Honghuang: I am Ancestral Dragon, and I chose the Dragon Clan to retire at the beginning!

Bai Long was extremely angry. He had never been treated like this before. He obviously just wanted to play on the white cloud for a while, but Shen Long didn't allow him to play, and there was also the old bald donkey from Xuankong Temple.

This time there was no worship even at the Tianwang Temple. Bailong was so angry that he wanted to find a place to vent his anger. He came to the top of Baiyun, rubbed Baiyun into the shape of an old bald donkey, and slapped him several times.

He didn't give up until the white cloud was completely scattered. He felt that the anger in his heart had dissipated a lot. Then he made a white cloud that looked like Shen Long and punched the white cloud with all his strength.

But then he rubbed it carefully. It was obvious that in his heart, Shen Long was still a male god who could not be tarnished casually.

Although Shen Long had gone through the first half of the battle, he was still helpless against Bai Long's extremely fast flight. He could punch a bloody hole in the belly of the monster rising beneath him.

He could also kill a hydra and tear off its nine heads, turning them into blood all over the sky, but he still couldn't increase his speed. He was also holding back anger in his heart.

Only then did he understand.

The little girl Bailong can't get angry with him casually.

Otherwise, with his flying speed, I might never be able to catch up. He is the fastest flying type among the dragons, and he has mastered the ability to jump through space since he was a child. Not only is his speed amazing, but he also has very powerful control over time and space.

It can be said that I have no advantage in front of him. No matter how he flies, he will be faster than me, even if he is not as flexible as him.

But it was still not comparable to him, a half-hearted dragon clan, so he decided to change his approach. He took out Bailong's favorite pastry behind him.

Constantly fanning the hurricane, the scent of pastries is pushed forward.

But Bailong's speed was too fast. Even the fragrance of the high point was not as fast as its flying speed. Shen Long had no choice but to wave the high point and shout at the person in front:"Bailong, don't run away, I have your best here." Do you want to come back to eat the pastries you like?"

"No, keep it to yourself, I don't like you anymore, you just didn't let me play on that white cloud."

He sighed helplessly,"That's the most famous scenery in the Tianwang Temple. You can't go up there casually. This would be an insult to the Tianwang himself.

And the monk has already told us to stay away from this place, which proves that there will definitely be great danger here. I am afraid that you will be hurt, so I will not let you play there."

Bai Long just couldn't listen to Shen Long's words and just continued to fly forward. Even if he could bring out delicious cakes behind the mountain to seduce him, he didn't stop. His body turned into a bolt of lightning and started to attack him crazily. It swept forward, but the weather was obviously not beautiful.

Thick dark clouds in the distance struck again, and this time the lightning was obviously more powerful than the last time. Even if the white dragon wanted to pass through these dark clouds, it would have to pay a very painful price. The price may be to be struck into pieces by the lightning here.

But Bailou no longer cares about it. They played in the kitchen all day, just wanting to get rid of Shenlong's control, and the dragon shouted desperately from behind, trying to get Bailong to stop. The white dragon Xia Ran went his own way.

He turned to face the dragon, stuck out his tongue, and ran towards the thick dark clouds in a puff of smoke. In the thick dark clouds, thunder continued to roll, and there was a thunder station.

Although This is not a very pleasant place, but Bailong can no longer care about it at this time. Don't get rid of it and rush into the dark clouds crazily.