The little white dragon is up and down at the moment, so there is still a little bit of white?

was burned by Nan Ming's fire, and his whole body was charred black, not only that, just like back then, Nan Ming's fire dried up the cold in his blood, and his mana was almost consumed.

The third prince of the West Sea was lying on the hillside, panting heavily, and the whole person was embarrassed, but after hearing Mo Chen's words, his expression changed, and regardless of his own pain, he flew up all of a sudden, and wanted to flee into the distance.

It turned out to be the Great Sage of Burning the Sky, and he had a gap with him, did he come to the door to take my life?

After all these years of spreading, the name of the Great Sage of the Burning Sky basically knows everything that should be known, and the little white dragon is no exception, he thinks that he is not the opponent of this Bibotan Chenglong fast son-in-law, and he has also made a feud with this demon sage, he came to find himself, what else can he do except kill himself?

As for the Bodhisattva's instructions, the people who take the scriptures have already been thrown to the back of their minds, and these things must be lived to talk about.

Seeing that the little black dragon wanted to slip away at an extremely fast speed, Mo Chen shook his head, stretched out his hand, and a great suction force suddenly came out of his sleeve robe, and Ao Lie didn't have time to resist at all, so he was taken in.

The supernatural power is full of everything, and the Sun Monkey at the peak of the Golden Immortal can't resist it, let alone the little white dragon in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal?

"How about it, monkey, remember what you said!" Mo Chen said as he flew to the monkey's side with his hands behind his back.

Who would have expected that Sun Monkey's eyes were shining, and he came up and grabbed Mo Chen's hand and said: "Okay, you crow has some skills, what kind of flame is that, it feels like Lao Sun is even stronger than the Samadhi flame in Lao Jun's alchemy furnace, teach me Lao Sun?"

The character of the monkey, seeing Bao Xinxi, in the original book, in front of Lao Jun, he wanted to secretly get rid of the treasure of the golden horn and silver horn, Mo Chen made such a magical power, he couldn't help but be greedy.

Nanming is away from such a thing as fire, there is no fire and blood, and he can't teach it, Mo Chen's own fire has been eaten by the true fire of the sun, where is he going to get one for the monkey?

Besides, even if he could get it, he wouldn't teach it to the monkey, and if you just taught him, he turned around and burned you.

So Mo Chen didn't pick up the topic, just flicked his sleeves and threw the little black dragon out, Ao Lie, who was originally hundreds of zhang long, was only a few feet in size by Mo Chen at this time, he said: "This is Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea, I don't know how to get to this small mountain stream, it's freezing this day, why don't we roast him and eat it?"

"Don't, don't eat me......" The little black dragon on the ground heard that Mo Chen was going to roast him, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly said goodbye.

"That's fine, it's just that this little dragon has a cold ice supernatural power, I'm afraid that the fire can't cook him, it's better for you to teach your flame supernatural power to my grandson, and my old grandson will help you clean him up.

Mo Chen took care of him, just stretched out his hand a little, and a pool of flames suddenly appeared on the ground, and he stretched out his hand to throw the little black dragon into it.

"Amitabha!"

Tang Seng, who had been crying and crying, suddenly spoke, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but his face was extremely serious: "The monks are merciful, it is better not to kill casually, let's let it go." ”

Mo Chen sneered and said, "I'm not a monk, he ate our horse, and I ate his meat, isn't it fair?"

Seeing that Mo Chen couldn't be persuaded to move, Mo Chen was not his apprentice, and he couldn't use the hoop spell, Tang Seng could only silently pronounce the Buddha's name, thinking that he would recite a Sutra of Death for this black dragon later.

That Ao Lie was caught in Mo Chen's hand, only to feel that there was a powerful mana coming from the palm of his hand, and he couldn't break free at all, seeing that he was going to die, he couldn't care about being afraid, and opened his mouth and scolded: "You goddamn demon and lowly crow, don't count if you robbed my princess, you have to kill me, and when I enter reincarnation and return, I must take revenge!"

Mo Chen, who was scolded by Ao Lie, was not angry, but said: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you be distraught, there is no qualification for reincarnation, and you don't know the power of this Nanming Lihuo?"

As soon as he heard that he was going to beat himself away, the little white dragon suddenly scolded even more fiercely, but as Mo Chen's hand got closer and closer to the fire, the little white dragon became more and more panicked, and his tone changed, and he begged for mercy loudly.

Who in the world is not afraid of death?

When he dared to go to heaven, he was sure that he would cut a knife on the dragon platform, and he could also be reincarnated, and if he didn't go, the Dragon King of the West Sea and his family would suffer, and he had to go.

In this scene now, it is obvious that Mo Chen wants his life, can he not panic?

Mo Chen threw it casually, and the little black dragon fell straight into the fire, feeling the heat wave getting closer and closer to him, the little black dragon closed his eyes and shouted in despair: "Mo Chen!"

The voice was miserable, full of resentment.

Airplanes!

At the moment when he shouted out this Mo Chen, a large cloud of Buddha light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the peaceful-looking Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared in it.

Burst!

The drop of poplar branch nectar fell on the fire of Nanmingli, the flame was quickly extinguished, and the little black dragon also fell into the black ash burned by the fire, becoming even more black.

I knew you were coming!

Mo Chen looked at the air with a smile, the little white dragon was the person chosen by Guanyin, how could he watch him die?

"Meet Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Wukong and Tang Seng both bowed together, but the monkey's etiquette was very perfunctory, too, just pit him, what do you want him to do?

Guanyin will be a little annoyed in her heart, the little white dragon is not only the one she chose to be the mount, but also the dragon king she chose to lead the eight tribes of the Buddha Gate Tianlong in the future, if she comes a little late, maybe the little white dragon will really be roasted by this demon!

Looking at Mo Chen's smiling face, Guanyin couldn't say how upset she was, but this was the person Lao Jun wanted to add in, and the two Buddhas also agreed, so she couldn't do anything at all.

I had to look at Tang Seng and said: "Xuanzang, this little white dragon Ao Lie is the mount I chose for you, how can any horse withstand a trek of 108,000 miles?"

She waved her hand lightly, and a Buddha light flashed on Ao Lie's body, only to see him transform into a dragon horse with an abnormal horse, but the fur of this dragon horse was extremely black, all traces of burns, and it became a black dragon horse!

Seeing this appearance, the corners of the Bodhisattva's mouth twitched, she didn't say anything, she turned around and disappeared, she was afraid that she would stay for a while, and she couldn't help but make a move on Mo Chen......