"Heavenly Dragon Holy Son?"

At the gate of the Western Heavenly Sect, many people looked at the creatures that came, and they were all stunned by their incomparable majestic appearance.

In particular, as soon as the four words of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son came out, almost all the people guarding the gate of the Western Heavenly Sect were frightened and trembled.

This is a gray dragon, wearing an extremely strange armor on its body, covering the entire body of the dragon.

And around the body of this divine dragon, wisps of chaotic qi swirled, like an innate divine dragon, stepping from the chaos, mighty and extraordinary.

In particular, the eight pairs of wings behind this divine dragon made the flow of the void freeze when it was not vibrating, with infinite divine might.

"Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, you don't cultivate well in the Immortal Courtyard and the Sacred Courtyard, wait for the Immortal Gu Secret Realm to open in the future, what are you doing in my Western Heaven Sect. ”

An old monk with a strong breath paced over, shrouded in the light of the Buddha, and his breath was inspiring.

"Bring me Dao Bodhi, if I don't let him be my mount for a day today, I won't be the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son!"

Looking at this old monk, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son spoke, his face without the slightest fear or respect.

"What do you mean, I don't seem to have any grudges with you when I teach the Holy Son, right?"

The old monk looked at the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, his face was very solemn and puzzled.

"He doesn't have any grudges with me, but he still provokes me, and it's even more serious than having a grudge with me!"

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son spoke, and his tone did not mean to talk about it at all.

"Why, give me a reason for the Western Heavenly Sect, otherwise, even if you are the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, you don't want to do whatever you want!"

The old monk frowned, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was too strong.

"Hehe, I heard that your Holy Son Dao Bodhi went to the Nether Realm to suppress a true dragon cub with a spirit body, and use it as Dao Bodhi's mount?"

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son spoke, looked at the old monk of the Western Heaven Sect, and smiled coldly.

"You...... You mean, this real dragon cub has something to do with you?"

The old monk frowned suddenly, the ten murders are rare, let alone a real dragon.

And at this time, there are two ends at once, which really makes people have to think about it.

"You Western Heaven Sect Xing, true dragon cub, actually want to use your Western Heaven Sect Holy Son as a mount?"

Looking at the old monk, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son opened his mouth and said lightly.

"That real dragon cub, does it really have anything to do with you?"

The old monk frowned, the identity of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son was not ordinary, and the Western Heavenly Sect really might not be able to afford to provoke him.

"Hehe, what has to do with your Western Heavenly Sect, anyway, if Dao Bodhi can't come out today, I'll go in, and I'll ride Dao Bodhi to the Immortal Courtyard and the Holy Courtyard today!"

Xiaolong spoke, his face was very cold, staring at the old monk, and let out a long howl.

Suddenly, several old men stepped out of the void, all of them with old dragon bells and goosebumps, all like living fossils.

I couldn't sense the breath of these old men, but just by looking at it, the old monk could sense a sense of danger that tingled his scalp.

It can be seen that none of these old men are ordinary people, they are all living fossils of the Immortal Courtyard and the Holy Courtyard, which is enough to suppress the strong existence of one side.

"A few seniors, Dao Bodhi is my Holy Son, and the Western Heavenly Sect and the Immortal Academy, the Holy Academy, and the Heavenly God Academy have no grievances, so isn't it not good. ”

The old monk of the Western Heaven Sect spoke, frowning, and his face was very ugly.

"Let Dao Bo bring it up first, Xiaolong must fight him today, and as for the rest of the matter, we will talk about it later. ”

A sturdy old man spoke, his eyes like golden, and his tone was thick.

"This ......"

The old monk was in a difficult situation.

Because, how strong the combat power and natural treasure skills of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son are, everyone in the upper realm knows and no one knows.

At the very least, in this current realm, Dao Bodhi, who only has transcendent Buddhism, is by no means the opponent of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, that is, Xiaolong.

"When you think about using the true dragon cub as a mount, you should consider the little dragon, he is also a descendant of the true dragon, the ten murderers almost do not exist, and the same race appears in the same era. ”

Another old man spoke, his breath was transcendent, as if he was detached from the world, leaving the rolling red dust, with a kind of mellow meaning of Taoism.

"This ......"

The old monk had nothing to say, a true dragon cub in the Cave Heaven Realm, to be able to recover it would be to revitalize the luck of the sect.

Therefore, such a good opportunity, how could Xiao Xitian miss it, so he naturally wanted to give it a try.

It's just that who would have thought that Guan Linglong hadn't notified them yet, and said that he would accept Yang Yu as a mount, and moreover, he was tied to Xiao Xitian.

Things have become like this, it is impossible to treat each other with sincerity, and the Western Heavenly Sect naturally wants to get lucky and be able to suppress Yang Yu to become the mount of Dao Bodhi.

"You haven't considered the strength and dignity of the Ten Fierces, not to mention that the True Dragon is in a special position among the Ten Fierces, faintly called the first, such an existence may become the mount of your Western Heavenly Sect?"

Next to him, the other immortal and holy courtyard elders also spoke, full of irony about Xiao Xitian's actions.

Look at their Immortal Courtyard and Sacred Courtyard, it is a smart move to be able to abandon their previous suspicions and cultivate together.

"Amitabha, isn't this the little dragon benefactor and the elders of the Immortal Courtyard, the elders of the Holy Courtyard? The poor monks don't know that you will come suddenly, and it is really a long way to welcome, but it is not too late, the poor monks have come out to greet you, why don't you follow the poor monks into my Western Heavenly Sect to sit down?"

Looking at Xiaolong and the others, Dao Bodhi, who was belated, did not feel the slightest nervousness, with a smile on his face, and said.

"Dao Bodhi, come out and fight, see if you are the mount of the real dragon, or my real dragon is your mount!"

Xiaolong looked at Dao Bodhi, opened his mouth with an indifferent face, and his tone was cold.

"Amitabha, you said the little dragon donor, how can the poor monk use the real dragon as a mount, there is no thing, there is no thing, this is not alone, there is no mount? The poor monk went to the lower realm, but he heard that there was a real dragon cub, so he went to learn from him, didn't I fight with him in the same realm, so the little dragon donor you think too much......

"Shut up, what you can't say in your own mouth is to suppress a mount, what do you explain now?"

Xiaolong looked at Dao Bodhi with a smile on his face, and drank with a dark face.

"Amitabha, the little dragon donor, you really think too much, it's not that it's not your opponent, I just happened to know another real dragon cub, so I went to learn, I didn't want to be a mount, I have always been fighting in the same realm, just fighting, just learning, not to mention, the poor monk didn't hurt the real dragon cub. ”

Dao Bodhi smiled and said to Xiaolong.

"That's because you can't beat him, no one has beaten him in the same realm!"

Xiaolong opened his mouth, looked at Dao Bodhi, and said very speechlessly.

"Ahem, Amitabha, Xiaolong donor, you are wrong again, that is the mistake of the poor monk, and besides, it is very unnatural for the spirit body to use the method of the poor monk, well, it is because of the problem of the spirit body, so I can't beat it, it's not that I really can't beat it. ”

Dao Bodhi looked at Xiaolong, his face was slightly red, and he coughed dryly, and said embarrassedly.

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