The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

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The white animal hair slowly slid down from the spherical barrier held up by Pingtian. Pingtian looked coldly at Taiyi Zhenren, and a cyan ball of light shining with thunder condensed on his palm.

Master Taiyi looked at it intently and was shocked. Before he could react, he saw Pingtian. With a move of his wrist, he moved the thunder ball in his hand toward him.

His face changed slightly, Taiyi Zhenren hurriedly took back the whisk in his hand, then flicked his wrist and rolled up the thunder ball with the whisk.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Taiyi Zhenren felt his hands go numb, and then a large amount of lightning rushed toward him along the whisk.

Taiyi Zhenren only felt his whole body stiffen, and then severe pain spread all over his body. A bolt of lightning struck hard on Taiyi Zhenren's wrist, and Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but let go of his whisk instantly.

"Master Taiyi, how does it feel to be struck by lightning?"

Hearing Pingtian's sarcasm, Master Taiyi's expression suddenly changed. He stared at the smiling Pingtian with an extremely ugly expression, and the anger surged in his heart.

"Pingtian! If you Zhenhai Dragon Palace intervenes in the affairs of the three religions, aren't you worried that the three religions will join forces to wipe out your sect!?"

Hearing Master Taiyi threatening him, Pingtian snorted coldly and said, "Scare me? Do you think I am so scared of Zhenhai Dragon Palace? Just come here, if I don't kill a few of you, I really don't know how high the sky is." .”

With a sneer, Pingtian stretched out his palm, and a long knife appeared in his hand. Lightning flashed on the blade, showing off his innate power.

The tip of the knife was pointed at Master Taiyi, and Pingtian said in a cold voice: "Get up, I will give you a chance to live. If I don't defeat you today, I will take your surname!"

The Dragon King has an order to teach those who teach, so Pingtian naturally works hard.

At this time, Master Taiyi looked at Pingtian with cold eyes, formed a finger with one hand, made a hand gesture, and then pointed at Pingtian from a distance. I saw a cold light flashing behind Master Taiyi, and a long sword shot out from behind Master Taiyi and shot towards Pingtian.

Eyes slightly narrowed, Pingtian swung the long sword in his hand, and a bolt of lightning fell on the long sword, but it did not knock it down, but only stopped its momentum.

Seeing this scene, Pingtian was stunned for a moment, then sneered, secretly said something good, and put his long knife in front of him.

The long sword arrived in an instant and landed on the long sword in Ping Tian's hand. The huge force pushed Pingtian back a certain distance before he could stop.

"You are quite powerful, but I, the general, underestimate your size."

Ignoring Pingtian's ridicule, Taiyi Zhenren turned his wrist, and then moved his arm. I saw the long sword against Pingtian's blade, instantly forming several sword shadows.

Then the sword shadow gradually solidified. Seeing this scene, Pingtian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Master Taiyi to have such moves.

The sword shadow that was separated flashed with cold light, and then shot towards Pingtian. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a spherical barrier suddenly formed around Pingtian's body, blocking the long sword released by Master Taiyi.

Master Taiyi sneered, then glanced at Pingtian, and said with a sarcastic face: "How is it? Are you satisfied with the poor Taoist's methods?"

"If you are satisfied, no matter how dissatisfied you are, the more fiercely you resist, the more excited I will be."

Pingtian sneered, then flicked his arm, and the cloak behind him was instantly lifted up by a demonic force. Then he saw a large amount of demonic power gathering towards the horns on Pingtian's head.

Master Taiyi was stunned when he saw this, and then he saw the demonic power gathered on the horns of Pingtian, which gradually turned into streaks of thunder.

Before Taiyi Zhenren could react, he saw the cyan lightning suddenly released from Pingtian's horns. The long sword clone pressed against the barrier was instantly wrapped in the lightning, and even the long sword in front of Pingtian The main body has not been spared either.

This long sword was originally the magic sword of Master Taiyi. Although it is not an innate spiritual treasure, it is still a pretty good merit magic weapon. The power of attack is considered superior.

But it didn't matter if he was blocked by Pingtian's barrier. Now the connection between himself and the magic sword was actually a little loose. This made Master Taiyi panic. After all, this magic sword was one of the few magic weapons that still existed after his own practice.

With a look of panic on his face, Taiyi Zhenren planned to take back the magic sword. Who knew that just after he made the move, before he had time to recall the magic sword, Taiyi Zhenren's expression changed.

After several attempts, Master Taiyi found with a horrified expression that he had actually lost contact with the magic sword, and his expression suddenly changed. Looking up, he saw Pingtian inside the barrier with a sneer on his face, and then his hand slowly stretched out from the barrier. He grabbed the magic sword of Master Taiyi.

"No!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Pingtian grabbing the magic sword in his hand. It was like an ordinary long sword, and it was easily grasped by Pingtian.

"A pile of scrap metal, what is there to be nostalgic for, if the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come. My lord, there is no need for this sword to exist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pingtian drew the long sword back to him with a sneer on his face, and then saw the countless sword shadows returning to the magic sword.

A bolt of lightning burst out from Pingtian's hand, and Master Taiyi's face turned pale, looking at Pingtian with a horrified expression. The other party actually forcibly erased his breath from the magic sword.

Empress Shi Ji, who was watching the battle from a distance, was immediately stunned. She never expected that Zhenhai Dragon Palace's method of seizing the magic weapon would be so tough, which was beyond her knowledge.

That was the magic weapon of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and the people of Zhenhai Dragon Palace were able to wipe away the aura on the magic weapon so easily. Empress Shiji promised that she had definitely read it right.

Seeing the shocked look on the face of Empress Shi Ji next to her, Luo Xuan smiled faintly and said, "This magic weapon will not be left behind. Just watch."

Empress Shi Ji was stunned when she heard this. Before she could react, she saw Ping Tian trapping Taiyi Zhenren's magic sword at this time, and slowly closed her palms. Under the squeeze of the lightning, the magic sword was slowly compressed. Within a moment it turned into a ball.

Seeing helplessly that his personal magic sword was turned into such a bad shape by Pingtian, Master Taiyi swayed, and then a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing the changes in Master Taiyi, Pingtian sneered, and then threw the Magic Sword King away with all its power dissipated.

"How about it, real person? Is there any magic weapon you can take out and try?"

Hearing what Pingtian said, Master Taiyi said angrily: "Pingtian! You and I are incompatible with each other!"

"You talk nonsense all day long. If you have the ability, go ahead. If you don't have the ability, just stay in Yuxu Palace. Don't go out and embarrass yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pingtian rushed towards Master Taiyi, and then kicked him out. Taiyi Zhenren, who was suddenly attacked, was immediately swept away and hit the mountain not far away. Like his beloved disciple Nezha, he was embedded in the mountain.