The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

I have been cultivating in this cave for thousands of years, and I never thought that there would be a time when it would be deserted.

Looking at the Magu Cave in Erxian Mountain at the foot, although it is still protected by formations, it is already somewhat dilapidated.

Huang Long, who was dressed in yellow robes, was quietly looking at the dilapidated cave. After thinking for a moment, the shadow of a golden sword gradually formed on his side.

Although the sword shadow was insubstantial, one could still feel the powerful power emanating from the sword shadow.

The sword flashed in his eyes, and the sword shadow beside Huang Long flashed with golden light, and he stabbed towards the Magu Cave in an instant.

The powerful power on the sword instantly caused the formation above the cave to bloom with a ray of light, as if trying to block Huang Long's sword shadow.

It's just that the formation has long been broken. Even when it is complete, it may not be able to block Huang Long's sword full of sword intent, let alone the formation at this time can block this powerful sword intent?

Seeing that cracks had appeared in the formation, suddenly a green light rushed from one side and swept towards the sword shadow.

The powerful power made Huang Long stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised by the scene in front of him.

Looking at the aura above the green light, Huang Long suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the green light with some surprise.

"Who would do this again!?"

A clear scolding sound came, and then a white figure was seen galloping towards Huang Long. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Huang Long, but his expression was suddenly startled.

"Master..., Master Huanglong!?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him in surprise. Huang Long chuckled and said, "Cihang, why are you here at Erxian Mountain?"

The person who came was Cihang, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. Cihang frowned slightly, looked at Huang Long and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

"It's just to cut off the worries." Huang Long said calmly.

Hearing what Huang Long said, Taoist Cihang was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at Huang Long in surprise, his face sank, and he said, "Are you so impatient? This is the place where you have practiced cultivation for thousands of years."

"That was just when I was teaching. Now I am a member of Zhenhai Dragon Palace." Huang Long said with a smile.

Looking at Huanglong with a chill between his brows, Taoist Cihang suddenly became angry and said in a cold voice: "This is the cave of Master Huanglong. Master Huanglong is dead, so you don't even let go of the dead person's things." !?"

As he spoke, he could see the magic power surging from Taoist Cihang's body, and a faint shadow began to appear behind him. It was the dharma body of Taoist Cihang.

But at this time, Master Huanglong did not respond to the Dharma released by Taoist Cihang. He just looked at him quietly, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

After a while, Huang Long suddenly waved his hand, and the sword shadow that was still against the formation instantly dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Cihang's power suddenly stagnated, and he looked at the indifferent Huang Long opposite him with some surprise.

But they found that after Huang Long removed the sword shadow, he took a deep look at Taoist Cihang, then turned around and rushed towards the Yuxu Palace.

Seeing that the other party turned around and left without saying a word, Taoist Cihang was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he asked loudly: "Where are you going?"

"Mountain climbing."

A faint voice came, and you saw the yellow dragon's figure disappearing in an instant, but the answer left behind made Taoist Cihang slightly stunned. After standing there and thinking for a while, he looked at the direction in which the yellow dragon disappeared. Before thinking about it, What Huang Long said made him suddenly startled, his eyes filled with horror.

At this time, Taoist Cihang seemed to already know what Huanglong meant by mountaineering. His expression suddenly changed, and Taoist Cihang also rushed towards Yuxu Palace.

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Yuxu Palace is located above West Kunlun. Under the protection of the formation, without the guidance of the Immortal Family, it is naturally impossible to enter the scope of Yuxu Palace.

However, Huang Long is not among them. Not to mention that he is very clear about every brick and tile of Yuxu Palace. Even if he is now a quasi-sage, no one can stop him from entering Yuxu Palace, except Yuanshi Tianzun who steps in to stop him. .

Looking up with a smile on his face, Huang Long showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth as he watched the huge formation slowly rotating. Then he took a step forward and arrived at Yuxu Palace in an instant.

At this moment, a bell rang suddenly, and then a wave of air came towards him.

Huang Long smiled slightly, and a sword shadow suddenly formed in front of him, instantly spreading out the air wave that was coming towards him.

Before the air wave completely dissipated, another one came over, more powerful than before, but it was still blocked by the sword shadow in front of Huang Long.

On top of the clock tower, a large clock was slowly rotating, with golden light floating on the bell body.

Next to the golden bell, Guang Chengzi, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, was staring at the yellow dragon in the sky with a pair of cold eyes, his eyes full of complex expressions.

The sound of the bell just now was made by him controlling the golden bell. It was intended to prevent, but more importantly, it was to remind that there were uninvited guests coming to Yuxu Palace.

Sighing slightly, I saw a small formation instantly appear on Guang Chengzi's hand, and then I saw Guang Chengzi holding the formation and landing heavily on the golden bell.

"Buzz~!"

A dull sound suddenly sounded, and a golden ring of light instantly rushed towards Huang Long. Upon seeing this, Huang Long narrowed his eyes slightly. The power of the quasi-sage on his body was instantly unleashed.

The sword shadow in front of him suddenly became radiant, and the tyrannical sword intent swept towards the golden light, shattering the spreading golden light into thousands of fragments in just an instant.

When Guangchengzi saw this, his body suddenly trembled, and he looked at Huang Long in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

The power of the quasi-sage is gone, what's going on with that sword intention! ?

"Guangchengzi! When did Chanjiao greet guests like this?"

When Guangchengzi was stunned, he saw the corner of Huanglong's mouth slightly raised, and a stream of light shot out from the sword shadow in front of him, speeding towards the golden bell.

Only then did Guangchengzi come back to his senses. He was shocked when he saw the sword light coming at full speed.

The golden light flashed in his hand and he struck the golden bell again. However, this time, the golden light did not spread like the previous times. Instead, a ripple spread out in front of the golden bell, catching the speeding intruder. The sword light was temporarily blocked.

Seeing that it was not too late, Guangchengzi instantly breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely relax, alarm bells suddenly sounded in his heart.

Looking at the sword light with some shock, I saw that the barrier released by the golden bell did not block the sword light.

In just a moment, the sword light broke through the barrier blocking him, and passed heavily across the bottom of the golden bell, instantly creating a gap.

Seeing this scene, Guangchengzi's hand movements froze, and he looked at the gap on the golden bell with a look of disbelief. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

The golden bell of Yuxu Palace was cut open by Huang Long's sword! ?

After the sword light passed through the golden bell, it quickly dissipated. Huang Long looked at Guang Chengzi with a smile and said lightly: "It is not polite to come back but not to reciprocate. This envoy is polite."