My system starts indiscriminate attack!

The West Sea is vast and waveless.

Three thousand feet below it is the Crystal Palace of the Dragon King, and it is also the blood of the real dragon, but it is not as pure as the concentration of the blood of the Kaitian Dragon Clan, at most it has a little bit of dragon power.

Coupled with the fact that the dragon's nature is inherently obscene, it has almost searched for thousands of aquatic animals and beasts from all directions.

The so-called dragon has nine sons, each of which is different.

Those who truly belong to the blood of the real dragon, only the one inherited by the Dragon King, are pure enough and will not interbreed with other beasts.

Ao Qing is the Dragon King of the West Sea personally appointed by the demon court in the past.

His strength is at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, his blood is limited, and he has no hope of reaching the height of the ancestor of the Kaitian Dragon Clan in his life. He is not as good as the Supreme Immortal under the sage's sect, so he is simply happy to be a dragon king who controls the world.

Hoard a hoard of gold and silver treasures, and scoop up delicacies and utensils.

Still had a good time.

At the moment, he is lazily half lying on the dragon king's throne, wearing an olive branch crown on his head, wearing a white sarong, and stepping on a mop.

He raised his finger and pointed to the bunch of grapes not far away.

"Hey! Hey!"

It's just a little opening, there is no need to express it, the maid on the side hurriedly brought grapes, picked them one by one and fed them to Ao Qing.

I am happy to eat.

Outside, a handsome young Long Zi walked in excitedly.

"Father, father!"

"On the west coast of our country, there is a small country that has recently unified a lot of human kingdoms. His daughter-in-law looks really exciting!"

"He actually declared in the human race that he doesn't believe in and respect gods, and even demolished the statues and temples we manifested in the human world. It's so rude!"

"Do you want me to punish him..."

When Ao Qing heard this, she frowned impatiently and clicked her tongue.

"Ao Run, why are you so tasteless!"

"What's the point of staring at those alienated Western human races every day? One day you become an eagle to sleep with someone else's wife, and tomorrow you become a bull to sleep with someone else's princess."

"You're a little too careless!"

"Our old Ao's family has the true blood of the real dragon. Listen to the father and the king, first give birth to two more real dragons with your daughter-in-law, or else there will only be Lie'er and one dragon grandson. From now on, there will be very few dragons in our West Sea. Now, how do you reproduce?”

"I have made a baby marriage with Bibotan Wansheng Old Dragon King, and reproduction is the most important thing!"

"After several thousand years, Lie'er will grow up to be a father, and go to heaven to ask the Haotian God to give him a marriage. This is also a wonderful thing for our West Sea Dragon Clan."

As he said that, the old dragon king Ao Qing's face became a little more complacent, and he pointed to the watermelon not far away.

"Hey, hey!"

The maid didn't dare to neglect, she hurried over, picked up a whole watermelon with difficulty, and staggered over.

Ao Run stood beside him with a depressed face, watching his father eating, drinking and having fun, he was very happy.

"Father!!"

"This child has already worked very hard. The cow essence, pig essence, and bastard essence that my mother arranged for me, I have all been on blind dates, and all of them are pregnant with dragon children."

"Those alienated human races with blonde hair and blue eyes look really exciting!"

"Anyway, since they moved westward, their blood has solidified, and they have no ability to cultivate. Aren't they the playthings of my West Sea Dragon Clan?"

"My son is very energetic, and he won't delay the development of branches and leaves!"

It took a lot of effort for Ao Qing to swallow the watermelon, and hiccupped in satisfaction.

"Ha~"

"This watermelon is delicious, but it's too big."

"That durian... hey! Hey!"

While instructing the maid to continue carrying the fruit, she rolled her eyes at her son who was beside her angrily.

"A worthless thing."

"How many code names do you have in the Western world, what are you, what is Dong, what are you, how many nicknames do you have?"

"Let's not do business!"

"Forget it, forget it, since you gave birth to our old Ao's family, Lie Er, an obedient dragon grandson with strong heels and strong blood, this king will not care about you."

"If you like to play, go play, but don't forget, these 200 years are the critical time for Lie Er to open up the dragon's veins. If I can find a good teacher and become a god, I will be able to make my ancestors shine in the West Sea in the future and carry forward."

"Take it seriously, don't just let me worry about it all day long!"

While speaking, the maid was already frowning, and walked up to her with a whole durian in her arms.

Ao Run got his father's permission, and immediately beamed with joy.

"Order!!"

"Father, don't worry, in a few days, I will personally go to find a high-ranking immortal sect for Lie Er, and join the Da Neng sect!"

"I'll go and teach that lifeless human race a lesson first!"

Roar!

With a dragon chant, Ao Run rushed straight to the surface of the sea, his eyes gleaming, and he twisted his body excitedly.

Rumble!

But when he just emerged from the sea, blood-red thunderclouds suddenly enveloped hundreds of millions of miles around the sky, exuding bursts of treacherous heavenly power!

Ao Run was shocked immediately.

"This, this is..."

"What happened?"

call out!

But in an instant, Yuanshi Tianzun, with disheveled hair and livid complexion, suddenly appeared above the West Sea with Su Ming in his arms, and the terrifying holy power crushed down, approaching the West Sea!

Yuanshi Tianzun's powerful divine sense swept out.

Without hindrance, he turned the entire West Sea upside down, and directly locked on the few remaining real dragons of the West Sea Dragon Clan, which met the requirements of the system mission.

"Huh? Is there one coming up?"

"That's it!!"

Before Ao Run could react, suddenly a terrifying suction erupted from the top of his head!

call out!

The dragon body of a thousand feet was pulled up like a monkey's rubber band, and it was instantly beaten into a Taoist human form, and fell straight into the palm of Yuanshi Tianzun!

The first time he saw the two in front of him, Ao Run was so frightened that his face was like gold paper and he shivered.

"You, what are you..."

Before he could finish.

Roar!

Suddenly, from the bottom of the West Sea, a more powerful dragon chant soared into the sky!

Immediately after the real body of the Wanzhang Dragon King came out of the sea, Ao Qing was stunned and terrified, and hurriedly flew to Yuan Shi, knelt down and bowed down.

"Xihai little dragon Ao Qing, pay homage to Yuanshi Tianzun!!"

"I don't know how the child bumped into the Holy One, and asked the Holy One to walk around him to survive!!"

As the Dragon King of the West Sea, at least he survived from the ancient times. When he was a child, he had seen the majesty of Yuanshi Tianzun from afar.

Just about to eat durian.

Suddenly sensing a sudden change in the world, Xihai, who was suppressed by a terrifying coercion, was out of breath, and rushed out without thinking. Sure enough, he saw his son being pinched by Yuanshi Tianzun like a loach.

He was so frightened that the dragon's soul was unstable, and he didn't know how to offend the saint.

At the same time, all the aquariums in the Dragon Palace under the sea were also scared out of their wits, and the mother of the dragon even floated to the surface of the sea with the blood of the dragon grandchildren, panicking and worried.

Yuanshi Tianzun sensed the thunderclouds that were gradually rolling over his head, and his scalp became numb.

Infinite karma, karma, seems to have begun to wrap around the whole body.

"I don't have time to explain to you!"

"Don't worry, it's just a great opportunity to grab your son and grandson of the real dragon's blood to serve in the saint dojo!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

After all, the power of the tyrannical saint will forcibly subdue Ao Run and send him into Su Ming's hands.

Seeing this, the old Dragon King suddenly widened his eyes in horror.

The mind raced.

The cpu is dry and smoking, a flash of inspiration!

"Holy One, wait a minute!!!"

"Don't grab my son!"

"If you catch it, catch my grandson!!!"

"Lie'er!"