Chapter 225: Dragon King of the West Sea

This monster has three strands of heavenly forks, one nostril facing the sky, one nostril facing the ground, one eye is born on the top door, and the other is on the chin, and the birth is so ugly and ferocious that people will shudder at a glance.

"Patrol Yaksha?" Roan frowned slightly.

The Yaksha came out of the water, stepped on the waves and ran to Luo An to meet him, and the three forks pointed directly at Luo An, and shouted fiercely: "Well, who dares to trespass on the West Sea? How can you, a yellow-mouthed child, frolic casually, and get out of the way quickly? Today, the Yaksha is in a good mood, otherwise he will swallow you in one bite." ”

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu provoked you to provoke you, and you actually spoke in such a tone?" Luo Anxin was a little annoyed, and sneered: "Shall I leave?"

"If you don't go, I'll drive you away. "This Yaksha rushed to the waves, dancing with three forks to Luo An's fork, because Luo An usually uses concealment exercises to conceal his cultivation, unless he uses mana, otherwise where can ordinary people see his cultivation, this Yaksha obviously thinks he is easy to bully, deliberately find fault, and even swallow him, see that he is fierce, straight to the point, but not just as simple as picking people.

"Damn, even if you have the rule of patrolling the West Sea, you can't just pick up people when you see them, and hurt people at will. ”

Luo An raised his hand and slapped it, and with a bang, the seemingly fierce three-strand fork was slapped out by him.

Blue blood erupted from the Yaksha's shocked hands, sprinkled like rain in the sea below.

Without waiting for the Yaksha to react, Luo An's big hand extended, quickly enlarged, and pinched the five-foot tall Yaksha in his hand.

This is the benefit of cultivating the Eight or Nine Xuangong, without the need to transform the True Yuan Big Hand, you can magnify the local changes.

Yaksha struggled desperately, and although his body was tall and burly, he didn't move a bit.

"You ......" Yaksha was stupid, he never dreamed that Luo An looked so young and would be so powerful, he originally thought that he was a living person who came here occasionally, and wanted to find an excuse to swallow him, which Cheng thought that he would kick the iron plate.

It's just that this is the territory of the West Sea, so to speak, at his doorstep, where is he willing to show weakness, and exclaimed inwardly: "Who are you? Let go of me quickly, I don't know if I am a Yaksha patrolling the sea? If you dare to touch me, I will make it difficult for you to get out of the West Sea alive, do you think that my West Sea tribe is a vegetarian? The Dragon King will not let you go, you know?"

"Damn, dogs. Luo An had no intention of killing him, so he made a killing move.

"Die!"

Luo An's hand was forced, boom! The huge body of the Yaksha was instantly pinched and exploded, turning into blood and water.

When several water tribes saw it, they shrank their necks in fright, and hurriedly retracted back underwater to deliver the letter.

Luo An shook his head, now kill the Yaksha, do you want to continue to visit the West Sea? If you continue, you will definitely be revenge by the West Sea.

But since he arrived here, he retreated halfway, where was he willing to be willing, killed a Nakshatra, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to continue, so don't think about advancing to a higher level in the future, what else to talk about fighting with the sky.

Luo An is also a master of art and bold, he has just mastered the somersault cloud, and he is full of confidence, even if he can't beat it, it should be no problem to go by himself.

With a flash of figure, Luo An continued to fly into the depths of the West Sea, riding the clouds in the wind and swimming to his heart's content, with infinite scenery.

Along the way, several waves of aquarium were killed, but they were all killed by him, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs killed a lot, and finally these aquarists were scared and did not dare to come up.

Rumble!

The huge waves are monstrous, countless shrimp soldiers and crabs will rush out from the water, stopped in front, and a middle-aged man wearing a nine-crown curtain on his head, a dragon head and a human body, and a majestic posture flashed under the canopy in the middle.

Looking at the power of this middle-aged man and the pomp on both sides, it goes without saying that Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, has arrived.

Luo An condensed the power of the second primordial god and quietly observed Ao Yan's momentum, afraid that there would be no cultivation that was close to perfection in the late stage of the True Immortal.

Luo An's second primordial god is only in the middle stage of the true immortal, and it can be said that the Dragon King of the West Sea is a lot stronger than his second primordial god.

Ao Yan glanced at Luo An, and said angrily: "Young man, I don't care who you are, kill my Yaksha, hurt my water tribe, don't want to leave today, I want to cramp and peel your skin, light the sky lantern, and solve the anger in the king's heart." ”

"Yes, Ao Yan, don't you want to ask me why I killed you Xihai Yaksha?" Luo An said, it seems that the other party didn't recognize him, and he didn't bother to report his identity as a pseudo-colt, if he reported it and gave the other party the truth, maybe it would be beautiful to go to the Lingxiao Palace.

"No need!" Ao Yan waved his hand directly: "No matter what the reason is, if you hurt my Western Sea Clan, you will pay for their lives, and this king will let you be destroyed today." ”

"Really?" Luo An sneered secretly, he finally understood why Wukong was making a big fuss in the East China Sea when he got the golden hoop stick, don't look humble on the surface, that's because you are stronger than him, when you are far inferior to them, they are also fierce and domineering, and they are tight in protecting their shorts, isn't this Ao Yan now?

"Don't you want to be caught? Do you think you still have a chance to run in front of this king? This king can suppress you with one move, and you can die early to reduce some pain. Over there, Ao Yan shouted, he had already seen Luo An's cultivation, but the earth immortal was perfect, and he thought that he was not able to capture it in person, and he spoke majestically and arrogantly.

"Well, just let me see how you can suppress me with one move. Luo An smiled faintly, and looked at Ao Yan with the flying golden sword in his hand, he wanted to see how strong this Dragon King of the West Sea was.

Seeing that an earth immortal faced his dignified Dragon King of the West Sea, he had no fear, and Ao Yan immediately became angry.

"Die!"

Ao Yan raised his hand suddenly, and a dragon claw flashed with a cold light, turning into several acres of square circles, and rushed to Luo An to suppress it fiercely.

His dragon claw is different from the big hand that Zheng Jun transformed in the Wuji Four Elephant Sect that day, Zheng Jun's big hand was transformed by Zhen Yuan, and he is a real dragon claw, who doesn't know that the dragon clan is born with a strong physique, let alone the five-clawed divine dragon of the king of dragons.

The hurricane roared, and the void was twisted under his claws, and the power was simply invincible, and a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs who watched lit up their eyes and spared no effort to pat their ass.

"The dragon king has good mana, this kid is dead. ”

"Just a primordial god monk, really think that he is invincible, he dares to come to the West Sea to make trouble, and he is simply looking for death. ”

Those aquatic generals, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and turtle prime ministers all looked excited, in their opinion, Luo An was dead, no matter how powerful he was, he was only an immortal monk, how could he be the opponent of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"Break it for me!"

Luo An condensed the momentum of his whole body, and with the power of the second elemental god, he slashed out the second form of killing immortals.

Ao Yan saw that his move was not powerful, and his eyes showed contempt.

Just when he thought that Luo An was dead, a stinging pain suddenly came from the palm of his hand, and then a few drops of golden dragon blood spilled down.

Follow everyone's opinions, or three more together.

(End of chapter)