The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The system prompts in his mind gradually disappeared, and Long Wang Aofan felt the changes in his body at this time, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise.

This radiant sword embryo of Heavenly Dao gave himself a lot of benefits.

His eyes were retracted from the sword embryo, and a formation was suddenly unfolded on the side of the dragon king Ao Fan, and then he saw the dragon king Aofan insert the sword embryo into the formation at will.

But after a short time, the sword embryo completely disappeared, and even the breath was completely hidden.

At this moment, I saw another ripple on the dragon stele, and a figure stepped out of the dragon stele, and it was Huanglong who had already been promoted.

The power of the dragon is surging, that is, the dragon power on the body is different from before. Surprisingly, it is a dragon that is only a quasi-sage.

"Huanglong, thank you Dragon King for your support!"

I saw that Huanglong bowed to Dragon King Ao Fan as soon as he appeared, and after speaking aloud, his expression did not change much.

On the contrary, the expression in his eyes was full of gratitude to the Dragon King Ao Fan.

I can smoothly advance to the Quasi-Sage Realm, all because of the Dragon King's action, in order to successfully enter this mysterious and mysterious world of kendo.

Hearing this, Dragon King Aofan glanced back at Huang Long, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then said with a faint smile: "The way you have chosen made this king a little surprised."

Originally thought that Huanglong would most likely take the path of elucidation and education, and perceive the way of heaven and break through the realm, but what surprised Dragon King Ao Fan was that Huanglong actually took the path of kendo.

Counting it all, it should be the first time someone walked along Huanglong's road under the road today.

Starting today, this Huanglong is the first person in kendo.

Unexpectedly, it was a pleasant surprise that a figure who used the sword to prove the way unexpectedly appeared in the dragon clan.

At this time, Huang Long heard the Dragon King Aofan say this, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and said, "Enlighten to the Dragon King. These years, I have used a lot of magic swords, and I have a lot more insights."

"This is the main road, you have chosen a good road."

Hearing what Dragon King Ao Fan said, Huang Long couldn't help feeling a little happy. Even Dragon King was optimistic about the path he chose, so there was no problem.

Thinking of this, I saw that Huanglong bowed to the Dragon King and said: "Today, the dragon king offers a little favor, Huanglong will cut through the sky in the future, and he will also protect the dragon clan!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully completed the task [Huanglong swears!], dragon luck +50."

As Huang Long swears in front of him, a system reminder sounded in Long Wang Ao Fan's mind.

I saw that Dragon King Ao Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded at Huang Long, his face full of satisfaction.

Casting his gaze at the huge vortex above the lake, Huang Long's eyes condensed, and he frowned and said, "It seems that Wu did not die that day."

"After all, it is an ancient god. How could it be so easy to fall." Long King Ao Fan chuckled, eyes flashing with inexplicable light, "This **** is already unclean, it's stained with too much blood."

With that said, Long Wang Ao Fan looked at the green snake and green lotus that was still being guarded by the dragon stele at this time, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Pity."

Huang Long said with some regret at this time, after all, it is a god. Although this Qinghe is seriously injured, but with the support of the god, he can always cross the threshold of Hualong.

It is useless to **** the position of God back now, the position of God has been filthy, and the evil spirits are too much.

"Tianwu intends to use this **** position to allow himself to cross that mysterious and profound realm and become a saint. He didn't know that he went wrong from the beginning."

Aofan, the Dragon King, looked at the power emanating from the whirlpool, and a smile of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Want to become a saint with the help of a god? So simple, wouldn't the saints have already flown all over the sky under this heavenly Dao?

Void has power, but has no substance. To put it bluntly, it is a hypocrite.

With a sneer in his heart, Dragon King Ao Fan said: "Keep the dragon stele, and let's see the so-called ‘saint’ that this king slaughtered last time today!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan stepped out, and then steadily stopped on the vortex, the golden light on his side surged, and then a powerful and powerful force swept away.

A slender golden light condensed in an instant, and then suddenly expanded, but it became thick and long in a moment.

Amazingly, it is the magic weapon commonly used by Ao Fan, the Supreme Golden Cudgel.

I saw a purple thunder light flashing across the supreme golden hoop rod, and then slammed into the whirlpool.

The supreme golden cudgel has the power to hold the sea, and the huge body of the cudgel has just submerged in the whirlpool. The huge vortex stopped turning in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the surface of the lake calmed down, and there was no more raging before.

But there is still a powerful force in the whirlpool.

After only seeing it for a while, the power of the lake condensed, and even a dazzling beam of light emerged.

As soon as the beam of light appeared, it quickly expanded, and then wrapped Ao Fan's supreme golden cudgel.

Watching this scene, Dragon King Ao Fan was not in a hurry, still with a faint smile on his face, sneered at the light.

"who is it!?"

A roar sounded, and then a powerful might spread out, the whirlpool above the lake instantly disappeared, and then a huge figure appeared below the water.

A large number of water waves were set off, and a huge figure appeared above the water.

On top of the blue body, in addition to the four heads on the upper body, the monster's waist is also surrounded by four heads, and the blinking eyes from time to time are obviously alive and not decorative.

And behind the huge figure, there are four arms stretched out, and the body exudes a unique aura of a saint, which is breathtaking.

Even in front of the saints of the Three Religions, he didn't feel that way. Dragon King Ao Fan frowned and said, "It's ugly."

While Dragon King Ao Fan was holding Tian Wu in large numbers, Wu's eight heads were also looking at the opposite Dragon King Ao Fan that day.

Although he didn't transform into a dragon shape, Tian Wu could still feel the dragon power on Ao Fan's body. He couldn't help being a little surprised, thinking why the dragon power in Ao Fan's body looked so twisted?

Thinking in his mind, Tian Wu said coldly, "Who are you!?"

The sound was deafening, and eight heads were still happening together, and the sound coming from it made Dragon King Ao Fan a little uncomfortable.

"Shut up, okay? It's really noisy."

A faint voice came, but it quieted the surrounding air in an instant.

Standing in the distance, Huang Long, who was holding the dragon stele, was taken aback when he heard this sound, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

The Dragon King still played his cards out of common sense as always.

But at this time, Tian Wu was stunned when he heard Ao Fan's words, and it took a while before he recovered, but his eight faces were gloomy.

Looking at the Dragon King Ao Fan, he said in a cold voice: "Do you dare to speak like this to the gods!?"

"The king said, shut up!"

A dragon might suddenly erupted from Longwang Ao Fan's body, and then a wave of air swept towards Tian Wu.

Even Tianwu, who has the honor of a ‘saint’, was slightly startled when he felt the dragon power rushing over his face, and a look of horror flashed across the eight pairs of eyes.

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