The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The three of the Golden Light Holy Mother were busy setting up the formation. The three of them started working together, and their power was naturally extraordinary.

After the spiritual power was gathered together, in just a moment, the three large formations in the finished glyph shape were arranged, completely isolating Sanshanguan and Xiqi Camp.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Dongfeng above the city tower couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Zhao Gongming and said, "These three large formations are enough to block the teachings for a while."

"Chanjiao has many tricks, are you sure you can stop them?"

At this time, Zhao Gongming was puzzled. According to the strength of Chanjiao, these three large formations could not stop Chanjiao's pace. If necessary, the formation could be broken in just ten days.

If Zhao Gongming was allowed to choose on his own, it would not be an exaggeration to surround Sanshan Pass with a large formation.

I saw General Feng Shen laughed and shook his head, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly: "I want to use these three formations to teach him how to lose troops and lose generals!"

After the words fell, Zhao Gongming was stunned for a moment. He looked at General Feng with some surprise, knowing in his heart that Zhenhai Dragon Palace had been planning this matter for a long time.

Just when Zhao Gongming was feeling horrified, he saw four streams of light coming from the direction of the Xiqi Camp. Zhao Gongming narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Here comes someone from Chanjiao."

Looking up, he saw the figures of the four Yun Zhongzi appearing in front of the formation. Yuan Jiao, who was in the lead, looked at the four Yun Zhongzi and sneered in his heart.

"Someone come and tell me your name! I don't want to kill unknown people!"

Hearing Yuan Jiao's wild cry, Yun Zhongzi's face turned cold. He was about to speak, but he saw Yin Hong walking out beside him.

Fang Tian drew his halberd horizontally in his hand and said angrily: "Thief general! I am Yin Hong, the prince of Yin Shang! Tell me your name, so that I, the general, can prevent you from becoming a nameless ghost!"

After the words fell, Yuan Jiao was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said: "Who was so angry at that time? It turned out to be a remnant of the Yin Shang Dynasty."

As he said that, Yuan Jiao looked at Yun Zhongzi and said sarcastically: "You are really good at teaching. On the one hand, you want to conquer businessmen, but on the other hand, you want to accept other people's sons as disciples. The ability of these two people to place bets is really impressive. I admire you so much."

Hearing what Yuan Jiao said, Yun Zhongzi's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "You are waiting to join Zhenhai Dragon Palace, which is a shame to our three religions. How dare you say such a thing?"

"You talk as if following you will save you from death!"

After Yuan Jiao finished speaking, he took a step forward, looked at the four people and said, "If you are brave enough, enter the battle and give it a try. If you come out alive, I will spare your head!"

"Just try it!"

As he spoke, Yin Hong took a step forward and instantly fell into the leading ice formation. Seeing this, Yuan Jiao sneered and then entered the formation.

Yin Hong had just entered the ice formation, and before he could stabilize his figure, Bai Bai felt a hint of chill. He suddenly raised his head and looked down at his feet. He saw the sharp blades made of ice spread all over the ground and extended to the formation. Above his eyes, a huge mountain of ice blades stood in front of him.

At this time, Yin Hong's expression was shocked. If he fell in this scene, he would be pierced through his body in an instant, so he did not dare to neglect it. Fang Tian drew a horizontal halberd in his hand, and then the power on his body expanded.

When Yuan Jiao saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He saw that Yin Hong was just a real immortal, and he suddenly felt like laughing.

"I thought he was such a master. A true immortal in the Chan diocese has such abilities. If he becomes a Daluo Jinxian, how can he overthrow the heavens?"

After making a sarcastic remark, Yuan Jiao gently fanned the cattail leaf fan in his hand, and a cold wind blew towards Yin Hong. When Yin Hong saw this, his expression changed involuntarily. Just as he was about to dodge, he found that countless ice spikes in the cold wind were shooting towards him.

His face darkened, and a white light suddenly lit up on Yin Hong's body, wrapping his body. The ice spike arrived in an instant, but it did not hurt Yin Hong.

Looking at this scene, Yuan Jiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Yin Hong in surprise. He thought in his heart that the other party, a mere true immortal, could actually do this move of his own so easily.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and after Yuan Jiao thought for a moment, he saw a smile on Yin Hong's face standing in the cold wind, and waved the cattail leaf fan in his hand again.

This time the cold wind was much more powerful than before, but it still didn't help. Yin Hong still stood there unmoved.

Looking at Yuan Jiao with a sneer on his face, Yin Hong said coldly: "How is it? You, the magnificent Taiyi Golden Immortal, can't even defeat a true immortal. Isn't that a little unjustifiable?"

Hearing this, a cold look flashed across Yuan Jiao's face. He didn't say anything, he just fanned the cattail leaf in his hand again, and a large amount of ice suddenly began to gather in the sky.

Yin Hong looked up and couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't understand the significance of Yuan Jiao's actions at this time. Before he could react, he saw an iceberg taking shape above his head.

Yin Hong's expression changed, and then he raised one hand, and a large amount of golden light gathered on his palm, and then he saw a golden beam of light rushing towards the iceberg.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and just as the light pillar hit the iceberg, I felt the formation shaking. When Yun Zhongzi and others outside the formation saw this, a smile appeared on their faces.

Looking at the Holy Mother of Golden Light and others, Yun Zhongzi sarcastically said: "How about it? The disciples of my Chanjiao True Immortal Realm can beat your Jiejiao Taiyi Golden Immortal. What qualifications do you have to go against my Chanjiao!?"

Hearing Yun Zhongzi's words, Our Lady of Golden Light sneered and said, "I don't know whether I will live or die. Yun Zhongzi, you are so anxious to make a conclusion. Be careful, you won't even know how you died!"

Yun Zhongzi flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly and ignored the Golden Lady and the others. In his opinion, the only outcome of this battle was for Yin Hong to break the formation.

However, Yin Hong, who had high hopes from Yun Zhongzi, was not feeling well in the formation at this time. Although the golden light blocked the iceberg, it could only hold on for a moment.

The golden light was still protecting it at this time, but the falling force of the iceberg had not decreased much. Feeling the pressure on the top of his head, Yin Hong's eyes flashed with cold light, and a Bagua pattern suddenly appeared on his chest, followed by a layer of purple light. On Yin Hong's body.

Seeing that Yin Hong's power increased several times in an instant, and seeing that the iceberg he had formed could not break through Yin Hong's defense, Yuan Jiao suddenly frowned.

After thinking for a moment, Yuan Jiao instantly made a hand gesture with his hands, and then saw countless runes on the iceberg beginning to emerge.

Yin Hong, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly hardened his expression. He looked at the iceberg above his head falling with horror in his eyes. He was still a little confused as to why the power of the iceberg increased so much in an instant.

"ah!"

A scream was instantly recalled, and Yin Hong was unable to avoid it. He was instantly pressed down by the falling iceberg above his head, and then there was no sound.