The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Seeing Mo Lihong's body surging with power, and then rushed straight towards him, Yang Jian couldn't help but sneered.

A red light flashed on both hands, and the killing power was instantly wrapped around Yang Jian's hands like a chain. Then I saw that the three-pointed two-edged sword appeared in Yang Jian's hands again.

The chain-like killing power instantly entangled the entire three-pointed two-edged sword tightly with Yang Jian's hands, and then he saw Yang Jian rushing towards Mo Lihong.

There was a loud "boom", and the aperture formed by spiritual power instantly spread between Yang Jian and Mo Lihong. With such a mighty power, the nearest mountain top instantly burst open.

It was just a move, Yang Jian's face remained unchanged, and Mo Lihong's face had become extremely pale at this time.

He grabbed the umbrella with both hands, but his slightly trembling hands were obviously injured by the collision just now. Looking at Yang Jian with horror in his eyes, Mo Lihong didn't dare to neglect at all, and hurried back.

As if thinking about something, Mo Lihong who retreated to the distance hesitated for a while, his face became extremely difficult to look.

Upon seeing this, Yang Jian sneered, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, and rushed towards Mo Lihong again.

I saw that on the weapon in Yang Jian's hand, a huge phantom suddenly condensed, and the three giant heads rushed towards Mo Lihong.

In an instant of effort, the three dragons opened their blood basins and bit them towards Mo Lihong.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lihong's Hunyuan Umbrella flickered, fighting against the ghosts of the three dragons and retreating, and one was accidentally hit **** the top of the mountain not far away.

A flame instantly ejected from the head of one of the three dragons. Mo Li Hong, who had just hit the top of the mountain, saw it and hurriedly blocked his Hunyuan Umbrella. The extremely thick flame reached Mo Li Hong’s. In front of him, he was instantly isolated.

"what?"

Looking at this scene somewhat unexpectedly, Yang Jian's eyes were full of curiosity, who would have thought that this Mo Lihong Hunyuan Umbrella could actually set fire.

After thinking about it, Yang Jian turned the weapon in his hand, and one of the heads of the three Jiao Kai opened his mouth instantly, and a jet of water rushed towards Mo Lihong.

Exactly the same as before, the water column just approached Mo Lihong and was avoided again.

With a slight tuft of brows, Yang Jian once again urged the magic weapon in his hand, and a strong wind rolled towards the magic ceremony. The power was so powerful that the world changed its color in a moment.

It's just that Mo Lihong still stood motionless. There was no harm in the slightest, and the Hunyuan Umbrella in that hand was emitting light quietly at this time, still standing still in the raging fire and the water column.

Watching this scene, Yang Jian frowned. Who would have thought that among the four brothers, this magic weapon of Mo Lihong was the most difficult to deal with.

It's just that there is no response to water intrusion and fire, and even the wind can prevent it. His eyes fell on the beads on the Hunyuan umbrella, and Yang Jian knew that the problem must be on the beads.

But Mo Lihong, who resisted Yang Jian's moves, was not as comfortable as Yang Jian had imagined.

In a short period of time, Mo Lihong almost let the Hunyuan Umbrella in his hand drop. He is only the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he can withstand Yang Jian's moves. It all depends on the opponent's ignorance of the magic weapon in his hand.

Mo Lihong knew that if it continued like this, she would definitely die in Yang Jian's hands.

The cold light in his eyes flickered, Mo Lihong hesitated for a while, and slowly opened the Hunyuan Umbrella in his hand while resisting the raging fire and wind.

In just a moment of effort, the pillar of water and fire rushing towards Mo Li Hong disappeared instantly, and the gust of wind slowly dissipated.

Darkness came quickly, as if someone had covered the sky and the earth with a huge black cloth. For a time, the sky and the earth were extremely dim. Even the Sanshan Pass, dozens of miles away, was shrouded in darkness.

Mo Lihong's face was extremely pale at this time, and his hands tremblingly raised the opened Hunyuan Umbrella over his head. A faint golden light shone in his eyes.

This scene fell in Yang Jian's eyes, causing Yang Jian to frown.

With a single wave of his hand, the phantoms of the three dragons disappeared instantly, and the formation of the other three brothers who held Mo Lihong in the sky was also taken back by Yang Jian at this time.

Looking at the weird Mo Lihong coldly, Yang Jian's expression also showed a trace of solemnity.

No one thought that the unfolding of the Hunyuan Umbrella in Mo Lihong's hands was such a sight. Yang Jian knew that Mo Lihong's real trump card had been revealed.

At this time the Three Mountains were closed, Ping Tian and the others looked up at the vision in the sky, frowned slightly, and then heard Ping Tian say: "This kind of power, is this the boy Mo Lihong made? "

"I'm afraid." Hun Tian frowned and said.

"A mere Taiyi Golden Immortal has such a powerful magic weapon in his hand." Shen Gongbao said with a sigh.

On the other hand, the airy side quietly watched the changes between the world and the earth. At this time, the sun and the moon were obscured, the stars were not visible, and the world was shrouded in darkness, like chaos.

"The universe is upside down, it's no better." Feng Feng muttered to himself.

"I don't know if Yang Jian has the means to restrain." Ping Tian said.

The few people were not worried that Yang Jian would have an accident. It was just that if there was no restraint, it would be difficult to deal with this scene. They saw the airy smile, but didn't care.

"Yang Jian still has the eyes of heaven, this thing is no longer a problem."

Hearing what Feng Feng said, everyone suddenly realized that they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They looked at the place where Yang Jian was fighting, intending to take a good look.

At this time, Yang Jian was floating in the air, looking at Mo Lihong, and then he let out a cold snort: "If you use this magic weapon forcibly, you are not afraid of the death of the gods?"

"As long as you beheaded today, this general is worth death!"

Mo Lihong stared at Yang Jian fiercely, and said angrily, his aura became violent.

Ordinary means can't deal with Yang Jian, Mo Lihong naturally knows the consequences of this trick, turning the sky upside down, and he has not reached that level. At this time, the magic weapon in his hand will inevitably be reversed.

When the time comes, I am afraid that it will be a better ending, but at this time the magic red can't take care of so much.

As long as Yang Jian is taken down, he will have to say that Yang Jian will be dragged into the water no matter how miserable the end is!

Hearing what Dao Mo Lihong said, Yang Jian couldn't help but sneered, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife and pointing to Mo Lihong, and said, "Try it then!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the golden light on Yang Jian's forehead flickering, and his aura suddenly changed. Then I saw the golden light on Yang Jian's forehead gradually spread, and a golden-lighted eye appeared on Yang Jian's forehead.

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