"I just came up to eat a horse, when did I do so much evil and run out of bamboo?"

The little white dragon didn't have time to think about it, Tang Seng had already used the flash displacement to move to the top of his head.

How dare a mere mortal be so bold!

As the prince of the dragon clan, the dignity of the little white dragon is not allowed to be insulted by others!

Suddenly roared, the dragon swung its tail and swept towards Tang Seng.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

"Kang Long has regrets!

Tang Seng drank suddenly, slapped out his right palm, and under the blessing of the immortal demon body, the palm power was fierce, and in an instant, a golden dragon flew out of his palm!

"Dragon, this monk actually has a dragon?" The little white dragon was taken aback, his own dragon body was incomparably hard, and he was shocked by the golden dragon, and he actually felt a faint pain!

The little white dragon roared angrily, and the dragon's head turned to Tang Seng and jumped out.

"The flying dragon is in the sky, see the dragon in the field!"

Tang Seng struck two palms with his left and right hands, and in an instant, two more golden and red dragons roared out and crashed directly into the little white dragon!

"Poof!" the little white dragon's body shook, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the dragon's eyes were full of fear, and at the same time there was a trace of excitement!

"This man has three dragons!

"Hong gradually land!"

"Don't use the hidden dragon!"

After Tang Seng started the immortal demon body, his strength skyrocketed, and the immortal power was used as if he didn't need money, and he used two of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

The dragon formed by the two immortal powers collided directly with the little white dragon!

"Poof! This thief is bald, there are five dragons, I don't know how many dragon sons and grandsons have killed me, but there will never be a sixth!"

"Rio Dachuan!"

"Shocked!"

"Time by six dragons!"

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

......

As Tang Seng roared, one after another fierce dragons shot out under his palm.

The little white dragon stared at the boss, his eyes full of horror and confusion......

Where did this monk find so many dragons!!

When did the dragon become so money-free?

"The last palm, the dragon swings its tail!"

The power of this palm is even more ferocious, and the little white dragon can't dodge it, although he knows that he can't take it hard, he can only hold this palm hard.

A trace of dragon blood fell in the sky along with pieces of dragon scales, and the little white dragon's hair was scattered, his body was full of scars, but his eyes were full of anger and surprise.

"Hahaha, thief monk, it's finally finished, aren't you?"

The little white dragon roared angrily and struggled to bite Tang Seng.

Tang Seng was stunned, who said that the eighteen palms of the dragon can only be used once?

"Kanglong has regrets!"

"The dragon is in the sky!"

"See the dragon in the field!"

Tang Seng Xianli didn't want money and used three palms!

The little white dragon stared at the boss, and he couldn't control his emotions anymore, and with a painful snort of collapse, he turned into white light and fell towards the eagle.

You can't beat it, you can't beat it!

If you fight again, you'll die!

This thief monk is terrifying!

Slipped away......

"Bang!"

Just as the little white dragon was about to return to the Eagle Sorrow Stream, the dragon's head hit a piece of hard ice, and it swollen up a big bag in pain......

Little White Dragon's eyes widened: "???"

My eagle is sad and frozen?

Skill! Winter has arrived!

Tang Seng saw that the little white dragon was about to flee just now, and immediately used the cold winter to freeze the surface of the lake.

"It's over...... With this kind of monk, my life will be suspended!" the little white dragon wailed in his heart......

He just wants to eat a white horse, is that it?

Tang Seng fell slowly, walked on the ice, and the golden blood light on his body gradually retracted into his body.

The time to use the "Immortal Demon Body" is over!

"Master. Sun Wukong had already seen Tang Seng's eighteen dragon palms, and he was not surprised, "How to deal with this demon dragon?"

Seeing Tang Seng walking slowly, holding a long sword with a red body in his hand, there was a sinister smile on his face.

The little white dragon's heart sank, it's over, this monk alone can't deal with it, not to mention that there is a monkey next to him who is not low in cultivation at a glance.

Wait, monk, monkey?

They can't be the sutra takers that Master Guanyin has made him wait for, right?

"I am the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, and I am only punished here because I have violated the rules of heaven!

The pain all over his body was unbearable, and the little white dragon gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but he said this sentence without a little trembling.

If these people are scripture learners, forget it, if not, they have moved out of the West Sea Dragon Palace and Guanyin Master, and they will probably not embarrass themselves.

"Hey, we are the ......" Sun Wukong was just about to speak, but Tang Seng covered his monkey face with a palm and pushed aside.

"The monks don't speak, the poor monks are not from the Tang Dynasty, and they go to the West to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures. The poor monk is just an ordinary merchant of Journey to the West. ”

Tang Seng said.

Little White Dragon: "......"

Can you be serious about your perfunctory me?

Did I say you are Tang Sanzang?

"Master, don't be funny, I, the third prince of the West Sea, have been waiting for you here for a long time, and I am willing to ...... I am willing to follow you west to learn from the scriptures......" The little white dragon looked at the big lump in front of him and said against his will.

"I don't want to, it's impossible to learn from the scriptures, and I won't learn the scriptures for the rest of my life, so I can only set up a stall to barely survive. ”

Tang Seng pouted, and then, waved his hand to Sun Wukong, signaling him to drag the little white dragon like a dead dog to the stream.

I retrieved the package that had just been dropped, opened it in front of the little white dragon, and began to spread the goods on the top.

This......

What is this monk doing?

The little white dragon was exhausted, and Sun Wukong pulled his tail, but his face was full of doubts......

The stall was already stocked with merchandise, the most conspicuous being a pink rabbit ear headdress, a high school uniform, and a pleated skirt, and the rest were all messy goods.

At this time, a god of revelation fell from the clouds, raised his voice and said: "Holy monk, Sun Dasheng, I am the god of Guanyin Bodhisattva sent to bless the people who learned the scriptures, presumably you met a white dragon in the Eagle Sorrow Stream of Shepan Mountain, this dragon is not easy to deal with, I am here to help Sun Dasheng, please Sun Dasheng to surrender the white ...... White...... Damn, why is this dragon here?"

The Revelation God's eyes widened, and he wanted to pull out both of his eyes.

There is a white dragon lying like a dead dog on the cliff, who else can it be if it is not the third prince of the West Sea?

Wait, the third prince of the West Sea couldn't have been killed by Sun Wukong, right?

It's over, if it's really dead, the Dragon King of the West Sea won't have to fall out......

"Just now the poor monk was almost eaten by this dragon, this dragon is extremely ferocious, it is definitely a demon of the world! The mouth spits flames, and the tail turns over and the wind and clouds change, but the poor master and apprentice are unarmed, and there is no power to bind the chicken, if it were not for the poor monk's life, he would definitely die here today. ”

Tang Seng patted his chest, looking shocked.

"This journey to the west is really too dangerous!"

The golden head Jiedi looked at the red light of the jungle knife in Tang Seng's hand, then looked at Sun Wukong who was dragging the dragon's tail, and finally looked at the little white dragon lying on the ground, covered in bruises and dying......

Doesn't your conscience really hurt when you say this?