Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

A deafening dragon roar exploded in the sky.

The air around it was shaken violently.

In an instant.

The power of water between heaven and earth was summoned.

Madness gathers.

Rushing towards the little white dragon.

The little white dragon at this time.

Has not yet entered the Taiyi realm.

He hasn't even touched the threshold of the power of law.

Unlike Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing.

He once reached the Daluo realm.

Even though his realm has fallen now.

You can also rely on your past insights.

Gain the upper hand in battle.

Xiaobailong relies entirely on his innate talent.

Born to control the power of water.

In order to compete with the opponent.

After a fierce confrontation.

The little white dragon gradually lost the upper hand.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing had confident smiles on their faces.

Zhu Bajie held the Nine-toothed Rake tightly in both hands.

Use a sudden force.

The rake made a whistling sound.

It hit the little white dragon's scales heavily.

"Clang!" There was a loud noise.

Sparks flew everywhere.

If it weren’t for the dragon race’s naturally strong bodies.

If it were someone else.

This rake goes down.

I'm afraid it has already been broken into two pieces.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on!"

Zhu Bajie shouted loudly.

Use force in your hands again.

The scales on the little white dragon's body.

Like leaves blown by the wind.

Pieces of it flew out.

Spread to all directions.

Like sharp arrows.

It pierced into the ground with a "puff" sound.

It created densely packed holes of various sizes.

at the same time.

Golden blood gushed out from where the scales had fallen off.

The little white dragon felt pain.

The body twisted suddenly.

Before Zhu Bajie could react.

The huge dragon tail carries tremendous power.

It hit him hard.

"Boom!" A muffled sound.

Zhu Bajie was like a kite with a broken string.

Fly out horizontally.

It crashed straight into the mountain wall on the side.

The Nine-toothed Rake was also thrown away.

Stuck in the cracks of the gravel.

Buzzing.

"My goodness, how come the blood of this worm is so hot? It's almost as hot as Laojun's alchemy furnace!"

Zhu Bajie crawled out from the rubble.

He wiped the golden blood that splattered on his face.

Cursed loudly.

Hear this.

The corner of Sha Wujing's mouth twitched slightly.

He silently took a few steps back.

Then he swung the chain in his hand violently.

The laws of water around him are under his control.

Wrapped in iron chains.

The iron chains made a whistling sound in the wind.

He hit Xiaobailong's body hard.

"Hiss!"

Blood splattered all over the little white dragon's body.

A lot of scales fell off again.

"How can this be?"

Xiaobailong was shocked.

He admitted that he had underestimated the enemy before.

But the strength of these people in front of me.

It's ridiculously strong.

at this time.

He began to have the idea of ​​giving up.

And Sun Wukong on the side.

Standing quietly in mid-air.

Watching all this coldly.

Seeing that the little white dragon was gradually losing strength.

Sun Wukong moved.

The Sky-Breaking Stick carries with it endless power.

It whistled and smashed towards the little white dragon.

Because the body was bound by the previous restraining force.

The little white dragon had no time to dodge.

I can only swallow this stick headlong.

that moment.

Xiao Bailong felt as if his internal organs were being stirred wantonly by an invisible giant hand.

The blood around his body was trapped in his blood vessels by a powerful force.

Unable to flow.

Mana also fell into a state of disorder.

It's black in front of you.

My head is buzzing.

Almost fainted.

Fortunately, at the critical moment.

He relied on a bit of tenacious belief.

He suddenly came back to his senses.

"Run, you must run!"

This thought echoed wildly in Xiaobailong's mind.

Subsequently.

His dragon body kept twisting.

Trying to break free.

In the scales.

Spiritual treasures splashed out one after another.

Then there was a loud explosion.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions were deafening.

The terrifying shock wave was like a surging ocean wave.

Swept away in all directions.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, who had just managed to stabilize their bodies.

He was knocked away again by this powerful force.

The whole person is like a kite with a broken string.

Draw arcs in the sky.

above the sky.

Suddenly, layers of clouds and mist appeared.

The entire battlefield was enveloped.

In the clouds and mist.

Two golden lights suddenly shot out.

Piercing straight through the clouds.

Shoot into the distance.

These two golden lights.

It was rushing out from Sun Wukong's eyes.

He stood firmly in the air.

Not even a little movement.

Watching the little white dragon struggling quietly.

"Oh, he's worthy of being a dragon. He took out so many spiritual treasures and detonated them. I, Old Pig, can't even imagine such a thing!"

Zhu Bajie climbed out from the cliff again.

Different from the last time when he cursed and swore.

This time.

There was more envy in his words.

He just counted them carefully.

At least a dozen spiritual treasures were detonated by the little white dragon.

Although I don’t know what grade these spiritual treasures are.

But judging from the terrifying impact just now.

I think it won’t be too bad.

Sha Wujing didn't say anything.

He took two steps with a serious expression.

Protect Tang Sanzang behind him.

Although the dragon clan is now in decline.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

No one can guarantee that they have any hidden tricks up their sleeve.

The little white dragon at this time.

The situation is very bad.

Those spiritual treasures exploded at too close a distance.

Even him.

He was also seriously injured.

Half of the scales on its body have fallen off.

The entire white dragon was dyed half by golden blood.

Between the scales.

There are faint golden threads connecting them.

Looking particularly embarrassed.

He turned around and wanted to dive into the cold pond.

Just return to the cold pond.

He can hide.

however.

He just moved.

I felt a darkness above my head.

One of Sun Wukong's hands suddenly grew dozens of times larger.

Like a giant pair of pliers.

Grabbed his dragon head.

The dragon body can reach a hundred feet in length.

But in Sun Wukong's hands it was like a small loach.

Being tightly controlled.

Xiaobailong was anxious and angry.

Thinking to myself.

"I was chosen by Guanyin, and this guy is just a broken monkey. How dare he treat me like this!"

"If it weren't for the Dragon Clan, I wouldn't be involved in this. He has no right to see me!"

But these words.

After feeling the tremendous pressure coming from Sun Wukong's big hand.

He swallowed it back.

The little white dragon continued to twist its body desperately.

Trying to break free from Sun Wukong's control.

Go back to the cold pond.

Sun Wukong felt the force coming from his hand.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Then he increased the strength of his hands.

"This isn't the case in the original novel. Could something have gone wrong?"

Sun Wukong thought to himself.

His eyes were quietly looking at the golden dragon blood.

Drop by drop, it fell into the cold pool below.

The originally calm water surface.

After the addition of dragon blood.

It was like a boiling kettle in an instant.

It started bubbling.

The water temperature is also rising rapidly.

The deepest part of the cold pond.

A huge altar.

When the water in the pond began to boil.

It emitted a faint light.

As the dragon blood continues to drip.

The light is getting stronger and stronger.

Amid the little white dragon's shrill roars.

A golden light suddenly shot up into the sky.

Straight into the sky.

Subsequently.

A huge dragon claw slowly stretched out from the pool.

Although this dragon claw only has one.

But it is more than a hundred feet long.

Exuding a chilling aura.

Sun Wukong was originally holding the Little White Dragon.

My heart skipped a beat.

Keenly aware of the changes below.

His face suddenly changed.

Without hesitation, he swung the little white dragon hard.

The figure quickly retreated backwards.

"This aura is that of a late Quasi-Saint!"

Sun Wukong sighed in his heart.

After Xiaobailong was thrown out by Sun Wukong.

I have already lost all my strength.

Like a kite with a broken string.

It crashed into the golden beam of light that shot up into the sky.

However, his body slowly floated up.

The wound was originally bleeding profusely.

The bleeding stopped.

The scales were also dispersing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Recovering quickly...