Journey to the West: At the beginning, Li Er was mistaken for his father

There is nothing conspicuous about the speed and strength.

however……

The body of the Dragon King of Weihe River was as huge as a hill, and there was that huge dragon head.

However, there was a sudden shock, and it flew into the air.

They went towards Li Xiudao's left and right hands respectively.

Li Xiudao sank suddenly, just like Cheng Yaojin and the others just now, but only an inch deep.

The right palm lifts the dragon's body high above the head.

As for the dragon head, it was directly held by Li Xiudao in his left hand.

Lightly bumping the dragon's body with his right hand, Li Xiudao turned his body again, glanced at the group of Xuanjia soldiers, exhaled loudly, without any effort.

"What do you guys think?!"

A group of Xuanjia soldiers stared at Li Xiudao with good eyes, and there were countless gasps.

The Dragon King of Jinghe weighs at least a hundred thousand catties, but in Li Xiudao's hands, it is like a child's toy, which can be played with at will.

This has completely exceeded their common sense, understanding and imagination.

Among them, those who are older and have higher positions can't help recalling Li Yuanba's unstoppable majestic and domineering appearance when he galloped on the battlefield.

At this moment, Li Xiudao's image in their minds improved dramatically.

Even surpassed Li Er, Cheng Yaojin, Yu Chigong and other figures who led them to countless victories.

With a flick of his arm, he gently flung the Weihe Dragon King's body onto the street without any surprise, leaving only his left hand still holding the ferocious dragon head.

Li Xiudao clenched his right hand and raised it high.

There was no need for an order, the Xuanjia Army naturally regrouped, forming six or seven formations.

Under the leadership of several captains, they surrounded Li Xiudao and knelt down.

"Dare you die for His Highness!"

The morale is fierce, soaring to the sky.

Although there are only a few hundred people, it seems like a crowd of thousands of people.

The waves of sound spread out, and one wave followed another.

Centering on the Thousand-step Corridor, the onlookers knelt down and knelt down one after another, calling out to Qiansui.

Seeing Li Xiudao's unparalleled power, the soldiers and civilians of Chang'an are proud and respectful of him.

But for others, it's not like that.

The face of the Dragon King of Xihai was completely gloomy, and he watched closely the dragon head of the Dragon King of Weihe, who was dying, and said every word.

"Bull...long...too...extremely!"

He heard it clearly, Li Xiudao and Cheng Yaojin, but they declared that they would eat the skin of the Dragon King of Weihe River.

The Dragon King of the Weihe River plotting against his own clan is naturally a death sentence.

But the Dragon King of the Four Seas wanted to kill him according to the rules of the dragon clan, and not to spread the news, instead of letting the Jade Emperor send him to the dragon-cutting platform according to the rules of heaven.

It's just that the Heavenly Court is powerful, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas is powerless to resist, so he can only be forced to accept it.

However, they never expected that it would be fine if the Dragon King of Weihe was beheaded.

Even his dragon skin, dragon meat, dragon blood, dragon tendons, dragon horns, etc., Li Xiudao didn't intend to let go.

"He thought that by chance, he had comprehended some of the power of the ancestral dragon, and obtained a dragon-binding rope to restrain our clan.

You can take my family's life and death...? ! "

The voice of the Dragon King of the West Sea became more and more fierce, and all his magic power took the opportunity to surge up.

Ao Lie, the little white dragon, was expelled from the West Sea himself, but Jinghe Dragon King and Li Xiudao took him in successively. The West Sea Dragon King was not very happy about this.

Now it is new hatred plus old hatred.

"He is already so greedy and rude right now, it will be fine when he fully grasps the power of the ancestor dragon.

I'm afraid that the entire Dragon Clan, even the four of us brothers will have to live on their breath.

It's better to take advantage of his current mana and supernatural powers before he has achieved great cultivation..."

The Dragon King of the West Sea was impassioned and encouraged the other three Dragon Kings...

The Dragon King of the South China Sea and the Dragon King of the North Sea were inevitably moved. Qiqi turned to look at Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, wanting to know how he made his decision.

In the final analysis, it is still the horoscope of "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different".

Ao Guang frowned, and withdrew his mind from Li Xiudao.

He did not express his position directly, but gave a more vague attitude.

"Wait and see..."

From the day when the three clans fought in ancient times, the dragon clan has been dormant for tens of thousands of years. They are used to it, and they are not in a hurry to make a choice.

and……

Relying on the connection of the same source of dragon energy, Ao Guang could vaguely perceive the changes in the mana regeneration in Li Xiudao's body at this time.

Originally, the mana in his body was divided into three sources.

One is derived from one's own qi and blood, the other is the dragon energy of the Great Tang Qiyun, and the third is the power of faith accumulated for thousands of years in the fire of humanity.

Dragon Qi is the general outline of humanity, from the most yang to the most powerful, there is nothing that cannot be refined from the fire of humanity.

As soon as Fang entered the body, he devoured and refined the mana in his body.

It's the same even with the Five Elements Yin Fiend True Meridian that leads to the palace, which cannot be resisted at all, refined and integrated.

However, the level of pure condensedness of the dragon energy and the fire of humanity is quite similar, and it is difficult to combine them.

The two streams of mana have their own spirituality, and they are mainly dedicated to Li Xiudao, so they don't hinder much at the moment.

But it will not be so simple when he merges the evil spirit with the gangster, then forges the golden core, and becomes the primordial spirit.

No matter Jindan or Yuanshen, they all pay attention to the essence and purity.

When it reaches a certain level, it will inevitably become an obstacle.

But now, tens of thousands of people in Chang'an have concentrated their minds and wishes, and finally the quantitative change has turned into a qualitative change.

There was a loud shock in Li Xiudao's body, and the five acupoints of 360 were all opened.

The air machine is surging.

Now it is not known whether the dragon energy suppressed the fire of humanity, or the fire of humanity refined the dragon energy.

All in all, all in all.

The two blend with each other, no longer separated from each other.

The faint golden-red flame escaped from Li Xiudao's body, and condensed into a dragon shape in the air, with a long beard and a huge mouth, like scales.

It is not like the blazing high temperature that melts the void like Huode Xingjun, nor is it as majestic as the luck golden dragon.

But as soon as Fang appeared, the tens of thousands of people present felt their souls suddenly light up, and an everlasting lamp rose up.

"hold head high!"

The dragon roar sounded again.

The golden dragon of luck appeared in the air, and it soared up to nine days in the wind and clouds.

Whether it's body shape or momentum, it's not the same as before.

originally……

The Luck Golden Dragon is the condensed manifestation of thought power, unless a practitioner who is proficient in the art of watching Qi, a mortal body will definitely not be able to see its existence.

But now, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Chang'an are temporarily connected with Li Xiudao.

What Li Xiudao saw was what they saw.

What Li Xiudao heard was what they heard.

Waiting for Ruo Li Xiudao to help them open their eyes.

The lucky golden dragon is no longer hidden in their eyes.

"Dragon, it's a real dragon again!"

"This is Datang's own real dragon, it looks much stronger than the one on the ground..."

Qi luck is involved, and there is an intimate feeling of being connected by blood.

Without Li Xiudao's intentional reminder, the people of Chang'an would naturally know the relationship between the Golden Dragon of Fortune and their family.