It hurts so much that it makes the dragon uncomfortable.

"Manjushri, you are a Bodhisattva, how can you be like this, even if I am shameless, you can't be so shameless!"

The little white dragon screamed, the backyard was hot and painful, the white pants were dyed red, and he was pecked by the eagle all day long.

The time of retribution has come.

"Evil Dragon, your happiness is based on the pain of others, and the poor monk is just treating others in his own way, so that you can also taste the feeling of bursting the Soul Gate, hmph, how about it?" Manjushri smiled coldly and then pointed out, and the long sword swam through the sky with it, and attacked the little white dragon's Gate again.

"My mother, you Xipi, you are still here! is it true that my grandfather Long is a vegetarian?"

Swish!

The little white dragon soared into the air, and the dragon Teng Nine Transformation Divine Magic came out, instantly turning into a three-thousand-zhang long yellow dragon, yellow and shiny, very hateful.

"Come again, see what I do to you. ”

The dragon raised its head and looked at it with contempt, and the little white dragon whispered to Lingshan.

"Come on, Master, this is your famous skill, you can't be broken by others!" Qiao Ling'er, who was driving a pig-killing knife around her neck, shouted to cheer for Master.

"Come on, hurt each other, Lao Tzu's fame skills can only be broken by Lao Tzu, you are all scum. ”

The flying sword flickered in the sky, piercing into the little white dragon's gate again.

"Suck me, suck the sword Dafa, receive!"

At this time, the little white dragon raised his head to the sky and roared, the dragon chant shook the sky, and the flying sword pierced into the gate, and what came out was not the scream of the little white dragon, but a comfortable long sound.

"Wow Ka Ka, Manjushri you can't do it, my little soul has been upgraded, but it's made of gold, no matter how powerful your sword is, it won't hurt me, because I can suck it." ”

"Wow~ cool!"

The little white dragon was swaying there, twitching all over, and it seemed that there was a feeling of refreshment wandering in his heart.

This made a group of bald Arhats stunned, even Manjushri Bodhisattva was stunned, his sword has not moved since it broke into the Little White Dragon Soul Gate, and he felt that there was a strong force to bind the sword body, and even his half-saint strength could not be pulled out, it was really strange.

"How did you do it. Manjushri asked, pulling an old face.

"Hehe, my door is relatively tight, with divine power attached, Vajra Chrysanthemum! I'm afraid that your little flying sword won't work, take it! Give it back to you." ”

The little white dragon smiled, the dragon's eyes were full of mockery, his dragon body danced, and shook his entire body in an extremely graceful posture, followed by a fart sound, and a rusty long sword appeared in the sky.

"Wow~ a dragon smell, it stinks~~~"

In an instant, a group of close Jiedi vomited on the spot, and there was nothing unclean on the long sword, only some crystal silk threads that had rusted, and nothing else.

However, it really stinks!

"Wow~Wow~"

The stench was so bad that even the Buddha who was sneaking up on the side couldn't help but retreat to the side and covered his nose with a pair of big King Kong hands.

"My sword!"

Just as everyone frantically fled the scene, Manjushri suddenly shouted, like a madman, and his resentful gaze swept over the little white dragon, eager to break him into pieces.

"Bodhisattva, what's your name, what's the smell? You big guys are really contrived, don't you just fart? Is it so stinky?"

As a dragon, the little white dragon is quite familiar with his own smell, and he can't feel the smell of dragons on his body at all, and he stares at the bigwigs of Lingshan with a resentful look, not to mention how pitiful he is.

"Master is mighty, I pour. Qiao Ling'er fell and was smoked.

......

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

......

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Qijue Pingtou smiled and said: "It's okay, it's a little smelly, it's not in the way, senior brother, these people are all hypocritical, you see that I have nothing to do at all." ”

It's okay if he doesn't say it, he said this, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng next to him really want to beat people, even if Zhu Bajie's nose is crooked, he can smell the stench, it's like a pig's death. And the sand monk has already used all the Heaven Stealing Holy Method, and all the stench around him is stored in the small world, waiting for the purification power of the world to be resolved.

"Hehe, it's still the junior brother who is willing to tell the truth. The little white dragon was a little satisfied, and patted the shoulder of Qijue Pingtou with a smile, having an illusion of sympathy.

"Evil Dragon, you really deserve to die, insult my wisdom sword, if you don't take your dog life today, Manjushri will not be a Bodhisattva. ”

Manjushri was furious, his wisdom sword, is a great treasure of the spiritual mountain, symbolizing wisdom, before the enlightenment, is to help the child enlightenment to obtain merit, now the wisdom sword is almost destroyed, the heart is like a thousand arrows through the heart of the pain.

"What's the matter, I gave you back your sword, where did I destroy you!"

The little white dragon shook the dragon's claws, and said with some anger, thinking that this Bodhisattva of Lingshan is really shameless, how can a broken sword be destroyed?

In fact, he didn't know that the wisdom sword was not rusty and dilapidated, but he was only blamed for entering the stage of the fourth transformation of the Dragon Teng Nine Changes, and the qualitative transformation of the entire body, and the water quality in the body was strongly corrosive, which directly led to the existence of the original artifact becoming scrap iron.

It's getting yellow, it's getting stronger, it's not really talking.

Yellow, you can really get stronger.

"You are still quibbling, you demon dragon, what strange things did Tang Seng give you, causing you to mutate into such a shape, today the poor monk is bound to study it thoroughly. ”

Swish!

Manjushri spoke, the wisdom sword was gone, and he took out a white green lotus flower from his arms, and he could see that this green lotus flower also became white, the green leaves were tender and green, and it was brilliant and extraordinary, and it was a treasure at a glance.

"What kind of treasure is this? Do you still want to explode my Bodhisattva, come and come, put it here. ”

The little white dragon's orange face was happy, and he grinned.

Manjushri: "@#¥%......"

"I'll meet you for a while!"

Bang!

Receiving the Buddha's opening, flashing from the side, the holy force waves, the iron fist Zheng Zheng, a punch on the little white dragon orange yellow dragon body.

Rumble!

The little white dragon punched in pain, howled, and suddenly fell from the sky, cutting six mountains.

It's a naked sneak attack again.

"There is a price to pay for making mistakes, and your backers can't pull out, depending on what you have to be arrogant. ”

Receiving the Buddha's mouth, he stepped down into the sky with anger, and once again pinched his fist mark and blasted at the small white dragon's scales.

"Is the saint very arrogant, eat my old pig and rake it. ”

At the critical moment, Zhu Bajie chased up from the side, and the nine-toothed nail raked Han Mangsensen, like a death sickle grabbing the iron fist of the Buddha.

"Don't be dishonored by the saints, give me death. ”

Rumble!

The Buddha turned around abruptly, as if he had expected Zhu Bajie to come to block, his fist mark changed, and he knocked the nine-toothed nail rake away with one punch, and then hit Zhu Bajie's big belly with a punch, throwing it into the sky.

"Who else?"

The Buddha injured the little white dragon and Zhu Bajie with four consecutive punches, and the power of the saint was unstoppable, domineering and mighty.

"Yo, it's very powerful, do you think Lao Tzu can't pull away, and there will be no one around Lao Tzu?

Swish!

Tang Sen used the means of the end of the world, and also slammed into the descendants of the Buddha with a punch, smashing it into the earth, opening the door of the small world, and summoning a large number of people who were eager to try.

"Hehe, why are there fewer fights, let's take sperm to help the women's legion?"

Swish!

One after another, the stunning beautiful figures in the world came out, and their playful and charming voices resounded throughout the Lingshan, and the eyes of all the monks who watched were stunned!

(End of chapter)