Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

"hold head high--"

Changxi Longjun was lying on a rock, bleeding profusely and howling, after all, he was the big demon king, so he didn't die so easily.

In Honghai'er's hand, he was very happy to hold something as thick as an arm and several tens of feet long.

But the Qiantang Dragon King above the river was about to explode.

As for the Floating Cloud Temple, it has never heard of it. Although it is well-known in Chang'an aristocratic circles, it has little trace in other places.

"You dare to kill Yihe Dragon Lord without authorization, come on, take it for me!" Qiantang Dragon King ordered.

The generals on the left and right jumped out, and rushed towards the red boy aggressively.

But within ten or so rounds, he was shot down by Honghaier twice, and his body sank in the river.

"Idiot! Haha, not only is your son an idiot, but your subordinates are also idiots. I think you should be called the Idiot Dragon King!" The humiliation immediately made the Qiantang Dragon King, who was angry with two Buddhas ascend to heaven and three corpses, jump violently.

"Bold, give it all to this king, and tear him into pieces!"

As soon as an order was issued, all the densely packed aquatic tribes on the river came to kill them with swords in hand.

Although Hong Hai'er is highly skilled in martial arts, and has many great supernatural powers such as Samadhi True Fire, he is also a little irritable when facing the attacks of several Sanxians and countless water tribes, and he can't kill them endlessly.

At this moment, I only heard a bell ringing, and in an instant, puffs of smoke, fire and poisonous sand fell. Those water monsters, whether you are a big monster, a demon king or a loose fairy, can be said to be dead when you touch them, and you will die soon. I saw that the water was covered with all kinds of Jiang Xian.

Little Xiong rushed into the river with the Zijin Bell to escape, but also frightened the Dragon King of Qiantang, turned his head and left without saying a word.

"If you have the ability, don't do anything. When the king summons helpers, you will be cut into pieces, and if you escape, the king will flood both sides of the bank and force you to show up!"

The Dragon King of Qiantang has the Taoism of a real immortal, he has not fought against others for many years, and he did not bring any magic weapon when he went out this time, so he was unwilling to fight to the death.

"Master is waiting for you, just to get rid of all your troubles together." Hong Hai'er said.

The two of them each held two magic weapons, the Purple Golden Bell and the Eight Dragons Swallowing the Head Whip. They were not afraid of this guy at all, and they wanted to show off their prestige this time.

On the contrary, people on both sides of the strait cursed after hearing this, some scolding the Dragon King and some scolding Fuyun Temple.

The fact that the disciple of Fuyunguan Jiangshang slaying the dragon angered the Dragon King of Qiantang quickly spread in all directions.

The local officials were afraid that the old dragon would really dare to flood both sides of the river and hurriedly sent the matter to the capital eight hundred miles away, and those mountain Taoist monks and other immortals also came to wait and see after seeing such an interesting story.

"I don't know which senior brother is Zhanlong, so hurry up and help."

Several disciples of Fuyun Temple who came down the mountain came to support after hearing that their family members were killing dragons on the Qiantang River.

In the middle of the Qiantang River, the dragon king quickly returned to the palace, and immediately sent a letter to call his sons and friends to come to help, and opened the treasure house of the Dragon Palace to choose a few magic weapons to protect himself, and then he calmed down a little.

"Your Majesty, Chang'er?" At this moment, the mother of the Dragon King of Changxi burst into tears and came to make trouble, and the Dragon King of Qiantang could only comfort her softly.

Not long after, dragons chanted outside the Dragon Palace in Qiantang. Hualong, Qiulong, Lilong, Qilong and other dragon sons led their troops.

In addition to this, there are also some fox friends, mountain and wild immortals, and the like are invited to come.

The Dragon King of Qiantang came out of the palace to see this momentum and couldn't help but be overjoyed, two mere children, why should they be afraid of being killed?

The red boy and the little bear are currently resting on a small island in the Qiantang River, seeing this, the little bear is unavoidably worried: "Will we cause trouble for the master?"

Hong Boy sneered when he heard the words, and said: "Boss, how can the things about these country bumpkins affect Master, besides, Brother said that preaching is difficult, this time we will show our power in Qiantang River, who will be in Nanbuzhou?" Don’t you know the Fuyun Temple and the master’s reputation?”

Little Xiong immediately made up his mind when he heard the words, as far as courage is concerned, the red boy is the bigger one.

Although the Qiantang River is not Sidu, its status is also extraordinary. It's just that this Qiantang River Dragon King didn't go to the Heavenly Court to find a job, just because he disliked trouble. There are many sacrifices, but the Qiantang River is very comfortable.

The Qiantang River immediately raised its tide, and a pile of waves was several feet high. There were countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, dragon offspring and grandchildren on it, but the river tide seemed endless!
"The Dragon King of Qiantang has such power, it's really awesome!" Some immortal cultivators standing by the river looked at the mighty army in the water and couldn't help admiring.

"I don't know who it is to fight with, but it can't be a crusade against some demons, right?"

"I heard there are two dolls?"

Such words made the disciples of Fuyun Temple passing by look shocked, baby, could it be the uncle?
Immediately not daring to procrastinate, he soared into the sky and rushed towards the river at high speed.

"Sinister, dare to kill this king's love son and still admit your mistake!"

The Qiantang River roared loudly but could not hold back the anger of the Dragon King. The people on both sides of the strait trembled with fear, but there were also some brave people who were not afraid of death. They went to the bank secretly to check.

Hong Hai'er's face also turned serious, he didn't expect this guy to have such power, but he was not afraid, it didn't matter how much the boss Zijinling was here, as long as he was careful with his tactics.

"Your son's dragon tendon has been made into a belt by me, what are you doing?"

What a domineering boy, which one is this?

Many ascetics hiding in the clouds among the mountains secretly smacked their tongues, they must be very courageous.

Sure enough, the Dragon King of Qiantang immediately ordered the Shui Tribe to arrest the two of them. For a while, the battle really turned the river back, the mountains and rivers were overturned, and the red boy and the little bear were submerged in the river in an instant.

"Is there no one in my view of floating clouds? Zhang Bin is here."

A white light fell, and in an instant, a white tail was dragged out on the river. Wherever it passed were broken arms and stumps. In the end, it fell into the hands of a middle-aged Taoist priest, and it turned out to be a hosta.

"Xu Xiaolai from Floating Clouds!"

With a bang, a large piece of lightning fell, and among them, like fried fish, dead shrimp and crabs floated out of the water.

After that, several disciples of Fuyun Temple came, and all of them displayed their supernatural powers, and the fight on the Qiantang River was extremely tragic.

At the same time, the news on the Qiantang River also spread to Chang'an Palace and Fuyun Temple.

After all, the Qiantang River is related to the livelihood of millions of people, and it is impossible for civil and military officials to sit idly by.

"Your Majesty, if the old dragon really dares to be a veteran like this, go and kill it in person!" Wei Zheng expressed his attitude first, isn't it just killing the Dragon King, and it's not like he hasn't killed it before.

Most of the other ministers were also supportive. The Tang Dynasty had a strong military style, and most of the common people admired Honghaier, as did all the officials, so naturally they would not be threatened by the Dragon King of Qiantang.

At this time, Xiao Huangmen entered the hall and reported: "Your Majesty, Yuan Tai is coming."

Yuan Tiangang made a symbolic salute before entering the hall, and then said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, there is a poor Taoist uncle on the Qiantang River, and this matter will not harm the people."

In Fuyun Temple, Yuan Shoucheng, who received the news, was not worried. He knew that Little Xiong and Honghaier had powerful treasures to protect them.

However, he knew a little about the Qiantang Dragon King. This guy seemed to have some relationship with the once disappeared Yunmeng Daze.

Immediately summoned Pihan King, rode a rhinoceros and took two cylinders of yin and yang to the Qiantang River.

Fuyunguan just showed off its fangs this time!