Honghuang, my disciple ruined Journey to the West

Chapter 252 Although the wind is falling, be fearless!

Maitreya Buddha did not participate in the fight between Ao Run and Xiao Bailong, and let them fight to the death on their own.

This is beyond everyone's expectations.

Even Ao Run and Sun Wukong couldn't understand the mind of Maitreya Buddha.

However, since Maitreya Buddha said this, he would not act rashly, and in Ao Run's view, this rebellious son Ao Lie should be the same as his mother, and he deserves to die!

"Okay, I'll go back and leave this place for you."

"This battle, whether it is life or death, is the cause and effect between you father and son!"

The Buddha's power swept across, and the auspicious light lingered in the void. Sun Wukong and Chen Xuanzang were led to the void with a wave of the Maitreya Buddha's robe, and temporarily left the Eagle Sorrow.

At this time, the black smoke of Yingshoujian was still pervasive, and the water vapor was still rising.

Above the turbid pool water, Ao Run and Ao Lie, the father and son who are like fire and water, looked at each other coldly, and their eyes were cold.Fearing that the other party will not die, they will not let it go!
"Ha ha!"

"You rebellious son, you are really stubborn and stupid. For your contemptuous mother, you actually want to kill your father and me."

"It's up to you, how do you think you are a real fairy, how to deal with this king."

"Today, I will let you know how powerful the Golden Immortal Realm is!"

Woohoo!

The sound of the dragon's cry came from Ao Run's mouth, and the sound was so thorough that it shook the pool and set off thousands of waves.Amidst the turbulent water flow, streams of dragon energy swept across and turned into whirlpools, stirring up the entire Yingshoujian.

Standing on top of the tornado-shaped water flow, Ao Run burst out with strong coercion, disdainful of the void, and looked aloof.

On the other hand, little white dragon Ao Lie is much weaker than Ao Run in terms of momentum.

Anyone who reads it will feel that Xiao Bailong might be beheaded and killed here if it is not Ao Run's combined power.

but.

The little white dragon who moves on the waves has cold eyes and is not afraid in the face of danger. The golden dragon eyes are like the bottom of an abyss, filled with thousands of dead lights.

"Nizi, go to hell!" The big dragon knife carried a scroll of water, showing its dragon spirit.

From top to bottom, he slashed towards the little white dragon.

The dragon's majesty is mighty, the clouds gather, and the world seems to be making waves.

The land with a radius of a hundred miles was swept by the torrent of mad wolves, and the hurricane roared, and the magic power flooded.

Those who came with Ao Run, those Xihai dragons, and shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Also crawling, trembling!
The sky and the earth were dark, thunder and tremors.

But the little white dragon, Ao Lie, was fearless and charged towards Ao Run with a scapegoat on his head.

The big dragon knife slashed on the black pot!
It was different from when Ao Run used the big dragon knife to slash the black pot before. At that time, he only used a little magic power, but now with the blessing of dragon power, his magic power is full.

Ao Run, who used a lot of mana, vowed to kill the little white dragon Ao Lie.

"Clang clang clang!!"

Boom boom boom!

The tyrannical blade's light had already locked onto the little white dragon, and the blade's edge fell on the black pot again and again.

I saw the black pot falling again and again, and flying again and again!
Under the black cauldron, bright red dragon blood flowed from the corner of the little white dragon's mouth.His white Taoist robe was dyed bloody.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong above the void shook his head and said: "My old grandson likes Ao Lie's temperament, but unfortunately, he is too reckless, and he is not the opponent of Ao Run, but he is so angry that he may not survive."

Chen Xuanzang, who was on the side, proclaimed the Buddha's name and chanted Amitabha.

But the Maitreya Buddha focused his eyes on the black pot.

"The black cauldron is not ordinary, it is obviously a rare treasure!"

"There are Dao patterns entangled on it, even if the Dao pattern is cut off by that blade, it can also repair itself. It is really mysterious."

"This treasure is very impressive!"

How did Little White Dragon know that in the eyes of Maitreya Buddha, there is already a desire to salivate at the black pot on his head.

As for those Xihai Dragon Clan, and that gang of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they are naturally on the side of Dragon King Ao Run.

The flag of the West Sea was actually lit.

Shout out!

"Kill him! Kill that evil dragon!"

"That evil dragon was expelled from Xihai a long time ago. He is no longer the prince of my dragon clan. He rebelled against Xihai and should be killed!"

"The Dragon King is mighty!"

However, Ao Run was actually very anxious in his heart.With such a powerful bombardment and killing power, he still couldn't cut through the scapegoat below.

It's like chopping on a piece of iron.

He didn't know, where did this Nizi get this strange treasure?

"However, this scapegoat is just a magic weapon for defense. You rebellious son, if you want to block all attacks with this treasure, you may not be able to do it!!"

"Look at me. Thousand Dragon Slash!"

The dragon ball hangs from the top, and the blade is condensed.

Behind Ao Run, there appeared a series of visions of giant dragons.Counting them in detail, there are as many as a thousand dragon visions, all of which are roaring dragons.

In an instant, a golden sword light was formed by the collection of majestic dragon power, and slashed fiercely towards the black pot.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the little white dragon with the blame on his head was chopped down by this incomparably powerful blade light.

Falling towards Yingshou stream, splashing thousands of feet of water!

Sun Wukong and Maitreya Buddha saw it clearly, under this cut.

The black cauldron is clearly dimmed, even the dao pattern on the top is also broken.

"It's over, that Bailong is going to die here!"

"Amitabha!" Chen Xuanzang sat there cross-legged, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Sun Wukong said: "Master, don't worry, the white dragon has only been injured to its origin, so there is no danger of its life for the time being."

"Really?" Chen Xuanzang naturally sided with Xiao Bailong because Xiao Bailong saved his life.

Sun Wukong nodded: "Of course it is true!"

next moment.

A clatter.

Xiaobailong rushed out of the pool in vain like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death.

Seeing this, the Dragon King Ao Run's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "Nizi, this king really underestimated you, you actually took down Qianlong Zhan!"

"However, that's all for now. If you can't get rid of this rebellious son, how can this king gain a foothold in this prehistoric world?"

All of a sudden, Ao Run used a magical power of the Dragon Clan.

However, the tumbling torrent of water mist was frozen in an instant.A streak of icicles pierced through quickly, lifted up, and turned into a world of ice and snow.

The big dragon knife in Ao Run's hand shone coldly.

In this icy and snowy land, Ao Run rushed forward, the blade humming continuously.

In just a moment, he was behind Xiao Bailong.

"Chong!"

With one knife, avoiding the scapegoat, it went straight to Xiao Bailong's back.

Ao Run had a sneer on his lips, as if he was about to strike and kill the little white dragon.

But Xiao Bailong seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, he suddenly raised his hand, and those few bone spirits rushed out in an instant.

Unlike the eldest prince Ao Moang, who died here, Ao Run was very cautious. After all, he was in the realm of the Golden Immortal, so he still had a sense of danger.

When the strange fire appeared, he felt a trace of cold and hot air.

Immediately, retreat back.

However, he still made a icy knife!

puff!
The edge of the blade is cold and extremely cold.

However, this icy breath is not like the extremely hot air in the bone spirit's cold fire. Just now when it collided with the bone spirit's cold fire, the extremely hot air burst out suddenly.

Like an ice cube dropped into a hot pan.

The icy knife, before it hit the little white dragon, evaporated into streams of water mist, which dispersed around.

"You used this strange fire to kill your elder brother, Ao Moang!" Ao Run retreated and said in a concentrated voice.

Xiao Bailong wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said sharply: "That's right, it's this fire!"

On the other hand, Ao Run, who was already prepared, said sarcastically, "You strange fire is powerful, but with only a few traces, you are still too weak to deal with this king."

"Look at me accepting your strange fire"

Dragons themselves are close to flames, otherwise how could they cultivate the fire of dragon flames.

Therefore, from the Dragon King's point of view, even the Liuding Divine Fire and the Dragon Ball on his head can be stored, so why should he be afraid of these few strands of strange fire.

(End of this chapter)