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Chapter 182 Sword Dance

"Hahaha, it's really awesome!" Yu Xiaozi left Ao Shunlongjun, raised his head and laughed, "I have been in seclusion in the depths of Beiming for a long time. I still don't know that the current head of the Beihai was the one who was in charge of Prince Ao Jin, I was so disrespectful!"

When Prince Ao Jin heard this, his face changed horror and hurriedly turned around and bowed deeply to Ao Shunlongjun, not daring to speak more.

However, although Yu Xiaozi was treacherous, Ao Shunlongjun was not a foolish child. He stroked the dragon beard and smiled and said, "My son Ao Jin is my Beihai crown prince, and he means me."

On the road to immortal cultivation, none of them are fools. Prince Ao Jin is the eldest son of Ao Shunlongjun, and it is impossible for him to destroy him in front of outsiders.

After hearing Ao Shunlongjun's words, Prince Ao Jin let go of the hidden worries in his heart and also thought of this level.

When Xuankong saw Yu Xiaozi and the giant eagle king, he suddenly interrupted and asked, "The real person and the Beihai Dragon Palace have always had a good relationship. But I don't know if it means the real person or the Yasha clan when I came to borrow the Beihai Spring.

Yu Xiaozi had long noticed Xuan Kong. He tidied up the scarlet Taoist robe on his body, looked at Xuan Kong and asked, "Who is you a poor Confucian scholar?"

Xuan Kong laughed, and naturally he would not report his identity in this hall. He only pushed and said, "I am just an unknown man, and I dare not bother with the real person's memory."

Yu Xiaozi didn't believe what Xuankong said. He was also Taiyi Sanxian. He could feel a little breath from Xuankong's body. He turned his face and asked, "If the Yasha clan leader wants to borrow it, then what?"

Ao Shunlongjun's eyebrows were squeezed together, and his two dragon arms trembled slightly, and he said slowly: "The Yaksha tribe has now set up a battle formation on the Beihai Sea, which doesn't look like a treasure borrowing attitude. Although my Beihai Dragon Palace is despicable, there are still 300,000 elite dragon soldiers. If they want to fight, I will fight them!"

After his words, Prince Ao Jin and Ao Bao were both surprised and could hardly help cheering.

Especially Prince Ao Jin, he never thought that he would have such domineering aura in his father.

Perhaps, this is the style of the dragon clan that was circulating the world back then, Prince Ao Jin thought of it.

When Yu Xiaozi saw Ao Shun Longjun's whole body tensed, he felt aura. He felt a trembling heart and remembered that although Ao Shun Longjun is low-key, he is still a Taiyi Taoist practice. In the eyes of the immortals in the sky, their four-sea dragon clan seemed to have fallen, but in fact, there are many Taiyi immortals in the clan.

The first among the Dragon Lords of the Four Seas is Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, who has the Taoist Taoist movement of Taiyi Tianxian. The remaining three younger brothers, Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South Sea, Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, and Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, are all Taiyi Sanxian.

In addition to the sea, there are also the dragon kings in rivers and lakes. Among them, there are the Jinghe Dragon King and the Weihe Dragon King at the peak of the celestial immortals, and they are only one step away from becoming Taiyi Dao Fruit.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaozi smiled and said, "Old Dragon King, don't be angry. Your Beihai Dragon Palace and the Yaksha tribe are in the same clothes as each other, so why should you fight to the point of fighting?"

When Prince Ao Jin heard Yu Xiaozi's words, he wanted to bring the relationship between the two tribes closer. He couldn't help but smile: "It's just that the well water does not interfere with the river water, right?"

Ao Shun Longjun nodded slightly, shook his head and stretched out his hand, "It's rare for a real person to come to my North Sea Dragon Palace. If you are a guest, we should stop talking about these things again." After he said that, a series of spiritual lights lit up everywhere in the vast and empty hall.

I don’t know what formation the North Sea Dragon King launched, but the entire North Sea Dragon Palace immediately trembled. A water column dozens of feet thick suddenly spurted out from the middle of the hall and rose up from the ground of the Dragon Palace.

Prince Ao Jin also sneered: "What the father said is right, how did you say that sentence..."

He turned to look at his third brother, and Ao Bao said, "Is it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar!"

Prince Ao Jin nodded. He looked at the eyes of Yu Xiaozi and the giant eagle king, and smiled and said, "No, not bad. When friends come, we have good wine, and when enemies come, we have weapons!"

He picked up a plate of sea melon seeds from the front of his desk, reached out and flipped it on the table, and gently waved the sleeves to brush the sea melon seeds out. The sea melon seeds flew into the air, and the magic tricks in Prince Ao Jin's hand had changed one after another, and he shouted in his mouth: "Imperial!"

With a roar of cannons, the sea melon seeds instantly turned into a black-clad dragon soldier.

There were 8864 dragon soldiers wearing black gem armor, holding swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and all kinds of weapons landed on the water pillar in the center of the hall. Ao Shun Longjun clapped his hands, and perhaps the pleasant sound of the fairy music came from above the nine heavens.

The eighty-one dragon soldiers, either dancing swords, wielding swords, holding halberds, or crossing spears, stood in the direction of King Wen’s sixty-four hexagrams, and shouted together!

Yu Xiaozi and the giant eagle king hurriedly mobilized their true energy to protect themselves. The dragon soldiers who were transformed from the bowl of sea melon seeds that Prince Ao Jin waved his sleeves and even set up a military formation of sea dragon soldiers to trap the entire Dragon Palace Hall while they were unprepared.

The shout just now was the activation of the formation. It was too late for Yu Xiaozi and the Giant Eagle King to wake up. The formation of the sea dragon soldiers was launched, and the spiritual energy that gathered the entire North Sea Dragon Palace became increasingly powerful, slowly pressing on the shoulders of the two of them.

These slight pressures would not make Yu Xiaozi look ugly on the spot. Although he was secretly unhappy, he still said with a smile on his face: "Old Dragon King, what do you mean?"

Ao Shunlongjun smiled and said, "My Beihai Dragon Palace is simple and I have no good singing and dancing skills. Only these sword dances in the army are still a bit eye-catching. What do you think about it?"

The giant eagle king took a step forward and stared at Ao Shunlongjun and said angrily: "Ao Shun, you are arrogant!"

He was left with the three flowers on the top by Xu Jingyang's Heavenly Master. Although he had the help of the black golden black lotus of the Buddha Wutian, he had only recovered to the level of the immortal. He was suddenly covered by the military formation that brought the entire spiritual energy of the Dragon Palace in Beihai, and his whole body was trembling and almost pressed to the ground.

Therefore, at this moment, some nameless fire rose, and the giant eagle king thought, "If the deity's magic power is still there, how can you tolerate you waiting for the party to show off?" He was originally a Daluo Sanxian, and in front of him, no one could have suppressed him with his power.

Xuan Kong didn't say anything. He and Ao Bao sat in the eye of the military formation, so he didn't feel pressure. But he saw the giant eagle king sweating on his forehead, and he was very surprised. Why did he meet the giant eagle king's magic power instead of rising but falling?

The giant eagle Mingwang did not control his emotions for a moment, and before he knew it, Xuankong, who was watching next to him, saw the flaws.
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