The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Focusing on the white lotus, everyone looked surprised.

The lotus opened his eyes abruptly, and then a white light spread from the lotus.

Looking up at the Great Master Xuandu, the corners of Lian Sheng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.

"After all, it is a step faster than you." Liansheng said with a light smile.

The Great Master Xuandu was not sad or happy, but just looked at Liansheng, and then said, "But you are still in the Quasi-Sage Realm after all."

"quickly."

After only hearing Liansheng's abruptly said something, Great Master Xuandu finally frowned.

"What is he going to do?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was full of surprises. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand what the lotus student was going to do.

In the next second, I saw the white lotus on the top of Liansheng's head slowly rising into the sky, and then began to slowly enlarge.

However, after a while, the white lotus expanded several times, and countless white rays were released from the lotus.

Seeing this scene, the people of Western religions gathered in the square involuntarily, and the white light emitted from the white lotus gradually entangled the people, an extremely strong spiritual energy spread in an instant, and the people were addicted to it in the blink of an eye. .

The soft white light slowly crossed the neck of a congregation, and the extremely gentle movement caused a blood stain to appear on the neck of the congregation suddenly.

The sudden change made the cultivators instantly stiff, and then their faces became extremely pale.

Just in the blink of an eye, countless people have such a change on their necks.

Countless blood slowly gathered from the necks of the Western congregation, and poured towards the white lotus.

Before the Sanjiao people could react, they saw such a scene, and their faces were full of horror.

"What is this situation?"

Taobao Taoist looked at this scene with horror, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Last second, I was still fighting against the Great Master Xuandu, but now I was killing my fellow sect. What exactly is Liansheng going to do?

At this time, the saints of the three religions looked at this scene coldly, with cold flashes in their eyes.

The three of them finally knew what was wrong. This Liansheng was not a son of Western religion at all, but a black lotus that had disappeared for many years!

"Isn't Black Lotus beheaded by Dragon Palace?"

Taishang Laojun frowned and looked at Dragon Palace, suddenly wondering whether Ao Fan had missed his hand or did it intentionally.

At this time, countless blood gathered in the sky, and instead of turning blood red, the white lotus turned black instead.

But after a while, the Western congregation gathered on the square was completely killed, not one left.

The white light that was originally exuding gradually turned into a black light. Looking at the black lotus floating in the sky, everyone's heart sank.

Actually already has Shengwei!

His gaze fell on Liansheng's body, and saw that the opponent's body had previously been in the quasi-sage state, but at this time it had become a saint.

Taishang Laojun's heart sank. If Xuantu does not come back at this time, he is definitely not Liansheng's opponent.

In the past, several saints in the quasi-sage realm were unable to do anything, but now I don’t know how difficult it is to deal with.

When his figure swayed, the old king Taishang planned to step forward to rescue Xuan Du, but he just took a step forward, only to find a golden light in front of him.

A faint dragon power came out, and a figure in the golden light stepped out.

"Lao Jun, stay safe, your dear apprentice will not die."

As soon as the voice fell, it instantly attracted the attention of many people.

It's the Dragon King!

Ao Fan walked out of the dark golden light, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes flashed with cold light.

As Ao Fan appeared, Lian Sheng, who was still sneered on his face, suddenly looked stagnant, and looked at Ao Fan in the sky with some horror.

"I'm good at it, but I didn't expect you to regret it when you were promoted to a saint."

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun and others looked at Ao Fan for a moment, and it really was Ao Fan who let go of Hei Lian back then!

Ao Fan stepped forward, glanced at the clean square, and chuckled a few times when he found that there were no people living.

"At any rate, you were the same door for many years, and you didn't feel half ashamed if you started so harshly?"

Lian Sheng looked at Ao Fan coldly, his expression a little struggling, and after a while, he said, "Kill and kill. How can I become holy without them?"

Ao Fan shook his head and looked at Lian Sheng and said: "The Western teachings really failed. They haven't influenced you for so many years. It seems that they are really unacceptable."

After speaking, Ao Fan ignored Liansheng, raised his eyes and looked towards the Lingshan Mountain, and said loudly: "Hunkun! Your unscrupulous disciple has wiped out your thousands of years of hard work, so don't you worry?"

The voice reminded me, but it was only a little surprising that at this time there was no movement on the top of Lingshan.

After waiting for a while, Ao Fan sarcastically said: "Sure enough, you throw it away when you use it up. In your eyes, the Western religion is nothing more than a pawn. Your heart is so hard that you deserve to be able to dominate heaven."

Shaking his head and letting out a laugh, Ao Fan looked at Hei Lian and said, "Since he doesn't care about you, then I will do it. It can be regarded as revenge for the practitioners of my four continents."

Hearing this, Hei Lian suddenly changed his face, and with a wave of his arm, Hei Lian, hanging above his head, rushed towards Ao Fan.

I saw that black lotus instantly enveloped Ao Fan, and looked up at the black lotus hanging above his head, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Ao Fan's mouth.

Countless black lights radiated from the black lotus, but before they fell, they were blocked by a golden light.

A dragon shadow rushed out of Ao Fan, knocking the black lotus away with just one blow.

Breaking through the saint's moves so easily, I am afraid that only Ao Fan can do it.

Everyone was stunned as they watched the black lotus being knocked into the air, somewhat surprised. Although they had expected it, they didn't expect it to be so relaxed.

Seeing his black lotus being knocked into the air, Lian Sheng's face suddenly sank, and with a wave of his hands, countless black rays of light rushed towards Ao Fan.

Seeing this scene, Ao Fan sneered with disdain, the golden light on his body did not change at all, and the black light rushed towards him.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

I saw that the mighty black light just touched the golden light on Ao Fan's body and suddenly spread.

As Ao Fan strolled forward, the black light didn't mean the slightest obstruction. He could only let Ao Fan rush away.

Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Liansheng's face was full of astonishment.

He never thought that even if he became a saint, he would not be able to deal with Ao Fan.

"What a joke!"

With an unwilling roar, Liansheng's hands were sealed, and countless rays of light converged in his hands. In an instant, a sharp sword appeared in his hands.

The cold light surged, and the black long sword slammed towards Ao Fan.

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