Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Chapter 861 Deep-Sea Blockade



Chapter 861 Deep-Sea Blockade

Boom! ! !

A surge of white waves spread out, and a bright silver spear flew from afar, fiercely knocking away the black tentacles that were lashing out at the little alligator dragon.

After the silver spear knocked away the black tentacles, it flew back and landed steadily in the hand of a young divine general in black armor and a red mole between his eyebrows.

The divine general gripped the silver spear that had been sent flying back into his hand, his expression arrogant, and pointed it at the black tentacle, shouting:

"You audacious beast, do you dare to fight me for a few rounds?!"

The little alligator dragon looked at its older cousin, Prince Moang, with a surprised expression.

Why does this word sound so familiar?

When I invited my uncle to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh back then, and my older cousin came to the Blackwater River to beat me up, didn't he also say this line?

The black tentacles surged up and down like a giant black python, spreading countless black inks and transforming into countless eerie poisonous dragons that swept towards Prince Moang!

Prince Moang shoved the little alligator dragon behind him with a palm strike and said coldly, "Get out of the way, don't block my way!"

Although Little Crocodile was unconvinced, after all these years, his older cousin's combat power was still off the charts, and he was no match for him at all.

The little dragon's uncle, the Dragon King, has almost retired to the second line, and all matters concerning the West Sea Dragon Palace have been handed over to this prince.

Prince Moang is now the head of the West Sea Dragon Palace.

The kind of army that can be assembled instantly at the Dragon King's command, with 100,000 naval troops.

Prince Moang was not afraid at all when he saw the surging black ink dragon attacking from all directions.

He waved his black cloak behind him and directly used the Kasaya Subduing Demon Technique to spin and engulf the surging black ink poison dragon into the cloak!

Boom! ! !

Prince Moang slapped his bulging cloak with one hand, and his divine power spread out, instantly shattering the surrounding black ink!

The little alligator dragon, leaning on his steel whip and watching the show from the sidelines, said to Crab Roe Treasure, the naval commander of Prince Moang:

"Did you see that? Did you see that? The Kasaya Subduing Demon Technique! Your young master used this move to deal with me back then!"

"I kept calling him my cousin, but he kept calling me a beast and beat me really badly..."

The little alligator looked aggrieved.

Seeing that its black ink had not had much effect on Moang, the black tentacles lashed out at Moang!

Prince Moang brandished his gleaming silver spear, twirled it, and exchanged blows with his opponent!

The black tentacles possessed extraordinary power, but Prince Moang was, after all, the eldest son of the West Sea Dragon King, and his dragon bloodline was very pure.

Moang unleashed his dragon power, clashing with the black tentacles. In terms of physical strength, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

Seeing that it was difficult to win in the short term, the black tentacles directly swept over several powerful Deep Ones and absorbed their power into its own body!

The black tentacles instantly swelled and grew larger, resembling a giant black python, and attacked Moang.

Moang sheathed his spear, his eyes turned cold, and he transformed into a thick white dragon, letting out a series of dragon roars as he pounced on the black tentacles!

The white dragon seemed to be made of snow and jade, with a faint golden light emanating from its body, and its scales looked like pieces of white jade inlaid.

The pressure emanating from the pure dragon bloodline greatly increased the pressure on the little alligator dragon and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals beside him.

The little alligator dragon looked at the white jade dragon fighting with the black tentacles and shed tears of envy.

Comparing people to each other, or rather, comparing dragons to each other, is enough to make even dragons jealous...

This cousin is the eldest son of Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea. He has pure blood, and there is a faint golden light flowing on each of his dragon scales.

As one of the three ancient races, the dragon race places the greatest emphasis on bloodlines.

Descendants of river dragon kings like Little Crocodile Dragon cannot break through to the level of a main god due to the limitations of their bloodline. Those who can break through to the level of a secondary god are already considered outstanding.

Due to the decline of the dragon race, the four dragon kings are old and frail, and can only exert combat power at the level of a demigod.

However, among the four sea dragon clans, the West Sea Dragon Palace seems to have particularly good fortune.

Not only did it produce Prince Moang, a leading figure among the younger generation of the Four Seas Dragon Clan with explosive combat power.

The third son, Ao Lie, the White Dragon, even became Tang Sanzang's mount and successfully became one of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, Guangli Bodhisattva, thus gaining official status at Mount Ling.

From the Western Sea to Mount Ling, this is the one who has truly reached the shore...

……

In the sea.

Three sub-god-level Deep Ones surrounded a handsome young man dressed in white robes.

The young man had a handsome face, with a red mole between his eyebrows, and his eyes and brows bore a resemblance to Prince Moang.

However, compared to the unruly Moang, the little white dragon Ao Lie, who has been beaten down by society and forced to work like a slave, is no longer the delinquent youth who set fire to the palace.

Ao Lie held a sharp sword in his hand, and golden Buddhist light shone faintly around him.

Facing the siege of three deep-sea creatures, the little white dragon was not afraid at all. After all, it was a battle at sea, and the home advantage was brought into full play.

On the other hand, Pigsy, who came to help, was beaten so badly by three sub-god level Deep Ones that he cried for his parents.

"Hey hey!"

"Don't kick my old pig's butt, it hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Don't hit me in the face! I, Old Pig, rely on my looks to make a living. If I lose my face, I won't be able to find a wife!"

Meanwhile, Sha Wujing, who was also dealing with three sub-god-level deep-sea creatures, seemed to be handling the situation with ease.

The crescent shovel deflected a black crescent blade, forcing back the three Deep Ones' attack. Looking towards Pigsy's direction, it jokingly said:

"Second Brother, you've already become a Bodhisattva, and you're still thinking about getting married?"

Pigsy wildly brandished his nine-toothed rake, unleashing the same imposing aura he once possessed when commanding 80,000 Heavenly River naval troops, briefly repelling the attack of the three Deep Ones.

“Old Sha, everyone says you’re an honest man, but you’re not honest at all. In the whole Journey to the West team, only I, Old Pig, Master, and Little White Dragon are honest men.”

"I, Old Pig, am just a sinecure given to me by Buddha to clean up Buddhist offerings and manage sacrificial affairs, as he was trying to comfort me."

"Your position as a golden Arhat Bodhisattva is so prestigious, you can tell it's incredibly valuable just by hearing the name."

"Your position is equivalent to that of a quasi-Buddha, as it is both a golden body symbolizing sacred achievement and an Arhat who has transcended the cycle of reincarnation."

"I heard from a rumor that this golden Arhat Bodhisattva was originally prepared for the King of Wuji Kingdom."

"It's a pity that the guy didn't know what was good for him and got tied up by Manjushri Bodhisattva and thrown into the water for three days and three nights. In the end, you got the benefit."

"Logically speaking, the King of Wuji Kingdom was carried out of the well by me, Old Pig. I should be the one to become the Golden Arhat Bodhisattva."

Little White Dragon Ao Lie gripped his sword tightly and said with a smile, "Second Senior Brother, I think your current position suits you quite well."

"Look how plump and healthy you've become all these years, it's so festive."

"When the three of us rushed from Chanyin Pass to the sea, the wave you created was the biggest, it was like a depth charge."

The White Dragon's teasing made him and Sha Wujing burst into laughter, while only Pigsy blushed.

"Little Bai, you've been corrupted by Monkey King. Stay away from that monkey from now on."

"So, the three of us are here holding off the Kraken monsters, where are the others?"


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