The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The moment Master Huanglong cut off the dragon-locking rope, the system in Dragon King Ao Fan's mind began to react.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully completed the task of eliminating the danger of the Dragon Clan. The Luck of the Dragon Clan is +500."

When the system tone went silent, Dragon King Ao Fan came back to his senses. The sword of Master Huang Long was earth-shattering. After all, destroying an innate spiritual treasure with the power of a true immortal had never been done before in this world.

"Buried in a dragon's tomb? It's a beautiful idea. If the king doesn't want someone to die, who dares to let him die!?"

Having made up his mind, Dragon King Ao Fan asked his inspiration to save people, and first protect Huanglong Zhenren. It was at that moment when the jade token shattered that inspiration struck him and he protected Huang Long.

At this time, Master Huanglong is already a mortal. Although the dragon blood is still there, his body at this time is already unable to bear the power of the dragon.

A gleam flashed in Dragon King Aofan's eyes, and he brought up his exchange panel.

"Consume attribute points to exchange for dragon scales!"

"Ding, I received the host's request, the attribute point is -20, and the dragon scale has been exchanged!"

As the system's notification sounded, a piece of dragon scale armor with a faint golden light suddenly appeared in front of Dragon King Ao Fan.

A smile appeared on the corner of Dragon King Ao Fan's mouth. Although this item can be used to refine magic weapon armor, it also has the effect of reshaping the dragon's body, but it costs a lot.

Looking up at the stone dragon above the main hall, Dragon King Ao Fan's eyes flashed with golden light, and then he saw that the stone dragon suddenly bloomed with thousands of brilliance, and many people on the East China Sea saw the direction of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. Suddenly there was a brilliant glow.

Countless powers of merit began to slowly gather on the East China Sea. Many monks were shocked when they saw this scene. They didn't know what the Zhenhai Dragon Palace was doing.

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In Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian opened his eyes suddenly, and looked in the direction of Zhenhai Dragon Palace in amazement, his expression full of astonishment.

At this time, Zhao Gongming and Fairy Sanxiao, who were sitting on their knees and following their master attentively in cultivation, looked at the master in surprise. They didn't know why the master looked like this.

"The Dragon King wants to reshape the dragon body for the real Huanglong!?"

As he muttered in a low voice, an unbelievable look flashed in the eyes of Master Tongtian. There are many ways to reshape the body, most of which are not complicated. The difficulty of reshaping lies in the materials used. It's just that the body of the dragon clan is fundamentally different from other clans, and it is difficult to reshape the dragon body with ordinary materials.

At least the Master Tongtian has not heard of a precedent for the successful reshaping of the dragon body by the dragon clan. I don't know if this dragon king, Ao Fan, can reshape the dragon's body for the real Huanglong.

Fairy Qiongxiao couldn't help but be shocked when she heard her master's low murmur. Looking at her sister and brother Zhao Gongming who also had horrified faces, she knew that this matter was not that simple.

"Master, can the Dragon King succeed this time?" Fairy Qiongxiao asked cautiously.

The leader of Tongtian Cult paused for a moment after hearing the words, and then looked at Fairy Qiongxiao in a funny way, and said lightly: "Dragon King Ao Fan's methods are so powerful that even Master can't see through them. This matter is probably 50-50. If you are curious, let's take a look. Bar."

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Within Zhenhai Dragon Palace

Dragon King Ao Fan looked at the power of merit gushing out from the stone dragon, and the dragon power on his body was also released. He saw a huge magic circle appearing on the East China Sea, scattering the merit. The power is trapped in the formation.

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw that the virtuous golden lotus in the stone dragon suddenly shot out a golden light, quickly submerging into the formation.

Dragon King Ao Fan froze for a moment, then looked at this scene with some surprise, obviously the reaction of the virtuous golden lotus was not what he expected.

I saw the original colorful power of merit suddenly paused in the formation, and then a large amount of golden light slowly separated from it, and then slowly condensed into a small golden lotus of merit, but the lotus petals only had three petals. . The power is also much worse than the nine-petal golden lotus in the Dragon Palace.

A gleam flashed in Dragon King Aofan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, thinking in his heart, this real Huanglong is lucky.

When the golden lotus took shape, Dragon King Ao Fan kept moving his hands, and dragon scales floated on his palms. Then he saw a large amount of dragon power pouring from Dragon King Ao Fan's arms towards the dragon scales.

In an instant, the golden light on the dragon scale brightened, and there were bursts of dragon chant on the dragon scale.

He gently lifted his palm up, and saw the dragon scales flashing with golden light floating out of Zhenhai Dragon Palace and then falling into the formation. Dragon King Ao Fan took one step forward and stopped firmly next to the formation.

Looking at the formation in front of him with gleaming eyes, he made a secret with his fingers, and the dragon power on his body condensed, and he saw a strong light suddenly blooming in the formation, and then slowly condensed to form a pillar of light, pointing towards the sky Shoot straight away.

Seeing the powerful light pillar that suddenly appeared on Zhenhai Dragon Palace, the monks on Jin'ao Island felt the powerful power and were stunned. Taoist Duobao looked at the light pillar rising into the sky, his eyes full of horror. , but more of a deep sense of powerlessness.

"W-what kind of joke is this!?"

At this time, Taoist Duobao had doubts about his years of practice. It was not that he had never seen body reshaping before, but when had he ever seen such a scene.

You want to reshape the dragon body, not destroy the world!

Taoist Duobao sighed in his heart, feeling powerless as Dragon King Ao Fan made such a big move.

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In the Heavenly Palace, the Jade Emperor looked outside the Lingxiao Palace, looking at the beam of light that had rushed to his level of the sky, his eyes full of astonishment. Then there was anger in my heart.

"Ao Fan! What are you going to do!?"

"It's just to reshape the dragon's body, but to poke a hole in my heaven!?"

The roar coming from the Lingxiao Hall made the yellow scarf warriors guarding outside the hall tremble. He looked at the light beam in the distance and then looked inside the hall. He couldn't help but feel worried, worried about the Jade Emperor. He then sent them to Zhenhai Dragon Palace for questioning, so it would be better to kill them directly.

The roars in the hall gradually faded away. The Yellow Turban Warriors listened carefully and saw that the Jade Emperor did not let them in to reply. They relaxed a little. It seemed that there was no need to go to Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

"Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior!?"

A voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and the Yellow Turban Warrior suddenly trembled all over, and then walked into the Lingxiao Palace with a sad face.

"The end is here!"

The Jade Emperor glanced at the trembling Yellow Turban Warrior, frowned slightly, and said nothing. After a long time, he said with a hint of helplessness: "Go to the place where the light beam rushed up and see if anything is damaged."

"I will obey your orders!"

A feeling of survival after a disaster suddenly appeared in his heart, and the yellow scarf warrior hurriedly accepted the order and exited the hall. I kept praying in my heart, hoping that this situation would rarely happen in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace in the future, otherwise I would be scared to death if I wasn't beaten to death by the Zhenhai Dragon Palace people.

Nowadays, the Yellow Turban Warriors in this Heavenly Palace are a high-risk profession...