The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Dragon Emperor Ao Fan! ?

I saw that the metamorphosis Jialouluo's face was full of astonishment. As the strongest Jialulu in the Southern Mandolin, he did not know anything about his quasi-sage cultivation.

The sage of Heaven and Dao died in four continents because of Ao Fan in front of him.

This person is a saint of heaven!

Thinking of this, the Huasheng Jialouluo trembled all over, looking at Ao Fan's eyes with fear.

Looking at Ao Fan with a vigilant face, Huasheng Jialou Luo muttered to himself: "Why are you here?"

"I can go wherever I want to go. The way of heaven cannot limit me."

With a chuckle, Ao Fan's wrist turned, and his spear instantly pointed at the metamorphic Garuda in the distance, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"I am more interested in why you can control the holy spear evolved by Heaven."

"Tell me, if I can be satisfied, I will save you from death."

Hearing this, I saw that Huasheng Jialouluo was taken aback, but his face also became gloomy, and he seemed to have been targeted by Ao Fan.

"It's your own business to die or not. You can beat this one before you talk about it!"

Pride is like the metamorphosis of Garuda. When have I heard someone talk to me like this, but I feel resentful in my heart, but my hands are not slow.

His wings slammed on his back, and the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, as if time had stopped, his back was instantly swept away.

A faint light of fire appeared behind the transformed Garuda, and as a trace slowly opened, I saw a huge formation behind that transformed Garuda.

As that formation unfolded, the power of Huasheng Jialouluo instantly increased several times.

Watching this scene, the corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face.

The palm of his hand was slightly tightened, and the light of the holy spear in his hand instantly lit up. Seeing the changes in the holy spear, Garuda did not react to it. He saw Ao Fan throw it casually and then The holy spear in his hand was thrown out.

As soon as the holy spear was released, it turned into a thunder light and hurriedly shot towards the metamorphosis Garuda.

Seeing this scene, Huasheng Jialouluo didn't dare to be negligent. With a wave of his wings, a wall of wind rose into the sky, and in an instant he completely blocked himself.

The holy spear that turned into thunder light slammed on the wind wall fiercely, just staying for a while, it was instantly torn the wind wall.

Looking at this scene in astonishment, the face of Huasheng Jialouluo instantly became extremely frightened.

"How can it be!?"

How could Huasheng Jialouluo think that the holy spear thrown by Ao Fan could break his own moves so easily.

Before he had time to react, he saw the spear pierce through him.

The body shape began to retreat rapidly, and the metamorphosis Jialouluo's wings flicked, and countless flames condensed in the air again, and swept toward the holy spear.

It’s just that the flame still showed no signs of stagnation. The metamorphosis Garuda was inevitable. He stopped abruptly and pushed forward with both hands. A transparent orb emitting golden light appeared on his own. Hands.

The sphere stopped the thunder in an instant, but the slightly trembling hands obviously showed that this metamorphosis Garuda was only temporarily holding the holy spear.

After pouring the demon power in his body into his arms without any reservation, looking at the holy spear that had faded from the thunder light and showed its true shape, Garuda did not feel happy at all.

He knew that the matter was far from over.

Just when Huasheng Jialouluo was thinking of countermeasures, he saw the holy spear tremble suddenly, and then saw the countless runes on the spear began to flow slowly.

Looking at this scene, Garuda's eyes shrank suddenly, his expression full of horror.

"What a joke!?"

I saw that the running rune quickly unfolded, and layers of formations appeared above the gun body.

Seeing that the formation actually began to slowly merge, Huasheng Jialouluo only felt a chill in his heart, and his body was quickly locked and unable to move by the peerless aura from the holy spear.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the transparent orb that exuded golden light was instantly shattered, and the spear slammed forward, taking the metamorphosis Garuda's heart.

Seeing that he was about to stab Garuda, the spear head shredded Garuda's defense in an instant, but the spear suddenly stopped in front of his chest, no more than a finger from his heart.

Huasheng Jialouluo's face suddenly turned pale, and his expression was full of horror, and he stood motionless for a long time.

Metamorphosis Jialouluo only felt that his body's demon power was disordered, his blood was retrograde, and he spit out a mouthful of blood before he recovered.

Looking at the opposite Ao Fan with a faint smile, Huasheng Jialou Luo asked in a daze, "Why?"

Seeing the other end of the holy spear, Ao Fan's hand quietly held the spear body, which did not allow the holy spear to penetrate him.

Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "See if you have changed your mind."

"If you don't want to, I can give you a ride by myself."

As he spoke, I saw that the face of the metamorphosis Jialou Luo suddenly changed, his expression was in a trance, and then he said: "I'm a Demon King, what use do you want me to do?"

Different from Ao Fan's identity, Ao Fan is the saint of heaven on the four continents. Regardless of how many immortals and gods there are on the four continents, the number of quasi-sages alone will certainly not be small.

How can I look at myself, let alone I am still a monster.

You know, in Southern Mantuo Island, the status of the demon is very low. Even if he is cultivated to reach the sky, he is not ranked in the heaven. Even the masters of the same race are just the mounts of the saints of the heaven.

Seeing the expression on Huasheng Jialouluo's face, Ao Fan knew what the other party was thinking.

The status of the demons in South Manduo Island is so low that it is unimaginable that if it weren't for the transformation of Jialou Luo, he would have been beheaded long ago.

But this kind of demon king is still a minority after all, but isn't such a person what he needs?

A flash of light in his eyes, Ao Fan said with a smile: "You are willing to be suppressed by the trash in the heavens forever?"

Hearing this, Huasheng Jialouluo's expression stagnated, and then the expression on his face became wonderful.

"What do you mean by this?"

I saw that Ao Fan moved his wrist and retracted the holy spear. He looked at Huasheng Jialouluo and said, "Follow me to attack the nine heavens, and slaughter the heavenly sage."

As soon as the voice fell, the face of the metamorphosis Garuda was full of horror, but his eyes were bright.

Slaughter all the sky fairy saint! ?

Have you ever thought about such a thing?

In the past, perhaps because of lack of strength, I did not dare to think randomly, but now it is different.

The person who yelled out this sentence was Heavenly Dao Saint Ao Fan, especially sitting in town. This Heavenly Immortal Saint was really not enough to see.

With excitement, I saw that Huasheng Jialouluo knelt on one knee abruptly, bowed to Ao Fan, and said with excitement, "In Xia Huasheng Jialouluo, I would like to follow the dragon king. !"

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