The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The Dragon King made it clear that he would contaminate the emperor's fate, and even if they knew it, there was no way to stop it. This matter could only depend on strength.

"Pan Dao heard that Emperor Xin wanted to build Dengxianlou?"

At this moment, Taishang Laojun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, but his eyes were fixed on Dragon King Ao Fan.

"It's more than just building the Dengxian Tower. The Dragon King seems to have gifted a dragon wood to Di Xin for building the building."

Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to feel that he had grasped the painful foot of the Dragon King. At this time, he counted, and there was a hint of irony between the words.

"Yes, the wood was given by this king, and that is, the Dengxianlou is all the drawings given by this king, why? Yuanshi Tianzun wants to demolish the building?"

"You don't worry about the matter of conferring the gods if you hand it over to him?"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Dragon King Ao Fan with a little frown at this time. Who knows that after this time, Long King Ao Fan was not half embarrassed, but rather comfortable.

"I hope Di Xin consumes his luck by himself, what is the role of the trash disciples in your waiting door? This king is just helping you to speed up the decline of this dynasty's luck." Long Wang Ao Fan's eyes flashed, "This kind of guards Chaoge’s luck cannot be suppressed."

Hearing what Dragon King Ao Fan said, all the saints were stunned. After a little thought, they understood that Dragon King Ao Fan's actions were obviously speeding up the dissipation of the luck of this song.

The day of Lou Cheng’s success was the time when Chaoge’s luck was weakest. At that time, the human emperor’s fate and life in Di Xin’s body would leave the emperor, and the world would re-select this co-lord and human emperor’s fate. Bearer.

Thinking of this, all the saints couldn't help but sigh. The Dragon King Ao Fan started planning this matter only by relying on the quasi-sage realm, which really shocked them.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Dragon King Ao Fan, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, and a lot of pressure suddenly appeared in his heart. So far, the plan before the interpretation is afraid that it will be messy.

At this moment, I saw that the dragon king Ao Fan smiled at Yuanshi Tianzun and said, "Yuanshi Tianzun, I wonder if you are interested in gamble with this king?"

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Shi Tianzun narrowed his eyes and sneered, "What is the Dragon King going to do?"

"On the day of Lou Cheng, I will gather in Chaoge to see whose name this man will belong to."

"The dragon king wants to fight for the emperor's fate?"

Even if it had been guessed, at this time, Ao Fan made a clear one at a time, and still made Yuanshi Tianzun's heart tremble, even after he became a sage, the Dragon King still did not correct his own sharp fault.

Seeing Ao Fan's provocative eyes turned towards him, Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly sank his heart, and said, "If this is the case, I will accompany Dragon King to stop him once!"

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Dragon King Ao Fan coldly, and after speaking, he got up and walked outside Zhenhai Dragon Palace without looking back.

Seeing this scene, Dragon King Aofan did not stop him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, not caring about Yuanshi Tianzun's anger at this time.

At this time, the remaining sages watched this scene, and after a little thought in their hearts, they felt that this matter was a bit weird. Why did Dragon King Ao Fan want to engage in such a gambling battle with Yuanshi Tianzun? Could there be other ideas?

I just thought for a long time but didn't figure out anything. After a few chats, they got up and left. Only Empress Nuwa was the last.

Looking at Dragon King Ao Fan deeply, Empress Nuwa suddenly said, "Are you for luck?"

As soon as the voice fell, Longwang Aofan was taken aback, looked at the Nuwa Empress in front of him with some surprises, her eyes flashed, and then chuckled lightly and said, "Did Empress misunderstand something?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun was ordered by Hongjun Taoist ancestor to refine the Fengshen list. Even the saints could not withstand the backlash of such heavenly things, but Yuanshi Tianzun refined this thing. In addition to the help of Dao ancestors, There is one more thing, that is the luck for refining the Conferred God List."

Speaking of this, Empress Nuwa looked at Dragon King Ao Fan, her eyes flickered, even if she said this, her heart was full of stormy waves.

Everyone thought that the Dragon King Ao Fan was leaving for his fate, but they did not know that he was leaving for the luck of Yuanshi Tianzun.

However, it is not easy to seize the luck from the saint. What's more, it is Yuanshi Tianzun's own luck. Such methods can really be used by Dragon King Ao Fan?

After a while, the silence between the two was finally broken by Dragon King Ao Fan. He only heard the dragon king Ao Fan chuckle, and then said: "Manny, sometimes it's not good to think too much. It's better to leave this matter in your stomach."

Hearing what the Dragon King said, Empress Nuwa smiled slightly and said, "This palace is well-measured, and the Three Religions have been going smoothly for too long. I almost forgot. There are other saints under this heaven."

"Since the Dragon King doesn't do this, then just assume that the palace is guessing, but I hope the Dragon King remembers, don't forget the blood of the thousands of monsters."

After speaking, she saw the Nuwa Empress walking out of the Dragon Palace indifferently, turning into a stream of light and galloping towards the Nuwa Palace.

At this time, the Dragon King Ao Fan came back to his senses after the Nuwa Empress left, and sighed in his heart, this Nu Wa did not say a word from beginning to end, and others thought that the other party was indifferent to everything. I don’t know that the deepest thought is the other party,

With a burst of laughter in his heart, Dragon King Ao Fan folded and walked towards the depths of the Dragon Palace, no longer paying attention to chores.

...

Chaoge, Shang Palace

Outside the palace hall at this time, many officials knelt on the ground, and there was silence in the huge palace.

Not long after, the gate of the palace slowly opened, and an attendant walked out from inside, looking at the officials who were kneeling on the ground in front of them, with cold eyes flashing.

"The king has an order, I won't see you today, the ministers still hope to be clear, let's leave today."

As soon as the voice fell, Bigan, who was kneeling in the front, raised his head violently, and then shouted: "The king! The old minister has a book!"

With a sudden shout, the waiter standing in front was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned, but there was also some fear in his heart.

This Biganai was the youngest teacher in the middle school, and even the king had to be respectful when he saw it. He didn't dare to offend the opponent at will, but the king had orders and couldn't interrupt him to clean up, and the servant became embarrassed for a while.

Looking at Bigan, the servant said: "Master, the king is repairing, so it's better not to disturb."

After whispering a word of persuasion, the waiter suddenly found a black shadow smashed towards him, it was the wat board in Bigan's hand.

The waiter couldn't dodge, and suddenly exclaimed, and then the whole person fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

When his head was dizzy, he saw Bigan rushing towards him, and was shocked. Before he could understand, he saw Bigan kicking towards him.

"Bewitching the Sacred Heart! You deserve to die for your sins. Now how messy is outside, do you know or not!?"

There was a roar, and he accompanied Yigan to meet the many officials of the king. At this time, he had not recovered, seeing the young teacher so quickly, and could not help but be taken aback.

With the screams of the servant, a group of officials came back to their senses and stepped forward to separate the servant from the young teacher, and began to exhort the young teacher to calm down. What's more, I took the opportunity to kick the waiter

Poor waitress, he was beaten for no reason at this time, and there is no place to reason.

Even if the king knew about this, he would punish himself again in order to appease Bigan.

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