If it weren't for the fact that Tang Sanzang wouldn't have taken the clouds and walked in the air, maybe he wouldn't have been able to hold back at this moment and make a personal move.

But this is also a helpless thing, who made Tang Sanzang just an ordinary man? Aside from being a little stronger physically, the only means of doing so are the harmless "Light of the Righteous Path".

Dealing with a mythical creature like the little white dragon was completely beyond Tang Sanzang's ability, and he could only rely on the performance of the monkey.

Unless...... The little white dragon descended from the sky......

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang's heart moved, and he stared intently at the little white dragon, tying the white horse and luggage in the corner, and he cautiously walked towards the position of the eagle sorrowful stream.

And at this moment, the battle between the monkey and the little white dragon in mid-air was a reversal of attack and defense between the moments, and the little white dragon that was chasing the monkey and spitting flames and thunderbolts, under the swing of the monkey's golden hoop stick, was almost beaten on the spot, that is, even the dragon scales of the small half of the body were shattered, and it was heartbroken to look at Tang Sanzang below.

"What an evil dragon, you dare to be rude to your grandfather, my grandson has to skin you and cramp today."

The monkey who has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time can be said to be unforgiving, and the golden hoop stick in his hand is waving, easily stirring up the turmoil in the sky, and pressing towards the little white dragon with great momentum, which has the majesty of the heavens in the past.

And the little white dragon was not to be outdone, the wind accompanied its white jade dragon whiskers, the clouds and mist surrounded its crystal dragon claws, and the wind and clouds changed between the movements, and the mighty power inherited in the bloodline forcibly resisted the monkey's attack At the same time, a low and hoarse voice rebuked angrily.

"What a splashing monkey, Ben Long waited for the destiny of heaven under the eagle's sorrowful stream, but you forcibly disturbed the peace, and dared to make a big fuss here......"

"The eagle is sad and not the Dragon Palace, you can go, and my grandson will also go, how can you talk about disturbing the peace?"

At this point, the monkey grabbed the right time, flicked the golden hoop stick in his hand, and extended hundreds of meters in an instant, like a giant pillar to the sky, smashing towards the little white dragon, and at the same time said arrogantly.

"What's more, it's the Dragon Palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and my Monkey King also comes and goes freely, how can you let this little loach talk too much!"

As the monkey roared out, the little white dragon's body stiffened for a moment, and a pair of beautiful dragon eyes subconsciously widened a little, and a faint frightened voice spit out from the dragon's mouth.

"You are the Monkey King?"

"Since you know your grandfather, then I will accept my life, and the dragon liver right of your little loach is just your grandfather's lunch."

However, in the face of the monkey's earth-shattering blow, the little white dragon, who had completely lost his fighting spirit, instantly shrank in size, turned into the size of a small water snake, and narrowly avoided it.

Immediately, the little white dragon took advantage of the wind rolled up by the golden hoop rod to take advantage of the situation to drill under the water of the eagle sorrowful stream.

It's a pity that the monkey has been out of Wuzhi Mountain for a while, and after many years of cultivation, the state at this moment can be said to have reached its peak.

And they have not fought for more than 500 years, and at this moment, when the fighting spirit is in full swing, how can the monkey let go of this lunch delivered to the door?

"Hugh away!"

In the next moment, the monkey somehow fell under a somersault, but he rushed in front of the little white dragon, and when the little white dragon was about to dive back into the eagle's stream, the golden hoop stick in his hand suddenly swept out.

"Boom!"

The golden hoop stick, which was known as the Dinghai God Needle, exerted earth-shattering power in the hands of the monkey, and blasted the little white dragon out horizontally.

This blow...... Even at a critical juncture, the little white dragon was dangerously re-transformed into its body, a pair of dragon claws as crystal as white jade resisted in front, and the dragon scales were still shattered, the dragon claws were broken, and the crystal clear dragon body let out a wail.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The little white dragon smashed a large number of stones and trees in a row, and finally smashed a huge crater into the sand of the river beach.

"Hmph, don't teach you how powerful my grandson is, I really think that any little loach can bully my grandson's head."

The golden hoop stick in the monkey's hand danced several times in mid-air, looking down majestically at the little white dragon stuck in the sand below, and spoke disdainfully.

"Well, it's just right, today my grandson roasted your white dragon ......"

As the words fell, the monkey suddenly pounced towards the little white dragon again, and the golden hoop stick in his hand mercilessly struck towards the little white dragon's dragon's head, intending to knock the little white dragon to pieces like a work of art.

And the little white dragon lying on the river beach, feeling the bones whining all over his body, couldn't move, and could only watch the damn Monkey King monkey pounce towards him.

"I'm dying!"

At this moment, a leisurely and quiet Buddha horn suddenly echoed on the entire river beach.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Suddenly, in front of the little white dragon, the plain white monk's robe was flying, and in the face of the golden hoop stick with monstrous might, Tang Sanzang's thin figure did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

"The sky is falling...... But in a moment, he was pushed up! ”

In that short moment, the little white dragon suddenly had this feeling.

For a while, the little white dragon, who had been frightened for an unknown amount of time, had a faint urge to relax.

Even in front of the Monkey King who was obviously bullying the dragon clan, the little white dragon couldn't feel the slightest fear.

And the monkey saw that Tang Sanzang was blocking in front of the little white dragon, and he also subconsciously retracted his strength......

However, how can such a monstrous force be easily stopped?

Just as this golden hoop stick was approaching, Tang Sanzang's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he was about to make a move, the golden hoop stick suddenly softened, and automatically Tang Sanzang blasted to the side, blasting the eagle sorrowful stream into a splash hundreds of meters high.

Bursts of water splashed down in the sun, and after layers of refraction, it coincidentally formed an incomparably gorgeous rainbow in the sky above Tang Sanzang.

And Tang Sanzang watched the monkey move, and he had already given up the idea of chasing the little white dragon and landed on the river beach.

In this regard, Tang Sanzang didn't have time to pay attention to the monkey, but turned his body slightly, a smile of concern appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as warm as jade, and he was filled with an indescribable quiet and peaceful taste Looking at the little white dragon, he asked softly.

"Is there anything wrong with this benefactor?"

Suddenly, the little white dragon's dragon body subconsciously trembled slightly, and a pair of beautiful dragon eyes stared at Tang Sanzang's god-like face, listening to the incomparably warm voice, coupled with the rainbow hanging above Tang Sanzang's head.

This scene, a dreamlike scene, was deeply imprinted in the soul of the little white dragon.