The old Dragon King of the West Sea was about to die. Fortunately, Feng Hao appeared in time and the old dragon did not return to the west.

Even so, the old Dragon King of the West Sea who had his dragon tendons removed was no different from a disabled person, lying on the bed in the palace, like a dying person.

A group of great monsters from the West Sea were kneeling next to them, each of them crying like crazy, wailing long live the Dragon King.

"I...this king...is not dead yet!"

The old dragon of the West Sea* is like a gossamer, and a mouthful of old blood from his throat will never spurt out. These big beasts The demon is just so infuriating.

It’s not dead now, it’s just missing a dragon tendon. Does it look like it’s crying to heaven and earth?

When the big demons from outside the territory invaded before, they all ran faster than dogs, but now they were crying hypocritically. He wanted to stand up and reprimand these big demons.

"The Dragon King must stop talking. If something happens again, what will happen to Xihai?"

The big demon with a hunched back that looks like a turtle kneels on the dragon couch of the Dragon King of the West Sea. On the bed, he seemed to have thought of something sad, and his eyes burst into tears.

"Prime Minister Turtle, the Dragon King is the true Dragon Emperor, and nothing will happen to him. If he really dies, won't there still be a Dragon Prince? In the future, the Dragon Prince will break the seal and have the ability to inherit the unification of the West Sea. I Just wait until we welcome the Dragon Prince back."

"That's true!"

In the palace, the big demon has already begun to discuss when to invite the Dragon Prince back. The body of the old Dragon King of Xihai on the dragon couch began to tremble violently.

Poof!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out from the old Dragon King's mouth. His eyes widened and he looked at these big demons with rage, wishing they could all be slapped to death.

"Dragon King!"

The big demons trembled and stopped discussing inviting the Dragon Prince back. They all shut up and knelt on the ground, shouting "Wan" Death' or something like that.

"This king is not dead yet!" the Dragon King of the West Sea said word by word.

"The Dragon King is prosperous and blessed in the sky. If the gods and immortals come to rescue us, we will all be in peace." Prime Minister Gui kowtowed.

The Old Dragon King of the West Sea looked at the pearl agate inlaid on the ceiling of the palace and said: "Do you think the Immortal God can kill those big monsters? What is the situation in the East China Sea and the North Sea now? Some ministers are going to investigate. "?"

　"..."

All the big demons shut up, investigating this kind of thing... It was too dangerous, they didn't dare to go, the little demons they sent Based on their cultivation, they arrived at the East China Sea and the North Sea, and the day lilies were probably cold.

“My king, what do I need from you?”

The Old Dragon King of the West Sea was trembling with anger. He weakly picked up the jade pillow from the dragon bed and threw it at the group of big demons who were kneeling on the ground like little boys watching the night.

Ouch!

A big demon cried out in pain, his forehead was bleeding from being hit by a jade pillow, and his body was trembling, thinking that the Dragon King was going to hold it accountable.

The other great demons are also afraid to express their arrogance. The Dragon King has ruled the West Sea for generations, and these great demons have no intention of resisting at all.

The Dragon King is the true Dragon Emperor and is their master from birth.

"Report!"

At this moment, the urgent report of soldiers and crab generals came from outside the palace. This sudden sound shocked many demon ministers in the palace and Xihai The Dragon King was shocked.

Nowadays, the world is in turmoil. This sound comes too suddenly, and it is enough to scare people into having a heart attack.

"Come in and report!"

The two mustaches on Prime Minister Turtle's lips trembled angrily, and then the shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside the back door rolled in and crawled in.

It knelt down on the ground and cried with joy: "The world has been leveled, and all the monsters outside the territory have been wiped out!"

"What?"

" But really? Are all the big monsters from outside the territory really wiped out?"

The kneeling monsters were so excited that they stood up one after another, hugging each other and crying.

The Dragon King of the West Sea flushed with excitement and wished he could get up from the dragon bed immediately. Unfortunately, without his dragon tendons, he could only express his excitement with constant twitching of his limbs.

"The Immortal God is outside the Dragon Palace, holding the Seal of the King of the West Sea..."

Buzz!

When the Old Dragon King of the West Sea heard that the Seal of the West Sea was outside the Dragon Palace, his body trembled even more.

"The King's Seal of the West Sea?"

"He's back!"

All the great demons danced excitedly and couldn't help but say 'Ah' 'Ah' to express their mood.

Feng Hao entered the palace of the Dragon King of the West Sea with the King's Seal of the West Sea, and was stunned by the smoky scene in front of him.

There were actually soul-calling flags placed in the palace, as well as a big demon in Taoist costumes, dancing around with a peach wood sword and chanting words.

"Lord Immortal God!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and could not stand up to salute. He could only express his emotions at this moment by the extent of his body twitching. Feeling.

Feng Hao saw the body of the Dragon King of the West Sea trembling wildly, just like LuThe humans on the ground were suffering from epilepsy. When they went up to investigate, they couldn't help but look at the Dragon King of the West Sea strangely and said, "Are you dragon epilepsy?"

"What is dragon epilepsy?" The Dragon King of the West Sea was startled.

Feng Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, handed the West Sea King's Seal to the West Sea Dragon King, and said: "Now that the four seas are at peace, the great monsters outside the territory are dead and useless, and they have no influence on the four seas. Any threat, just rest in peace and recover, Xihai still has to rely on you, the Dragon King, to support it."

The Dragon King of Xihai was moved to tears. When he heard the emotional part, he wanted to fight for Lin Yu.

With trembling hands, he took the West Sea King's Seal, and then, under the gaze of the monsters, it transformed directly into a golden dragon tendon and sank directly into his cervical vertebrae.

A layer of milky white light enveloped the Dragon King of the West Sea. After a while, powerful vitality burst out.

Just a few minutes later, the milky white mask disappeared, and the Dragon King of the West Sea, who was originally dying, actually sat up from the dragon couch.

He knelt down directly towards Feng Hao and said: "Old Long thanks the Immortal God for his kindness in reincarnation. From now on, you will be Old Long's reborn parents..."

Feng Hao twitched his mouth and said: "Forget it about having parents again..."

The old Dragon King also smiled awkwardly, after all, he was too old, Feng Hao Hao probably doesn't even have the mantissa of his age as the Dragon Prince.

"Huh? What is this?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea then saw the scene in the palace, and his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly. He was lying on the bed before, watching. He saw the whole view of the dormitory, so... he didn't know that there was a big demon performing rituals in his dormitory.

The three ancient characters of "Calling Soul Banner" are shocking.

"Who did this? You old bastard, is it you?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea was extremely angry. Before he died, a big demon actually took matters into his own hands. The practice of opening a forum.

With one kick, Prime Minister Gui, who was supporting him, flew out, with fire in his eyes.

The big demon in Taoist uniform turned pale with fright. He quickly threw away his mahogany sword and knelt down in prostrating, his body trembling.

Prime Minister Turtle wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "I was worried about the body of the Dragon King. I saw that people on land were doing this, so... I sent the big demon to give it a try..."

"It's really unlucky, you old guy, why don't you take the things out for me and burn them?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea didn't go on a killing spree after all.

Turning around, bending slightly, he looked up at Feng Hao and said, "Master Immortal God, are you right?"I, Xihai, have given me the gift of rebuilding. Old Long has nothing to repay. Whenever you need Old Long, just ask..."