The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"Zhenhai Dragon Palace is a reasonable place. Right and wrong are clear. I will judge it freely in my heart. I will never do unreasonable things."

"Could it be that you think you are doing the right thing to get involved with the power of the Emperor at this time?"

Huang Long coldly swept through the interpretation of the people, and then turned his gaze on Yuanshi Tianzun's body, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then said: "Did you say so? Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Looking at Huang Long coldly, Yuan Shi Tianzun had a thousand ways to tear the Huang Long in front of him with his own hands at this time, but he did not dare to gamble with his disciples.

Huang Long's sword is extremely fast, and no one is the enemy of Huang Long, except for a few.

Before he died, he would inevitably be bloodbathed to explain his teachings, and Yuanshi Tianzun naturally felt a little jealous in his heart.

Coupled with the dragon king Ao Fan who slaughtered the sage at every turn, Huang Long could be said to be hanging a gold medal from death above his head.

After a while, I saw Yuanshi Tianzun opening his mouth and said, "I won't bother Zhenhai Dragon Palace with this matter. I will let the Taoist Burning Lantern be a good discipline."

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Long's expressionless face suddenly showed a smile, and after a soft laugh, he said: "How simple is this, why bother to make everyone arrogant."

With that, the long sword in front of Huanglong gradually dissipated, and the sword power on his body was also reduced. Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, but did not speak.

"If there is nothing wrong, you can go."

Huang Long was taken aback when he heard Yuanshi Tianzun say this, then chuckled and nodded: "It's really fine. I also hope Tianzun remembers what I just said. If I, Zhenhai Dragon Palace, find that you have not explained and taught. It’s easy to deal with each other, and I’ll still intervene. After all, although your face is great, you can’t use it over and over again."

As he said, it seemed that he felt that what he said was a bit presumptuous, and Huang Long said with a smile: "This is what my Dragon King said."

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, his heart was angry, his eyes were full of anger, and he looked at Huang Long and said: "Are you questioning the words of the saint?"

"The saint's words are naturally okay, but it doesn't matter what the people below do." Huang Long smiled and shook his head.

Hearing Huang Long's words, whether it was Yuanshi Tianzun or a group of disciples who were present, they all looked at Huang Long with an angry expression.

How can Huanglong be allowed to practice such a feudal illusion in his ten thousand years of teaching reputation! ?

At this time, Guang Chengzi and Cihangdao people also looked at Huang Long in a daze, and looked at Huang Long with an incredible face, wondering why this person became what he is now?

At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun's power was condensed at this time, and the power of a saint like a mountain radiated from his body. Then they gathered towards the sky.

Although he is only a quasi-saint clone right now, he can still use the power of the saint. As soon as that power condensed, he rolled towards Huanglong.

Feeling the power of the mountain, Huanglong looked up to the sky, and saw that in the sky, countless powers gathered together, and a huge mountain phantom appeared in the sky.

A little golden light began to emerge from the whole body, and the changes in Huang Long's body immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Just as he was stunned, a disciple of an interpretation teacher suddenly found that the saber around his waist began to tremble slightly.

This saber is a commonly used magic weapon for disciples in the teaching school. It is not a high-level magic weapon. At most it is an acquired magic weapon. At most, it is used for decoration. It is rare to use this sword.

But at this time, above the saber around the waist, the sword intent suddenly rose, and then began to tremble, as if it was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, leaving many people wondering what the situation was.

"噌~!" sounded

Just as he was stunned, he saw the sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded. The sabers from the waists of the crowd shot out, and then rushed towards the sky.

All the disciples changed their faces at this time, looking at the scene in front of them with incredible expressions.

In the sky, a huge lightsaber began to emerge, and after the sharp sword around his waist was unsheathed, they gathered towards the lightsaber in the sky.

But for a while, above the lightsabers in the sky, as the sharp swords converged and merged one after another, a huge long sword appeared in the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the phantom of the mountains in the sky.

"My sword can cut mountains and rivers."

I saw that Huanglong looked at the high mountain phantom in the sky at this time, and after murmured a word, a sword intent was released from the sharp sword.

A sword force sweeping across the world appeared on the sharp sword, and the sharp sword trembled, then pierced towards the fantasy in the sky.

With a loud "bang", I saw the sharp sword stabbing fiercely on the mountain phantom, and the bottom of the phantom suddenly swept away ripples.

The harsh sound spread in the sky, and Guang Chengzi and others frowned upon hearing this sound, obviously they were a little uncomfortable with this sound.

Feeling the power of the long sword power slashing illusion, Yuan Shi Tianzun raised his brows and looked at this scene quite unexpectedly.

"The sword is so strong?"

He was amazed in his heart, Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face. He was not only his own power of a saint, but also his own power of heaven in the illusion.

Although Huang Long's sword power is strong now, the unproven Dao cannot break through his own illusory coercion.

If this illusion can be used today to exchange the shackles in Huanglong's heart, it is not a disadvantage, at least it can delay the time of Huanglong's sermon.

The shackles cannot be broken in one day, and Huanglong cannot break through the boundary to prove the truth.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun showed a sneer on his face, as if he had seen Huanglong trapped by the inner demon.

The power of the mountain is still increasing and pressing down. Huanglong's sword power did not want to split the illusion of the mountain above his head.

Suddenly, the spiritual power above the Yuxu Palace raged, and the world changed color.

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In Zhenhai Dragon Palace, Dragon King Ao Fan quietly looked at the scene in the stone dragon, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Fairy Biyun, who was sitting on the side, frowned slightly at this time, and said: "You look at it like this? Then if Huanglong is injured, Yuanshi Tianzun can easily let him go?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun dare not do it." Long Wang Ao Fan said lightly.

A smile appeared at the corner of Dragon King Ao Fan's mouth, and then said: "This incident has great benefits for Huang Long to condense the sword intent. It is his chance."

Fairy Biyun was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the scene in the stone dragon a little unexpectedly, feeling a little surprised in her heart.

Is it really necessary for Huanglong to condense his sword intent?

"Let it die and live afterwards. Under the Dao today, it is difficult for the quasi-sage realm to pose a threat to Huanglong. Only the coercion of the saint can give Huanglong some pressure.

Speaking of this, Dragon King Ao Fan said with a smile: "Such power will inevitably have a lot of influence on the surroundings. It is better to demolish his Yuxu Palace than to ruin the King's Long Palace Hall."

Somewhat speechlessly looked at Dragon King Ao Fan, Fairy Biyun really didn't know what to say is good, it's about time, and he still didn't forget to do this kind of detrimental and self-interested thing.

However, listening to Dragon King said so, it seemed to make sense.

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