The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Seeing Wu Zhiqi burst into laughter unscrupulously at this time, Ao Fan frowned slightly, then stretched out after a while, and then chuckled lightly.

"Try it then."

There was a faint voice, Wu Zhi Qi, who had been laughing out loud, suddenly looked stagnant, and looked at Ao Fan somewhat unexpectedly. I thought that the other party was talking big, but at this time, Ao Fan in front of him really planned to kill himself.

For no reason, Wu Zhi Qi suddenly felt a chill in his heart, watching Ao Fan frown slightly.

At this time, the Dragon King Ao Fan's body spread, and the river was turbulent because of Wu Zhiqi's monster power. At this time, two different scenes appeared.

On the side where Dragon King Aofan was, the waves on the river surface gradually calmed down, but for a moment they returned to calm, like a mirror surface, forming a sharp contrast with the river surface at the foot of the opposite side.

Seeing that his demon power was so easily pushed back by the Dragon King Ao Fan, Wu Zhi Qi suddenly felt shocked. The Long Wei on this Ao Fan was so powerful, it was inferior to the Ying Long of the year. You must know that Ying Long couldn't do this step before.

I saw that Ao Fan took a step forward at this time, and the Longwei on his body suddenly pressed toward Wuzhiqi on the opposite side like a mountain.

Upon seeing this, Wuzhi Qi's face was cold, and he had just been born, and he didn't want to be overwhelmed by others. As soon as the demon prestige on his body condensed, he back pressured back.

At this time, two completely different powerful forces collided in the air, and a wave of air spread between the two of them, and the small hills on both sides were crushed by the wave of air in a moment. The splashing rocks fell into the river one after another.

The Seven Gods who were watching the battle were shocked when they saw this scene. This hasn't gotten started yet, and the competition of power alone has destroyed several hills. They have never seen this scene.

"Some skills, Lao Tzu admits that you are better than Ying Long, but if you want to kill Lao Tzu, you are not qualified."

With a cold look in his eyes, a large amount of demon power gushing out of Wuzhiqi's body. At this moment, the demon power that collided with the dragon king Aofan gradually began to form. After a while, an illusory tall figure appeared on the river surface, and Wu Zhiqi Zhi Qi looks the same.

I saw the phantom spread its arms, and then pushed it forward as if it had fallen on an air wall. At this time, Ao Fan's Longwei hadn't taken shape, but a transparent barrier was still formed in front of Wuzhiqi, isolating the demon power from Wuzhiqi.

Wu Zhi Qi condensed the fantasy, at this time, his arms swelled and let out a roar, it seemed that he wanted to disperse the dragon in front of him, but after trying for a long time, there was no effect at all. Seeing this scene, Wu Zhi Qi suddenly felt One sink.

The imaginary fists fell heavily on the barrier formed by the dragon's might, with continuous heavy blows, it seemed that Wuzhiqi was planning to use brute force to break the barrier in front of him.

Ao Fan glanced at it with a disdainful smile on his mouth. Really naive, how can you break this king? Holding a state of watching a play, Ao Fan coldly looked at the illusion that was busy breaking the barrier before him.

There was a trace of dissatisfaction on Wuzhiqi's face, a demon power surged on his arm, and then he threw a punch, and saw that the huge illusion was also generally the same at this time, and the arm gleamed heavily on the barrier. Above.

A crack appeared above the barrier, and Ao Fan raised his brows. It seemed that this helpless Qi had finally opened up. He couldn't deal with himself with brute force, so he could only honestly think of a solution.

I saw a crack above the barrier, and the phantom's arms suddenly shined brightly, his hands inserted into the gap, and his arms began to exert force, intending to tear the barrier open.

After a while, Wu Zhi Qi had been busy for most of the day before it was considered to have achieved results, forcibly tore the barrier in front of him, but the dragon power in front of him did not dissipate, but quickly condensed into a dragon-shaped illusion.

Looking at the illusion that suddenly appeared in front of him, Wuqi Qi's eyes were cold, with a move of his hand, he directed the huge illusion to rush over. Before his hand caught the dragon illusion, he saw the dragon phantom and the dragon's body twisted and twisted. On the arm without support of Qi phantom.

Wu Zhi Qi felt that his arm was tight at this time, and I saw that the phantom's arm had been tightly locked and could not move. Seeing this scene, Wu Zhi Qi's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he was actually entangled?

With a fierce heart, Wu Zhiqi commanded the phantom to stretch out his other hand to tear off the dragon wrapped around his arm, only to see the phantom dissipate as soon as he touched it.

The sudden scene made Wuzhiqi a stunned, why this dragon phantom was so vulnerable, but it was just a touch, how could it dissipate in an instant?

When he was wondering, Wu Zhiqi's expression suddenly changed, and the phantom he had condensed suddenly ignited a purple flame out of thin air, instantly turning into a fire dragon and surrounding the phantom.

"Skyfire Purple Flame!?"

Wuzhiqi looked at the fire dragon with some surprise, a cold light flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth and dissipated his illusion somewhat unwillingly.

Tianhuo Ziyan can refine his own demon power. Where did Ao Fan get the Tianhuo Ziyan, wouldn't this thing only appear in the days of the catastrophe?

After thinking about it for a while, Wuzhiqi had a headache. This Ao Fan's method was really a bit weird. From the beginning to the present, he has been pressed by him, which feels uncomfortable.

He made up his mind and saw Wuzhi Qi's arms suddenly sink into the water, and then a demon power swept away, and a huge wave appeared on the river surface instantly.

I saw that giant wave rushed towards Ao Fan with the demon power in it. Ao Fan's eyes suddenly condensed when he saw this, and he looked at the huge wave in front of him with some surprise.

As the giant wave approached him, Ao Fan's eyes condensed, and he saw countless splinters protruding from the giant wave, and shot out towards Ao Fan in the blink of an eye.

At the moment of the moment, countless cones of ice condensed behind Ao Fan, galloping towards those spunlaces, countless auras collided and burst in mid-air, but Ao Fan still stood on the spot with his hands on his back, with a calm expression. Pay attention to this scene and remain unmoved from beginning to end.

In contrast, Wuzhiqi's face at this time is really not good-looking. I thought that this trick could cause a lot of trouble to Ao Fan. Finding flaws from it will win a blow. Who knows that the opposite Ao Fan will deal with it. It's still so easy.

With a wave of his arm, the falling water jets instantly condensed, and then a large amount of cold air diffused, and the water jets in mid-air also turned into countless cones of ice in the blink of an eye, rushing towards Ao Fan. But still unable to break through Ao Fan's defense.

The offensive has not stopped. As the ice cone ruptured, countless cold air spread. For a while, Ao Fan and Wuzhiqi's Huai Shui slowly formed a thick layer of ice.

The seven gods in the sky will see this scene with a surprised expression on their faces. There is no one to fight to this point. At this time, a large amount of ice begins to appear on the Huai River, and the Dragon King's side is like The ice field was flat without a trace of bulge, but Wuzhiqi was already surrounded by countless cones of ice.

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