Ao Bao was stunned. He was about to roll up his sleeves and fight against the giant eagle Mingwang, but suddenly he was rushed to the front by Xuan Kong. He was a little dazed and murmured: "What's going on? Why does sir look more excited than me?"

Xuankong is not a person who can't suppress his anger. It was just that he had achieved some Taoism and unfortunately froze in the sea of ​​Xuan Ice when he was traveling around Beiming.

It was the little dragon girl in Beihai who accidentally caught him, so Xuankong always thought that Princess Ao Ying had saved her life. Now he heard that the life-saving benefactor was taken away by this giant eagle king, where would he not be angry and beaten the crown?

Besides, when Xuankong just went down the mountain, he had a conflict with the giant eagle Ming Wang.

At that time, he and Jingmingdao's Twelve True Lords joined forces, and were beaten by this giant eagle Mingwang. At that time, his magic power was not as good as the giant eagle Mingwang. Now that he saw that Mingwang Daoxing fell to the level of a fairy, can he not have any revenge? At least he had to get some interest for the four real people who died tragically in Jingmingdao under him and Cihang Pudu!

Prince Ao Jin was even more surprised. He even doubted whether he was in a dream. He was obviously a pure mortal Confucian scholar, but suddenly a jade dragon soul rushed out of his head. Is this a human or a dragon clan?

Ao Bao grabbed Prince Ao Jin and asked whispered: "Brother, have you noticed that this gentleman's soul looks like a person?"

Prince Ao Jin asked back: "Who is it? Dragon clan or human?"

Ao Bao said in a deep voice: "The Dragon Clan, the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, Xiaobailong Ao Lie!"

Prince Ao Jin also heard about Ao Lie’s affairs. He had no friendship with Ao Lie. Instead, he thought that he was riding a horse for Tang Monk all the way to damage the image of the dragon clan. He couldn’t help but frowned and said, “Can you be sure? Didn’t the little white dragon Ao Lie go to the West to obtain scriptures with Tang Sanzang?”

Ao Bao pointed to his brother and explained: "Many years have passed since the Southern Continent, and even the dynasty has been replaced by the Song Dynasty. Tang Sanzang has already arrived in Lingshan."

They were all immortals without being restricted by their lifespan, and Prince Ao Jin did not take the passage of time to heart. Hearing Ao Bao analyze it for him, he was surprised and said, "So many days have passed?"

Ao Bao nodded and said, "Now Brother Ao Lie has been enfeoffed in the Tianchi by Buddha Shakyamuni, and is called the Eight Heavenly Dragons and Guangli Bodhisattva in charge of the Tianchi Dragon Dragons Dragon Soldiers."

Prince Ao Jin snorted coldly: "The dragon soldiers of Tianchi are all traitors of the dragon clan. If you don't do it well, you will be the eight tribes for Buddhism. You really want to give up the big and take the small."

He waved his hand: "According to what you say, this gentleman must not be Ao Lie, and he may also be the prince of a clan uncle in the rivers, lakes and seas. I want to talk to him, the more elites in our dragon clan, the better!"

The giant eagle king recovered and waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of Buddha light to block him in front of him. He tried to stop Xuan Kong's attack. However, he was a little inadequate and underestimated Xuan Kong's speed of progress. When he was fighting with him, Xuan Kong was still wandering on the threshold of the immortal.

Later, after the Buddha fire refining body of the seven ancient Buddhas in the Mongolian world, Xuankong has already had Taiyi Sanxian Taoism. He did not need to use magic to deal with the giant eagle king. He smashed it with a fist and broke the Buddha light of the giant eagle king.

Since going down the mountain, every battle has been wandering between life and death. This time, the move is the most refreshing thing that has been beaten up by Xuankong since time traveling.

His fist flashed with lightning. Every time he beat the giant eagle king's hook nose, it caused a flash of lightning. The huge force hit the giant eagle king's face. It was hard for his original body to be the prehistoric golden-eyed deity, but he did not fall into a coma.

Xuan Kong asked, "Where did you kidnap Princess Ao Ying?"

The giant eagle Mingwang had not reacted yet. He subconsciously responded: "It's not our plundering Princess Ao Ying..." Seeing that the giant eagle Mingwang dared to lie in front of him, Xuan Kong raised his fist again and wanted to take action according to his sharp nose.

Yu Xiaozi next to him finally came to his senses, handed the blood jade reed flute in his hand forward, blocking Xuan Kong's fist. At the same time, a powerful blue flame burned from the reed flute. This flame was not an ordinary flame, but Beiming Hanyan.

Han Yan is not afraid of water. At least he is not afraid of ordinary sea water. Just a little spark is contaminated with Xuan Kong's body and it burns.

Xuan Kong blew his hands on his body, but he could not put out the fire, but the burned area on his body was faintly blue, obviously being attacked by cold poison. Only then did he realize the power of Bei Ming Hanyan. He endured the biting cold and dragged the giant eagle Mingwang with one hand and rolled over to Ao Bao.

He looked at Ao Bao and said, "Third Prince, you are the Dragon Clan of the North Sea. Is there a way to extinguish this flame?"

Ao Bao looked at Xuankong and nodded.

Xuan Kong was overjoyed, stretched out his arm, and said, "That's great. Please ask the third son to cast spells!" Ao Bao immediately moved his true essence, accumulated it in his chest, and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of five flavors of true water.

The five flavors of true water is the water of the most yin, which can destroy all fires. When it is vomited on Beiming Hanyan, it is indeed extinguished. Xuankong became happy and looked at Ao Bao and said, "Third Prince, come in a little more, it has not been destroyed yet!"

Ao Bao looked at Xuan Kong pitifully, spread his hands, and said that he had cultivated such a mouthful of five flavors of real water. After spitting it out, it would take a lot of time before it could condense.

However, Prince Ao Jin next to him looked at Xuan Kong with a gentle look. He had thousands of five true water poured from Xuan Kong's head with his fingers. In this Beihai, the five true water also seemed extremely cold, but it was much warmer than the Beiming cold flame on his body.

Bei Ming Hanyan on Xuankong's body was extinguished, and his whole body trembled comfortably, feeling a little cold between his legs. When he looked down, although his body was Taiyi's immortal body and was not afraid of fire, his Confucian robe was burned to ashes.

Prince Ao Jin looked at Xuankong, suddenly realized something, and shouted: "You are the immortal Xuankong!"

Xuan Kong was shocked and reached out and touched his face. It was so cold that he even burned his blind spells. He smiled awkwardly: "It's me, Xuan Kong, the qi refiner of Laoshan Sect, who has seen the old Dragon King and Prince Ao Jin!"

He said to Prince Ao Jin: "Get me a piece of clothing first to wear." Xuan Kong felt regretful now. If he had known this, he shouldn't have given the apricot yellow Taoist robe on his body to his third disciple Sun Qi.

If my Taoist robe and fairy clothes were still there, how could such an embarrassing situation occur?

Although there were men or males in the Dragon Palace hall at this moment, Xuan Kong still felt embarrassed and reached out to perform a fixed spell on the giant eagle king. He hid behind him and changed the clothes handed over by Prince Ao Jin.
Chapter completed!