The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Although the dragon blood of the ancestor dragon clone is useless to him, it does not mean that it cannot be used for other purposes.

Seeing that huge formation unfolding above the lake, Dragon King Ao Fan immediately raised his wrist and threw the dragon blood bead in his palm into the formation on the lake.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. The Master of Heaven frowned and watched Ao Fan's movements, and asked softly, "What is Dragon King doing?"

As soon as the voice fell, the dragon blood bead fell into the formation, and then burst open suddenly.

A sage's might spread out from the formation, and accompanied by the roar of dragons, the powerful sage realm of Longwei rolled towards a crowd of onlookers. Taishang Laojun's expression changed immediately.

"Zulong!?"

Counting to the flashing light, I saw all the saints offering a magic weapon to block him at this moment, while the saint Long Wei slammed himself into it.

A large amount of water mist rose from the surface of the lake, but in a moment, the originally huge lake surface was enveloped by the water mist.

The phantom of the lotus platform that had fallen on the surface of the lake before slowly turned around, but within a few moments, the mist on the surface of the lake was rolled up one after another, along with the massive dragon power.

Seeing the power on the lake surface only flashed by, the saints frowned and took back the magic weapon in their hands, still staring at the lake surface in front of them with some caution.

Above the formation at this time, countless dragon powers were trapped in the formation. As the formation and the lotus platform slowly turned, the dragon power also slowly merged into the lake.

Seeing this scene, all the saints were stunned, what exactly is this Ao Fan going to do?

On the surface of the lake where the power of heaven was originally mixed, the golden light that had been gradually dissipating began to gather again. Suddenly, the golden light on the lake surface was shining, and the roar of dragons continued to sound.

Sisilong power spread from the lake, and all the saints looked at the changes in the lake before their eyes, and their expressions suddenly changed.

At this time, Qinghe, who was standing next to Huanglong, looked at the lake in front of him, with a strange light in his eyes, and his body could not stop shaking.

"Huanglong."

A faint voice came, and Huang Long was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly took a step forward, and after a salute to Dragon King Ao Fan, he said, "Subordinates are here!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Huanglong who had already achieved the realm of quasi-sage, a complicated expression flashed in his eyes, and he was even a little annoyed in his heart.

If Huang Long was still in his interpretation, he is now the quasi-sage of interpretation, how could it be cheaper for him, Dragon King Ao Fan! ?

"Get the stele."

"Subordinates obey!"

Huang Long saw a golden light flashing in his eyes, his body instantly transformed into a dragon shape, and the huge dragon body supported the dragon stele and fell towards the lake.

There was a "boom".

On the dragon stele, a powerful force spread quickly. When Long Wang Aofan saw it, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he stretched out his finger to tap on the dragon stele, and then saw a ripple from the dragon stele. Spread above.

Seeing this scene, Huang Long was taken aback. Before he could react, he felt that the connection between himself and the dragon stele was getting closer.

I saw a flash of purple light in the hands of the dragon king Ao Fan, and the supreme golden cudgel appeared in Ao Fan's hands instantly. Then he saw Ao Fan raise his hand and dropped the supreme golden cudgel heavily on the dragon stele. Above.

On the surface of the monument that was originally empty, as the dragon king Aofan turned his wrist, numerous strokes were left, and as the dragon king Aofan wrote and painted on the surface of the monument, every stroke can be inspired Heaven shakes. The continuous dragon power spread from the dragon stele.

Watching this scene quietly, the Taishang Lao Jun seemed to think of something, his eyes were full of horror, and he muttered to himself: "If I remember correctly, this monument is the dragon king who made Huanglong stop. The dragon stele of the Huawan tribe, the dragon king Ao Fan is going to use the power of merit on this dragon stele?"

As soon as the voice fell, Dragon King Ao Fan had already carved the first character on the dragon stele. After the character was completed, Huang Long's huge dragon body sank down, making Huang Long a little surprised.

This dragon stele is actually heavier than before! But the Dragon King only wrote one word!

Huang Long was surprised at this time, but still holding the dragon stele, and then found that the dragon king wrote again. This time the action was much smoother than before, but for a moment, a dragon chant sounded, and the dragon above the dragon stele The writing has just stopped and its weight has doubled.

If it weren't for Huanglong who had now advanced to the Quasi-Saint Realm, it would be difficult to support the weight of the Dragon Tablet.

Looking at the still supporting Huanglong, the corners of Longwang Aofan's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. It seemed that Huanglong was more resistant than he thought.

Slightly nodded, thinking that Huanglong wouldn't value himself in vain.

With his hands kept moving, Dragon King Ao Fan waved the supreme golden cudgel in his hand again and carved the last word on the dragon stele.

"Hualong Pond!"

Counting until the exclamation sounded, all the saints understood what Dragon King Ao Fan was going to do. Ao Fan unexpectedly felt that the Dragon Gate was not enough, so he had to build a Dragon Pond! ?

No wonder at the beginning, Ao Fan had a dragon blood ball containing the power of the ancestor dragon in his hands. No wonder Ao Fan wanted to turn this big lake into such a shape.

The weight of the dragon stele at this time had already reached the limit that Huanglong could bear, but Huanglong still clenched his teeth.

At this moment, Dragon King Ao Fan raised his wrist slightly, and the dragon stele that was pressing on Huanglong was slowly lifted up, and then pressed towards the formation in the big lake.

Just a face-to-face crushed the huge formation, and the dragon power condensed on the formation also poured into the dragon stele at this time.

With the roar of dragons, the huge dragon stele slowly sank into the lake at this time, and a golden light spread from the dragon stele, and immediately swept the entire lake.

An unspeakable pressure came from the lake, and all the saints present were shocked.

This Dragon Pond was actually made by the Dragon King! ?

"I miscalculated." At this time, the Lord Tongtian shook his head and smiled bitterly. He thought that the dragon king Ao Fan was accompanied by a thirty-sixth grade lotus platform. This is scary enough. Who knows that they still underestimated the dragon king. Ao Fan's strength.

This Dragon Pond was made from the heavens and the earth, and it was made by the saints who are still famous, and it may not be able to do it well, but the dragon king Ao Fan, with the power of breaking through, powerfully turned this big lake into the dragon of his dragon clan. Chi, the clever means is that he is ashamed.

Everyone looked at the Hualong Pond in front of them, with an inexplicable light shining in their eyes, and the world was quiet for a while.

At this moment, there was a soft noise on the thirty-sixth grade lotus platform at the feet of the dragon king Ao Fan, and four pale green leaves slowly spread out from under the lotus platform.

Until this time, the thirty-sixth grade lotus platform was completely refined.

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"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully transformed the Hualong Pond, and the Dragon's luck is +100."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully condensed the thirty-six lotus platform, dragon luck +100."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully completed the mission [Shock of All Saints], dragon luck +100."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully completed the task [Thirty-six Lotus Terrace], Dragon Clan Qi Luck +50."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for successfully completing the task [Successful Good Fortune·Hualong Pond], the dragon's luck is +50."

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