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Chapter 88 Ao Lie, Prince of the West Sea

Taibai Jinxing is an immortal in the blue sky. Whoever disrespects him is now being pressed to the ground and rubbed by a mortal.

"I'm so angry. Get off of me, kid."

Puff puff...

Two times, Sun Wukong used his fingers to directly pierce the pipa bone of Taibai Venus.

Two balls of blood flew away, and then a golden cudgel was inserted directly into his right shoulder, and a black mountain essence iron rod was directly inserted into his left shoulder. The pain was so painful that Taibai gasped, "Hiss..."

In an instant, Taibai felt that all his immortal power was gone.

Sun Wukong said angrily: "Let me let you go, you old Bala. I will kill you today for teasing me."

A big fist greeted Taibai Jinxing in the face.

At first, the old man spoke very forcefully, "I am an immortal in heaven. If you are like this, you will definitely go to hell after death and never be reincarnated."

Sun Wukong smiled ferociously and said: "I will let you never be reincarnated first."

Taibai was a little panicked and said: "Don't realize it, I let you go to heaven to become an immortal just to promote you..."

"I'm not surprised. You old guy, you're so soft, you actually used magic to enchant me. You think I'm easy to fool, right?"

While Sun Wukong was talking, his big fist hit him with a roar.

Taibai was extremely miserable, with bones all over his body broken, but Sun Wukong discovered something surprising. This old man's physical body was extremely strong, and the injuries he had just suffered had recovered visibly to the naked eye.

Hundreds of years ago, when this old guy went to Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong didn't think he was a person at all, and he spoke kindly to others. Therefore, the great sage regarded this old man as a friend despite his soft-spoken character.

But I didn't expect that the old man's psychedelic technique was so powerful. He almost got hit just now. Needless to say, the old man also used this psychedelic technique when he persuaded him to become an official in heaven.

Thinking of this, a trace of murderous aura surged around Sun Wukong.

"The general is happy and angry, happy and angry!"

Taibai was scared, his immortal power was locked, and if the person in front of him killed him, he would have to take a trip to the underworld.

Sun Wukong said angrily: "Why should I calm down? Is your Heavenly Court half sincere? Do you think I don't know what kind of official that 'mountain king' is?"

"You asked me, the great general, to go to your heaven and become the king of the mountain. You think I'm easy to bully, right?"

"General, general, I know I was wrong. I will go to heaven to report to the Great Heavenly Lord and replace the general with a bigger official."

Taibai begged for mercy again and again, he was really scared, his immortal power was blocked, the sky was not responding, and the earth was not working.

Not waiting for Sun Wukong to speak.

"Hey, you are a bold and crazy person who abuses the elderly like this. I, the Third Prince of Xihai, will not spare you."

Sun Wukong looked back and saw a handsome and upright young man, holding a sword and angrily scolding him.

This man is Ao Lie, the third son of the Dragon King of the West Sea, who is also the White Dragon Horse on the way to seek scriptures.

Ao Lie was depressed. This time he came to participate in the Consort Competition in Aolai Kingdom, not because of greed for beauty or secrets on human nature.

There is a great power in the dragon clan who says that there will be a "human calamity" for him in a few hundred or a thousand years. This calamity will not survive. Then he will serve others for the rest of his life, and may even be killed.

At that time, Ao Lie was frightened. The divination of this powerful dragon clan was never inaccurate.

He kept asking for ways to crack it.

The powerful dragon clan said, "I am going to the small country of Dongsheng Divine Continent, Aolai Country, to fight for the choice of the prince-in-law. If I succeed, I will be able to avert the disaster."

This Ao Lie is a five-clawed white dragon, extremely noble. I heard that when he goes to the human kingdom to compete for the prince-consort, he can easily capture him.

When he came to Aolai Kingdom, he was indeed like Sun Wukong, fighting through thorns and thorns, and the journey was smooth and smooth. However, when he reached the top eight, he encountered a monk who was in a tough battle and lost in the end. How could he not be depressed? He couldn't figure out what happened to little Aolai Kingdom.

Such a capable person.

When I was depressed, I walked out of the arena and heard someone screaming in an alley. I felt a sense of justice and quickly ran over to take a look. I saw a young man beating a gray-haired old man violently, and the old man had no resistance at all.

Howling and screaming.

He immediately shouted loudly: "How brave, don't let me go yet. I am the third son of the Dragon King of the West Sea."

Sun Wukong smiled mysteriously, stood up, put away the golden cudgel and the black mountain fine iron, and said: "It's you, then it seems that the game is mine."

He actually walked out of the alley calmly.

Ao Lie's face was filled with black lines, but this man actually ignored him and said, "Stop."

But Sun Wukong didn't care about him. He walked directly behind him and said: "You are no match for me."

Ao Lie said with a ferocious smile: "Then it's time for me to learn from you. I need to learn from you."

After saying that, he turned around and drew his sword to attack.

Unexpectedly, the one who was faster than him was Sun Wukong, with a small stick pressing on Ao Lie's shoulder.

Ao Lie instantly felt several mountains pressing on his shoulders. His eyes were broken and he wanted to get up, but his whole body was shaking. Every cell in his body was active and boiling. Every bone made a crunching sound. His body had reached its limit.

, he was forced to half-kneel down.

"you……"

Ao Lie's eyes widened and he couldn't believe that a small stick could be so heavy?

"I don't accept it..." Ao Lie bit the corner of his mouth until it bled, and said, "You are using treasure to suppress me."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Really?"

He picked up the black stick instantly, and before Ao Lie could react, he put his right palm on the opponent's left shoulder, his shoulder still heavy.

Ao Lie still struggled desperately but could not get up.

"How is it possible..."

"Am I a dragon?"

Sun Wukong said calmly: "Boy, what about dragons? I have the power of ten thousand dragons. Believe it or not, if I don't have the strength, don't meddle in my own business."

He patted Ao Lie's pretty face and said, "And young man, don't be so angry. How do you know I'm a bad person?"

After saying that, he suddenly let go of his arms, and Ao Lie stood up instantly. His body staggered but he almost lost his balance. His expression changed several times and he said, "You are the brave general of the Aolai Kingdom."

Seeing that Sun Wukong was silent, Ao Lie continued: "There is a monk in this competition, and there is also a middle-aged man with yellow hair who is very powerful. You should be careful."

Sun Wukong smiled slightly and walked towards the arena.

When we arrived at the arena, we met Qing Yi head-on.

She said anxiously: "Where did you go? I've been looking for you for a long time, but you've almost been disqualified. You don't want to be a consort anymore."

She said so much in one breath, just like a man's woman nagging her own man.

Sun Wukong didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't look at who his opponent was. When the host counted down to the last count, he suddenly jumped up and said in the air: "Proud country, brave general, Sun Bukong is here."


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