Chapter 1134: The Little White Dragon Who Walked on the Waste Wood Stream

The entire West Sea Dragon Palace was silent.

Ao Run, the dragon king of the West Sea, has a silver face and white beard, so it is a silver dragon.

The mother of the Third Highness is a red dragon and belongs to the fiery nature.

gave birth to a white dragon with water attributes, which has to make people think a little about it.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the entire Dragon Palace boiled.

Tang Sanzang watched this scene and was silent, although he didn't know what they cared about, he could clearly feel the mood of the little white dragon.

Even though he knew that this was completely simulated by the young man in front of him using his own magic.

But it still shocked Tang Sanzang.

In such an environment since childhood, how can the intention be determined?

Time seemed to have begun a pattern of rapid development under Tang Sanzang's conscious control.

After the little white dragon was born, it received many white eyes.

Not only the other true dragons in the Dragon Palace, but also some of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the bottom of the Dragon Palace, even if they were respectful to the little white dragon on the surface, they were all very disdainful in secret.

The little white dragon is a wild seed in the eyes of everyone in the West Sea, and no one treats it as their own.

The main thing is that the little white dragon has a very poor talent.

Poor to the extreme.

But any existence that has a little bit of dragon blood is far stronger than the little white dragon.

Tang Sanzang looked at all this in front of him.

For some reason, some sympathy for the little white dragon was aroused.

Then I thought that I had to saw its horns, shed its scales, and let it turn into a white horse for me to drive.

The guilt in my heart rose suddenly.

But then that-

Tang Sanzang was stunned.

No matter how bad the dragon's qualifications are, can they be so bad?

It seems—

Impossible!

The picture changed suddenly, and the next moment it was time for the little white dragon family to compete.

Tang Sanzang felt that he was stunned again.

Does the West Sea Dragon Palace have a family competition?

Amitabha, how can the poor monk feel that this sense of disobedience is getting stronger and stronger!

"God, why are you doing this to me!"

As soon as the picture turned, Tang Sanzang saw the little white dragon roaring on the sea.

With the roar of the little white dragon, the sponge began to set off a huge wave.

And then"

The little white dragon picked up a ring.

Tang Sanzang felt that this sense of disobedience was getting stronger and stronger.

Why is there a ring on the surface of the sea?

Why doesn't the ring sink to the surface of the sea?

Also, there is a little sea snake among the people who just saw the game from the poor monk, right?

You can set off monstrous waves with a roar, why can't you kill a little sea snake!

Amitabha!

Tang Sanzang felt that his throat was blocked with a mouthful of old phlegm, and he wanted to vomit, but he didn't know where to vomit.

Forget it, let's swallow it back.

And then—

Tang Sanzang witnessed the awakening of a generation of dragon geniuses.

Ten years into the refining of gas and the transformation of God.

Fifty years into the practice of the gods and return to the void.

Eighty years of refining the way of virtual harmony.

A hundred years directly into immortals.

This is simply a rare genius for the dragon clan in hundreds of millions of years.

After all, a hundred years can be a lifetime for a human being.

But for the dragon clan with a long lifespan, it may be a nap time for some dragons.

A nap time, directly into immortals.

It's not pretending, it's really awesome!

Then Tang Sanzang saw the brilliant life of the little white dragon.

Holding a silver gun, he fought all the way to the invincible opponents of the young generation all over the world, the demon monkey Sun Wukong's brain was in the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, and the little white dragon held a silver gun and fought with Sun Wukong for 300 rounds without winning or losing.

Since then, the name of the little white dragon has resounded throughout the Three Realms!

"Amitabha, this is not right."

Tang Sanzang finally couldn't help but speak.

Can you fight with the demon monkey of the heart ape for hundreds of rounds?

Amitabha!

Did the poor monk hallucinate?

"Master, just watch carefully."

Liu Feng hurriedly spoke.

"Amitabha, the adaptation is not a random fabrication, the joke is not nonsense, the poor monk thinks, you are going to-"

"Look, master, the climax is coming!"

Liu Feng silently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly pointed to the picture and said.

Am I talking nonsense?

Can the affairs of cultural people be called nonsense?

At most, I have carried out a layer of artistic processing, plus a layer of waste firewood flow routine, isn't it more immersive?

Then, Liu Feng saw that Tang Sanzang was completely stunned.

The name of the little white dragon resounded all over the world, and at this moment, Tang Sanzang felt that his perspective seemed to have directly changed into the perspective of the little white dragon. 、

Tang Sanzang knew that this was some kind of Liu Feng's technique, which forcibly linked his cause and effect with the little white dragon.

During this period, he was a little white dragon.

At the same time, it also proves that at least the things that I am experiencing now are things that have happened in heaven and earth.

"My son Ao Yu, your uncle is here, his third daughter is as beautiful as a flower, if you think it is feasible, then make a marriage contract." Ao Run was holding the head of the dragon high at the moment, his white beard was flying, and he looked at the little white dragon with a high-spirited face.

Although this kid has lost a lot of face, it doesn't matter anymore.

Because of him, the Four Seas Dragon Palace faintly shows signs of respecting the West Sea.

It was also because of him that the name of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea resounded throughout the Three Realms.

People in the world are like jade, and sons are like frost.

Everyone in the world only knows that his third son is one of the best wizards in the Three Realms and is the person of his West Sea Dragon Palace, who cares if it is a white dragon or not.

Tang Sanzang's Ao Yu was stunned.

Immediately, the memories began to hook together, as if it were really something that he had experienced.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, is his uncle.

His third daughter is named Little Dragon Girl, who is small and cute, and used to play together.

It's a little bit good.

But—

Ao Yu's heart suddenly rose with anger.

Ao Run likes it, but he can't do what he wants.

"Push it, I'm not interested."

Ao Yu said with a cold face.

Ao Run looked at Ao Yu, then sighed and walked out of the palace.

......

"Your second uncle's second daughter......"

"Push it!"

......

"Your fourth uncle......"

"Push it!"

......

"Hmph, this Halloween old dragon king is a good calculation, he wants to climb the high branches of our family, he is a dragon made of a snake species, I really think that I can compare with the orthodoxy of the four seas, and I want to marry my daughter to you.

It's a ridiculous joke! ”

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, immediately scolded when he heard the advice of his subordinates.

Seeing Ao Run's angry appearance at the moment, Ao Run suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a flash of happiness in his eyes.

"I'm going to ask for her."

Ao Yu said very firmly, even if he didn't even know what the daughter of Wansheng Dragon King looked like at the moment, as long as Ao Run was unhappy, he was quite happy.

And then—

Fortunately, most of the dragon girls are not bad-looking, at least after seeing what the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Girl looks like, Tang Sanzang, who is incarnated as Ao Yu, quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

It's a big wedding.

On top of the wedding, the four seas came to congratulate, and the demons came to the court, this was almost the most glorious day of the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Even, even the Supreme of the Three Realms, Haotian God, also sent a pearl.

Then, the nightmare struck.

Ao Yu discovered that the daughter of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King was actually with the nine-headed worm-