The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

As Master Tan Zhi was no longer suppressing his realm cultivation base, Long Ao's foot was a huge formation that began to spread suddenly.

Just in the blink of an eye, the big formation spread to a distance of nearly a kilometer, covering the entire anti-king army.

A gleam of excitement flashed across Yang Lin's face when he saw all this, his arms stretched out suddenly, and then he shouted loudly, "Go!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the prison dragon stick hanging above Long Ao's head suddenly rising into the sky, and the power of water and fire that had spread before was also suddenly unfolded.

In the blink of an eye, most of Yangzhou City was enveloped.

When Master Tan Zhi, who had been standing next to Yang Lin, saw this, a look of horror flashed across his face.

Yang Lin used his lifespan to sacrifice a large formation, wouldn't he worry that he would die after killing Long Ao?

The sudden change shocked everyone. Looking at the large array of fire and water above their heads, and looking down at the large array of golden light at their feet, a chill rose directly from the bottom of my heart.

Yang Lin, this is a rhythm that doesn't intend to let it go!

Dou Jiande was shocked, and then turned his head and glanced at Liu Heizan beside him, only to see Liu Heizan nodded, suddenly withdrew the long knife in his hand, leaped forward, and the aura of his body slashed towards the big formation.

All the spiritual energy was condensed on the blade, and a knife fell on the big formation, but it was only a layer of ripples.

A flame instantly wrapped Liu Heishi, and then he fell to the ground.

Dangerously and dangerously, using aura to disperse the flames on his body, Liu Heishan had already lost most of his hair at this time, and he was shocked.

I saw that the people who were the same as the cultivation base were forced to retreat by the big formation in the blink of an eye, and everyone became more and more afraid.

They are all dead here. I'm afraid that there will be no good results from the various rebels. Yang Lin will definitely strangle them.

On the high platform, Long Ao still stood motionless as if he had never seen all these changes.

All Yang Lin's energy was concentrated on Long Ao's body. Seeing him motionless, he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.

Just when he was curious about how Long Ao would break through the formation, he saw a breath that he had never felt before.

Strands of golden aura began to emerge in Long Ao's body. The Master Tan Zhi who was controlling the array felt the aura fluctuations, and his heart was shocked.

Looking at Long Ao with incredible eyes, he almost lost his mind and let go of the big formation.

"Dragons, people of the dragon clan!?"

Yang Lin frowned and said, "You said he is a dragon?"

Master Tan Zhi looked at Long Ao, whose eyes were closed, nodded and said: "The Dragon Palace is controlled by the Dragon Clan, and only the Dragon Clan can use the Dragon Qi. This person is surrounded by Dragon Qi, and he is obviously a member of the Dragon Clan."

Yang Lin's face turned cold, and he said, "Since you are a member of the Dragon Race, why don't you help the True Dragon Emperor?"

"Because the true dragon emperor is the dragon recognized by my dragon clan, if you make a rebellious move, you will no longer be the true dragon emperor."

A voice came, Long Ao slowly opened his eyes, a pair of dragon eyes looked at Yang Lin, and Yang Lin was shocked.

He had never seen such horrifying eyes. The pale golden eyes were like an endless abyss, which made people unable to resist.

Looking at Yang Lin faintly, Long Ao said: "The emperor of the true dragon follows the destiny of the sky. Although Yang Guang is the emperor of the true dragon and bears the dragon veins, he squandered and walked against the sky. The dragon veins have long been thinned. Now it’s just a mortal, no real dragon’s luck, do you think anyone can drive and protect my dragon palace?"

"Yang Lin, this world is no longer your Yang family."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Long Ao's figure unchanged, but there was a very deep dragon roar where he was standing.

As soon as that Long Xiao heard, Master Tan Zhi and Yang Lin both flickered and almost lost their minds.

The fire and water formations controlled by Yang Lin also became loose.

Master Tanzhi's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "Long Ao, since you are a member of the Dragon Palace, remember that Dragon Palace's prohibition against going out of the mountain this time, you wantonly intervene in human affairs, have you ever thought of Dragon Palace's punishment?"

"Oh, ban? If your Western religion didn't do these nasty things secretly, why would it disturb my Dragon Palace?"

Master Tan Zhi's figure shook, and even his confidence was weakened.

"My Western teaching is to follow the path of heaven!"

"It's just to raise up such a bunch of wine and rice bags to fight for the world? If the world is not chaotic, your Western religion will not be able to preach or what?"

Long Ao's sardonic color floated on his face. Before Master Tan Zhi could refute, he continued: "Idiot, look at this formation, don't you think something is wrong?"

After being reminded, Master Tan Zhi came back to his senses in an instant, and only felt that his aura control formation was not smooth.

You know, this formation is a formation he personally arranged, and its function is to detain the people present, but now the effort hasn't spread for a long time, which is really incredible.

This formation method will cover the entire Yangzhou!

"You are optimistic."

Just when Master Tan Zhi was puzzled, a dragon force spread from Long Ao's feet.

I saw a wave of fluctuations in the surrounding air, which was originally just a formation with a distance of several hundred meters. At this moment, it suddenly began to spread, and it only shrouded the huge Yangzhou City in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Master Tan Zhi was shocked to find that he had actually lost control of the formation.

Raising his finger at Long Ao, Master Tan Zhi trembled: "You, did you move your hands and feet in the formation!?"

Yang Lin's face also sank when he saw it, and then poured his spiritual power into the formation. For a time, the fire and water alternated in the sky, pressing against the people on the ground.

The sudden change left everyone in a daze. Before they had time to regain the resistance, they discovered that a large array of golden light above their heads suddenly unfolded, blocking the fire and water.

Long Ao waved one hand, and the long sword in his hand turned into several long swords and slammed towards Yang Lin.

Yang Lin, who was controlling the formation, shook his body, and then his face changed drastically. Before he had time to react, he found that the sharp sword had come close.

"puff!"

The sharp sword easily broke through Yang Lin's aura protection, and then slammed into Yang Lin's chest.

It's just that the veteran didn't just fall to the ground, but was still struggling to support, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Long Ao couldn't help but raised his brows, and said, "Are you serious about not repenting?"

"Wow" spit out a big mouthful of blood, Yang Lin showed a bitter smile on his face, and said, "Heaven is a lost old man, don't you know, but he didn't even give me a chance. It's really merciless."

"The dragon pulse is related to the operation of the heavenly path, and it is better to restrain one's heart if you wish for opportunities. There is no regret medicine in the world."

Long Ao shook his head again and said, with a cold expression in his eyes.

After Yang Lin, who was struggling to support the formation, heard this, he finally couldn't help but swayed and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Lin's face turned pale, and another sharp sword passed through his ribs. Yang Lin suddenly knelt to the ground, his arms hanging weakly on the ground.

The fire and water formation above his head also trembled suddenly, and then quickly dissipated.

Watching this scene, Master Tan Zhi suddenly stepped forward to help Yang Lin up, his eyes full of helplessness.

Yang Lin had no chance of treatment anymore, even if Long Ao didn't kill him, he couldn't resist today.

The light in his eyes gradually dissipated, Yang Lin raised his hand and stretched out towards that Jiangdu, his face full of grief.

"I, I'm over!"

When the voice fell, Yang Lin's arm fell suddenly, and his anger disappeared.

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