The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A spirit of power slowly diffused from the sky, but for an instant, the true princes of morality were suddenly taken aback, such a powerful power, could it be that Tianzun has come! ?

Numerous golden lights began to converge on the formation, a faint phantom appeared on the formation. Just when the phantom appeared, a powerful might radiated from the body. It is the power of the quasi-sage.

Ao Moang narrowed his eyes, and then released the dragon power on his body, barely blocking the spreading spiritual power.

"Pan Dao is polite here." A faint voice came from the mouth of the ghost.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Ao Moang looked at the phantom who claimed to be poor, and his thoughts flowed. Among the three religions, there were quasi-sages, and he knew most of them. Only the Xuandu Great Master of the Palace of Dust had never seen it.

Could this be the Xuandu?

The brows frowned slightly, but in the next second, the answer from the phantom was to make Ao Moang stunned.

"Poor Dao is a messenger, Lu Ya is also."

As soon as the voice fell, not only Ao Moang, but also the true prince of morality, looked at the phantom in the sky in amazement, obviously not knowing the self-proclaimed Sanxian Lu Ya.

"Brother, have you ever heard of this person's name?"

At this time, the onlookers Wang Mo and others looked at Lu Xiaoying and asked about his senior brother Lu Yue.

I saw that Lu Yue shook his head and muttered to himself: "I have never heard of it.

Seeing that even the senior brother didn't know the other party, Wang Mo and the others also looked at Lu Xiao with curious expression, planning to see what the other party was going to do.

"Lu Ya? This general may have heard of when there is such a quasi-sage. Are you from Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

Ao Moang asked, and now of the four major continents, only Dongsheng Shenzhou himself is not clear about it, because it is very likely that Lu Ya came from there.

It’s just who knows that Lu Ya shook his head and said, “No, I don’t know where he came from.”

"Are you kidding me?" Ao Moang's face sank at this time, watching Lu Ya said.

At this time, Lu Ya shook his head, and said: "The general misunderstood, Pang Dao had no intention of this. It was just that you were going to kill these three disciples, so he planned to exhort you. Don’t miss yourself. Future."

"Listening to what you mean, do you plan to save people from this general?" Ao Moang looked at the other party with a sarcasm and said.

"Pan Dao only cares about the heavens, the three of them shouldn't die today." Lu Ya said.

"Then you mean, this general is going to die today?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Ya was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "The general will not die."

"That's weird, this general is not dead, how can the three of them get out of trouble?" Ao Moang looked at Lu Ya with interest at this time, his eyes full of exploration.

I saw that Lu Ya said lightly: "If you want to survive, the three of them really have to pay some price."

With that, Lu Ya turned his gaze on True Monarch Moral, with a single-handed move, the Hunyuan banner that was originally floating beside True Monarch Moral suddenly broke away from the control of True Monarch Moral, and flew over.

Suddenly this kind of change occurred, even True Monarch Moral did not react for a while, and when he recovered, the Hun Yuan banner had already been in Lu Ya's hands.

This sudden move was just a glimpse of Ao Moang.

I saw that Lu Ya handed the Hunyuan banner in his hand to Ao Moang and said, "I wonder if this innate magic weapon general is still satisfied?"

Looking at the scene in front of him in a daze, Ao Moang suddenly chuckled and said: "These three are also the golden immortals of interpreting and teaching, and they are among the twelve golden immortals. It seems that they are not in your eyes. valuable?"

When Lu Ya heard the words, he just nodded, and then said: "The general is reasonable. It's a difference in the poor."

Having said this, Lu Ya's eyes fell on True Monarch Moral again. That gaze caused the real monarch of morality to look suddenly stagnant, and he panicked and covered the treasure bag around his waist.

Only in the next second, the hundred treasure bag fell into Lu Ya's hand, and he threw the hundred treasure bag toward Ao Moang, and then said, "General, are you satisfied this time?"

Some accidents took over the Hundred Treasure Bag, Ao Moang stretched out his hand and touched the Hundred Treasure Bag, and suddenly found two innate magic weapons.

One is the five-fire and seven-bird fan most commonly used by the true monarch of morality, as well as the nail of heart.

Looking at the two magic weapons in his hand, Ao Moang's eyes suddenly changed. It was obvious that there was some surprise that there were such two magic weapons in the treasure bag.

With a slight movement in his heart, Ao Moang looked at Lu Ya's phantom with some curiosity, thinking in his heart, how did Lu Ya know that there are two magic weapons in this treasure bag?

At this moment, the moral prince who was taken away from the magic weapon repeatedly was unbearable after all. He looked at the phantom in the sky with red eyes and roared, "Who are you!? Why take my magic weapon for no reason!"

With a sudden shout, Lu Ya withdrew his gaze from Ao Moang, then glanced at True Monarch Moral, his eyes flashed by golden light.

The others didn't feel anything at this time, but the true prince of morality suddenly turned pale, and a terrifying coercion suddenly pressed on his body.

His body froze in place, and the Great Master Lingbao frowned slightly when he saw this scene, but he didn't say much.

After all, what happened at the moment, Lu Ya didn't seem to be cheating the three of them.

And Ao Moang watched Lu Nian use coercive force to subdue the moral real person, his eyes shrank sharply, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. His eyes fell on Lu Ya again.

"Things are OK, but you can guarantee that these three people will not come to my Zhenhai Dragon Palace again to make trouble? According to General Ben's intention, it is still dead and easy."

Hearing this, Lu Ya was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "General, Zhenhai Dragon Palace's acting style is poor and do not comment temporarily. If the general does this, will he not worry about triggering a battle between Zhenhai Dragon Palace and interpretation?"

"The general can't bear this responsibility!" I saw that Ao Moang exaggeratedly said, but the expression in his eyes didn't care about it at all.

Lu Ya was a little speechless when he saw this. No matter how Ao Moang looked like he was afraid of this, he was even a little excited. It seemed that he hoped that the explanation and the Zhenhai Dragon Palace would tear his face.

Shaking his head helplessly, Lu Ya said, "Pan Dao can promise the general here. As long as Pang Dao is in one day, when the Dragon King and Yuanshi Tianzun have not distinguished the victory or defeat, no one will step out of the Yuxu Palace. Half a step."

"Listening to you, it seems that Yuanshi Tianzun would still listen to you?" Ao Moang looked at Lu Xiao like an idiot. His eyes gradually became cold.

"If you don't listen to him, if you don't talk about being in a poor way, the general can rest assured about this matter."

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