The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

After summoning the Dragon Gate, the expression on Ao Fan's face remained unchanged, plain and ordinary. It's just that this scene falls in the eyes of the Taobao Taoist and others who are watching, but it is a little uneasy.

At this moment, Ao Fan was gracious and silent, his arm stretched forward, and countless streams of light gathered from all directions, gradually forming a beam of light in front of Ao Fan. Then a breath spread out.

The expressions of the Taobao Taoist, Antarctic Xianweng and others in the distance suddenly changed, and their body was instantly enveloped by a chill, but the spiritual power in the body instantly solidified. He looked at the beam of light in amazement, and his heart sank.

"What is this?"

Antarctic Xian Weng looked a little ugly at this time, coldly looking at the beam of light in front of Ao Fan, his heart was extremely shocked. When did you ever feel this way when you were dignified and dignified? This Dragon King Ao Fan didn't cast spells on himself, but the things in the beam of light really made him feel a kind of palpitations.

Daobao Taoist's expression wasn't that good at this time. After all, the breath radiating from the beam of light made him feel uncomfortable. The feeling of direct danger to life would not be good for anyone.

At this moment, Daobao Taoist seemed to think of something, his face suddenly changed, and then he slowly took a step back. This scene fell in the center of Antarctic Xian Weng’s eyes and asked, "Duobao, do you know what?"

"Tu, Tu Shendao!"

There was a trace of fear in Taobao Taoist's eyes, and he now understood why the breath just now made people familiar.

Among the pillars of light is the Dragon King on the East China Sea not long ago, in front of the innate magic weapon refined by Yuanshi Tianzun, who has a special method of restraining the gods.

Antarctic Immortal Weng's expression suddenly became gloomy when he heard the words. The God Slaughter Knife, the slaughter knife in the hands of the former master, has now become the innate treasure of the Dragon Palace. What does Ao Fan mean by taking out this knife?

At this time, the Antarctic Immortal Weng seemed to think of something, and looked around, and saw that only a few people were present at the scene, including the two generals in the sky.

This Ao Fan took out the knife at this time. Naturally, he was not the one who slashed the Dragon Palace. He was afraid that he was coming towards him.

Thinking of this, Antarctic Xianweng's face changed drastically, and a stream of light curled up beside Dao Xing Tianzun and Huang Long, who planned to escape.

When the Taobao Taoist on the side saw this, he gritted his teeth and planned to leave. Although Jiu Jiao and Zhenhai Dragon Palace are not very nasty, but they can't stand the Dragon King, there is no way to do things. In case he slashed himself, where would he go to reason?

It was just that the four of them had just moved, and a powerful dragon engulfed several of them, and the pressure of the instant increase made them suddenly change their faces.

"Several people, they are here, there are not many scenes, so stay and take a look."

Ao Fan's faint voice came from behind, and the four of them were instantly pulled back when Ao Fan's wrist turned. Seeing that the Antarctic Immortal Weng is still struggling, Daobao said with a wry smile: "Don't move, the more you move, the faster you will die. Listen to the meaning of the Dragon King, this knife is not for us."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng's aura condensed, and he was almost **** to death by the words of the Taobao Taoist. What does it mean that the more moved, the faster he died? Although he was dissatisfied, Antarctica Xian Weng gave up the struggle. I plan to see what the Dragon King plans.

When others catch it back, naturally they won't let a few of them watch outside. When the streamer lighted up, four chairs appeared in front of them.

"Sit down, can this king lie to you?" Ao Fan said with a smile.

"Dragon King, what on earth are you going to do today?" Antarctic Immortal Weng struggled to suppress the anger in his heart and asked, his expression is really not that good.

"I put a door as big as this king there, don't you see what to do?" Ao Fan looked at the Antarctic Immortal Weng in surprise. The exaggerated tone made Antarctica Xianweng frown slightly, especially the look of foolish eyes that instantly made Antarctica Xianweng extremely angry.

"Pan Dao's eyes are not blind, the Dragon Gate still knows it, but the Dragon Gate carved by Dayu in Jiangkou is not enough?"

"After all, it is not the dragon gate of the dragon clan. The dragon clan ruled by this king naturally needs to be considered for the majority of the dragon clan. It is better to use his own." Ao Fan snorted, staring at the Antarctic Immortal Weng with cold light in his eyes, and suddenly Antarctic Xianweng's heart is chilling.

"Well, I can't wait for the Dragon King in this matter, but what is the purpose of the Dragon King offering the Divine Slaughter Sword? Is it possible that the Dragon Gate needs the Divine Slaughter Sword to pretend to be impossible?"

Antarctic Xianweng glanced at the sacred sword that was completely revealed at this time, quietly attached to the dragon king's side. I saw the blood lingering on the blade, an indescribable pressure attached to his body, making the Antarctic Immortal Weng uncomfortable.

"Do you want to pretend to be a sacrificial offering?"

Ao Fan said with a smile, but the words were like a thunder that struck the hearts of Antarctica Xianweng and others. The four of them stood up together, their spirits surged, and looked at Dragon King Ao Fan in amazement.

"Ao Fan! Are you going to wait for my blood sacrifice!?"

Ao Fan raised his brows, and his dragon eyes widened in an instant, and a dragon power instantly suppressed the spiritual power on the four of them. The four of them felt that the pressure on their bodies suddenly increased, and they were pushed back into their chairs by the Long Wei on Ao Fan.

"Don't worry, this king said he wouldn't kill you, but just let you watch the ceremony."

After speaking, I saw Ao Fan patted his hands gently, and then the sea behind him suddenly separated. A pair of shrimp soldiers and crabs came out from the bottom of the sea. Two people pressed a pair of people with their hands **** from the bottom of the sea. As many as fifteen people.

Taobao Taoist stared attentively, and saw that among the fifteen people, except for the three demon races, the remaining twelve were all immortal gods, and the power of the immortal gods flowing through them could not deceive Duobao.

At this time, the Antarctic Immortal Weng also saw several people escorted out of the sea, his eyes changed, and he asked in a cold voice: "Dragon King, what do you mean?"

"Master Dao, all these 15 people have violated the Dragon Clan's decree that this king just said. These are all the stuff that the dragons used to travel at the beginning. Tsk tsk, the prestige is tight."

As soon as Ao Fan's voice fell, there was a roar behind him.

"Ao Fan! Why did you catch this king! How did this king travel with the dragon! This king refused!"

At this moment, on the stone platform, a monster with its horns surging with demon power, constantly struggling on it, eyes full of anger and staring at Dragon King Ao Fan.

"Are you dissatisfied? You should hide in Beiju Luzhou, and this king can't do it with you? How many dragons have you swallowed, can't it be said by this king?"

"Fu Hai, behead this king!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a stream of light instantly fell on the stone platform, and then I saw the sea-covering foot on the back of the monster beast that was still shouting loudly.

With a single-handed move by that Fu Hai, the God-Tuning Knife next to Ao Fan fell into Fu Hai's hands. The long knife in his hand was raised high and fell instantly, and the monster's head was instantly cut to the ground. It's like cutting tofu.

A large amount of demon energy dissipated from the body, and then it was completely absorbed by the God Slaughter Saber, even the demon beads were not let go. It was also instantly crushed into powder.

Antarctic Immortal Weng and others looked at this scene with a stunned look, and their hearts sank. Just now, the monster beast was Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation base, so it was beheaded in the blink of an eye. You must know that the demon power on the opponent has not Was blocked, but did not make the slightest resistance.

Collecting his gaze from the monster beast, Ao Fan sighed with a smile, "Jiaolong, he is also a dragon!"

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