Journey to the West: The companion Hongmeng Pearl, the white snake helps me practice

The king of dragons was very happy, and the king of dragons was very happy.

Princess Wansheng looked at the room after hearing the words, and her eyebrows slightly frowned.

The one who spoke was the son of the Dragon King of Jinghe River, Xiao Tuolong. His mother was the sister of the Dragon King of the West Sea. Among the dragons, he was also considered a royal relative. With the power of blood, he had cultivated to the late stage of the True Immortal in 800 years.

But he was brave and aggressive by nature, and often mixed with monsters, so he also came to the banquet.

The dragons were born with great strength, strong bodies, and brave and good at fighting. At the banquet at this moment, except for the monster kings, Xiao Tuolong's strength was top-notch.

His shouting caused a commotion among many demons and immortals in the seats below. They talked about it and looked at the young human being in the upper seat. The seats not only represent resources, but also represent the status of status. They were naturally uncomfortable being suppressed by a human in the Xuanxian realm.

"Don't be angry, nephew," just at this time, the Wansheng Dragon King came in with the dragon lady and said, "Although Ye Qingzhou is from the human race, he is a close friend of the Black Wind King of the Southern Continent. This time he is attending the banquet on behalf of the Black Wind King."

"Black Wind King?"

Hearing this name, everyone couldn't help but look sideways. The demon king who was famous for being stubborn was not to be underestimated. His brute force could even fight a few moves with the powerful Bull Demon King. This alone made many people feel in awe.

If it weren't for the strange temperament of the Black Wind King and his study of Buddhism, I'm afraid his status and reputation in the demon world would be second only to the current Bull Demon King.

"He has a good backer..."

The little crocodile sneered, but did not give up. Instead, he stood up and walked out of his seat, raised his hand and pointed directly at Ye Qingzhou: "We demons have always respected the strong, what's the point of relying on connections? I will give the Black Wind King some face today and let that kid fight with me. If it can last more than thirty rounds, I, the little crocodile, will not say anything more!"

As soon as these words came out, people around were already laughing secretly.

The little crocodile was still as rampant as ever. He was the only one who dared to make a scene at the demon king's banquet.

And his tone was really big. Give the Black Wind King some face? If the black bear was here, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to say this even if he had the courage.

Rely on connections?

Hearing this, the Rakshasa woman frowned, and her pink fists clenched and made a "crackling" sound.

She was able to sit here thanks to the Dragon Suppressor. Just as she was about to stand up, her wrist was pressed down by a copper pipe. She glanced at the old woman who was resting with her eyes closed next to her, and gave up in frustration.

"That makes sense. The strong are respected by our demon race, so it's not a bad idea to have a fight!"

"I'm afraid that the human kid doesn't dare to fight? Hahaha..."

"Brother Crocodile has the blood of a real dragon and swallows rivers. A mere human is not enough to fill his teeth."

There were also many people in the seats below who were making a fuss. Although the little crocodile was arrogant and domineering, which made people feel disgusted, he called himself a demon after all. It was a pleasure to see him humiliate the human kid.

"Little crocodile!"

Princess Wansheng's face turned cold, and her tone suddenly became cold: "Father, remembering that you are from the dragon clan, kindly invited you to the banquet and treated you warmly. Do you have to make trouble here?"

The little crocodile glanced at Princess Wansheng, but his eyes were fixed on the human boy.

Ye Qingzhou still sat calmly, without any fear in his eyes.

"Do you think that the princess can protect you?"

The little crocodile shouted: "If you have the courage, don't hide behind a woman, come down and fight me!"

"Heh."

Ye Qingzhou finally responded, but chuckled: "If you have the courage, come up and try?"

In the demon clan, the strong are respected, and there is order and distinction between superiors and subordinates.

Several demon kings were present, so the little crocodile naturally did not dare to go up easily. For a moment, he was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and shouted angrily: "You rascal, look at my true face!"

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, like thunder.

The water outside the hall was surging, as if there were flashes of lightning.

The fierce and powerful momentum spread from the little crocodile. He shook his body and turned into a crocodile several dozen feet long. His tail stretched out of the hall. His head shook and he came to the thrones of the demon kings. He did not dare to go up, but shook his head and opened his bloody mouth to Ye Qingzhou, revealing his sharp teeth!

The people around him immediately understood the little crocodile's intention.

He did not dare to offend the dignity of the demon king, nor did he dare to act rashly in the hall.

This move was to "scare" Ye Qingzhou, not with the usual evil appearance, but with the unique means of the dragon clan, blood pressure!

"The dragon clan was once the overlord of heaven and earth, the only

Respected by the primordial world, all races bow down to it, and all beings worship it... The blood pressure of the dragon race is very overbearing. Under the pressure of the realm, unless one is a person with a firm heart, he will be frightened to the point of leaving his soul and pissing his ass!"

"Today, the little crocodile must make the human race look bad."

"Well done, a human race is showing off his prowess alone at our demon race banquet, he deserves it!"

Many demons and fairies in the field understood the little crocodile's intention.

Some people even turned pale, exhausted and trembling under the dragon's might, shrinking their bodies and not daring to look directly at the real appearance of the crocodile in front of them.

Of course, the demon kings who were seated were naturally not affected at all.

Princess Wansheng's beautiful eyes flashed with worry, and she glanced at the young man in white.

Rakshasa supported her chin and watched the excitement with interest.

"It's really... ugly! "

Ye Qingzhou frowned as he looked at the huge dragon head in front of him. One of his eyes was as big as a lantern, flashing with fierce light.

The scales on his head were earthy brown, and he had no horns, but was covered with dense tumors...

He had a thought, and a faint golden light appeared in his eyes. His magic power rose, and the rich purple-gold color condensed in the virtual space, turning into a totem of a five-clawed golden dragon.

Golden scales all over his body, purple air Teng Teng, stepping on auspicious clouds, breathing out auspicious mist.

The five-clawed golden dragon opened its eyes, looked around with disdain, and was majestic without being angry.

With a loud "thump——" the huge crocodile body crawled on the ground, as if frightened.

The true form was immediately broken, and the little crocodile changed into a human form, but knelt on one knee, sweating profusely!

The demon fairies below looked at each other in astonishment...

"How can you have the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon?! "Little Crocodile gritted his teeth and questioned.

The five-clawed golden dragon is the orthodox bloodline of the dragon clan, like the emperor among dragons, the supreme ruler.

He, Little Crocodile, is just the "son bloodline" after the dragon gave birth to nine sons. In front of the True Emperor, he can't have the slightest intention of resisting.

This comes from the confinement in the bloodline.

If he were a human, he wouldn't be affected to this extent, but he showed his dragon appearance and made things worse.

He shot himself in the foot!

"The human race is the most intelligent of all things, and can practice the method of all spirits. Don't you know that?"

Princess Wansheng was afraid that Ye Qingzhou would say something wrong, so she said first: "Little Crocodile, go back to your seat quickly, aren't you embarrassed enough? "

The little crocodile stood up and gritted his teeth to say something, but a copper pipe came across, and the magic power surged, knocking him out of the hall.

"You are so noisy and disturbing my interest..." said the dragon-suppressing immortal leisurely.

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