Chapter 231 Prince Moang, Crown Prince of the West Sea!
Tiaolang Jiao shouted loudly, then bowed his head respectfully and knelt down on one knee.
In Chen Yi's world, the wind and clouds around Dragon Lord were changing, with lightning and thunder, and it seemed not very peaceful.
If it hadn't been for Lord Long at this time, who still hadn't recovered from his stress, he might have already made a big fuss, couldn't keep quiet, and caused trouble.
This is...the Crown Prince of the West Sea, Prince Moang?
The glaze in Chen Ye's eyes flashed away.
In an instant, I understood the true face of this Blackwater River Dragon King from Mount Lu!
"How could it be him?"
Chen Yu secretly wondered, but didn't show anything on his face.
He had thought that the Dragon King of the Blackwater River might be a small dragon, or some other Four Seas dragon clan, but he never thought that he was the Prince of Mo'ang.
After all, who is Prince Moang?
That is the Prince of Xihai, the future Dragon King of Xihai.
Isn’t it a disease to not sit in the position of the Dragon King of the Four Seas and go to the Heishui River, a place where birds don’t poop, to suffer?
Leaving aside the confusion in Chen Ye's heart, Prince Moang raised his eyes and glanced at the demons of His Highness, and raised his left hand slightly.
“Huh?”
Chen Ye noticed that the energy around him seemed to have changed, and he suddenly felt something bad.
Invisible water waves suddenly spread.
The dumbfounded Miss Chicken jumped into the waves without knowing why. She was immediately gently pushed away by the water waves. She was isolated here, unable to see her body and hear no sound.
In an instant, the glazed light rose up and protected Chen Ye.
His originally kind expression suddenly turned cold.
"Prince Moang, what do you mean by this?"
"The poor monk sincerely visited you and helped you at Heishui River. Is this how you treat guests?"
Chen Ye Seeing Prince Mo'ang holding up his three-pointed mace and walking down the stairs step by step to meet him, it seemed that he was coming with bad intentions.
For a moment, the three hearts of greed, anger and ignorance were beating in unison, ready to respond to the enemy at any time.
Prince Moang’s expression remained unchanged, his aura rising steadily.
The power of the dragon suddenly appears!
A sense of oppression that can flow across the world and roll back Kyushu envelopes the Blackwater River!
With this kind of momentum, he looks like a big demon.
The entire Blackwater River began to boil under this influence.
“Your Excellency drew your sword to help me and saved my men. I, Aomoang, can’t thank you enough.”
"However, in today's world, there are no traces of gods and Buddhas, evil animals are everywhere, it is difficult to distinguish between pure and dirty, and there is no distinction between good and evil."
"The timing of your visit is too coincidental for me not to think too much."
"It's useless to talk too much. Take my three moves. If you are really a Buddha, Xiaolong is willing to hold his neck and be punished!"
After Prince Mo'ang said this, he took action!
He jumped up in the air and kicked out three times, one to the head, one to the chest, and another to the abdomen.
The moves are fierce and the martial arts are superb!
Since his journey to the west, although Chen Ye has practiced Taoism, he has always been flying bricks with great strength and has no martial arts at all.
Facing the oncoming three-legged approach of Prince Moang, how dare you neglect him.
Heavenly Eyes and Heavenly Ears are all used together.
Chen Bao anticipated the enemy's opportunity and set up the nine-ringed tin staff, narrowly and narrowly blocking the three consecutive kicks.
"This..."
Chen Ye took a step back, feeling a little confused.
He understood that Prince Moang did not seem to have any murderous intention or even malice towards him.
Because of this, Chen Ye was just parrying, instead of using all his firepower as usual.
If not, Karma Fire, Glazed Fire, Seven-Star Sword, and Golden Rope would have all been summoned long ago.
Prince Moang seemed to be just testing the situation. He landed on the ground and lifted the robe dragon's tail.
Chen Ye ducked sideways, and Prince Moang stepped forward, turned around and waved his robe.
Seeing this, he had no choice but to press backwards, dodging it dangerously and narrowly.
Prince Moang’s attack was so rapid that it took people’s breath away.
He lifted his robe with his backhand, turned around and threw it away, pressed the robe and lifted it with his backhand.
A set of movements is smooth and flowing, and the offensive is exquisite.
It was obviously just a black cloth robe, but it actually made him look fancy.
Of course, Chen Ye is not a vegetarian either.
Although I was caught off guard and suffered a bit of a loss at the beginning, after all, I have experienced life and death many times, and I can't count the number of big and small fights with both hands.
In this case, it is not difficult to resist Prince Moang's move.
Chen Yi's chest was just brushed by his robe, which caused some burning pain, but nothing serious happened.
On the contrary, Chen Ye was a blessing in disguise. With the unimaginable understanding of the Supreme Immortal, he actually learned Prince Mo'ang's trick of throwing off his robe!
“What a great Prince Mo’ang!”
“In this case, the poor monk should learn a lesson from Prince Mo’ang.”
There are three more clay figurines. Share your anger!
Prince Mo'ang came up and wanted to attack him. How could Chen Bao avoid fighting?
Thinking of this, Chen Yong actually lifted up his brocade cassock, tooth for tooth, eye for eye, just like Prince Moang did, and used this technique to lift the robe.
When Prince Moang saw this, he responded with his dragon claw hand.
For a moment, dragons roared in waves, showing their ferocious power.
Chen Biao did not fall behind at all. He turned around and imitated the dragon claw hand.
His five fingers turned into claws, and he mastered every move.
Seeing this, Prince Moang was not angry but happy, and actually laughed, as if he was sure of something.
He then let go of his hands and feet, picked up the three-edged mace and faced Chen Hao.
Chen Ye also picked up the nine-ring tin staff and faced him tit for tat!
Two of them are underwater, so they are easy to kill!
With a nine-ringed staff and a three-edged mace, the two of them fought each other to gain the upper hand.
One is the eldest prince, the crown prince of the West Sea, and the other is the Supreme Immortal Fetus Destined Man.
The one was delighted to show off his skills, and the other wanted to ask the prince to conquer the demon. They all come to fight with each other at the bottom of the river, and they know each other whether they are friends or enemies.
The fish and shrimps shook their heads to avoid each other, and the crabs and crabs both shrank their heads and dived.
The unitary chicken is so anxious that it stamps its feet, and the wave dragon waves its flag and shouts to honor the Lord.
What a Buddhist man, destined to fight alone.
Jumping over the waves, there is no victory or defeat, and the mace greets the staff without seeing the red.
The two of them fought for thirty rounds, regardless of high or low.
Obviously, they got excited about fighting and had forgotten what they said before about only fighting three moves.
After about a few rounds...
Chen Ye began to breathe heavily. This kind of purely physical martial arts competition was not his strong point after all.
What is really great about him lies in his magical powers and various fairy treasures.
Without a life-and-death struggle, methods such as anger, heart karma fire, and even colorful glazed fire cannot be used at all.
And now they are still underwater, Chen Hao's underwater skills are simply unsightly.
Rolling Shutter General and Breaking Ring Buddha, who were originally good at underwater kung fu, were still languishing and recuperating due to excessive consumption.
In this case, it is only a matter of time before Chen Yi loses.
But at this moment, Prince Xu of Moang saw this and suddenly stopped the offensive.
He no longer had the arrogance he had before. Instead, his face was full of respect, and he bowed his hand.
“As expected of a holy monk, Xiaolong was defeated this time.”
"I have offended many people before, but Xiaolong is willing to be punished."
Chen Yi was a little surprised when he heard this.
It seems that he did not expect that Prince Mo'ang would be so capable that he would take the initiative to admit defeat in front of thousands of water tribesmen, and even be willing to accept the punishment and make amends.
With such courtesy and magnanimity, he is worthy of being the crown prince of the West Sea.
Chen Yu still remembers how Prince Moang looked like this when he faced the Great Sage during Journey to the West.
No wonder the Dragon King of the West Sea would make Prince Moang his crown prince.
On the other hand, the third prince, Xiao Bailong, did not receive such treatment.
Even if you don't even burn the night pearl, you will kill your relatives out of justice, sue to heaven, and send you to the Dragon Cutting Platform.
This difference is not as big as usual...
Chen Ye and Prince Mo'ang have no grudges. They can be regarded as acquaintances without fighting, and they quite appreciate each other.
Moreover, after this fight, his martial arts improved greatly, all thanks to the moves given by Prince Moang.
Under such circumstances, how could Chen Yi not know what is good and refute the face of Prince Moang.
"Prince Moang is joking..."
"How can the poor monk beat the prince in this three-legged cat skill?"
"I think if we fight three more times, After five rounds, the poor monk will be defeated if he can’t keep it right.”
Chen Ye shook his head and spoke truthfully.
“Don’t Xiaolong know the abilities of the holy monk?”
“In just a few rounds, the holy monk successively learned the cassock demon subduing skills and the dragon claw hand performed by Xiaolong. "
"If the comparison continues, all the skills that Xiaolong has honed over thousands of years will be completely wiped out by the holy monk."
"If it were not underwater. , the holy monk’s means are limited, Xiaolong is absolutely inferior to the holy monk.”
Prince Moang smiled and waved his robe to disperse the isolation.
"Liu Ding Liujia is here. You little dragon, don't hurry up and capture me. Don't hurt my benefactor."
"Tee! You bald thief, don't hurt my lord!"
Miss Chicken and Tiaolangjiao rushed in quickly.
One is to repay the favor, and the other is to protect the Lord.
However, when they saw the two of them being harmonious and even complimenting each other, they reacted instantly.
Miss Chicken and Tiaolangjiao both stopped talking, feeling embarrassed.
"Liu Ding Liujia?"
"The holy monk can be helped by Liu Ding Liujia in this troubled world of monsters and gods, and there is no trace of gods and Buddhas. He is worthy of his destiny..."< br>
Prince Moang seemed to have just recognized the unitary chicken, and looked quite surprised.
Miss Chicken has lost all her powers now, and it is normal that she has never recognized her at a glance.
"Nowhere, if possible, this poor monk would not want this destiny."
"This general Jiao under the prince's command is quite heroic, brave and good at fighting."
“The prince can have such a capable general, I am really envious of him.”
Chen Biao glanced at Tiaolang Jiao in a funny way, but did not criticize him for being a thief. Things, keep them in mind.
Nowadays, he is no longer the Chen Ye who always went crazy and couldn't control his anger.
As he continued to practice the Heart Sutra, his temper became more and more like a normal person.
"Hahaha..."
"This guy has not been with Xiaolong for a long time, and he is still ignorant. He has offended the holy monk. Xiaolong will definitely discipline him when he comes back."
"Holy Monk, shall we...invite you inside?"
As Prince Moang spoke, he stretched out his hand to lead the guests to the water palace, where a banquet had been prepared at some point.
Obviously, he had long been certain that Chen Ye was the disciple of Buddhism, and his previous statement was just rhetoric.
Otherwise, how could Prince Moang prepare a banquet in advance?
Although Chen Ye didn't know the purpose of Prince Mo'ang's fight with him, at least he had no ill intentions.
“Prince Moang invites you, no poor monk dares to refuse, please come in!”
(End of this chapter)