"Don't worry, this westward journey is a certainty, and being able to go through it is also a chance, a rare meritorious creation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Seeing the slightest embarrassment on Liu Boqin's face, Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly spoke.

"Disciple thank the master for his cultivation, but according to the teacher's words, this westward journey is already a foregone conclusion, how can the disciple step into it, being able to share the teacher's worries is naturally the blessing of the disciple, but the disciple's strength is low, I am afraid it will damage the prestige of the master, if so, it is a great sin!" Liu Boqin bowed down and stood up, and said the question in his heart, which also had the meaning of temptation.

"Hmph! His Buddhism and Xuanmen used my human race to preach, and he was protected by the luck of heaven and earth, and this person who traveled westward added a member of my human race, why not!" In the eyes of the human emperor, those Buddhism, Xuanmen, etc. are all sucking the luck of the human race, just like bloodsucking worms, very hateful, but the human race needs the existence of these sects, and he has no good impression of this, and his words became a little colder.

"The disciple obeys the master's orders!" "The disciple obeys the master's orders!" "The disciple obeys the master's orders!" When Liu Boqin joined in the mouth of the emperor, it was already a foregone conclusion, and the emperor with Tianxian and Chrysostom naturally had no possibility of changing the words he spoke, even as his disciple, Liu Boqin at this time still did not have the slightest closeness to the master and apprentice, and there was no trace of warmth.

"Okay!" Glancing at Liu Erqi, who was standing down, Emperor Xuanyuan continued: "Since you are asked to go by the teacher, this future is extremely dangerous for you, so naturally you can't do without the slightest means to save your life." I will punch a sword talisman into your sea of knowledge, which can be used three times, even if it is a golden immortal, it can be killed, and it can be regarded as a gift for this apprenticeship. ”

After that, I saw Xuanyuan Renhuang's fingertips gently slashing from the golden sword on his waist, and a wisp of golden sword qi rose from the sword at this time, turning into a golden divine sword the size of a little finger, just like a miniature human emperor sword. As the Xuanyuan Emperor flicked his fingers, this small sword suddenly flashed into Liu Boqin's eyebrows, leaving a faint trace of gold.

In the thunder domain, the figure of the Xuanyuan Human Emperor had disappeared, tearing the void open a gap in the height of the person, and at this time, Liu Boqin, who was satisfied in his heart, suddenly disappeared into it. This trip to the thunder domain is very satisfying for Liu Boqin, at this time he has taken off his mortal body in the thunder tribulation, turned into an immortal body, which can also be said to be a battle body, and also worshiped Xuanyuan Emperor as his own master, although there is no warmth between master and apprentice, but Liu Boqin has a talisman in this world.

Snake Pan Mountain, Eagle Sorrow StreamThis is Liu Boqin turned around Liujiazhuang after the explanation, hurried to the place, at this time Liu Boqin dressed in white standing on the top of the steep mountain, look around, only to see that the stream in the stream is extremely clear, like a mirror, the scenery on both sides of the strait is reflected in it, the sound of Ding Dong flowing water, like a quiet ballad.

At that moment, a flock of birds flapped their wings and flew over the clear water, their figures reflected in the flowing water. At this moment, the clear water rolled up the waves, and a dragon's roar stirred out from the clear flowing water, and suddenly the huge dragon head opened its bloody mouth, like a wide net bag, and swallowed the birds that were clinging to the flowing water.

At this moment, Liu Boqin saw clearly that in this flowing water was a silver-white dragon, and the breath he exuded was even bigger than the Jinghe Dragon King in the realm of the Yuan Shen, and the bloodline from the Dragon Clan was much purer than the Jinghe Dragon King.

The white dragon that swallowed the bird, with its huge dragon eyes, looked at where Liu Boqin was. Liu Boqin did not restrain his breath in this matter, for Bailong, it was a bright light in the dark night, even if he wanted to ignore it, he couldn't do it!

"Who are you, when you see this prince, you still don't salute!" Xiao Bailong saw that Liu Boqin did not have the slightest panic on his face at this time, but with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at himself, and the gaze in those eyes seemed to be with a hint of scrutiny, and suddenly as the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, a trace of anger ignited in his heart, and he suddenly roared in his mouth.

"Prince?I'm afraid it's not the prince anymore, it should be just a long worm abandoned by the Dragon Palace, he can't even keep his own woman, and he doesn't dare to fight with others, but in the end he burned the pearl given by the Jade Emperor, which can be said to be a waste, and he even said that he was the prince, which is shameless. Looking at the little white dragon in front of him, Liu Boqin did not have the slightest politeness, and opened his mouth to say.

There is a saying that beating people does not slap their faces, and saying that people do not expose their shortcomings. At this time, Liu Boqin sprinkled salt on the wound of the little white dragon, buried the wound deep in his heart, and once again broke it, and in an instant, he saw the hundred-zhang long silver dragon, the thick air flow point exhaled from the nostrils, and a pair of huge dragon eyes revealed scarlet bloodshot at this time.

"Kid looking for death!" The little white dragon, who was suddenly furious, let out a roar from his mouth, and the huge dragon claws, like lightning, were as fast as lightning, rolling the wind, like a peak falling from the sky, pressing towards Liu Boqin.

How powerful the dragon is, although I don't know the exact value, but even a mortal knows that the divine dragon is a powerful race in the ocean, and this little white dragon is the son of the dragon king of the West Sea, Ao Yan, and the bloodline inherited from the ancient dragon clan makes him stronger than the dragon body cultivated by other water tribes.

Looking at the huge dragon claws that fell rapidly, Liu Boqin did not have the slightest panic on his face, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself: "Dragon clan, then let's see who has more strength between you, the dragon prince, and the spine dragon of this seat." ”

Before the words fell, Liu Boqin, who looked small in front of the dragon's claws, suddenly let out a long howl in his mouth, the spine dragon with a divine chain and a dragon ball in his mouth suddenly trembled, and his strength surged like a rolling torrent, and Liu Boqin, who was clenched with the five fingers of his right hand, punched out.

"Whoa!" With the movement of Liu Boqin's fist, the voice of the dragon's chant became incomparably grand, and a dragon head with a hint of gold in the crimson appeared from the void, which was even bigger than the huge dragon head of the little white dragon, and the two sharp dragon horns seemed to pierce the sky, and the cold light in a pair of dragon eyes floated, rushing towards the dragon claws that the little white dragon fell.

"Boom", suddenly a roar resounded, followed by the terrible roar of the little white dragon, scarlet with a trace of golden dragon blood fell from the air, as for the towering stone cliff under Liu Boqin's body at this time, there was no trace, only the mountain stone where Liu Boqin was standing, still floating firmly at Liu Boqin's feet.