The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The golden light suddenly appeared on True Person Huang Long, which was obviously beyond everyone's expectation, and he thought it was a phenomenon that occurred when True Person Huang Long lost his cultivation.

Until the golden chain appeared in the light, everyone was shocked, it was not an ordinary chain at all.

At this time, there was a sorrowful smile on Huang Long’s face. He looked at his former doormate, and said, "Do you know why I was able to join the interpretation back then?"

The questioning sounded, but at this time, the explanation and teaching people did not have any other reaction besides horror. They all looked at the chains behind Real Person Huang Long with amazement.

At this time, on the Zhenhai Dragon Palace side, everyone looked at the chain with a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts. Among them, Ao Bing is the strongest.

Looking at the chains entwined behind the body of Real Huang Long, Ao Bing frowned, and while his heart was full of fear, he also had an inexplicable anger that was difficult to suppress.

Seeing Ao Bing's appearance, Feng Wu standing on the side couldn't help feeling a move. She looked at Ao Bing with concern and asked, "What's the matter, husband?"

"Chain! There is a problem with the chain!"

Ao Bing stared at the chains behind Real Person Huang Long with an unusually ugly expression at this time, and said in a low voice and fiercely, his face began to become hideous.

At this time, the real person Huang Long didn't seem to have noticed anything. He just smiled and looked at the interpretation of the people. After a glance, there was no response from the people, and he began to mutter to himself.

"You don't know, it's because the master didn't tell you, let me tell you what this chain is. This thing is transformed by the dragon rope born of heaven."

As soon as Huang Long's voice fell, everyone was shocked and looked at the chains behind Huang Long with amazement, and for a while, they didn't know what to say.

They had only heard of this thing in legends, but they had never seen it before, and they did not expect that this thing would be on the body of Huanglong. It seemed that Huanglong was still locked.

"You, haven't you abandoned the dragon body after two lives?" Taoist Taoist looked at Huang Long with a strange expression at this time and said, he has really never seen this scene.

Really Huang Long smiled and said: "Two generations abandon the dragon body? How can the dragon mark be so easy to get rid of."

After speaking, I saw Real Huang Long looked back at the lock dragon rope behind him, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, full of self-deprecating: "I found this thing myself, and I locked myself up."

Hearing Huang Long said that he had found the dragon rope and locked himself. Everyone looked at Real Huang Long in amazement, wondering what he was doing. For a while, there was a little speechless in my heart.

"Is it ridiculous? But I think I am pitiful, even shameful, ashamed that I worshipped the evangelical religion with the dragon body, pitying me even if I abandon this dragon mark and worship Yuanshi with the respect of the human race, I did not get him. Half a pity, even less important than the Wanlong card!"

Speaking of the last word, Huang Long Zhenren almost said the last sentence with a roar. This sentence is like a heavy hammer on the hearts of everyone. The Taoist priest and the others were speechless, and his expression even dodges.

Seeing the reactions of the Taoist priests, Huang Long's eyes flashed a scornful smile. At this time, his cultivation base was almost dispersed, and his realm dropped again and again, so that the real immortal realm was about to dissipate his cultivation and become a mortal.

Magi Huanglong removed his hand from the jade medallion, but the aura on his body was still scattered outwards at this time, showing no sign of stopping.

Looking back at Zhenhai Dragon Palace and the others, Real Huanglong suddenly knelt on his knees and bowed to Zhennan King Ao Bing.

"The King of Zhennan, Huanglong knows that he is very guilty, and he has no face to face the Dragon King of Zhenhai. Today, his body is not enough to support the dragon's bloodline, and he has no contribution to the dragon. When he is dying, I only ask the King of Zhennan to tell the dragon. Today, Huang Long died to destroy the dragon rope to make up for the wrong things he had done over the years. Wanglong Wang Nian allowed Huang Long to be buried in the Dragon Tomb with Huanglong admitting his mistakes!"

After finishing speaking, the real Huanglong didn't wait for Zhennan Wang Aobing's response. He stood up abruptly, the only trace of spiritual power on his body condensed, and two long swords appeared behind him instantly. It was the natal sword that Huang Long had cultivated before.

It's just that the fate sword is about to dissipate at this time because of the Huanglong real person's cultivation base. But it still cannot be underestimated.

Seeing the twin swords gleaming, Master Huang Long seemed to feel that it was not enough, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, his palm was attached to the magic sword, and a golden blood suddenly flowed on the magic sword.

With the appearance of golden blood, everyone was surprised to find that the real Huanglong at this time actually attracted a dragon power, although not strong, but it raised the power of the magic sword a lot.

Ao Bing narrowed his eyes and whispered, "Dragon blood! True dragon blood!"

Real Huanglong is different from other demon clan transformation dragons, it is a real dragon exactly like the dragon king of Sihailong Palace! That is, the dragon transformed by the way of heaven, is an orthodox member of the dragon family with the eight classics of the child, and only Ao Bing Ao Moang and others can compare with the pure blood.

As the power of the magic sword began to increase, Majestic Huang Long flashed a sharp light in his eyes, and then slammed his arm, shouting: "Go!"

Following the movements of Huang Long and roaring, the interpreters recovered at this time, and the Taoist Taoist saw that Huang Long was about to destroy the dragon rope, and he was shocked.

"No!"

The Wanlong card is gone, but there is still a dragon rope! If the Taoist priest at this time did not **** the dragon rope, then there would be no magic weapon to restrain the opponent in the future against the dragon clan.

It’s just that the Taoist priests have not rushed over here, and there are still people in the sky and they all stepped forward, blocked the Taoists, and said with a sneer: "Old Tao, what can't you, you are the heart of my dragon palace. ."

"Go away! Don't be in front of the poor road!"

The Taoist Burning Lamp was extremely angry at this time, and with a wave of his arm, two cold rays of light shot at them. Because of the angry shot, the power is not the same.

When Ping Tian and Hun Tian saw it, their brows wrinkled slightly, and they released their demon power, and blocked the two cold rays of light. When the light faded, the two people saw that they were two handles wrapped in powerful spiritual energy. Flying knife.

At this time, other people in the interpretation saw that the Taoist and the Zhenhai Dragon Palace handed over, and they understood that this lock dragon rope could not be destroyed by the real Huanglong.

So they sacrificed magic weapons and rushed towards the real Huanglong. Just halfway down the road, he was blocked by a huge wave.

Zhennan Wang Aobing looked at everyone coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Has this general let you pass!?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Ao Bing look at the Taoist Burning Lantern coldly, and seeing that he was about to rush up again, the spear in his hand was instantly thrown towards the opponent.

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