, the black clouds in the sky continued to rise, blocking the moonlight in an instant, the night was dark, the black was terrible, the wind was strong, and the big was amazing.

As soon as the demon wind blows, the white clouds dissipate, the strength of the little white dragon is not as good as that of the monkey, and it can even be said that it is far worse, and the ordinary demon king can still deal with it, but when it comes to Montenegro, it is still a few grades behind.

The body shook, and there was a nose and body appearance behind him, and Huan Xitian waved his hand at the little white dragon, and the other party flew out.

"Don't panic, child, come to help you for the father!"

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Father and son soldiers will never leave the battle!" The dragon king appeared in the sky, one white and one gold, two dragons, echoing each other.

The water tribe below continued to rise from the sea, and the huge shouts and cheers resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The little demon also became nervous, and the two parties officially confronted each other, forming a tug-of-war!

"I said at the beginning, don't listen to Jizo, now you see! We slowly develop Haitian, step by step, accumulate experience, and always solve problems! ”

The third prince's face was gloomy, and the black mountain was really tight, how could the enemy sit back and relax.

The dragon king is also anxious in his heart, Jizo, this bastard said well, now that he doesn't see anyone, he has long regretted it, but he doesn't regret that the medicine is delicious, even if he can't stop the medicine, it's too late. Now that Montenegro has been killed, this dead bald donkey is actually late to play, it is simply not human, this is watching them suffer setbacks in the West Sea.

The old dragon king is not a fool, once the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, the water tribe will lose a lot. Even if Jizo arrives, it's too late for anything, it's someone else's business to be strong, and being strong is the last word, he has always understood this principle, but he was tempted by a piece of territory.

After this battle, Xihai will turn into a vassal of Buddhism, because Heavenly Court will not sit idly by and watch him collude with the West!

Thinking of this, the old dragon king wants to curse, and he is hiding in the ground of Nima!

It's a pity that it was not hoisted. Jizo also has its own considerations, there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests, for Buddhism, Jizo is doing the right thing.

But the Dragon King didn't think so, of course there was another person who didn't think so, Chef Qin who was holding his mobile phone, Jizo. Brother fought against you!

"Another old loach, haha. Save me trouble today! Solve it together. After saying that, Black Mountain's body shook and gradually became larger, merging with the Fa behind him, and the huge dark mandala array began to rotate, and in one circle, the pattern of a bodhisattva's position began to emit black light. As soon as the light shone, the black fog on Montenegro's body became even more intense!

The black mist gradually turned into a black flame, and the huge old demon burned all over his body, and the sky was illuminated by the flames, and the temperature did not rise but fell. The waves on the beach gradually receded and slowly began to freeze.

All the demon clans are looking at the sky, and the old demon of Montenegro is like a demon god that makes people unable to think of confrontation.

The little demon is like this, the water tribe is like this, and even characters like the third prince are like this.

The fine ghost sat on the ground in a daze, as if he saw the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the monsters in the sea and sky basically gave up the idea of escaping, looking at the sky stupidly, and his mouth was bitter.

Nie Xiaoqian's heart was full of sorrow, and this time she was in the clutches of the devil again. When I think of my experience, I can't help but curse, God, do you dare to be a little more jerk.

Depression makes people angry, but it can also make people collapse, and now the entire Tianhai is in the stage of collapse, strong, Montenegro is too strong.

"It's not good, the Great Sage is happy to bless the mana of the old demon of Black Mountain! We are not opponents, this time the West Sea is finished. The dragon king was suddenly shocked, and he lost his wife and broke his army. I was even more annoyed in my heart.

"Little demons dare to run rampant!" Wow, a golden light pierced through the heavens and the earth!

The black clouds were squeezed away, the sky revealed moonlight, and a huge golden light broke through the ground and reached the sky.

The sky is full of golden light, the golden flowers are flying, and a little sound at the bottom gradually comes, such as a clear spring, such as the rising sun, flowing into the hearts of the people, clear and not shouting impurities, making people forget their worries, warm without losing warmth, and making people stable.

The Sanskrit sound is faint, and the fairy sings.

A monk rose from below, and a huge white light illuminated the surroundings, making it impossible to look directly.

A little confusion appeared on the little demon's face, and the Sanskrit sound was like entering a dreamland, like stepping into a memory, feeling all the good things.

Born in sorrow and dying in peace, this is not appropriate to be placed here, but it is this feeling of no worries, no restraints, peace and tranquility that reduces the anger of the little demon, and there is hesitation in my heart, and it seems to be content with the status quo.

The water tribe looked at the figure deadly, the fine ghost was dumbfounded, Xiao Qian showed hope, and the eyes of the audience were focused on one person at the moment.

"See Jizo Bodhisattva!" The Dragon King spoke.

"I've seen the Bodhisattva!" The little white dragon turned into a figure and bowed to the middle-aged monk.

"Meet the Bodhisattva!" Wow, countless aquarium tribes lowered their bodies like a tide.

It's a good Jizo, and as soon as it appears, the god is mighty! Beat the audience! Not only did the water tribe bow their heads, but the demons were also speechless for a while, and some of them looked at Jizo nervously.

The power of the Bodhisattva is child's play, and there are almost no opponents in the entire vicinity of Haitian.

Looking at Jizo, who shocked all demons as soon as he appeared, the two friends who were late also had their eyelids jumping wildly, and this time the matter was a big deal. Guan Youzi knew in his heart that it was difficult for the Dragon King to ride a tiger, and at this moment he could only use the hand of Jizo to protect the West Sea. But once it is confirmed, then it will be handed over to the Jade Emperor, and it is worrying where the West Sea Clan will go!

"What should I do?" Yue Lao didn't pay attention.

"How do I know, or you're on?" Taibai won't be stupid, he has always taken the wisdom route, so forget it or something.

I'm a fart, and I'm also going up to deliver food, this is not his strong point, Yue Lao's face is ugly, this time it's over, the Jade Emperor is hairy, and they all have to be scolded!

"Then what should I do, now report to the Jade Emperor, it's too late to send soldiers and horses!" Yue Lao underestimated it, and a sense of foreboding appeared in the hearts of the two.

"Jizo, you're deceiving people too much!" The old demon of Montenegro showed a bad face, and Jizo came in person, and this time he was going to suffer.

"Evil obstacles, don't be rampant, wait for this seat to accept you!" Jizo smiled as he spoke, the perfect rhythm, the situation was in hand, everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to his arrangement, and at this time, he appeared to become the savior of the water tribe, pulling the West Sea in one fell swoop, capturing Montenegro, pacifying the war, and counting it in one fell swoop.

Montenegro, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, Jizo thought of this chrysanthemum that dared to use illusion to sneak attack him, and his heart was hideous, this time he must destroy this guy, and then the merit is immeasurable!

You're dreaming! The chef looked at Jizo and was also hideous! Return Lao Tzu's merits in the West Sea, and compensate me for the great sage! Bastard. (To be continued......)