The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Hearing the light laughter, Master Tongtian slowly turned his head and looked back, his eyes flashed, and then his brows were slightly frowned.

"Why did the Dragon King come to my Biyou Palace?"

The visitor was Zhenhai Dragon King Ao Fan, many of the disciples of Jiu Jiao. At this time, looking at the Dragon King Ao Fan floating in the sky, he was a little surprised and wary.

What is this Zhenhai Dragon King doing here when the senior sister breaks through?

I saw Dragon King Ao Fan with a smile on his face, and he stepped out in one step, and he immediately reached the side of the Master Tongtian.

Looking at Biyou Palace with interest, as if observing something, he smiled lightly and said, "Seek chance."

Hearing this, the Lord Tongtian was stunned, and then returned to his senses with a chuckle and said: "Joke, why is the Dragon King looking for an opportunity to come to my Biyou Palace?"

"If this king says that you have a close relationship with this king, what about the leader?"

Seeing the faint smile on Long King Ao Fan's face, the Master Tongtian was taken aback, then frowned and said, "Dragon King, you can't talk nonsense."

"Just say whether you still want to save your beloved disciple." Ao Fan looked at the Master Tongtian and said straightforwardly.

As soon as the voice fell, Master Tongtian was shocked, staring at Dragon King Ao Fan coldly and said, "Are you here for Our Lady of the Golden Light?"

"Don't be as unbearable as the king thinks, is it possible that the king is a female disciple who rarely teaches you?"

Hearing this, the Lord Tongtian looked at Dragon King Ao Fan with a sneer. The gaze in his eyes was obviously that the Dragon King was such a person.

Otherwise, what happened to his disciple Shi Ji? What about the maid?

The Dragon King Ao Fan didn’t care about the face of the Master Tongtian, but he pointed to the Biyou Palace and said, “Time is running out. You have to think about it. Now, apart from Hongjun, the one who can save your apprentice is left. King."

For a moment, the Lord Tongtian hesitated, with some struggle in his eyes, looking at Biyou Palace, feeling the increasingly unstable power in that palace, after all he gritted his teeth and said: "What do you want?"

"You can't give this thing, it's up to the king to get it."

Dragon King Aofan chuckled, shook his head, suddenly turned around in the eyes of the Master Tongtian, and took a step forward, only to arrive in front of Biyou Palace in a flash.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Long Wang Aofan leaned forward with one hand, and an illusion instantly appeared behind him.

As the illusion continued to condense, the Dragon King Aofan's Nine Palaces and Dragons appeared. Watching this scene, the onlookers of Jiu Jiao disciples could not help but be taken aback.

"Why is this clone the same as the realm of the Dragon King?" Wu Yunxian said in surprise.

"Only the Dragon King can do this. Don't be surprised." Zhao Gongming, who is familiar with Zhenhai Dragon Palace, gave an explanation, and then looked at Dragon King Ao Fan with bright eyes, intending to take a good look at what the Dragon King does. .

As soon as the Nine Palace Dragon Xiang appeared, he saw Ao Fan roll up a dragon on the ground. The corner of Jiugonglongxiang's mouth raised slightly, and a faint white light was glowing in his hands. When he grabbed it in the air, he instantly picked up a stream of light in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the Lord Tongtian's eyes shrank suddenly, looking at this scene somewhat unexpectedly, his eyes were full of amazement.

Ao Fan’s Dragon Xiang can grab the power of the heavens with his hand! ?

Is it possible..., thinking that the Lord Tongtian's face suddenly changed, this dragon king has already reached the last step! ?

As soon as this thought came up in his mind, Master Tongtian realized that he could no longer stop himself from thinking about it. His face changed slightly, and Master Tongtian felt that it would be better for him to take another look.

The Nine Palace Dragon Xiang took a ray of power from the Heavenly Dao in his hand and handed it over to the Dragon King Ao Fan, then bowed and saluted, then gradually disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gongming couldn't help but stun his tongue. Just taking in the power of heaven, the dragon king's clone can do it, and the dragon king himself must be able to do it, but the dragon king still uses the dragon element, except for the abundant dragon power, Zhao Gongming can't think of how to describe this behavior.

Holding the power of the Heavenly Dao that is related to Our Lady of Golden Light in his hand, the corner of Dragon King Ao Fan's mouth slightly raised, and then with a wave of one hand, a formation appeared in the air.

Sending that ray of heavenly power into the formation, but after a short time, I saw that the streamer shot out from the formation, and submerged into Ao Fan's body in the blink of an eye.

After experiencing it for a while, Dragon King Ao Fan awakened the system in his mind.

"Consumption of attribute points, help the Golden Light to break through."

"Ding, remind the host, attribute points -30, help start!"

As soon as the system sound in my mind fell, I saw that the formation in front of Longwang Aofan suddenly burst into golden light, countless silk threads rushed out of the formation, but penetrated into the Biyou Palace in a moment.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, obviously they did not expect such a scene.

At this time, the Daobao Taoist in the palace saw this scene with a look of stunned expression, and was a little surprised thinking, where did this golden thread come from?

For a moment, feeling the breath from the golden thread, Taobao Taoist was taken aback for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Dragon King!?"

As soon as the voice fell, whether it was the Virgin of the Tortoise Spirit or the Virgin of the Improper, they all looked on one side. Some surprises looked at the golden Virgin who was wrapped in golden threads, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

They can still see that the gold thread is not malicious, otherwise the Golden Spirit Mother has already been sifted by this golden fairy.

The only surprise in their hearts is, why did this dragon king appear in the Biyou Palace, where he is still here to rescue Our Lady of the Golden Spirit?

I saw the Virgin of Golden Light sitting on the futon. At this time, it had changed from the white ball of light to a golden sphere, but it was tightly wrapped by the golden thread in a moment.

Then I saw that the Golden Spirit Mother was pulled outside the palace by countless golden threads.

Looking at your golden sphere floating in the air, the Master Tongtian's eyes condensed, and he glanced at Dragon King unexpectedly.

He knew the tricks of Dragon King Ao Fan were weird and unpredictable, but only some gold thread wrapped the power of the stars without leaking it. Such a method surprised the Lord Tongtian.

"You disciple has a good understanding, and you actually understand the way of the stars fighting in the heavens. In terms of qi and luck, you are much stronger than his Yuanshi Tianzun."

Dragon King Ao Fan glanced at the leader of Tongtian and said, it was quite helpful to the leader of Tongtian, his disciple was not what the outside world had said.

Speaking of masters, his disciple is no worse than his teaching twelve gold cents!

"Our Lady of the Golden Spirit has gone through thousands of calamities, and her merits have been fulfilled." The Master Tongtian said proudly.

Seeing the complacency on the face of the Lord Tongtian, Dragon King Aofan chuckled, and then the dragon surging on his body, the golden thread that originally wrapped the Golden Spirit Mother of God instantly solidified, but it turned into an extremely hard shell in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this. They looked at this scene with some surprises. Before they could react, they heard a crisp sound from the golden hard shell.

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