"Master! I'm here to help you!" The white dragon horse turned into a dragon body, and the power of the ancient dragon clan surged in it, making the entire dragon clan look at it. They knew the original strength of the little white dragon very well, why now?

Zi has become the Taiyi Golden Immortal level?

The most important thing is that the path taken by Little White Dragon is actually the way of the ancient dragon clan!

The current Sihai Dragon Clan, like the Monster Clan, is following the path of cultivating immortals. If this continues, the bloodline level of the entire Dragon Clan will only become weaker and weaker, until it becomes a race that is no different from the ordinary Monster Clan.

Now, the Dragon Clan sees hope in Little White Dragon. Of course, this is because they don't know why Little White Dragon has become so strong, otherwise, they wouldn't be so excited.

"And me!" Hong Yi was now holding Sha Wujing's body, so it was naturally impossible not to take action, otherwise it would be too arousing suspicion.

However, after all, Hong Yi is the person who almost condensed the Dao Fruit of the Other Side. When holding the demon-suppressing treasure staff, he can barely exert the strength of the Golden Immortal, which is not too suspicious. After all, Sha Wujing's strength is originally

It's not particularly strong.

"call!"

"call!"

The Samadhi True Fire spit out by Red Boy collided with the cold water of Little White Dragon, and was suppressed again. But this time, Hong Boy had a red tassel gun, which pierced the cold water with just one shot, and then relied on the sharpness of the red tassel gun to suppress it.

Hong Yi and Xiao Bailong.

When Chen Yi saw this, he knew that he should take action. Anyway, with Jin Chanzi's true spirit and the Seven Star Sword as the backing, Chen Yi didn't worry about exposing his own strength.

What's more, Chen Yi is now the absolute protagonist of the Westward Journey and occupies the dominant position in the Westward Journey. Even if the Buddhists suspect Chen Yi, Chen Yi is not afraid at all.

Chen Yi waved the Seven Star Sword and blessed it on his body. The powerful starlight power helped Xiao Bailong suppress the Samadhi True Fire on the Hongying Spear.

However, after all, Hong Hai'er is a pure Taiyi Golden Immortal, and has magical powers such as Samadhi True Fire as his own way. His strength is still stronger than Chen Yi and the others.

Therefore, for a time, Red Boy was fighting against three against three, and was even more majestic than Lu Bu when the three heroes fought against him!

"Sun Wukong! Let my son go!" A strong voice sounded between heaven and earth, followed by a minotaur... Ahem, no, a big demon wearing golden armor and holding an iron rod rushed over.

It is the Great Sage Pingtian, the powerful Bull Demon King of the West!

"Huh?" When Sun Wukong saw the Bull Demon King approaching fiercely, he didn't care about the Styx Ancestor. He rushed towards the Bull Demon King, stopped him, and said with a smile, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you have time to come here today?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over my son quickly!" The Bull Demon King glared at Sun Wukong angrily and shouted.

"Hehe, brother, your son ate a human, so he deserves to be killed by Master Sun." Sun Wukong smiled and waved his hand, "Why don't you work harder, brother, and just have another one!"

What Sun Wukong said did not sound like human words at all. Not only did he want to beat his son to death in front of the Bull Demon King, but he also wanted to give the Bull Demon King another son.

"If your son was going to die, would you say such a thing?" The Bull Demon King's eyes flashed with anger, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, get out of the way!"

"Hey, I don't have a son, so I don't know these things!" Sun Wukong grinned, with no intention of getting out of the way, "But since your son ate a human, he will inevitably die today!"

"Hmph! My old cow makes a living by eating people, are you going to kill me too?" The Bull Demon King's bull eyes widened, and powerful demonic energy surged around his body, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"No hurry, no rush!" Sun Wukong sneered, "Kill your son first, then kill me. It would be a good deed to send your father and son to reunite!"

"Bastard!" The Bull Demon King couldn't help but became furious, and slammed the iron rod at Sun Wukong.

With a sound of "Qiang!", Sun Wukong flew out in response, which made his arms numb. The name of this powerful Bull Demon King was not for nothing. Sun Wukong even felt that even if he exposed the strength of Daluo Jinxian, his power would be

Not necessarily above the Bull Demon King!

However, Sun Wukong's mission is not to defeat the Bull Demon King now. As long as they wait for the help of Buddhism, they will naturally win.

As for the Bull Demon King, Sun Wukong believes that they will definitely meet again in the future. When the time comes, Journey to the West will cover up the calamity, and he will just have a good fight with the Bull Demon King.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing Sun Wukong rushing over again and stopping him, the Bull Demon King became anxious. Of course he also knew that the longer the delay went on and Buddhist help arrived, the less likely Red Boy would be to survive.

However, at this time, Zhu Bajie and Guanyin were secretly complaining, especially Zhu Bajie. Without the help of Sun Wukong, he was unable to expose the Daluo Jinxian's cultivation. He was somewhat helpless and unable to withstand the offensive of Ancestor Styx.

"Holy Monk, I'm here to help you!" At this time, a voice echoed between heaven and earth, and a handsome young man was seen rushing towards the city with a hot wheel on his feet, a fire-tipped spear in his hand, a coil of universe on his shoulder, and a silk ribbon wrapped around his body.

Come here, you are just like a rich boy!

This young man is exactly Nezha from the world of Journey to the West, but he does not look like a boy anymore.

"It looks a bit similar to the fire-breathing baby." Chen Yi glanced at Nezha, nodded, and muttered in his heart.

"Are you Nezha?" As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. Although Nezha and Honghai'er are not enemies, their personalities are very similar, especially Nezha who can breathe out the true fire of Samadhi. He is simply Red Boy.

The grown-up version.

However, this grown-up version of Red Boy has made money, and he is equipped with luxurious and top-notch equipment, which is far beyond what the Red Boy with only a red tassel gun can compare to.

"So, I'll leave this to you, let's go help Bajie." Chen Yi winked at Xiao Bailong and Hong Yi, and the three of them headed towards the battlefield of Zhu Bajie, where the pressure was increasing.

"Yes, I am Nezha! Are you that Red Boy? The boy who claims to be better than me?" Nezha held a fire-pointed gun in his hand, pointed at Red Boy and asked, "Are you worthy?"

"Tch! After living for so many years, you are still the scum of Taiyi Golden Immortal. What qualifications do you have to say this to me?" A trace of disdain and jealousy appeared on the corner of Hong Boy's mouth, "It's just because I have a good magic weapon.

That’s all, otherwise you are no match for me!”

"Okay! I will fight you today with only the fire-pointed spear to let you know the gap between you and me!" Nezha sneered, put away all the magic weapons except the fire-pointed spear, and held the fire-pointed gun.

Jian Qian looked at Hong Boy coldly.

"call!"

"call!"

Two streams of Samadhi True Fire spurted out at the same time, but it could be clearly seen that Nezha's Samadhi True Fire was stronger than Honghaier's in terms of both quality and quantity!

After all, after thousands of years of cultivation, you cannot make any progress, and you will naturally become stronger in other aspects.

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