The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A hand falling from the sky was scary enough. At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was extremely ugly, and he was staring at Dragon King Ao Fan, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He still underestimated Ao Fan a little bit, he was able to master so many attributes of aura, why didn't he support him to death?

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun thought fiercely in his heart. However, the movement of the hands was not slow, several barriers were propped up, but they were crushed by the combined palms in the blink of an eye after only being blocked.

Ao Fan looked at the people who were struggling to support themselves with a sneer. If he didn't give them some advice today, he would probably think that he was the best in the world after leaving this Yaochi.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his palms fell suddenly. All the disciples of Chanjiao instantly felt that the pressure on themselves had increased greatly. For example, Master Lingbao and others were already shaking a little at this time, and their faces were extremely pale.

"Is it possible that the Dragon King wants to kill all the people who explain the teaching here today?"

Looking at the powerful and powerful palm print in the sky, everyone in Jiejiao felt turbulent waves in their hearts. There was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Probably not."

Looking at the shocking power in the sky, Daoist Duobao felt a little bit lacking in confidence when he said it at this time. The sight in front of me was too terrifying.

Yuanshi Tianzun saw that many of his disciples could no longer hold on, his eyes flickered with coldness, his hand flashed with a golden light, and a small flag appeared in his hand.

Seeing the flag appearing, Master Tongtian, who was hesitant to help, heaved a sigh of relief and withdrew his hand.

That flag is the apricot-yellow flag, an innate magic weapon that has been with Yuanshi Tianzun for many years. It can be regarded as an extremely powerful magic weapon for body protection, with strong defensive power, it should be able to block the three palms of Dragon King Ao Fan.

I saw Yuanshi Tianzun throw it casually, and the apricot-yellow flag in his hand landed among the people of Chanjiao, and then inserted it into the ground. A gust of wind started on the ground, the flag swayed in the wind, and a yellow light instantly propped up a barrier with the apricot-yellow flag as the center. Protect a group of elucidating and teaching disciples in it.

As soon as the defensive barrier of the Xinghuang Banner was propped up, he saw the Dragon King's Divine Palm descending from the sky and landed heavily on the barrier.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a golden circle of light spread from the sky, which made everyone present moved and terrified.

I saw the divine palm falling. Although it was blocked, its power was not reduced. Thunder light flashed in the purple sky fire. When the palm print fell, the cold air of Jiuyou also dispersed.

The outside of the huge barrier was instantly frozen with a layer of ice, like an upside-down rice bowl formed in mid-air, holding the Chanjiao people inside.

Seeing Xinghuangqi block his palm, Ao Fan's expression did not change. I already knew that Xinghuangqi's defense was strong, and it was not surprising that I could block it, but it was a real skill to be able to block my own three palms.

At this time, the disciples of Chanjiao under the barrier were temporarily relieved when they saw that the divine palm was blocked by the master's apricot-yellow flag.

"The master is the master, and this magic weapon is used just right."

Ji Liusun looked at the barrier above his head and said with a smile, his expression seemed to be quite confident in the apricot yellow flag. I don't know where the confidence comes from.

Looking at the expressions of the others in Chanjiao at this time, they seemed to think so. It felt like with this apricot-yellow flag around, Dragon King Ao Fan's wish to hurt them was simply a fantasy.

"Don't be careless, it's better to be prepared."

At this moment, the Antarctic Immortal and the Randen Taoist spoke. They saw the two of them looking solemnly at the barrier above their heads. At this time, it was covered by a thick layer of ice. It seemed to be blocking it, but in fact it was just blocking it. It's just a trick. There are still two tricks behind this.

As soon as the two people finished speaking, everyone in Chanjiao instantly felt a strong pressure coming from them. Their expressions changed and they hurriedly raised their magic weapons to deal with the upcoming changes.

Seeing that his apricot-yellow flag blocked the divine palm, Yuanshi Tianzun was slightly relieved, but before he could recover, his expression suddenly changed.

There was a sudden cracking sound from the barrier, and before he had time to react, he saw the palm print break through the defense instantly, and slapped towards the Chanjiao people.

Everyone in Chanjiao worked together to temporarily block it, but if they could hold it, it was about to fall on him, and everyone in Chanjiao's face was extremely pale.

A ray of golden light shot out and instantly submerged into the apricot-yellow flag on the ground. The original dim light on the flag suddenly brightened up. Golden lotus flowers appeared instantly, protecting everyone in the Chan Sect. Then a golden lotus phantom appeared on the apricot-yellow flag. It bloomed in the middle, and then quickly began to grow larger, propping up the palm print again.

Ao Fan narrowed his eyes, thinking that this apricot yellow flag is really difficult to deal with. Immediately a cold light flashed in his eyes. I saw that the dark clouds in the sky suddenly began to disperse, a golden light shone, and the handprint exuding Longwei fell down again.

Watch this scene. Yuanshi Tianzun was startled, and before he could speak, Ao Fan said with a smile: "The combo, but it took a while, and now it's down."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned ugly instantly, seeing Ao Fan covering his heart with one hand, waiting fiercely for Ao Fan to be speechless, obviously he was very angry.

I saw that as the golden handprint fell, the three handprints merged into one, and they slapped towards Jinlian in an instant.

A strong shock wave spread, and the golden lotus only lasted for a moment and disappeared instantly, and Ao Fan's palm print was only left with a golden streak.

Now that there is no defense, it is natural to fall towards the Chanjiao people.

Feeling the endless pressure, Taiyi Zhenren and the others' faces were ashen, and they had been injured by the dragon's power. At this time, even resistance was in vain.

At the moment of despair, a strange aura suddenly appeared, and two rays of light suddenly flashed out from the place where the Chanjiao people were, one black and one white, alternating with each other. In the blink of an eye, the heads of the Chanjiao people gathered together, gradually forming a Tai Chi pattern.

I saw the huge Tai Chi figure slowly rotating, dragging Ao Fan's palm print exuding dragon power, slowly rising, and constantly consuming the condensed dragon power.

Feeling the spiritual pressure coming from the Tai Chi diagram, Dragon King Ao Fan narrowed his eyes, looked coldly at the old man on the stage next to Yuanshi Tianzun, and said in a cold voice: "Tai Shang Laojun, I have a personal grudge between Zhenhai Dragon Palace and Chanjiao. Why are you interfering? I really think that if I let you go, I won't be able to defeat you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan saw dragon power surging around his body, and a thunder ball condensed from the tribulation thunder appeared on his palm. He looked at Taishang Laojun coldly, as if he would take action if he disagreed.

Taishang Laojun was silent, just quietly looking at the Tai Chi pattern in the sky, and saw that the pattern shined brightly in an instant, and the black and white interlaced completely wrapped the Dragon King's palm, and then consumed it completely and eliminated it. There is no trace of the dragon power that has yet to dissipate around him.

The people in Chanjiao who were freed at this time still had a look of fear in their eyes. After all, walking between life and death is really not a good experience.

At this time, Taiyi Zhenren looked at the fellow disciples with the same expressions as himself with lingering fear. He saw that all of them were decorated, and he couldn't help but lamented in his heart: "I almost made it to the list of gods by explaining my teachings."