Journey to the West: Blind for 500 years, all disciples are big monsters

Chapter 164

The wooden sword hangs high above the sky.

This wooden sword looks very pocket-sized, and it is usually used by Xiao Bailong to practice swords, and it is even more convenient than his acquired spirit treasures.

At this moment, Lan Zhanzhan's sword intent poured out like water, sweeping the entire Dragon Palace.

The wooden sword above also trembled, emitting an infinite ray of light, covering all directions.

Countless people in the Dragon Palace were stunned when they saw this scene, especially Hui'an Xingzhe. He looked at the god-like little white dragon in the sky, his pupils completely contracted into pinholes, and he was extremely shocked.

"This is sword intent, this is really sword intent!"

"I didn't expect that a mere third prince of Xihai could understand the sword intent. Throughout the ages, in the prehistoric three realms, in the heaven and the earth, how many people have cultivated the true sword intent?"

Hui'an Xingzhe clenched his fists, fighting the Conferred Gods. He had seen the sword intent of the leader of Tongtian from the front. If it wasn't for the confrontation of the saints, the leader's thoughts would not be on the surrounding minions, otherwise any leak from the Zhuxian Sword Formation A ray of sword intent can wipe out all living beings in the world.

One sword, not to mention the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers, the prehistoric world, can be erased at will.

He realized it at that moment.

No one can resist such a fierce and boundless power, and a fellow saint can only protect himself. He survived the Conferred God War purely because... the Master Tongtian disdains to slaughter ants.

It is the mercy of the saints.

The aura that leaked from the Zhuxian sword formation back then was the sword intent, the sword intent of a saint.

And the people of later generations, no one can cultivate it.

But today, he once again saw that terrifying and boundless power.

but.

Xiao Bailong's sword intent was not facing the creatures on the ground, but toward himself.

The aura on that sword clearly carried an endless sword intent, but at this moment, it was accompanied by a sad killing intent, and the blade was aimed at his heavenly spirit.

Rumble!
Rumble!
The sky sang, and the earth wailed.

The dark clouds condensed on the nine heavens, thickened to the extreme, and thunder swept across, turning into a series of extremely ferocious electric dragons, hovering above the sky.

Accompanied by the snow in June, the blood rain drifts, and the four seas are turbulent.

All kinds of terrible visions turned into the doomsday of natural disasters and came here.

At this moment, it is the time when the wind is surging.

The violent wind and the big waves moved the sky high.

"Open the gate of heaven for all living beings, and I am one of them."

"Since that's the case, I will cut off this body, cut off the bones to return to the father, and cut off the flesh to return to the mother. I hope that all living beings in the world will no longer be restricted by the heels and blood..."

"We are all at ease, who dares to be superior!"

Little Bailong's eyes are clear and clear, he wants to get rid of this blood, get rid of this flesh and blood, and be the most comfortable person in the world, without being shackled by anyone or anything.

What the third prince, what Dragon Palace, from now on, let me die.

Leaving the world and independent, there is no need for freedom.

As soon as these words came out, the wooden sword above turned into a myriad of ways, and all the points of the sword were pointing at the body of the little white dragon.

Endless sky thunder, endless black clouds, strong wind and residual showers made the world even more gloomy.

At this moment, the sun and the moon paled.

Darkness is coming!

"This third prince, could it be that he really wants to imitate Nezha!"

Many dragon kings were terrified.

They stood facing the wind, looking at the terrifying will in the little white dragon's body above the sky, which frightened and terrified all of them.

"Return the father by cutting the bone, return the mother by cutting the flesh, how dare he, how dare he!"

"He's a little bastard, he wants to cut off his blood, don't be a real dragon, he has no blood, can he still have today's status? He's just a useless person!"

"Do you really think he can escape this catastrophe if he is not a dragon? There is no door. He smashed the Ye Mingzhu, which is a violation of the rules of heaven. He does not have the protection of the dragon status, and he will die without a whole body!"

"Cut it, cut it, I'll see where the little boy can escape, cut off his blood, don't be a real dragon, and without the heel of the dragon clan, he is even worse than monsters and beasts!"

While these dragon kings were terrified, they laughed maniacally, thinking that Xiao Bailong's decision was extremely stupid.

Once his heels and feet are flattened and his cultivation base is completely useless, then he will become a sheep and cattle to be slaughtered, and no one can save him!

"Shut up for me!"

The brown bear monster blasted out with two punches, beating the nearby dragon kings with black noses and swollen faces.

He was almost going crazy. He didn't expect the little white dragon to be so ruthless that he wanted to cut the bones back to his father and the flesh to his mother, and even offered his own flesh and blood as a sacrifice, at the cost of following his feet, and made great wishes for all living beings. The sword of the common people in the world opens the gate of heaven!

Doing so would cost too much, and the consequences would be too heavy!
It can't be saved, and it can't be saved!

Even if you forcibly stop the Heavenly Dao sacrifice, it has already become a price, and you cannot ask Heavenly Dao to get it back.

Just like the emperor confiscated your land and confiscated your home, can you, a farmer, ask the emperor for it back?

Of course not.

As soon as the great oath of heaven comes out, the effect is immediately apparent.

Even if it is stopped now, it will not help.

He can't do anything now.

If I had known earlier, I would have been a bit reckless, and with Liu Er and Xiao Bailong forcing my way out, there was still a glimmer of life left, but now, Xiao Bailong cut off his flesh and feet, and all his mana was useless.

The brown bear monster clenched his fists and fell into deep self-blame.

He was too timid, and he still took it for granted that if he was a little more cowardly, nothing would happen, but this could only guarantee his own safety, but it could not guarantee the safety of his fellow apprentices.

As Taixutian's second senior brother, he failed to protect his junior brother well.

If it were Eldest Senior Brother here, I would kill them all for you, why would you need Xiao Bailong to stand up?
With the elder brother around, who dares to touch the little white dragon!

But he is too cowardly, too cowardly!

He has become stronger, but his heart is still the coward he was back then, nothing has changed!

"Stop him, stop him!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea shouted that he didn't think it was a good thing for the Dragon Palace that the little white dragon cut off his heels.

On the contrary, they think that if Xiaobailong's blood is completely cut off, then he will have nothing to do with Dragon Palace. Even if he is forced to participate in the Great Tribulation of Journey to the West, it will not have the slightest impact on Dragon Palace, let alone bring any benefits, because he He is no longer the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace!
Even, he is no longer a dragon!
As a result, Dragon Palace's plan to rely on Buddhism to rise completely fell through.

He got nothing.

He also bears the world's infamy!
This is an absolute loss-making business!

What's more, after Ao Lie is no longer the prince of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Palace has no reason to control his future. All their plans are just bubble phantoms, so what's the point?

Must stop him!
stop him!
But the Dragon King of the West Sea shouted so hoarsely, but none of the Dragon Kings left.

The reason is... the sword intent erupted by the little white dragon is too strong, so powerful that it is incomparable.

The Dragon King of the West Sea asked them to abuse the little white dragon, so they could naturally follow suit, after all, there was no technical content in it.

Even the Dragon King in the Composite Stage can say a word or two by relying on his uncle's status.

Let them risk their lives to stop Xiao Bailong.

No one dares!
The Dragon Clan has long lost the backbone of the past. Although they often recall the glorious moments of the past and verbally talk about the pride of the Dragon Clan, they are no longer the three great clans of the past.

Today's dragon people only know how to enjoy themselves, only know how to indulge their desires, only know how to secure their own interests, they are old-fashioned and ignorant.

It can be said that Gou Quan's life is in the Three Realms, and he does not seek to be famous in the prehistoric world.

Even when talking about the revival of the Dragon Clan, the group of Dragon Kings were sneering and sarcastic, thinking it was a fantasy.

Therefore, Xiao Bailong, who wanted to revive the dragon clan wholeheartedly, became an alien in the Dragon Palace instead.

Xiao Bailong's sword intent was full of life, but extremely desperate.

He has long since died of grief for the corruption and incompetence of the Dragon Clan, without any hope.

So the sword light around him is to guard against the dragon clan, whoever dares to step forward, kill him immediately!
Cut off the blood, he is no longer the third prince of the Dragon Palace, and you are not my uncle, but just strangers who met by chance.

Losing the protection of their blood relationship, this group of dragon kings knew very well that the little white dragon would really kill them.

Just like that.

Even if their lives are endangered, even the order of the Dragon King and the order of the heavens dare to disobey.

This is the only courage they have left.

"Go and stop him!"

No matter how the Dragon King of the West Sea howled or gave orders, none of the Dragon Kings left. They all bowed their heads in silence and dared not step forward.

Many dragon kings are still slandering, telling me to wait, is it because they want to kill us?The third prince's life is life, so our Dragon King's life is not life?
One's own life is greater than the sky, and after weighing it, naturally no one left.

D.

There are so many dragon kings who resisted the decree, and I am not one of them. When the time comes, it will not be blamed on me.

All dragon kings, without exception, thought this way.

As Ao Lie said, the Dragon Clan has long since lost their backbone.

No matter how angry the Dragon King of the West Sea was, he was incapable and furious at the moment, and Hui'an Xingzhe, whom he was counting on, did not make a move at the moment.

His duty is to come and monitor, and report what he sees and hears to the Heavenly Court and the Bodhisattva.

This is his mission.

But now there are too many and too big changes, if he acts without authorization, he is afraid that this pool of muddy water will be turned into mud.

The Heavenly Court is huge, and the power organization is also extremely bloated and scattered. To work in the Heavenly Court, one must hold the professionalism of not seeking merit but seeking no fault. Do your job, don't play unnecessary tricks.

In the Tianting workplace, the only way to get promoted is to seek stability and wait for others to make mistakes.

In case the little white dragon cut off his own bloodline is exactly the arrangement of the Heavenly Court, if you, an envoy in charge of monitoring, forcibly intervene, wouldn't it ruin the good deeds of the Heavenly Palace?
Therefore, Hui'an Xingzhe fulfilled his duties and did not act without authorization.

It is not within his business scope to help Dragon Palace suppress Little White Dragon.

What's more, seeing this monstrous sword intent, Rao Hui'an Xingzhe also felt apprehensive.

Although he is a saint in the flesh, Hui'an Xingzhe is more soy sauce than Wei Hu. Naturally, it is impossible for him to leave his post for the benefit of the Dragon Clan. He only regards himself as an outsider and looks on coldly.

"Third Prince, you are too ruthless! You are really a role model for my generation!"

"The prince has lost completely, defeated by such a ruthless person, and he is convinced."

"Whoever said that there is no emperor in the dragon clan, with such awareness, the third prince will become the real dragon emperor!"

"But he cut off the blood of the Dragon Clan, and he is no longer a Dragon Clan. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Many dragon princes from the South China Sea, the East China Sea and the North Sea all praised and sighed.

The Dragon Clan of the West Sea finally produced such a dragon son, but it was a pity that it was finally destroyed by the Dragon King of the West Sea.

sad!Sigh!
I saw countless sword lights above the sky, transforming into billions of shapes, like falling meteors, carrying a gorgeous tail flame, attacking the little white dragon.

He closed his eyes, remaining indifferent.

Starting today, he is no longer a member of the West Sea Dragon Clan!

……

…………

at the same time.

Drain the estuary.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, ready to destroy it, and countless broken flags, knife handles, broken blades... were stuck upside down on the scorched ground.

Yang Jian holds a three-pointed two-edged knife, a military uniform with a golden armor, and a beaded hat with brocade sleeves. He stands with the knife and squats in front of the dojo, looking brightly at the young man in lotus skirt who is holding a red-tasseled spear in front of him.

His face was stern, and he just looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.

Seeing his appearance, the young man in front said helplessly, "Yang Jian, anyway, you and I were comrades-in-arms back then, and we have some friendship with each other. Why should you be so cold when facing me? You know how much this will make your old comrade-in-arms feel. Chill!"

Yang Jian didn't speak, he was holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and remained silent.

The young man in front is naturally his former comrade-in-arms, Nezha!
The heavenly court asked Nezha to lead the heavenly soldiers and generals and various gods to arrest him. He killed him for a while, and all the gods were defeated. Only one Nezha was left here to present his pros and cons to him.

"Oh, I can't beat you. Since then, I have not been your opponent, but you have to know that just because I can't beat you doesn't mean you are invincible. The heavenly palace is like a cloud, even if you and I are physically Sansheng, how can you fight against Tiangong? As the god of justice, you know the strength of Tiangong better than me. Even if you destroy a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, so what, so what if you win me? In the end, there is no way to let Heaven lowers its head, how pedantic those old bastards are, it's not like you don't know..."

"Nezha, if you come to persuade me, you don't have to."

Yang Jian got tired of hearing this, and interrupted Nezha's words, "If you want to fight, you can fight. For the sake of the past, I won't let you lose too badly."

Who knows, Nezha spread his hands, with a look of indifference, "How is it possible, why am I here to persuade you, I just want to say that you are so stubborn, what's the point? This heaven is even the Jade Emperor's own." You can't completely control it. If you want to rely on yourself, what can you change?
How about being like me, fishing and paddling all day long, and having nothing to do to get some benefits, being a moth in the sky is more happy than doing anything else.

If you understand this point, why should you suffer so much? "

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't want to pay attention to this treasure.

Nezha, like him, is a saint in the flesh. As long as there is no problem with the list of gods, they are all immortal existences, so there is no point in beating him, so just ignore it.

"Actually, I think you and I are similar, and we are both of the same kind."

Seeing Yang Jian ignoring him, Nezha said again, "Think about it, I want to kill my father, you want to kill your uncle, we all have a bright future, isn't it like that?

Like, it's so similar, it's really a loving father and a filial son, a family who love each other.

It's just that I figured it out, even if I kill Li Jing, it's just for a moment of fun, but I hate him all the time, I can have fun for the rest of my life, isn't this more interesting than killing Li Jing? "

"..."

Yang Jian's face twitched.

To be honest, if he were Li Jing, he would really regret that he gave birth to such an unfilial son, and he should have slaughtered him when he was three years pregnant!
Nezha waved his hand and said, "So, you should be more careful, why bother to blame yourself?"

"I'm different from you!"

After saying this, Yang Jian closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention.

"oops……"

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't want to bully him, Nezha felt bored, boring, this guy was more rigid than his father, so boring.

However, he didn't want to go back so soon.

After all, Heavenly Court counts as military exploits.

The longer he confronts Yang Jian in the lower realm, the greater the credit, and the greater the reward from the heaven.

And after he went back, he could still say that he had fought with Yang Jian for ten days and ten nights, until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.

Anyway, how to exaggerate how to come.

Not only can you make yourself famous, but you can also get promoted and make a fortune. What are you doing so early when you go back?
But in the lower realm, Yang Jian didn't want to pay attention to him, which was very boring.

Nezha could only stare blankly at the sky, dazed.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Just at this time, there was a terrifying sensation from outside the sky.

"That's the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

"It's such a strong breath, who caused it?"

Nezha and Yang Jian both opened their eyes and looked into the distance.

With the ability of the two of them, it is naturally impossible not to sense the boundless sword intent. Even in a place as far away as Guanjiangkou, they can clearly feel the horror of the sword intent.

"The news came from the heavenly general in front that the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea smashed the imperial night pearl, cut off his own blood, made a great wish with his own flesh and blood as a sacrifice, and opened the gate of heaven for all sentient beings!"

The person who spoke, riding the white cloud and descending slowly, is the important special envoy of the Jade Emperor—Taibai Jinxing!
Seeing the old man coming, Yang Jian couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, he really didn't want to face this old man, obviously he had a very stiff quarrel with the Heavenly Court, but when he took up the post of Judicial God, Taibai Jinxing helped him a lot, so he owed the old man some favors.

So he knew that the old man was here to persuade him, but Yang Jian couldn't reach out and hit the smiling man.

"Eh?"

Hearing Taibai Jinxing's words, Nezha was very surprised: "Taibai Jinxing, you said that the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace cut off his own blood? Hey! I thought that the Four Seas Dragon Palace were all cowards, but I didn't expect such a hero to come out!
Not bad, this young man has a future and has the demeanor of my past!
Hahaha... Taibai Jinxing, Yang Jian will leave this piece of wood to you. I have to go to Xihai to have a look. When Li Jing asks, you will say that I had a [-]-[-] fight with Yang Jian, and that I almost killed him alone. he……

Anyway, that's it, it's interesting, it's really interesting! "

As he spoke, Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels, laughed and flew towards the West Sea.

This time in the lower realms, he was able to encounter such an interesting event. How could he miss such a fun person?
Speaking of which, when the Dragon King of the Four Seas flooded Chentang Pass and forced him to return his father and his mother, he hadn't forgotten it, but he couldn't find an excuse to make trouble.

This is just great.

In order to fight against the pious old dragons in the Dragon Palace, the third prince of Xihai cut his own blood and opened the gate of heaven with his sword. How domineering!How arrogant!

I have to say, this is bigger than what he played back then!

It is rare for the Dragon Clan to find a real man.

You must know that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. This third prince is against Dragon Palace, no matter what race he is, he is my righteous partner of Nezha.

The smile on the corner of Nezha's mouth gradually became wild and wanton. He didn't want the third prince of Xihai to die like this.

Hold on, hold on for me, wait for me!
It doesn't matter which dragon king you are, if you are caught by my Nezha, you will have no good fruit to eat.

Watching Nezha flying towards the West Sea, Taibai Jinxing couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

After such a long time, the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Club is still so domineering.

Subsequently.

He looked at Yang Jian who was sitting in front of him without saying a word.

And this one in front of him made Taibai Jinxing even more distressed.

(End of this chapter)