My brother is so stable

Just as the Dragon King of the West Sea was about to speak angrily, Li Changshou's voice appeared in his heart;

The Dragon King made a decision in an instant and repeated Li Changshou's voice transmission:

"Let's just retreat and leave my West Sea. I can remember the old love and not kill you."

Ao Shi sneered and said, "Father, does it mean that the situation of today can be reversed if the two underworlds are bad?

The child raised admonishment dozens of times, but the father turned a blind eye to it, and our clan bowed to such a weak heaven...

Father, may I know, what do you look like when you stand in front of the Jade Emperor in that court and bow your head as a minister?

Like an old dog wagging its tail, haha, hahaha! "

The Dragon King of the West Sea was silent for a while.

Li Changshou said: "Dragon King, don't be angered by him. At this time, the overall situation should be the top priority. If the Dragon King and the Dragon Mother are safe, the West Sea Dragon Palace will not just fall down.

What we have to do at this time is to delay them, and ask Lord Dragon to answer according to my prompt. "

"Alas," the Dragon King of the West Sea sighed slowly, with a little pity in his eyes, and glanced at the familiar faces behind Ao Shi.

The Dragon King of the West Sea said again: "Ao Shi, let the people behind you come out.

Since you have already torn your face today, why bother to shrink back? Since you are confident, why don't you stand up and upright? "

"Father, you are afraid."

Ao Shi suddenly laughed, and said calmly: "Father, you are planning to delay and wait for the three uncles to come to rescue.

Don't think about it too much, they will soon be overwhelmed.

The father might as well just abdicate and hand over a wisp of dragon soul, the child will not embarrass the father.

But if the father continues to be obsessed with it! "

Ao Shi took a deep breath, raised the sword in his hand, his whole body glowed with golden light, "For the rejuvenation of the dragon clan, the child can only give the father a ride.

Everyone, if you don't do it now, when will you wait! "

Behind Ao Shi, all dragon masters agreed in unison, and breaths gathered together.

The face of the Dragon King of the West Sea showed a little sadness. At this time, there were thousands of figures inside and outside the hall, ready to move.

Ao Shi moved forward one step at a time, and the army of the second and fifth sons was about to attack again!

"Wait a minute!"

Niutou yelled again, forcibly cut off the opponent's momentum, and several old dragons were so angry that they wanted to pounce on them and tear them apart.

But this time, Niutou said calmly: "If you want to beat you, don't hurt our brothers."

"Baby~"

Ma Mian said indifferently: "We are only here to seduce the soul, if you are not ruthless enough in the fight, the soul will be dealt with by us."

Niutou said again: "My Underworld Division never interferes in the killing of living beings, only responsible for the reincarnation of souls, moo~"

After saying that, in front of hundreds of people, he calmly turned around and walked towards the corner at the back of the hall.

Needle drop could be heard throughout the hall...

When the two witches came to the corner, they turned around and raised their hooves at the same time, making a 'please' gesture.

"Start your fight, moo~"

"The underworld, the emissary of the soul, wholeheartedly provide you with high-quality post-war services, 咴er~"

After saying that, Niutou took out two coconuts from his chest, and Ma Mian took out two reed poles from his sleeves, exchanged one with each other, skillfully cracked the coconut shell, inserted the reeds, and leaned his majestic body against the wall of the main hall.

This time, not only the rebels, but also the dragon masters in front of the Dragon King of the West Sea all had black lines on their foreheads.

Are all the emissaries of the underworld and the underworld owed this?

Niutauma looked at each other, the eyes of the two brothers were full of emotion...

This kind of experience, this kind of swaggeringly walking around in front of a group of masters, the other party is obviously about to explode, and the comfort of not being able to directly touch them...

Wusheng is at its peak!

But the rebels had run out of patience, Ao Shi roared angrily: "Kill them!"

An elder of the dragon tribe asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, is it to kill the Yin Division of the Underworld, or..."

"Don't worry about Yin Division, revive my Dragon Clan today!"

With a bit of sinister in his eyes, Ao Shi rushed forward with his sword in hand, followed by hundreds of dragon masters behind him, and the dozens of dragon masters in front of the Dragon King of the West Sea also burst out their power and wanted to fight to the death.

but……

A thick voice resounded from all over the main hall, shaking the clouds and mist in all directions.

The sound of chanting resounded everywhere, and the Tao rhyme flowed in the sea water, and strands of mysterious Tao rhyme overflowed, and a beam of golden light appeared in the center of the main hall.

Such a vision caused both parties to stop their actions again...

In this golden light, wisps of water flowed, condensing into a beautiful green plant...

Calabash vine.

And there are seven gourds on the gourd vine, and these seven gourds have gathered seven different Dao rhymes and are shaking slowly.

At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air under the gourd vine.

The dragons looked intently, but they saw the person with white eyebrows, white hair, thin face, wearing a light white wide-sleeved robe, and holding a whisk in his hand. If it wasn't Li Changgeng, the God of Water in the Heavenly Court, who was it?

Ao Shi's complexion changed, and all the dragon masters were even more shocked, wondering why this heavenly water god appeared here.

They obviously took extremely strict precautions, and had carefully searched every corner of the West Sea Dragon Palace before.

Li Changshou calmed down, held his whisk, glanced inside and outside the hall, and said with a smile: "Lord Dragon, rest for now, I'll settle this place."

The Dragon King of Xihai sighed, bowed his hands to Li Changshou, and then sat back on the throne.

Suddenly there was a scream, and a purple arrow came from outside the hall, directly hitting Li Changshou's heart!

The arrow is like the sting of a poisonous scorpion, exuding an obscure Dao rhyme!

poison?