The little white dragon will always be like this, when facing the enemy, if he does not speak, the world is peaceful, and when he opens his mouth, it will inevitably cause war.

Originally, those lion spirits were just verbally drinking, but after the little white dragon's rude words came out, a group of lion spirits suddenly became angry, and rushed up with their weapons one by one.

"You bastard, you dare to insult my mother!"

"Brothers, beat this king first, and then clean up the fat pig later."

"them!"

In an instant, regardless of whether it was a green lion, a white lion, a black lion, or a yellow lion, they all rushed towards the little white dragon.

Seeing this, the little white dragon was not afraid, and shouted with his eyes: "Just do it!" ”

After speaking, his limbs stretched out and slapped heavily on the ground, and the huge body of Wang Ba rose into the sky, and then there was a dragon roar that pierced through the clouds and fog, and a silver-white dragon full forty zhang long manifested in the sky.

This sudden change made a group of lion spirits a little stunned, but the next sentence of the little white dragon made them fly into the sky.

"Come, grandchildren!"

The little white dragon stretched out the huge dragon head, and with a roaring face, the lion spirit rushed forward with his teeth and claws.

Chen Li knew the little white dragon's catties, and he knew that this group of lion spirits had some skills, he was okay to deal with one, these ten or twenty sieges, the little white dragon was only beaten violently.

"You go and help him." Chen Li turned his head and said to Monk Zhu Bajiesha.

Hearing this, the two nodded, and there was no nonsense, one carrying a nine-toothed nail rake, and the other carrying a demon scepter, both flew into the sky, fighting with the group of lions.

The battle of a group of monsters in the sky is not insignificant, especially these guys like the magic of heaven and earth, and they have become extremely large.

When the people of Yuhua Kingdom who were close at hand saw this scene, they were so frightened that everyone was in danger, the city gate was closed, and the street vendors couldn't even bother to clean up their stalls, so they rushed to the nearest house, trembling.

Since the little white dragon has cultivated the seventh-turn green dragon, his cultivation has made rapid progress, and he has eaten a lot of things along the way, and before he knows it, he has changed from the thirty-second level when he flew out of the eagle sorrow stream to the forty-sixth level now.

And because of that exercise, even if he is level forty-six, he can still occupy a situation when he fights with a level fifty lion.

Monk Sha's progress is not obvious, but he has a higher starting point, and now he has reached level 50, and he has fought with a fifty-level monster, no matter up or down.

Of course, this is mainly because he is not good at fighting in the air, and if he is in the water, even three fifty-two level is not his opponent.

Speaking of the most violent, it naturally has to belong to Zhu Bajie, his current cultivation of the fifty-sixth level, plus the thirty-six changes and the nine-tooth nail rake, the average opponent of the same level is really not enough to stuff his teeth in front of him.

After all, you must know that when he was fifty-three, he could fight with the fifty-sixth-level Sun Wukong for hundreds of rounds, if it weren't for the fact that this guy was easy to get tired, Sun Wukong would have to spend a lot of effort if he wanted to defeat him.

Almost alone, he stopped more than a dozen lion spirits, and after his body turned into a hundred zhang in size, it was like a mountain. Between the swings of the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand, the hurricane alone can smash ordinary people to pieces.

The dozen or so lions are waiting for the opportunity to move, but Zhu Bajie's defense is also in place, when they are lucky, they may be able to give Zhu Bajie a few hits, and when they are unlucky, they have to be beaten out by the nail rake and fly far away, and they will have to spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng silently watched the battlefield, and when he saw that his grandson had suffered a loss, he said to the remaining thirty or forty people behind him: "You guys, go up together." ”

"Yes!"

The eyes of the group of disciples and grandchildren were bright, and they had been gearing up before, but Grandpa didn't speak, so it was not easy for them to go up, and now that Grandpa had given an order, they were not all excited as if they were going to Qinglou.

These thirty or forty lion spirits were lower than the dozen or so cultivators who went first, but there were many people with great strength, and they were gathered together, and they were also a force that should not be underestimated, and after they came on the field, the situation was reversed in an instant.

Zhu Bajie almost faced forty monsters by himself, and Rao was a strong cultivator, and he couldn't stand up to so many attacks.

And Monk Sha and Xiao Bailong are barely able to deal with one or two, but now each of them has to deal with six or seven, and it seems difficult to parry for a while.

"Husband, I'll help."

Seeing that the situation in the sky was not right, the white bone spirit couldn't help but speak.

This time, Chen Li did not object to her fighting, but just told her to be careful, and let her go.

After the white bone spirit came on the field, it was considered to let the two of Sha Monk Xiao Bailong take a breath, but it still didn't help much for the overall situation.

At this time, Shui Qingling shook the purple gold bell in his hand, one shook the smoke, the white smoke turned into a troll, the second shook the fire, the fire became a double dragon, and the third shook the sand and stones.

With the help of the troll flame dragon and the sand demon, the situation in the sky was reversed again, and the lion spirit queue, which had already firmly gained the upper hand, was caught off guard by these strange things that suddenly appeared.

Faintly revealing the face of defeat.

Jiuling Yuansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the woman who was shaking the purple golden bell, there was no sadness or joy on his face, he just turned his head to look at the sky, and then stomped on the ground suddenly, and his figure instantly reached the sky.

I didn't see what spell he used, he simply stretched out his hands, grabbed the two flame dragons galloping across the battlefield, and threw them to the ground.

The two flame dragons slammed into the ground below, although they did not crack the earth and expose the chasm, but they made the long ground scorched black, and the two flame dragons also turned into flames in an instant, and returned to the purple golden bell in a panic.

Chen Li frowned slightly, put one hand into his ear, pulled out the Bohai Optimus Prime, and then drew a circle beside the little monk Shui Qingling, and after telling them not to go out of the circle, a cloud of smoke and dust was blown up on the spot and rushed to the sky.

The second target of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was the sand demon, and he still had no tricks, and smashed it with a real punch, but as soon as this punch was made, he felt a strong wind hitting his head.

He frowned slightly, changed his fist, and threw it on top of his head.

With a bang, Chen Li, who fell from the sky, was smashed up and down dozens of zhang, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, who was stubbornly resisting a stick, also fell dozens of zhang.

He raised his head slightly and let out a sigh of surprise, obviously not expecting that the monkey who looked to be only as good as his grandson's cultivation would be so powerful.

And Chen Li in the sky was also looking down at him, Chen Li's face was extremely solemn, although this stick was a five-five shot, but he knew very well in his heart that he was preparing a sneak attack to repel the other party, but the other party was a random block, and he repelled himself, and the two must not be compared.

"You can't be the Monkey King, right?"

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng frowned and thought for a while, then asked.

(End of chapter)