As he spoke, the clouds rolled, and thousands of red flames roared through the air, crashing into the little white dragon like thunder.

Although I don't know when the little white dragon mastered such a strong ice power, as a disciple of Lu Zhudao people, Zhu Gangguan's means of playing with fire are also not weak.

Fire and ice meet, the waves roll. The pig stood proudly in the void, holding a nine-toothed nail rake in his hand, majestic.

After the journey to the west, with the help of the power of merit, his strength has been restored to the cultivation of the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian in the previous life, this time he was invited by Lu Dongbin and others to participate in this battle of sealing demons, but he wanted to accumulate more merit power, so that he could break through the shackles of his previous life, but he didn't expect to meet Xiaobailong, an "old friend", halfway.

Thinking of being humiliated several times by this demonic little white dragon in Lingshan back then, the nail rake he was holding couldn't help but tighten a little. Striding forward, he was about to use the fire to send the demon dragon back to the west, when there was a loud "boom", and the hot waves around the little white dragon were full of encouragement and rolled upside down.

The pig was not noticed for a while, as if he was slammed by a heavy hammer, "wow" blood sprayed wildly, staggered forward, and the flames on his back danced, and in an instant, there was a little bit of the aroma of roast suckling pig diffused in the void.

The little white dragon laughed fiercely, although the merit he gained in the Journey to the West was pitiful, but don't forget, after entering the demon, his strength increased so fast, but it was also not weak.

In the distance, Gao Cuilan was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to go over to help, but was stopped by Shulou Longsu, "You stay here and be careful, this demon dragon seems to have helpers hidden in the secret, Marshal Tianpeng's side, the old man went over to help!" As he spoke, a mighty righteous aura emanated, suppressing the little white dragon's demonic flames.

"Damn!" The flames were scattered, the black clouds were like a sea, and the little white dragon who originally wanted to teach Zhu Bajie a lesson suddenly froze, even if he didn't have the help of Shulou Longsu, he was only a little stronger than Zhu Gangguan, and now with this old guy suppressing him on the side, there was no chance of winning. The three of them confronted each other in the air, for a short time, but it seemed to have been boiling for thousands of years.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, little white dragon, read on the master's affection, if you are willing to tie up your hands now, the old pig can spare your life!" said the pig as he danced his nail rake.

"It's ridiculous, how can the three of you brothers treat me as equals, now that I think about it, it was the most humiliating period for me!" The little white dragon's eyes were as red as blood, and he said hatefully.

"That's the case, let's look at the old pig's palladium!" the pig just snorted coldly, and used the thirty-six rake method.

Xiao Bailong smiled disdainfully: "What kind of advanced spell I am, it turns out that it is still the same crop handle you used when you were farming in Gao Laozhuang!" On the journey to the west, in addition to the elusiveness of that Ren Jushi, he had already figured out the mood of Tang Sanzang's cheap senior brothers, and he was helpless to deliberately provoke Zhu Gangguan like this, after all, in the face of the combination of the two in front of him, he really had no chance of winning.

Sure enough, Zhu Gangguan was furious, ignoring the Shulou Longsu on the side, and rushed to kill. The little white dragon succeeded in his treacherous plan, but at this time, he had already given birth to retreat, and he was about to leave if he bought a flaw.

But at this moment, at the bottom of the East China Sea, the dragon's groans were everywhere, and the dense shrimp soldiers and crabs were whistling, blasting towards the two of them from all directions, and an old man in the lead saw the true body of the little white dragon, and laughed: "Sure enough, it is His Royal Highness Ao Yan!"

"Are you...... The turtle prime minister of the Dragon Palace!" The little white dragon retracted the fierceness in his eyes and remembered who this person was, "Uncle asked you to save me?"

Prime Minister Turtle was stunned, and soon nodded: "The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the clansmen have gone to the Qinglong Realm one after another, and the old man was ordered to patrol the sea and find the dragon sons and grandsons scattered outside, so that they can leave this realm together!"

The little white dragon noticed Prime Minister Turtle's expression, and when he heard this, he sneered in his heart: "It turned out to be looking for those wild species, but in the Qinglong Realm, tsk, if you can spread the Dharma of the Heavenless Buddha in it, wouldn't it be ......" Duhua Jun Fengtian and a few people have obviously failed, but this Prime Minister Turtle sent it to the door, but it gave him the opportunity to enter the Qinglong Realm and harm those compatriots.

Between the two of them talking, Zhu Gangguan and Shulou Longsu did not stop at all, although the number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals was large, but most of them were vulnerable. However, the turtle prime minister is a low-key master, and there is never a shortage of powerful magic weapons in the Dragon Palace, once he makes a move, it is to make Zhu Gangguan dare to have a headache, after the little white dragon enters the demon, the resentment in his heart is infinitely magnified, but he hates Zhu Gangguan, Sha Wujing and others, naturally he will not miss such a good opportunity, while beckoning those shrimp soldiers and crabs to clean up Gao Cuilan and the two, making Zhu Gangguan distracted, while continuing to roar angrily, the cold air is everywhere.

"Huh!" In the distance, although Gao Cuilan's strength has increased a lot over the years, how can they be the opponents of those shrimp soldiers and crabs who will join forces to surround and kill, but at this moment, a long roar came from a distance, and those shrimp soldiers and crabs instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and the next moment, they were shrouded in a puff of red flames.

"Vermilion Bird Bird!" Murong Xuan was dumbfounded, although she had seen the world with Zhu Gangguan, but seeing a Vermilion Bird with her own eyes still shocked her inexplicably.

The next moment, the Vermilion Bird transformed, but it turned into a handsome woman in red.

"What about Jun Fengtian!?" the woman in red asked the second daughter who was a little sluggish, Gao Cuilan subconsciously shook her head, and after reacting, she saw that the woman was furious, and slashed the turtle prime minister and others in the distance with her sword.

"Chirp!" the woman was skillful in warfare, and before everyone could react, she had already grabbed the old turtle's vertebrae, "You killed those human ......" On the crimson sea, the corpses of those dead Great Xia warriors drifted with the waves, turning up and down.

"I ......" From this woman, Prime Minister Gui Cheng felt a kind of jealousy in his blood, and before he finished speaking, the little white dragon had already saved him, "Let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go to the Qinglong Realm first!" The scene of the woman in red transforming into a Vermilion Bird was seen by him, and he naturally knew that this was the descendant of the Phoenix lineage, the sworn enemy of their dragon clan.

Prime Minister Turtle nodded, took out a talisman, and was about to prompt it. The woman's fingers in her hand flickered, and she shouted, "Xun is the wind!" and her clothes were encouraged, and she whirled like a hurricane, forcibly separating the two.

That talisman was obviously the key to the Qinglong Realm, and the little white dragon's eyes flashed with different colors, and Zhu Gangguan and Shulou Longsu also killed them.

Prime Minister Turtle is loyal, and he wants to join the little white dragon so that he can leave together.

However, the woman in red fingered frequently, making her more and more handy, and with the help of the wind rolling around, she was mighty. The little white dragon's right eye was swept by this power, roaring and shaking his head, Zhu Gangguan took the opportunity to grab the other party's horns, and was about to ride on top of its head, stabbing his eyes, but he was smashed by it and hit the hard dorsal fin, and his eyes were black, and he suddenly popped up six or seven feet away in the air.

The little white dragon was frightened in his heart, roared and flew on his back, the ice gushed, and finally joined the turtle prime minister, but before the turtle prime minister cast a spell, he had already taken the talisman away from his hand, and in an instant, it was covered by a blue light and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Separation is fire!" The woman in red was furious, the inner hexagram was separated, and the outer hexagram was also separated, the double fire between the fingerings was superimposed, domineering and unstoppable, and she slashed into the neck of the turtle prime minister impartially, and with a "ding" sound, the tortoise shell exploded, and the blood shot into the sky.

The battle is over, but the woman in red is full of anger. Murong Xuan cautiously leaned over, and stopped talking, Shulou Longsu had already clenched his fists and smiled: "Thank you Miss Jingwei for your help this time!"

"Do you know me?" The woman in red glanced at him in surprise, and after some conversation, she knew that it was the ancestors of the Five Great Empires who had mentioned her appearance and origin in front of Shulou Longsu.

"The legendary Jingwei?" Murong Xuan opened his mouth wide, saw the woman's anger gradually disappearing, and asked in a low voice: "Fairy, what did you do just now......

The woman in red was naturally Jingwei who had just left the immortal volcano, and she got a message from the Shennong clan on the way, knowing that the turmoil in the ruins had begun, so she asked her to go to help Jun Fengtian, and when she got up and came, she saw the corpses floating on the sea with broken arms, thinking that it was already a step too late, so she made a furious attack and made a big move. However, he had already learned what had happened from Shulou Longsu's mouth, and he was finally relieved in his heart, and when he heard Murong Xuan's words, he smiled indifferently: "It seems to be called Wuxiang Tiangang Finger, but I don't think it's good, fusing the gossip sixty-four changes, well, it's called Xuantian Sixty-four Fingers!"

Murong Xuan didn't remember a single word of the latter words, but the words "Wuxiang Tiangang Finger" made her extremely flustered, "This fingering was taught by a son surnamed Ren, where is he now?"

Jingwei glanced at her deeply before saying, "Do you know Ren Qinglian?"

Murong Xuan nodded, saw the suspicion in Jingwei's eyes, and explained: "It's just an ordinary friend, don't misunderstand the fairy?"

Jingwei pursed his lips and said: "What did I misunderstand, the man doesn't have a good thing, it's just that I pity my sister Yang Chan......"

"Yang Chan......" Murong Xuan's heart moved, a touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes, he forced a smile, and asked, "I don't know where Ren Gongzi is now, but is he okay?"

"They're probably still in the underworld!" Jingwei thought for a moment.

"The Underworld?" Murong Xuan was taken aback, as a mortal, he was still very taboo about the underworld. But thinking of Ren Qinglian's strength, I didn't think much about it.

In fact, Ren Qinglian was indeed still in the underworld at this time, and the turmoil in the ruins was only affecting the Earth Immortal Realm for the time being, but in this underworld, it was not peaceful. It should be said that the entire Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation are not peaceful now.

South Ganbu Continent, the star picking tower of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

Yuan Shoucheng looked at the blood-colored sun in the sky and muttered, "The sun bleeds, and the people are destroyed." I'm afraid this catastrophe won't be easy!"

Behind him, two young people glanced at each other, and one of them looked three points similar to Yuan Shoucheng and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, is it really so serious!" Not long ago, Luo Hu and Ji Du had a vision, and they knew that there was going to be a big murder, and after some deduction, it was chaotic and disorderly, a situation that had never been encountered in their lives.

Yuan Shoucheng smiled bitterly and glanced at the two of them: "The ruins are turbulent, the spirits and demons are clashing, yin and yang are attacking each other, the lives are devastated, the heavens and the earth are changed, time and space are shattered, I am afraid that this calamity is the largest calamity in history!"

As he spoke, the blood-colored sun in the sky had already stained all the heavens and the earth with a layer of blood, and the hearts of the two young men sank.

"Is there really no salvation?" said another young man, a little unwillingly.

Yuan Shoucheng shook his head: "According to common sense, there is basically no hope, but the Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and we still have the one to look forward to......

The eyes of the two young men lit up.

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