The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Li Gen didn't like the name Jialong Mountain. To be precise, no one likes the name Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

Looking across the two tall peaks shrouded in smoke, Li Gen's eyes flashed with cold light, and a golden light flashed across his hand. A ray of golden light escaped from Li Gen's palm and flew straight towards the mountain peak.

Seeing that the golden light was about to flatten the mountain peak, a green light suddenly shot out from the mountain peak. The two streams of light collided together in mid-air, and then a powerful spiritual power spread from the middle.

Li Gen frowned, waved his arm, and a barrier appeared in front of him, blocking the spreading spiritual power.

"There are some tricks, and they actually set up a formation on the mountain peak."

Li Gen raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, but he didn't pay any attention to it, as if the formation in front of him had no effect on him.

The movement just now was so loud that the movement was also heard in Feiyun Cave in Jialong Mountain. A stream of light appeared from the cave, and then stopped steadily in mid-air. A potbellied Taoist priest suddenly appeared in front of Li Gen.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, he was afraid of Liu Sun and glared fiercely at Li Gen in front of him, but he did not make a move.

"Li Gen! I, Feiyun Cave, provoked you, and you are going to destroy Pindao's mountain!"

Li Gen glanced at the ugly-looking Wei Liusun, and sneered: "You have not offended me, but the name of your mountain has offended this general, Jialong Mountain? What do you want!"

The evil energy that had been accumulated in Zhen Liusun's body suddenly stagnated, and he looked at Li Gen in disbelief. He never expected that Li Gen in front of him would attack his mountain gate for this reason.

At this time, he was afraid of leaving Sun Jue, as if he had been greatly insulted, and shouted angrily: "Li Gen! Don't mess around! I'm just a poor man, but I'm afraid of you!?"

"Whether you're afraid or not, you'll know after a fight, right?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Gen's mouth, and then a cold light flashed in his hand, and the flying dragon fork instantly appeared in his hand. At this time, fearing Liusun saw Li Gen sacrificing the magic weapon, and he was not to be outdone. He flicked the dust in his hand and saw three long swords condensed with spiritual energy above Fearfulsun's head.

"Li Gen, I have something to do with my teaching today. I don't want to argue too much with you, but you still have time to retreat now!"

At this moment, I saw that the face of the fearful sun was cold, and he was very angry in his heart. I was ordered to look for the traces of Zhenren Huanglong. I originally planned to arrange things in the cave before setting off, but who knew that I was blocked at the entrance of the cave.

At this time, Li Gen was not alone, but General Fuhai, one of the seven divine generals of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, was not far away. As for Yuyi Xian, he had not seen it yet.

Li Gen, who was fighting, and Fei Hai, who was watching the show, had two Hunyuan Golden Immortals present. Even if he was afraid that Liu Sun could fight again, he didn't think he could beat the two Hunyuan Golden Immortals.

Seeing that Zhenliu Sun on the other side was not moving, a sarcastic look flashed in Li Gen's eyes, and he said lazily: "Interesting, I also have something urgent at Zhenhai Dragon Palace, but I don't know if it is the same thing as the Taoist Priest. "

Li Gen's words made Zhen Liusun's face darken instantly, and a bad premonition came into his heart.

"My junior brother Huang Long's matter really has something to do with you!?"

"You are telling lies with your eyes wide open. You have been a member of your sect for so many years and you have not looked down upon his identity. How can you pretend to be in front of this general? Do you think that no one knows about the bad things in your sect?"

Li Gen curled his lips and said, then his wrist shook, and the flying dragon fork in his hand instantly burst out with a silver ray of light, shooting towards Zhen Liusun.

Li Gen suddenly attacked, which caught Wei Liusun off guard. With a flick of his wrist, the three spiritual swords above his head flew towards the spell cast by Li Gen.

"Boom~!" A loud noise sounded.

Fear Liusun's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged to avoid the spreading aftermath, feeling a little frightened in his heart. This Li Gen was more difficult to deal with than before, and he could use up three of his spiritual swords with just one move.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and I saw the fearful sun, making a secret in his hand, and then spread his arms to draw a fan shape. At this time, the spiritual energy behind fearful sun suddenly bloomed with a strong blue light, and the sword made of more than a dozen spiritual energy condensed. The sword appeared behind Horiusun.

"disease!"

Zhen Liusun roared angrily, and saw a dozen long swords behind him suddenly shot out, galloping towards Li Gen. Li Gen frowned when he saw this, and the dragon power in his body began to flow out continuously.

Two dragon roars sounded, and the two dragons on Li Gen's shoulders instantly transformed, and then sprayed out a thick mist, covering the spiritual sword that was shooting towards him.

Wei Liusun's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene. Before he could react, he saw that most of the spiritual swords he controlled were slowly dissipating in the mist. Even the remaining spiritual swords were no longer as strong as before. The power and speed also dropped a lot.

Li Gen waved the flying dragon fork in his hand, slashing the remaining spiritual swords to the ground, and then rushed towards Wei Liusun with the flying dragon fork in hand.

Seeing Li Gen rushing towards him, Fearful Sun's expression suddenly changed, he flicked the dust in his hand and rolled towards Li Gen.

When the whisk was about to approach Li Gen, it instantly turned into long white beards and rolled up Li Gen. But at this time, Zhen Liusun did not relax, and his eyes became more solemn.

The whisk did not stop Li Gen. I saw countless blue rays of light emanating from the whisk. Fearful Sun's face changed drastically. He was about to take back his whisk. Who knew that a strong force would firmly absorb his whisk, no matter whether afraid of Liu Sun No matter how hard you pull, there is no way to take it back.

Seeing the blue light getting stronger and stronger, A trace of annoyance flashed in Sun's eyes and he let go of the whisk, and retreated to a distance first.

Fu Hai, who was watching the battle not far away, raised his eyebrows. He looked at Wei Liusun with some surprise and said with a smile: "It's rare to meet someone who is willing to give up his magic weapon. These Twelve Golden Immortals are quite interesting."

At this moment, the magic weapon of Fear Liu Sun, the whisk, was pulled tightly by Li Gen. As the blue light became stronger and stronger, a huge blue ball of light appeared in the whisk.

As the dragon power on the surface of the light ball continued to flow, Ai Liusun's fly whisk was also constantly being swallowed up. When Zhenliu Sun in the distance saw this, his expression was extremely ugly. But he was somewhat helpless and could only watch quietly as his whisk magic weapon was swallowed and absorbed by Li Gen.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Gen's mouth, and then he saw Li Gen step out from the blue ball of light. As Li Gen came out, the huge blue light ball had swallowed up all the dust whisks of Zhenliu Sun, and then the huge light ball began to shrink continuously.

In the blink of an eye, the huge blue light ball shrunk into a 'bead'. Li Gen dragged it up with his palm, looked at Wei Liusun with a sneer, and said: "Taoist priest, do you have any other magic weapons to try?" try?"