Prince Moang suddenly flew into the air, and suddenly turned into a dragon body ten zhang large, and a white slender dragon appeared in front of Sun Lin's eyes.

The cold and shining dragon scales, sharp claws, and eyes that despise all beings all interpret the majesty and domineering of the dragon clan.

"I didn't expect that a demon monkey in the realm of true immortals could force me to such a point, like this, even if you die, you are enough to be proud!"

In the huge dragon eyes of Prince Moang, he stared at Sun Lin, and his voice shook the entire hall, and he said in a deep voice.

"It's just a little loach, and you actually say such wild words, do you think that if you become a demon body, you will be able to take me?"

Sun Lin looked at the white dragon demon body that was just flying in front of him, and laughed softly.

As soon as Sun Lin's words fell, the demonic power on his body suddenly rose violently, and the demonic power around Sun Lin's body also slowly condensed, and Sun Lin's flood suddenly rose up like the floodgate that opened the floodgates.

True Immortal Sixth Layer, True Immortal Seventh Layer, True Immortal Eighth Layer...... Pseudo-Xuan Xian!

Sun Lin felt the surging demonic power in his body, and the demonic power scattered around his body was very terrifying.

"Bloodline supernatural powers?!"

Prince Moang watched the demonic power on Sun Lin's body churn up, and at this time, a giant ape figure also appeared behind Sun Lin, with empty eyes, looking at him coldly, and couldn't help shouting.

"Oh, you're quite knowledgeable!"

Sun Lin was not surprised when he saw that Prince Moang recognized his demon ape's supernatural powers, after all, the dragon clan had a deep heritage, and he saw that his supernatural powers were also said in the past.

Sun Lin's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of coldness when he looked at the Prince of Moang in front of him, and his body did not move, he raised his iron weapon and hit the Prince of Moang.

The free-hearted hardcore soldier was infinitely stretched at this moment, and this stick also caught Prince Moang off guard, and he was hit on the back by this stick.

Prince Moang spat out a mouthful of thick blood glowing with golden light, his eyes were full of horror and looked at Sun Lin's silver light stick, the momentum was fierce, but he saw a trace of familiarity in it.

"Isn't this our Optimus White Jade Pillar of the West Sea?!"

Prince Moang's eyes were full of surprise at this time, and he watched the long stick suddenly turn into a finger-long stick and turn in Sun Lin's slender fingers, and said in disbelief.

"This is my freewheeling hardcore soldier! The name of the Optimus White Jade Pillar has passed away with the wind! It doesn't exist anymore, because it belongs to my Sun Lin in the future!"

Sun Lin looked at the appearance of Prince Moang, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a charming arc, and said with a chuckle.

"Robbed the treasures of our West Sea, and even said that it was so magnificent? It seems that if I don't give you some color to see today, it will really be impossible for us to do anything in the West Sea?"

Prince Moang looked at Sun Lin looking at him contemptuously, and his heart suddenly became monstrous, his eyes were cold, and the demonic power on the dragon's body was churning.

There was a coldness in his eyes, and he looked at Sun Lin, and the ice blade was spit out when he opened his mouth.

The pupils in Sun Lin's dark gray eyes shrank, and the freewheeling hardcore soldier in his hand was suddenly grabbed by Sun Lin, and with a move of his mind, the freewheeling ironcore soldier became the usual size.

The freewheeling ironcore soldier in Sun Lin's hand suddenly shone brightly, and when he listened carefully, there seemed to be a slight thunderous sound coming from the freewheeling ironcore soldier.

Sun Lin stood there suddenly, looking at Prince Moang, who was spitting out the ice blade in the air and frantically spitting at him, the free-hearted iron-core soldier in his hand instantly played, the dance was impenetrable, and the ice blade collided with Sun Lin's free-hearted iron-core soldier and made a crisp sound, the sound was high and bottom, like a fast-paced music.

Only at this moment, these countless ice blades were flying towards Sun Lin, Sun Lin danced like an inverted golden bell, there was no gap at all, but the ice blade could not enter Sun Lin's body.

"I heard that during the Fengshen period, the third prince of Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, had a conflict with your third son Ao Bing, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, not only killed him, but also drew his dragon tendons as a belt to give to his father Li Jing, I don't know if the dragon tendons on your body are strong or not, and whether they are easy to use as a belt?"

Sun Lin danced the free-hearted hardcore soldier in his hand, looked at the sandy Prince Moang above and said with a chuckle.

"Want to use my dragon tendons?!!

When Prince Moang heard Sun Lin's words, his eyes were also red with anger, and his huge demon body gave up using his magical powers, and he bit directly towards Sun Lin's mouthful.

"Want to eat me?"

Sun Lin looked at the madness in Prince Moang's huge dragon eyes, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make the slightest movement, looking at the rows of sharp teeth in the big mouth of the blood basin, a fishy smell came from this mouth, and Prince Moang bit towards Sun Lin.

"硌!~"

Prince Moang screamed sadly, blood gushed out from his mouth, blood flowed like an infusion, looking at Sun Lin's eyes was very jealous, he immediately turned around and withdrew, and rose into the air, leaving Sun Lin to stand in place, looking at Prince Moang with a sneer.

Just now, Prince Moang was violent, and he bit down on Sun Lin, but Sun Lin put the freewheeled hardcore soldier in his hand, and as soon as it rose, Prince Moang's teeth were also knocked out on the spot, and the freewheeled hardcore soldier slowly lengthened under Sun Lin's control, and only pierced Prince Moang's mouth in that instant.

"It's really funny! The strength of the Great Prince of the West Sea seems to be no more than that!!"

Sun Lin stood there, although it was not very tall, but it gave people a sense of looking up.

"Prince Moang, if you don't have other magical powers, I will accept your dragon tendon today!"

Sun Lin looked at the Prince of Moang who fled out, the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, the cold light flashed, he raised his hand and pressed down with a stick in the direction of the escape, and the casual hardcore soldier suddenly flashed with silver light, only in an instant, it stretched out to the Prince of Moang, Sun Lin's hand The demonic power surged out, and a stick hit the back of Prince Moang, only to hear a muffled pit, and the sound of a broken bone came.

At this time, Prince Moang was only concerned about escaping, and he didn't expect Sun Lin's stick, which hit his back without any signs, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the stick brought a trace of blood rain, and he was immediately hit to the ground by this huge force, spitting blood.

Hearing only a loud bang, Prince Moang was hit to the ground by Sun Lin with a stick, the huge dragon body, compared with Sun Lin's size, I didn't expect that it was the eldest prince of the dragon clan in the West Sea who failed.

"Prince Moang, aren't you the eldest prince of the West Sea? In the future, you will be the ruler of the West Sea, and you want to unify the water tribe of the West Sea with this ability?

As soon as Sun Lin's words fell, the casual ironcore soldier in his hand also returned to the size of the normal weapon, and was held by Sun Lin in his hand, the light was restrained, and the other hand pinched a law, stepped on the wind, and came to the head of Prince Moang.

Seeing that he was stepping on the huge dragon head under his feet, he leaned comfortably on the dragon horns of Prince Moang, and the free-wheeled iron soldier in his hand gently knocked on Prince Moang's head and said.

The old dragon king watched Sun Lin show his might, the Western Sea guards and even the entire water tribe were silent one by one, and the muddy old eyes were full of gloom at this time, and he didn't expect that Sun Lin's strength would be so terrifying.

He knew Mo Ang's strength very well, it was the realm of the fifth layer of Xuan Immortal, looking at Sun Lin's hideous face, unstoppable, such ferocity, people couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

The old dragon king couldn't help but sigh, this demon monkey will definitely be able to achieve a big demon in the future, I am afraid that when the time comes, it will be close to Nezha, the great god of the three altars of the sea in the sky, and Yang Jian, the god of war at the mouth of the river.

"Yang Jian?!"

The old dragon king couldn't help but think of something, and a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his cloudy eyes.