The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Numerous golden lights radiated from the night walker, and then began to interweave and converge in mid-air.

Long Ao watched this scene, with a single move, a stream of light in the sky returned to his hand, and it was the spear that was thrown earlier.

Squinting his eyes to look at the changes in the Liangzhou city, Long Ao couldn't help but chuckle, shook his head, his face was full of disdain.

Looking at this scene, Luo Shixin immediately understood that Long Ao should have seen the changes in Liangzhou City.

After hesitating a little, he asked: "General, is this?"

"You know it by looking at it, but it happened in a flash."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a Sanskrit sound in the sky, countless runes began to slowly emerge in the sky, and the golden light that had originally gathered, at this time, actually condensed into a huge flower bone.

Looking at the golden bud, Long Ao's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said, "Somewhat capable."

Luo Shixin asked himself that he had seen a lot of things next to Long Ao, but the huge bud in front of him still surprised him.

Fight as soon as you fight, what does a flower do?

When I was curious, I saw the huge flower bud slowly unfolding, and a huge golden lotus appeared in the sky.

The colorful clouds were full of light, and the mundane scene of the gods appeared in the sky, and Luo Shixin was dumbfounded, even a little at a loss.

He seemed to be able to guess what the night walker was going to do.

In the next second, on top of the golden lotus, a huge and incomparable form slowly appeared on top of the golden lotus.

Baoxiang was solemn, his body was surging, and he was actually very close to the power of the golden fairy.

After fighting with Western religions for many years, he finally stopped fooling him with the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

Seeing that huge Faxiang stopped in the air like a big mountain, a trace of excitement flashed across Long Ao's face.

"Let the order go on and retreat ten miles to see that the general slaughters the **** today."

When Luo Shixin heard Long Ao's military command, his heart suddenly frightened, and he clasped his fist and said, "The last will obey!"

With an order, the 100,000 army began to slowly retreat, but for a long time, only Long Ao was left on the entire battlefield to confront Ye She's Fa.

I saw that Faxiang slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of shining golden eyes fell on Long Ao's body, without waves or waves, without any emotional fluctuations.

At this time, the night walker has merged with the Dharma, and slowly said, "Long Ao! The cause and effect are like this. It depends on the battle for death or life."

Long Ao chuckled and said, "From the moment you step into Nanzhan Tribe, there is only one way to go. This prince will personally send you on the road."

"Sure enough, it is the prince of Dragon Palace. As expected after the Dragon Emperor, this body's cultivation already has the realm of a golden fairy."

Hearing Long Ao claiming to be the prince, Ye She instantly understood Long Ao's identity, but what if he knew it? Can it be beaten?

The voice fell, and I saw that the night walker's Faxiang pushed forward with one hand, and then the huge palm pressed down towards Long Ao.

Like a mountain, Long Ao actually felt a little pressure under the surging spirit.

I saw that Long Ao stood motionless, with a smile on his mouth, and a golden light burst out of his body.

"Roar!"

The dragon roar sounded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon roar could be heard dozens of miles away.

A wandering dragon just emerged from behind Long Ao, and the big hand of that night-walker's magic image froze in place as if it had been cursed.

Feeling the resistance, the spirit of the night walker's body skyrocketed, but it still didn't hold it down.

Feeling helpless, the Night House Walker sighed and put his hand back, while the dragon behind Long Ao did not retreat but instead rushed towards the Night House Walker's Faxiang.

A rune suddenly appeared in front of the Faxiang, and the dragon was instantly stopped.

Just as the night walker breathed a sigh of relief, the wandering dragon's body slammed into the rune, a golden light lit up, and a large number of cracks appeared on the rune.

It was just a collision, and the rune changed into this appearance in an instant, and the night walker was horrified.

Why is there no strength to fight back in front of Long Ao?

A stream of light lit up in the sky, mixed with endless killing intent and Long Wei. The spear in Long Ao's hand was firmly nailed to the rune, and it only took a moment to completely penetrate the rune and pierce the night walker's law. .

In the huge dharma, the night walker watched the rushing streamer, the alarm bell in his heart, turned around the lotus platform, and the streamer saw it pierced into the right arm of the dharma.

"boom!"

A ball of light exploded in the sky, and immediately after that, the right arm of the night walker was torn apart.

The power of the Dhamma that had lost one arm fell sharply in an instant, making the night walker's complexion paler.

The spiritual power in his body was poured into the Fa quite like a fatal life, and he barely held the Fa and did not disperse. The Night Walker had already consumed a lot of his energy at this time.

With the Dhamma and still be able to play two tricks with Long Ao, if this is not the Dhamma, I am afraid that Long Ao will kill him in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the broken arm, the night walker sighed lightly, and with a wave of his palm, the pattern began to change.

Not long after, four arms stretched out from behind Faxiang, and the runes flashed in those five hands, and then a magic weapon appeared in Faxiang's hands.

Cultivating Six Arms, he was cut off by Long Ao before he even deployed it. If he had known this a long time ago, the Night House Walker would not leave this trick in the present.

With the appearance of that magical artifact, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the night walker, and his power instantly became a lot stronger.

Long Ao's expression on his face did not change the slightest when he watched the change in his facial features, and with a wave of one hand, a golden light came up.

I saw that the long spear in Long Ao's hand began to change, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a supreme golden cudgel.

Before leaving the palace, Father Ao Fan gave this thing to himself. Although Long Ao didn't use it much, his power was not reduced by half.

Looking at the supreme golden cudgel in Long Ao's hand, the Night Walker was taken aback.

By the time Long Ao threw the supreme golden hoop into the sky, the night walker had already changed his face, and he seemed to remember what Long Ao's magic weapon was.

The supreme golden cudgel just appeared in the sky, and then it turned into countless clones, smashing towards the night walker's form.

The sheer number and speed make the night walkers unexpected.

Loud noises continued to sound, and the barrier around the Dhamma was smashed open. Before the magic weapon was deployed, it was smashed by countless supreme golden hoop rods.

The light dimmed first, and then quickly shattered in the blink of an eye.

In this way, the night walker was smashed down by countless supreme golden rods without fighting back, and in an instant the image was torn to reveal his true body.

At this moment of effort, Long Ao's figure shook, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the night walker.

The Supreme Golden Cudgel has returned to his hand, and its appearance has changed into the appearance of a spear.

The spear head was placed on the neck of the night walker, and Long Ao sneered: "You are not the opponent of this prince."

As soon as the voice fell, the spear passed through, and the night walker couldn't believe that he would be defeated so happily until his death. When his figure became stiff, the light in his eyes spread, and there was no life in the blink of an eye.

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