God, I am ten cold river gods, resurrecting muscle Nezha
21 Li Jing’s Weakness, Someone Jumped Into the River Again ~,, votes

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"Whoosh ~"

The one-legged octopus that was charging at the front was instantly cut into several pieces.

He did not even give the others a chance to react. His body was like a swimming dragon as he charged towards the other members of the Sea Tribe!

"Kill for This King!"

Ao Guang's eyes became even fiercer.

Very strong!

It was so powerful that the four of them did not even dare to go up!

Whether it was the Turtle clan that focused on defense, the water snakes that focused on speed, or the other races.

No one could block Li Jing's second strike.

It was as if what Li Jing had said was true.

Killing indiscriminately!

But at this moment, Ao Guang heaved a sigh of relief instead!

Because as the battle progressed, he could clearly feel it.

Li Jing's breathing became heavier.

He was tired!

At the end of the day, no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, he was just a mortal!

After exhausting all his strength, he could take revenge all at once!

Then, Ao Guang looked at Nezha, who was watching the battle.

The next moment, he gave his brother a look.

The Dragon King of the North Sea immediately understood.

Just as Li Jing was about to start his massacre.

Chentang Pass, back mountain

The stream gurgled, the grass grew, and the orioles flew.

It was a peaceful scene.

The bald monk shivered subconsciously.

"Amitabha. This poor monk is the Western Sect's Dragon-subduing Arhat. This fellow Daoist is-"

Xianglong looked at the Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and ape-like cheeks in front of him and frowned.

This time, he heard that the Four Seas Water Race and Chentang Pass were fighting, so he wanted to come and get some help.

After all, his name was Dragon Vanquisher, and he had long coveted the Four Seas Dragon Race.

If it wasn't for the fact that he felt that it was too high-profile, he would have even wanted to tattoo a dragon over his shoulders on his body!

Every time he fought with someone, he would take off his kasaya.

So handsome!

Moreover, if not for the deep foundation of the dragon race, there might even be ancient mighty figures behind them.

He would have done it long ago!

He did not expect to be discovered this time.

Should I convert this fellow?

After all, this fellow didn't look like a good person!

Shen Gongpao shivered subconsciously when he was scrutinized by the Dragon-subduing Arhat.

He had a feeling that this bald monk was not a good person!

No, there were no good people in the Western Religious Sect!

He came to the east every day!

Shen Gongbao pondered. Should he make a move?!

"Heavenly Venerate of Immeasurable, I'm Shen Gongbao of the Chan School!”

"Haha, nice to meet you!"

"Haha, nice to meet you!"

"Amitabha. I heard that Li Jing and Nezha are also disciples of the Chan School. The orthodoxy of the saints is indeed extraordinary!”

Xianglong looked at Shen Gongpao and boasted.

"No, no, the two Saints of the Western Sect are also unparalleled in the Wilderness!”

Shen Gongpao praised with a smile.

Wasn't he unrivaled in the Wilderness?

Damn it, even juniors like him knew about the deeds of these two Saints.

Of course, the most important thing was…

The juniors of the Western Sect had almost all inherited the nature of the two Saints.

He couldn't forget it even if he wanted to!

"Fellow Daoist Xianglong (Shen Gongbao), look at the divine light in the river!”* 2

Two voices sounded almost at the same time.

Shen Gongpao and Xianglong looked at each other.

Could there really be some magic treasure in this river?

Then, the monks and monks looked into the river.

The river water was clear, as if one could see the bottom with a glance, but it also seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, making it impossible for one to see clearly.

F * ck!

Just now, This Penniless Monk (Dao) was just trying to fool this grandson beside him and then give him a brick!

After all, they were all saints.

It was a little too much to directly kill him.

Knock him unconscious, rob him of all his treasures, and throw him into the river.

This was definitely something that the higher-ups of their sects were happy to see.

But now…

There really seemed to be treasures in this river!

"Amitabha. This penniless monk feels that this place is barren and has countless ferocious beasts. There must be a demon in this river. This penniless monk will help Fellow Daoist scout the way first!”

Shen gongbao

Poor mountains and rivers?

He subconsciously glanced at the lush mountain range.

Countless beasts?

Shen Gongpao saw a rabbit eating grass.

"Damn you baldy, don't leave!"

Shen Gongpao had always thought that he had a lower limit!

However, Shen Gongpao suddenly understood what this baldy meant.。

A mountain was higher than a mountain!

He simply didn't want any jade lotus at all!

Shen Gongpao subconsciously wanted to chase after him in the river!

"Whoosh ~"

"F * ck!"

Shen Gongpao stepped back and looked at the plain river in horror.

"Gulp, gulp ~"

F * ck, that baldy just…Was it gone?

There couldn't really be some great evil existence in this river, right?

Shen Gongpao felt a little flustered.

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