The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Dragon King Ao Fan glanced at Zhujie Mountain and saw tragic images everywhere on the mountain, and many monsters had been seriously injured and fell to the ground. Many monsters have passed out.

The prestige of the quasi-sage, even a casual move can sweep the blockbusters. After all, this monster is not himself, and he can forcefully accept the moves of the quasi-sage without feeling it at all.

I saw the dragon king Aofan's back began to be cold, but after a while, countless ice cones began to appear in the sky, and then fell towards Zhujie Mountain one after another, and many screams stopped abruptly.

"Since you don't feel sorry for Jiu Ling, I reluctantly give them a ride. To be honest, it's too noisy."

Dragon King Ao Fan said with a smile on his face, at this time on the Zhujie Mountain, countless seriously injured monsters were stuck with an ice pick, and they died without any chance to resist.

Jiuling Yuansheng's expression remained unchanged, but he looked at Dragon King Ao Fan coldly, without even looking at his subordinates. On the contrary, the threads on his body continued to absorb the demonic energy that was about to dissipate on Zhujie Mountain.

Fengfeng standing at the entrance of the cave looked at this scene, his hands and feet were trembling slightly, looking at Jiuling Yuansheng who was confronting the Dragon King in the sky, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

This Xiniu Hezhou has been preaching that the sacred heart of Jiulingyuan is like an iron stone. I didn't believe it at first, but I was shocked when I saw it. Holy nourishment.

Thinking of this, a sense of alienation gradually appeared in Fengfeng's eyes, thinking about how to get rid of Jiuling Yuansheng, he was worried that he would also become the nourishment of Jiuling Yuansheng.

But with the Nine Spirits Yuansheng Quasi-Saint cultivation level, can he really escape?

Dragon King Ao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly as he saw Jiuling Yuansheng absorbing the demonic energy of Zhujie Mountain unscrupulously. A ray of golden light was swung out and struck directly on the thread behind Jiuling Yuan Sheng.

Seeing that the golden light was instantly blocked by the evil spirit, Jiuling Yuansheng looked at Dragon King Ao Fan with a sneer, and said with a smile: "The method is still a little immature, how can this king's moves be so easily broken."

"Badly, you, the quasi-sage, haven't injured me yet. Could it be that you, the quasi-sage, are fake?"

As soon as the words fell, the world was silent, and the surviving monsters looked at Dragon King Ao Fan in astonishment, especially Feng Feng, who looked at Ao Fan in disbelief. How dare this Dragon King question the quasi-sage?

Although the quasi-sage is not a real saint, it is an indisputable fact that one foot has stepped into the realm of a saint. This is an existence recognized by the way of heaven. The Dragon King questioned the quasi-sage, which is questioning the way of heaven.

Jiuling Yuansheng was obviously stunned by Dragon King Ao Fan's words, and then he laughed loudly, pointing the long knife in his hand at Ao Fan.

"I didn't expect that the mighty Dragon King would be so ignorant that he would dare to question my cultivation. Did you get the position of Dragon King by cheating?"

As he said that, Jiuling Yuan Sheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, he stared at Dragon King Ao Fan, and said coldly: "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

"Show your true skills and let me see how powerful you are as a quasi-sage." Ao Fan said not to be outdone.

I saw the silk thread behind Jiuling Yuansheng retracted, and the demonic power on his body was instantly released, pressing towards Ao Fan like a mountain.

The monstrous power like a mountain pressed down on his head, Dragon King Ao Fan didn't change his face, but operated the Zulong Jue in his body to forcefully meet the pressure of Jiuling Yuansheng.

A golden barrier instantly appeared on Ao Fan's body, and two golden dragons surrounded Ao Fan's body, isolating the demonic power of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

The shadow of a huge sword began to condense on the head of Dragon King Ao Fan, and endless murderous aura overflowed, and it slashed heavily towards Ao Fan.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon sounded, and a huge golden dragon claw suddenly appeared from behind Ao Fan, directly facing the falling sword.

The dragon's claws tightly clamped the big knife, and then the dragon's power spread out, and the dragon's claws instantly tightened to crush the knife shadow.

When Jiuling Yuan Sheng saw this, he calmly waved his arm and a stream of demonic power was instantly injected into the shadow of the knife. I saw that huge knife shadow actually pressed the dragon's claw down, almost cutting it off.

Ao Fan's eyes turned cold, and another dragon claw stretched out, grabbing the huge knife shadow tightly. I saw the two dragon claws suddenly emitting golden light, and an ancient dragon's power swayed away.

The powerful dragon's power instantly dispersed the murderous aura on the knife shadow. The light of the knife shadow dimmed, and a sound of metal breaking was heard.

The huge sword was actually broken by Dragon King Ao Fan!

Feeling the air waves scattered in all directions, Feng Feng, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked at this scene with a face of astonishment. Everyone present knew how strong the big knife was. It was a move that contained a trace of heaven, so it was The Dragon King broke it off easily. Who would dare to believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes?

Jiuling Yuansheng stared at Dragon King Ao Fan with an ugly expression, feeling slightly uneasy in his heart. It's just ordinary moves. Now that he, a quasi-sage, is serious about it, he still can't hurt Ao Fan. This is a bit strange.

At this time, Dragon King Ao Fan's eyes were shining brightly. He looked at the Nine Spirit Yuansheng who had just shown his power, and there was a hint of speculation in his heart.

This so-called quasi-sage, Nine Spirits Yuansheng, is probably a false saint!

The dignified quasi-sage, the momentum is enough, but this move is really a little bit fragile, and I can block it before I put in all my strength. This time, it can be called letting water twice, but every time it is like this It means that Jiuling Yuansheng, the quasi-sage, is probably a parallel importer.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the cold air on Dragon King Ao Fan was suddenly released. A huge ice cone condensed on the top of his head, and then a heat wave swept across. The fire dragon wrapped around the ice cone and stabbed towards the Nine Spirits Yuansheng. .

The dragon's power that came towards him made Jiuling Yuan Sheng frown, golden light emerged on his arm, runes were wrapped around his arm, and a powerful demon power spread all over his body.

With an angry roar, Jiuling Yuan Sheng slammed his fists at the ice cone that was rushing toward him.

A bone-chilling chill and a heat wave that could melt everything swept over him instantly. Jiuling Yuansheng ignored it and heard a lion's roar. He saw countless cracks instantly bursting out of the surface of the huge ice cone.

"Crack!"

There was a cracking sound, and the huge ice cone instantly shattered, and a large amount of cold air spread out. A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiuling Yuansheng's mouth. It's just that the smile on his face froze in the next second.

After the ice cone collapsed, the fire dragon dispersed immediately. A burst of pressure from the innate spiritual treasure came. Seeing the increasingly larger Supreme Golden Cudgel coming towards him, Jiuling Yuansheng hurriedly raised the quicksand knife and held it in front of him, killing the smashed Supreme Golden Cudgel. Hold on to death.

A powerful force came, and even the Nine Spirits Yuansheng was secretly surprised. This means that he can still block it. If he encounters a golden immortal monster with poor cultivation, he is afraid that he will die in just this moment. fate. Jiuling Yuan Sheng dwarfed his body and steadied himself, but was not swept away by the stick.