Chapter Ninety-Five: Who is the River God?

Mo Chen, the little white dragon, is an old Taoist priest with a mysterious origin.

The little white dragon Ao Lie is his own son and nephew, and he is quite talented in cultivation, saying that he can jump over the dragon gate, and several people believe it. The old Taoist priest is a miracle in his gestures, and he should also have heels, they can't see through the depths, and there is a great possibility of jumping over the dragon gate. As for Mo Chen, those who can take out such powerful essence blood are not ordinary people.

"Big brother is right, I think it's just these few people this time. "Although the Dragon King of the West Sea doesn't want to admit that Mo Chen has a chance, but based on the information he has learned, this son-in-law of Bibotan is definitely not an ordinary little monster, but he has some skills.

While a few people were talking, the golden dragon gate had already begun to move.

I saw the golden ripples rippling gently, and then one by one the figures fell from the air, some could barely fly up in the air, and some fell directly on the square, fortunately, there was a ban on the square, otherwise it would have to be smashed into potholes.

Among these people who came out, there was the first wave of dragons, the middle wave of gods and demons who exchanged spiritual objects for tokens, and even those who had just entered and were driven out and swore allegiance to the West Sea for thousands of years.

I saw that among those people, those who could still hang in the air had almost no change in their breath, and most of them were in the third wave, and most of those who fell to the ground were in the first and second waves. However, among the people who came out, more than ninety percent flew in the sky, and less than half of them fell to the ground.

"Hmph, you are not strong-willed, you don't dare to face the difficulties, you have wasted the opportunity to transform into a dragon, you should go, and those who should stay will go to the whale general at the gate of the Dragon Palace. Moang put down the glass in his hand and shouted at the man who was still awake in the air, but his tone was disdainful.

This dragon gate can give enough pressure to everyone below the Golden Immortal, if you are not firm in your Dao heart, you are not afraid of dangers and obstacles, you can soar into the sky, the longer you persist in the river, the greater the benefits you get, so those who fall on the ground are mostly gods and demons who persist until they are exhausted and unable to move, and they naturally get a lot of benefits.

As for those who stand in mid-air and have the spirit to manipulate mana to fly, they are naturally in front of the mighty river, they have the intention of retreating, their Dao heart is shaken, and they are swept up by the turbulent river, and the huge waves rush, and they are involuntarily dragged under the waterfall and rushed out of the dragon gate.

The immortals who were stagnant in the sky above the square, were said by Mo Ang, all of them had blue and white faces, and their expressions were embarrassed, they were indeed rushed out after the Dao heart was shaken in the dragon gate, if they were not broken by Mo Ang on the spot, it was too difficult to find some dragon gates afterwards, and the dragon clan deliberately prevaricated with their excuses, but at the moment they could not shirk it.

There is a god and demon with a bad heart who can't stand the humiliation, snorts coldly, turns into a streamer and flies out of the West Sea Dragon Palace, heading towards the sea, as someone takes the lead, the people standing in the air are all scattered, go home, look for the whale general, look for the whale general, but for a few moments, there is no figure on the field.

"These hopeless Dao people dare to try the dragon gate of our dragon clan, it's really beyond their means. The Beihai Dragon Prince, who was sitting there, said sarcastically, he was also rushed out when he couldn't hold on in the dragon gate, so he was naturally qualified to look down on those people.

In fact, anyone who can cultivate to the level of the Heavenly Immortals, the heart of seeking the Dao is very firm, and the immortals with a slightly worse Dao heart will be stuck in the realm of the Earth Immortals, and they will not be allowed to enter an inch, and the Heavenly Immortals can already be regarded as the backbone of the desolate world.

"Okay, what do these inferior people have to say, Prime Minister Turtle, tell the people below to take some golden beads and corals, wait for those immortals who fell to the ground to wake up, help them go to the apse to rest, and give some money to each person, which can be regarded as the intention of our West Sea Dragon Palace. The old dragon king of the West Sea commanded in a solemn tone, after all, the gods and demons lying on the ground are all people with extraordinary potential, and they are worthy of friendship.

Golden Bead Coral ......

If Mo Chen was here, he would definitely mock this old dragon king for being stingy with money, obviously he didn't want to bleed, but he still had to take some things for mortals to give to the gods and demons, trying to form some good karma, it was really wishful thinking.

As he spoke, there were golden ripples on the dragon gate, and this was the only person who came out this time, a young man with a big hooked nose, who flew in the air, looking at the dragon gate surrounded by nine dragons with an ugly face.

He came out as if it were some kind of sign, and then dumplings began to fall in the sky, and figures poured out one after another in the dragon gate, which was quite spectacular. Seeing this, the eldest son of the Shui De Xingjun pinched the magic trick, and the cloud head turned around, and he reached the top of the jade step where the Dragon King of the Four Seas was.

"Xihai Old Dragon, what kind of broken dragon gate are you, you are not allowed to use mana, not to say, it is so stormy, do you sincerely not want this son to jump over the dragon gate?" The eldest prince asked angrily, his old man gave an order, if he did not cross the dragon gate, he would not be allowed to go down to the realm casually in the future, but in the sky, how could it be good in the earth fairy world, the gods of various water systems regarded him as a guest, and he was comfortable to serve.

"How dare you, this dragon gate has always been like this, whoever goes in is the same. The old dragon king of the West Sea explained aggrievedly, for fear of annoying the eldest prince again.

"Hmph, I don't care, who is the river god of that big river, so difficult for me, when I go back to heaven to tell my father, I will definitely make him look good. The eldest prince said angrily, he went in early, it stands to reason that this will come out should have lasted for a long time, but the truth is not like this, he looked at the surging river and the magnificent dragon gate, the first thought was to fly over, who knew that the mana could not come out, so he did not dare to go into the water.

The river is turbulent, there are big waves surging from time to time, there is no mana, he jumped down is not looking for death, so he stood on the shore and hesitated for a long time, and finally thought of a way, the water system in the world, there are river gods and dragon kings and the like, it is better to call the river god out and send him up.

However, he shouted there for a long time, and no one paid attention to him, and he didn't know if there were no gods in this river, or if people deliberately ignored him.

The eldest prince had no choice, scolded the river god fiercely, jumped into the river in desperation, but just went down was a big wave coming, beating him on his back, he has always been pampered, where has he suffered such hardships, his heart is full of retreat, and he was wrapped in the river, and rushed out of the dragon gate.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas glanced at each other, they were all helpless, this dragon gate is the companion innate spirit treasure of the ancestral dragon, where did the river god come from, although Shui De Xingjun can manage all the immortals in the water system, but among the dragon gates, it is a world of its own, he can't manage it even if he wants to, and now this eldest prince is suffering a loss and wants to be angry.