As the Bodhisattva Guangli, the little white dragon did not take Ma Lingyun seriously. He held the Cangming Holy Dragon Spear in his hand and suddenly stabbed a little light forward.

If the Three Pure Ones are here, the Tongtian Sect Master will control these four divine swords, not to mention that Xiao Bailong has obtained the Bodhisattva fruit position, even if he becomes a Buddha further, he will not dare to underestimate the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Good things are true, and powerful magic weapons are indeed powerful, but they depend on who is put in the hands of the farmer. Is it the same as the founding general?

Therefore, this junior who claimed to be Bi Ma Wen looked very imposing, but in the eyes of this eight-part Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, his combat power was so weak that he could ignore it. The only thing he cared about was the Zhuxian Formation Picture.

Without this array map, how easy is it to control the four swords of Zhu Xian?

It is precisely because of various restrictions that Xiao Bailong stubbornly believes that such magical weapons can only be reduced to ordinary magic weapons when they are in the hands of small people. With his skills that have been practicing for so many years, how could he fail?

Arrogance is sometimes a good thing because it can make people strive for progress and always want to overwhelm people.

However, Gao Ao is sometimes a black hole in the mouth. If you don’t pay attention, you will be swallowed by it. In the blink of an eye, you will be chewed without any residue.

The third prince of the Dragon King made his mark in the world of Journey to the West, protected Tang Sanzang to go to the West to seek the true scriptures, and was named the eight-departed Bodhisattva of the Dragon Guangli of the Heavenly Dragon by the Buddha.

He felt that all this was what he deserved. He saw only the decline of the dragon clan. He never thought about whether the dragon clan was successful? And whether he had the strength to fight against the will of heaven!

In the battle in front of him, he overestimated himself and underestimated the enemy, so he couldn't blame others for his unlucky luck. The root cause is still his arrogance!

"Crack..." Han Guang came quickly and quickly. When the little white dragon reacted, his expression suddenly froze. He saw that there were sword shadows in front, back and left and right, and he was trapped in the sword shadow and could not escape no matter what.

The shouts of senior brother Sun Wukong, and the screams of fear from the Dragon King of the Four Seas, were heard in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a lighter in his hand, and the proud Cangming Holy Dragon Spear flew into the air. Four cold lights shuttled back and forth. Every time he bombarded the dragon spear, a trace of irreparable cracks appeared in the soul.

When the little white dragon saw a face, he smiled coldly and said, "When you were working hard when you were a white dragon horse, the Buddha named you Guangli Bodhisattva, and he also thought you were suitable for being a coolie. I didn't expect that you would be imitating Sun Dasheng to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace today. If you really have this kind of aura, if you really have this kind of courage, you would have turned against you as soon as the Jade Emperor was punished, why wait until today to find so many excuses? It can be seen that you have no obsession with saving the vast dragon clan in your heart, just a gush of resentment that you don't exclaim. This kind of resentment is like a lonely ghost, how can you do it?"

The golden cudgel stretched over, and Sun Dasheng shouted, "Stay someone under the sword."

However, the four swords were circling around and they were unparalleled.

The Zhuxian Sword was like a guillotine, and with a click, the arrogant little white dragon was chopped. It was so fast that it was beyond imagination, and it was judged immediately.

"Son Sun, I know that you have a close relationship with this White Dragon Horse, but you also have to look at the situation today. When you became Bima Wen, you refused to kneel to power, so you made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. Today, I, Bima Wen, was entrusted by Laojun, and I also want to act against the heavens! No matter which powerful man takes action to suppress me, I have to ask whether the four swords of Zhuxian agreed! You are my senior, and you will not bully me, the junior, right?"

"Shirt! Little guy, I will know when I lift my nose and smell it. Your mouth is full of peaches and the smell of golden elixir. I wonder how the old man likes you, a little thief. Even the green cow is sent to you as a mount." Sun Wukong stomped his feet and said, "Okay, okay, let's see how you can turn the tide today. The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and another Bimawen who is not afraid of heaven and earth! My old Sun came this time to call back junior brother Bailong. Unexpectedly, you will be cut off the head of junior brother Bailong in the blink of an eye. If you give me the body, you will not make things difficult for you. I have to go back and take the blame to the master!"

"Hahaha! For you!" Ma Lingyun threw it casually and gave the little white dragon's body to Sun Dasheng.

As for the things on the little white dragon, is it still necessary to say? Even the broken soul was sealed on the list of gods.

This is really a naked person, leaving without taking away a cloud.

At this time, a strange scream was heard, which made people feel the heart-wrenching pain. The Dragon King of the West Sea Ao Run bumped into him.

The little white dragon is the third son of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Seeing that his most promising son died under the Zhuxian Sword, he made him, the old old dragon, white-haired man, send a black-haired man, sadness arises from his heart, and suddenly feels that there is no meaning to live, so he fights to the death.

Seeing this situation, Ma Lingyun immediately stood up his eyes and said coldly: "You dragon clan is rich in all over the world. After being bewitched, he actually had a ghost idea for the Heavenly Court. Humph, the Great Sage is right. This kind of riot in the Heavenly Palace is Bi Ma Wen's job. You are eager to grab food, where can you run to death?"

"Clang clang clang..."

Thousands of sword shadows were circling around, just like the steel teeth intertwined with each other, and the dragon king of the West Sea Ao Run screamed, and the scales and dragon blood on his body were as rain.

"Ah! Why are you so powerful in this Bimawen?!

"Grandma, go and invite the master, go and invite the Dragon Mother!"

In a blink of an eye, I don’t know how many shrimp soldiers and crab generals were thrown away on the spot. The Dragon King of the Four Seas took action together and tried his best to pinch the Zhuxian Sword Formation so as to create an opportunity for the demon kings such as the Bull Demon King and take down the Bima Wen who suddenly ran out.

"Hahaha!" Ma Lingyun laughed to the sky, shook his arms and blinked his fingers, causing the sword formation to burst out with terrifying sword energy.

This is really a sword that is shining with nineteen states, and the sword energy is thirty thousand miles away. He killed the blood on the field, causing the Dragon King of the Four Seas to be covered in bruises.

The sword formation was fully powerful, and when he saw that the Dragon King of the Four Seas was about to be cut under the sword, a figure suddenly joined the battle group.

I saw this man tremble his hands and cut the key points of the sword formation, causing gaps to appear when the four swords of Zhu Xian attacked him.

"True Lord Erlang!" Qingniu was shocked, and Ma Lingyun was in full swing, but no matter who came.

Just by hearing his loud roar, the sword formation evolved rapidly, pursuing the ultimate principles of yin and yang, man follows the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and Tao follows nature!

In the blink of an eye, the sword formation became extremely natural, and a trace of yin and yang combined with Taoism actually produced, which shocked Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

"Kill!" Ma Lingyun had already shot out the real fire, and activated the unique handprint between his hands opening and closing.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were buzzing and burst out with a hundred-foot long sword light. This handprint was the experience of Zhou Lie who had used so many magic weapons to deal with Xin Yuan before. It was the best way to destroy the power of the magic weapon itself. If you touch it, you will die, and if you are next to it, you will die!

"Not good!" Erlang Shen Yang Jian hurriedly stepped back, but the Dragon King of Four Seas did not have his skills? Seeing the light passing by his body and cutting it directly into sashimi, the meat was too old and not delicious!

"Ah! I'm so unwilling to give up!" The Dragon King of the Four Seas didn't even have the chance to burn all the jade. With a flash of thought, his head rolled to the feet of the green bull, and was taken away by Bi Ma Wen, who was covered in the rays of clouds.
Chapter completed!