The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The news that the Dragon King was coming to the West to teach spread very quickly, but not many were qualified to come.

Except for the leader Tongtian and Taishang Laojun, who knew some inside information, others did not know what the Dragon King was going to do.

A faint red light fell on the top of the mountain. Nuwa, the empress who had not been born for a thousand years, slowly walked out of the red light. Behind her was a boy wearing red armor. It was Nezha who was taken away back then.

At this time, the evil spirit on Nezha's body was gone, but the immortal energy was filled with it, and he had the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian.

Seeing Empress Nuwa appear here, Tongtian Cult Master was not surprised, he just cupped his hands and said hello.

"What is the Dragon King going to do?"

As soon as Empress Nuwa came out, she asked the Tongtian Cult Master. After the Tongtian Cult Master pondered for a while, he said, "It seems to be related to the assimilation of the Dragon Pond."

"They are really a group of masters who care about luck rather than life." Nuwa Empress couldn't help being stunned when she heard this, and then said with a chuckle, her pretty face full of sarcasm.

Just as the three of them were talking, a black light suddenly emerged from the ground, and a ghostly power filled the air.

Looking at the person coming, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned: "Houtu!?"

When his name was called out, Hou Tu was not surprised. He just responded lightly and said, "The Dragon King said there was something good going on, so I came to see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sudden glow in the sky and several chariots coming from the horizon.

When several people saw this, they couldn't help but raise their brows, and their hearts were full of surprise.

The Jade Emperor and others are here! ?

On the leading chariot, the Jade Emperor had a sullen face and didn't know what he was thinking. He originally didn't want to participate in this matter, but the Dragon Emperor's face couldn't be refuted, so he had no choice but to come.

On the other hand, the three emperors and the five emperors behind him were a bit surprising. After all, these people were people who always lived deep in the palace and never came out.

The few people were fine, but after looking at each other, they stopped talking.

At this moment, the land in the far west suddenly flashed with golden light, and the luck surged into the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

Looking at the person coming, Tongtian Cult Master narrowed his eyes and said, "Is this the Zhenxi Dragon Palace where the Dragon King has set up in Xiniuhezhou?"

Taishang Laojun nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "The person who takes the lead is Ao Mo'ang. This is the Dragon King of Zhenxi. He has already reached the threshold of sainthood."

The tone was full of helplessness, and at this time, most people felt silent in their hearts.

It’s true that people have to die when comparing with others, and goods have to be thrown away when comparing goods...

The subordinates of Zhenxi Dragon Palace had just stopped when they saw Ao Moang step forward, bowed to the saints, and said, "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, the Dragon King will be here soon."

The saints did not speak, but waited quietly. As a saint of heaven, the Dragon King has this qualification.

A dark golden light slowly emerged, and a blue lion was seen walking slowly over the other side. The demonic power on its body filled the air, and everyone was immediately frightened.

Leader Tongtian watched the green lion slowly approaching, and couldn't help but frown, and whispered: "When did you become a Hunyuan Golden Immortal?"

The green lion under the Dragon Emperor's throne is the great demon that he conquered in Hezhou, Xiniu. At that time, he was just a Daluo Golden Immortal. How come he has become a Hunyuan Golden Immortal now?

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched. There were really a lot of masters in this Dragon Palace. Even the mounts had the cultivation level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

At this time, the Dragon Emperor was not the only one who came, but was also followed by the Dragon Palace Divine General and a group of subordinates.

I saw the Dragon King getting off the green lion's back, his eyes falling on the palace in the distance, and then he chuckled.

When everyone was confused, the Dragon King slowly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you are a little curious, why did I call you here?"

The saints were speechless and just looked at Ao Fan quietly. Then they heard the Dragon King say: "I heard that there is a dragon-changing pond on Lingshan Mountain. Today I will open your eyes."

"I'm going to kill the snake today."

A faint voice came, and the leader of Tongtian Cult secretly sighed that it was indeed the case. He said that he wanted to kill the eight dragons of the Western Sect, but now it seems that he came here for his luck in suppressing the West Dragon Palace.

Emperor Ziwei, who had just returned to his position as one of the Four Imperial Guards, squinted his eyes and looked at Lingshan, then chuckled and said, "It does have some momentum, but it's just a fake dragon after all."

"Everyone, it's enough to get involved in the Taoist tradition. Now you don't even have the face. You shouldn't object to the Dragon King doing this, right?"

The saints didn't answer, but the Jade Emperor had a wonderful expression on his face. Sometimes he looked ugly, and sometimes he wanted to laugh. For a while, he didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Perhaps he hopes that both the Dragon Palace and the Western Sect will suffer losses?

Naturally, Ao Fan did not call the saints to ask for their opinions. He just informed them and then waved with a smile.

The next second, a golden light flashed out from the Zhenxi Dragon Palace, and a warrior wearing ink armor stepped out, and in an instant he was near the mountain gate of the Western Sect.

Murderous intent surged out of his body, frightening many people in just an instant.

Leader Tongtian's eyes flashed, and then he said: "The seven generals of the Martial Temple in Zhenxi Dragon Palace?"

Taishang Laojun nodded slowly, and then said: "This person is Bai Qi, the God of Death... I never thought that in just a few hundred years, he would have refined the murderous aura of a white tiger to this point."

"Should he have the cultivation level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal?"

"It has nothing to do with Wu'an Junci Temple. This Ao Fan really takes one step and counts it ten steps~"

Of course the saints were not afraid of Bai Qi. There were quite a few people present who could kill Bai Qi. What was surprising was the speed of Bai Qi's cultivation.

Bai Qi is not the only one among the seven generals of the Martial Temple. Now that they all have the cultivation level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, how can the remaining six be different?

I am afraid that at least he has the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian!

Bai Qi was standing in front of the mountain gate at this time, with no distracting thoughts in his heart, he just looked at the mountain gate quietly, murderous intent gathered in his hands, and a huge Qin sword appeared in front of him.

"cut!"

The roar sounded, and the giant sword was instantly raised, and then fell heavily towards the mountain gate.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, golden light filled the mountain gate, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaken.

At this moment, four figures emerged from behind the golden light.

Looking at the four figures appearing behind the golden light, Ao Fan narrowed his eyes and then sneered, feeling a little want to laugh in his heart.

Where did the Western Sect find these four world-protecting generals?

He looked at the four generals of the Demon Family who were holding the West Dragon Palace. This position should have belonged to the four of them. Who would have thought that the four of them would become the guardian generals of his West Dragon Palace?

But the four of them didn't know what the Dragon Emperor was thinking. Seeing the Dragon Emperor looking at them, they thought he was asking the four of them to take action.

The boss, Mo Liqing, took one step forward and casually threw out the green steel sword in his hand, aiming straight at the newly manifested World Protector General.