The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The golden light on his body subsided, but he did not take back the golden dragon beside him.

Vengeance looked at Lord Tiangu Leiyin opposite him coldly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, revealing a smile.

"It seems a little different from what you thought."

Upon hearing this sarcasm, Venerable Tiangu Leiyin's body suddenly trembled, and his face became ugly, but he felt more helpless in his heart.

Apart from being angry, he seemed to have no other way to deal with the ventilation in front of him.

When he was a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he couldn't beat the opponent, but now he is a quasi-sage and can beat him?

Looking at Dongfeng unwillingly, Venerable Tiangu Leiyin said: "Let's put this matter aside, how about we each take a step back?"

"You grab it when you say it, and withdraw it when you say it. Where will you put my Dragon Palace?"

Tongfeng sneered, and then waved one hand, and a rune swept away, trapping Lord Guleiyin that day in one move.

"The overall situation of the Three Kingdoms is a major matter of the layout of our Dragon Palace and the three religions. You Western religions are always thinking about picking peaches. Do you think I am full of dead people?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless dragon powers gathered in Tongfeng's hands, and a long sword appeared instantly, and was then thrown out by Tongfeng.

The blade of the sword instantly touched the neck of Venerable Tiangu Leiyin, and a bloody mark was drawn in the blink of an eye.

What about the Hunyuan Golden Immortal? Can't I kill you?

Feng Feng's face was covered with frost at this time, and even Taoist Duobao in the distance could feel the murderous intention on Feng Feng's body, and he couldn't help but feel a little horrified in his heart.

"Brother, is this ventilation intended to kill people?"

The eyes of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit on the side were shining with excitement, and she hurriedly came forward and asked.

Turning to look at his junior sister, Taoist Duobao nodded and said, "The Western Sect has really crossed the line this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a voice in the distance: "God, wait a minute!"

He raised his eyes and looked at the two golden lights that were speeding towards him. He sneered in his heart and then moved his wrist.

On that day, Venerable Gu Leiyin suddenly stiffened and stared at Dongfeng with disbelief in his eyes.

The pain in his chest was extremely clear. After looking down, Venerable Tiangu Leiyin suddenly discovered that there was a hole the size of a fist in his chest.

Blood slowly flowed out, and until his death, Venerable Tiangu Leiyin did not know when the ventilation was started.

And the people who came were already approaching, and they were clearly three masters from the Western Sect.

One of them was wearing a blue robe, with a compassionate look on his face. He looked at the Lord Tiangu Leiyin who was about to fall, and hurriedly reached out to support him. A faint blue light floated on his palm, protecting the wound.

Tongfeng looked at the person who made the move, narrowed his eyes, and then said: "Venerable Medicine Master?"

Hearing the sound, the man who was protecting Lord Tiangu Leiyin raised his head and looked at Tongfeng without anger or sadness. He just said lightly: "It's rare for a god general to know about this Lord."

"Ha~"

With a chuckle, Feng Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at the Medicine Master and said, "You want to save him?"

"He didn't deserve to die." Lord Medicine Master said calmly.

"But if he gets involved with the person who is going to be robbed, he will die." A cold light flashed in Fengfeng's eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the two people who came with the Medicine Master, and their power was instantly released.

"I have killed one of the Eighteen Guardians. Do you want to die too?"

I saw that the two people ignored the ventilation warning, and instead of restraining their power, their power increased by several levels in an instant.

Shaking his head and laughing, Feng Feng took action again, and the golden dragon beside him rushed towards the two of them.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar sounded, and the surging dragon power rolled towards the two of them. One of them took a step forward, and a golden light condensed in his hand, temporarily guiding the golden dragon to one side.

"The power of subduing the dragon?"

Tongfeng looked at the person who did it with interest, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It is rumored that among the Eighteen Protectors there is the Dragon Subduing Protector. It should be you, right?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, the man was neither sad nor happy. He just clasped his hands together, whispered an instruction call, and said, "That's right."

"That's it. It saves me a lot of effort."

Hearing Tong Feng's clueless words, the Subduing Dragon Protector was immediately stunned, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

What does this mean?

The next second, the Dragon Protector heard a terrifying whisper.

"Anyway, if I want to kill you, this place can be considered a geomantic treasure."

His body trembled violently. At this moment, Protector Jianglong didn't know that he was meeting Feng Feng for the first time, and it was also his first contact with the Zhenhai Dragon Palace people.

Listening to the meaning of these words, it seems that you have been thinking about killing yourself for a day or two?

I saw that Vengeance slowly raised his head, looked at the Subduing Dragon Protector and said with a smile: "Today is a good time, someone's soul returns to the Gods List, and this is a geomantic treasure, so I will give you a ride."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed, especially the Lord Medicine Master who could clearly feel the killing intent emanating from Tong Feng.

The next second, I saw the ventilation step forward and rushed towards the Dragon Subduing Protector.

Seeing this scene, the Subduing Dragon Protector pushed his hands, and then a golden dragon shot out, trying to temporarily entangle the ventilation.

Taoist Duobao, who was watching this scene from a distance, was immediately stunned. Is this dragon-subduing protector really protected by a real dragon?

Looking at the sudden appearance of the golden dragon, Feng Feng's figure stagnated, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly rose. Then he raised his hand with one hand and easily captured the golden dragon in his hand.

"Fake dragon!"

Holding the golden dragon tightly with his hand, the dragon power in Tongfeng's body surged toward the golden dragon.

The true dragon's power could not be absorbed by the golden dragon, but instead it peeled off the dragon's power bit by bit.

The originally pale golden dragon's body gradually lost its golden light, revealing instead a patch of dark scales.

"This is not a dragon!?"

Taoist Duobao looked at the exposed black armor attentively, his expression suddenly changed, and after exclaiming, he looked at the Western Sect group with horror on his face.

No wonder this Dragon Palace is shouting and killing the Western religion, but shows no mercy at all. It turns out that the problem arises here.

In Zhenhai Dragon Palace, looking at the scene through the sky, Ao Fan had a calm expression on his face.

But Ao Tian beside him could still clearly feel the chill on his father's body.

"What a courage. Since the first time I became a god, I have rarely seen someone so brave."

Ao Fan chuckled, then turned to look at Ao Tian: "What do you think?"

After hearing his father asking him, Ao Tian said: "Death."

"How to do?"

"Leave no one behind."

Looking at his son with satisfaction, Ao Fan showed a trace of relief in his eyes, and then said: "My father taught you this not to let you kill indiscriminately, but this Western religion evolved into a dragon pond and turned Naga snakes into dragons with the intention of tainting I, the Dragon Clan bloodline, cannot bear this matter."

As he said that, Ao Fan stood up, and then waved one hand, and a golden light shot out, shooting out across the East China Sea in an instant.

"It looks like I'm going to go to the Western Church in person."