Although the three of them were unwilling to accept it, they were eager to think of a solution. The delay in this deadlock was not good for the three of them. The heaven and earth vitality that the Tianle Stone and Juexing Stone could store was limited, while the dark power that the black dragon could use was limited. With limited to the limit, it would inevitably be a defeat over time. And the only three sharp swords that could use dark power, depending on the situation, if it were not for the support of these two gems, they would have been defeated long ago.
The dragon roared outside, and there was no time to decline. Wukong's face became increasingly ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can't wait anymore. It's a defeat if you wait any longer. It's better for me to rush out and fight him. It's better than being so cowardly."
Wukong tightened the golden cudgel in his hand, put away the Juexing Stone, and became stubborn, and waited to rush out of the space that the three sharp swords stretched out. Chen Yi obviously felt that the pressure of Tianlei Stone increased sharply and secretly shouted something was wrong.
Suddenly, the black sea water rolled like boiling, and there was a faint light outside.
Wukong exclaimed and stopped rushing out. Chen Yi felt that the Tian Tear Stone had obviously relaxed a lot.[
The lights shone the sea water outside the pearl and appeared like shadows. The three of them saw a dragon about a few hundred feet long swimming in the sea. The dragon seemed to be angry at the lights.
The lights became stronger and stronger, almost expelling the black sea water. The black dragon was in a silver-white background and suddenly revealed. It looked similar to a real dragon head, but it had no horns. The dragon roared a few times, but became afraid. He shook his head and bit the beads made by the three of them, and was about to run away.
A huge dragon head suddenly appeared in the silver light. The real dragon head was domineering and vivid, as if it was embodied on a silver back panel. When the dragon head saw Chen Yi, he blinked mischievously.
Chen Yi opened his mouth wide and almost shouted, but the dragon ignored them and bit the black dragon's neck. The two huge reptiles fought and couldn't help but bit each other. However, the white dragon made this light, which made the black dragon lose its source of strength. The white dragon seemed to be very powerful. Although the black dragon spit out the pearl in its mouth and resisted it vigorously, it still couldn't resist, and its body gradually shrank.
The battle that should have been fiercely fought became a one-sided situation. The white dragon grabbed the smaller black dragon with its claws, raised its neck, and let out a long roar. The dragon's whistle gently swung in the light, which was really powerful.
Chen Yi suddenly laughed ambiguously, let Tianlei Shi take away his magical powers, and shouted strangely: "Xiaobai, they are all old acquaintances. Why are you showing off your might? Get out quickly."
Yang Jian showed a look of surprise on his face. The three-sharp swords in his hand were affected by the white light outside. The space he had supported was a little shaky. He quickly focused and tried his best to stabilize the three-sharp swords. But Wukong seemed to think about something, but seemed to remember some past events.
The white dragon hovered in the sea for a while, took away his magical powers, turned into a scholar in white clothes, but crawled straight into this space. Yang Jian had an idea in his mind, so he did not stop him.
Needless to say, this white dragon is the little white dragon that Chen Yi has seen. The little white dragon who is waiting for someone with destiny under the order of the Buddha.
Xiao Bailong looked at Yang Jian, felt grateful and said, "Since that's the case, I'll give you something, which is a meeting gift."
Yang Jian didn't come back to his senses, but he was still focused on the three sharp swords. However, Wukong's eyes shrank slightly.
The little white dragon threw the black dragon in his hand towards Yang Jian. Chen Yi was shocked and was about to stop him. Wukong grabbed him. The black dragon was surrounded by a ball of light. Although he kept struggling inside, he could not take it out. The light slowly floated towards Yang Jian and floated towards the three-sharp knife held by Yang Jian. Suddenly, the three black balls at the tip of the knife suddenly exploded and swallowed the ball of light, forming a large ball of black mist. The black mist expanded and shrank, shrinking and expanding, but it suddenly retracted into the three-sharp knife. The blade of the three-sharp knife became transparent, and a small dragon mark appeared on the surface of the knife.
Yang Jian felt that the three sharp swords drove his spiritual sense back, but the closeness between these three sharp swords and himself was further increased. It seemed that these three sharp swords had their own spiritual sense. As if responding to Yang Jian's feeling, these three sharp swords once again supported this space.
Chen Yi's Tianle Stone replaced the three-sharp sword to support the space when the three-sharp swords changed. Now the three-sharp swords reappeared and naturally retreated to rest. Tianle Stone said happily in Chen Yi's heart: "The Long Yin Stone is here, and this scene is getting more and more interesting."
Of course, Chen Yi found it interesting too. He coughed gently, rubbed his nose with his fists until he rubbed his slightly blocked nose, and said, "Xiaobai, why don't you bring me one?"
"I have given you the precious golden cudgel for the meeting gift. What else do you want? Moreover, I will help you personally. This gift is not big enough?" The scholar in white-clothed by Xiaobailong became a pretty scholar, which made the look more resentful.
"Big, it's really big." Chen Yi's eyes rolled in his eyes, and suddenly thought of Wukong, remembering that he had thought about the scene in a certain place, and his idea came up and said, "But this golden cudgel is not here with me now!"
"Hmm? Where is that?" Xiaobailong indeed asked.
Chen Yi whispered and looked at Wukong. The little white dragon looked at Wukong along his gaze. His head was short-circuited for a moment, but he didn't think of who this guy was, but saw the belt tied to his waist.[
The little white dragon's face changed immediately. As the dragon clan, how could he not see that it was a real dragon tendon? Although the dragon clan has withered now, who is this? He dares to kill the dragon and get the tendons. How could this make his true dragon love be? The little white dragon's face turned red, and the blue veins on his neck emerged. The dragon's teeth were biting, and he asked in a muffled voice: "Who is you, how dare you kill my tribe and make a belt with cramps?"
Wukong lowered his head and tidied up the belt of the dragon tendon, raised his head and smiled, "My surname is Sun Wukong. A hundred years ago, when I came to your house to place it, you were just a hairy dragon without scales. Unexpectedly, you are now qualified to challenge me."
When the little white dragon heard the three words Sun Wukong, it was like a basin of cold water poured down, and the anger disappeared. He naturally knew that Wukong's dragon tendon was a reward for the dragon clan's internal troubles, and also knew that the golden cudgel was originally Wukong's thing. He quickly clasped his fists and said, "This kid was a clumsy, but he couldn't recognize the Great Sage at first sight. Please forgive me."
While Xiao Bailong was speaking, he secretly glanced at Chen Yi. Chen Yi saw the dissatisfaction in his eyes that he threw over, and he sighed secretly. In the end, the two of them still couldn't fight and could not watch the excitement of him.
Wukong turned to Chen Yi and sneered: "You just hope that Xiao Bailong and I will fight?"