"Aang!"

A green and yellow dragon of more than ten meters shook its head and shook its tail, rushing to the sky, and in an instant, it caused the world to change color, and the wind and clouds followed.

"Ahh

In its huge dragon's mouth, Nezha gritted his teeth and bowed his waist, stepped on the dragon's tongue, and tried his best to support the dragon's upper jaw with both hands to prevent the dragon's mouth from closing.

But although he has innate divine powers, how can he fight against the bite of a dragon?

While......

Seeing that the dragon's mouth was getting smaller and smaller, and when he was about to completely engulf Nezha, Nezha suddenly propped up the Qiankun circle on his body in the dragon's mouth and shouted, "Big."

In an instant, the golden light released by the Qiankun Circle increased sharply, and the dragon's mouth was completely opened at once.

"Huh?"

Ao Bing's mouth hurt, he was stuck in his mouth by the Qiankun circle, he couldn't close his mouth when he wanted to close it again, and he couldn't open it even if he wanted to open it wider, screaming and flying around in the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Nezha's body was full of slimy ambergris, and then looked at the white dragon teeth with long arms next to him, Nezha angrily picked up his fist and thrashed it randomly.

"Whew!"

The dragon shook its head and tail, screamed and screamed, and flew in circles in the sky.

Click!

Not long after, a dragon's tooth was broken, and it fell from the sky with blood in the reeds by the river not far from Lu Chuan.

When Lu Chuan dodged over, he saw a large group of fish desperately fighting for a few traces of dragon blood.

Although they were still confused without intelligence, their instincts told them that it was something they were desperate to fight for.

The dragon's teeth were by the river, but none of the fish dared to approach the dragon's power on it.

This half of the dragon's tooth looked more than a foot long, and the edge shone with a sharp cold light, like an incomparably sharp blade.

"These two losers......

Lu Chuan picked up the dragon's tooth and quickly put it into his sleeve, and before he had time to look at it, he flashed back into the reeds.

Looking at the miserable dragon in the sky who was stuck in the Qiankun circle, he couldn't help but shake his head: "The law of battle in the mythical world is 1: don't think about using food to solve the opponent." ”

After breaking a dragon's tooth, Nezha quickly climbed to the dragon's neck and grabbed the horns of the two elites, and with a move of his palm, the Qiankun circle shrank and flew back into his hand.

When!when!

Nezha took the Qiankun ring and beat the top of the dragon's head, just now he was almost eaten by the dragon, how dare he show mercy now?

The golden light of the Qiankun circle is prosperous, Nezha makes Shengping's strength hit the head of the dragon, and the sound is deafening like a symphony of gold and iron, bursting out of bursts of dazzling sparks.

Nezha grabbed the mane and horns around the neck of the big dragon, and like a maggot on the tarsal bone, he could no longer get rid of it, and he kept beating fifty or sixty times.

"Aang!"

Ao Bing screamed and rushed to the sky, but when he was halfway up, he suddenly fell straight down, slamming on the ground with a bang, crumbling up several feet of sand, bleeding from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and only the strength to pant was left.

Although the dragon clan is physically strong, how can they withstand dozens of blows from treasures like the Qiankun Circle, especially if it is still a key point like the head?

A figure slipped swiftly from the back of the dragon's neck.

Nezha took off the set on the dragon horn, stabilized his Qiankun circle, and said: "Third prince loach, do you want to pretend to be dead and deceive me, stupid, want to bite me to death, I'll pick your skin and pull your tendons, see if you still pretend to be dead......"

......

Bang!

Suddenly it rained in the sky, and Nezha, the little devil, left, leaving happily with his booty.

On the beach, the shrimp soldiers and crabs have already scattered and fled, leaving only a dragon with its eyes on its lips and dying, leaving only a breathless dragon.

There was also a large pool of dragon blood and more than a dozen crystalline dragon scales beside it.

It's going to die.

As the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, it was the first time in his life that he felt that death was so close to him.

But it doesn't want to die yet.

Rustle rustle......

There was a sound of footsteps, is it my father who has arrived, save me, my father save me!

It shouted in its heart, and opened its eyes with hope with the last of its strength, but immediately, the light in the eyes of the two dragons dimmed little by little.

It was not its father who walked towards it, but a young strange Taoist priest.

"Save ...... Destiny ......"

It was like seeing a life-saving straw, because he couldn't wait for his father to arrive.

Then it saw the Taoist priest take out a gourd, and after that, it didn't know anything.

......

In the sea by the willow tree.

"Princess, let's go, you see it's raining, and it doesn't seem that the little Taoist priest will come. ”

The old turtle said to the girl who was sitting behind it with a white face and staring at the sea.

The girl frowned and said, "Wait!"

The old turtle smiled bitterly: "You have said this eight times!"

"If you don't ask me, how can I ...... It's coming?!"

The girl knocked on the turtle shell and retorted, and suddenly her spirit was shocked, and her eyes lit up, and she saw a young Taoist priest by the sea coming slowly, but her brows were tightly locked, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

"Look, isn't it handsome?"

The girl asked the old turtle excitedly.

"Little white face!"

The old turtle muttered, "Princess, this kind of little white face is the most unreliable......

"Shut up, get ready to get my husband sold. ”

The girl said with a grin, turning over her hand and untying a small blue net from her waist.

Lu Chuan sat down after coming to the big willow tree, absentmindedly picked up the fishing rod, and fished in the rain.

In the end, he still didn't make a move to stop Nezha from pumping dragon tendons to kill Ao Bing, because he put out his mind of persuasion after seeing that these two were bear goods.

These two are both tempered in the same mold, and they are not good things, and he goes up to persuade him to fight, and maybe he will be beaten by two bears.

After all, bear people think normally, people don't understand.

I'm not afraid to fight him alone, but even if it's a beating, it's the most difficult thing for good people in the world to do......

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a black light broke through the water in front of him and rose into the sky, casting a fishing net and covering him.

Boom!

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, and the purple sky behind him came out of the sheath, and in an instant, the purple light shone, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the fishing net was broken apart before it was half a minute close to him.

"Huh?"

There was a sound of surprise in the black light, and he fell to the ground and turned into a gray-robed old man with a wooden staff in his hand, a bald head and a white beard.

"Demon?"

Zixiao returned to the sheath, and the archer in front of Lu Chuan's body pressed the hilt of the sword, his eyes were cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed.

"It's not a demon, it's an immortal!"

The old man corrected with a smile, and looked Lu Chuan up and down again and was surprised: "I didn't expect you, a little Taoist, to have some ability, but I looked away, old turtle." ”

"Turtle Fairy?"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed, and he also looked at the old man, not to mention, it really resembles that anime image.

"Tell me what you mean, or you'll know how good I am. Lu Chuan's eyes flashed and he said coldly, he was also tempting this.

This old turtle looks like a person from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, no, the turtle of the East China Sea does not have the slightest demonic energy on its body, so it is not a demon.

Could it be that because he said something about fishing dragons, he was hated by the East China Sea Dragon Clan, but didn't their three princes all be killed at this time, and they still have air to control themselves?

"Young man, don't be too busy, you are about to face a catastrophe, do you know?" said the old turtle with a smile, the expression on his face to say how kind and kind it is.

"What do you mean by that?"

Lu Chuan stared at the old turtle suspiciously, unabated, why is this product a little familiar at this time?

Wait, isn't this the expression he used to use when he was a yin person?