The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Looking at the broken golden light barrier that filled the sky, Lord Sun's mind instantly sank to the bottom of his heart. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and behind him was the golden light.

A huge dharma image suddenly appeared behind Venerable Sun.

Kou Xuanjiao, the spiritual power on his body swept away instantly, and in just a moment, he crushed the surrounding area overwhelmingly.

Seeing the Dharmakaya suddenly appearing in the sky, the saints were stunned for a moment, their eyes full of surprise.

On the contrary, Ao Fan had a sneer on his face at this moment, not caring at all about the sudden appearance of the Dharma Body.

The huge palm grabbed towards the Winged Immortal, and was about to capture it in the blink of an eye. The Winged Immortal screamed, spread its wings, and was swept by a whirlwind.

The wind blade hit the palm, but it did not stop it. On the contrary, the light on the palm became more intense.

Just as he was about to catch the Winged Immortal, the huge palm suddenly stopped, and the sudden scene made everyone slightly stunned.

"This is!?"

Leader Tongtian looked at the place where the palm stopped, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

"It's the Dragon King's divine sword!"

At this time, in front of the giant palm, a divine sword emitting a faint light was pressed against the palm.

Although the light is dim, it is like an insurmountable chasm. Not to mention the palm pressing on the body of the Winged Immortal, it is difficult to even move forward.

The Great Sun Master looked at the long sword, and with anger in his heart, he planned to push the long sword away by force.

But no matter how he unleashed his power, the divine sword remained motionless, not even giving him the slightest reaction.

Seeing that the Dharma Body of the Great Sun Master was blocked by the Dragon King, Yuyi Xian calmed down and ignored the Great Sun Master.

His sharp gaze swept across the Dragon Transformation Pond below, and his demonic power surged.

As soon as his wings spread, a gust of wind swept towards the Dragon Transformation Pond, and in a blink of an eye, there were turbulent waves above the lake.

Countless piercing cries rang out, and with every flap of the Winged Immortal's wings, a sizeable 'golden dragon' rose up from the water in the Dragon Transformation Pond.

And the sharp claws of the Winged Immortal can tear the 'golden dragon' into two pieces with just a little force.

If it were a real dragon, don't say that the Winged Immortal didn't have the courage, even if he had it, he wouldn't be able to tear the real dragon into pieces.

It can be so easy at this time entirely because this Naga snake is a pseudo-dragon, not a real dragon!

In just the blink of an eye, the originally clear water surface of the Hualong Pond had turned into a deep red, but the fighting in the sky was still not over.

Screams kept coming from his ears, and the face of the Great Sun Master, who was blocked by the Dragon King, became increasingly ugly.

"open!"

With a low roar, the dharma body behind the Great Sun Master suddenly shined brightly, and then began to separate.

In just a moment, the dharma body behind the Great Sun Master separated into two other groups and surrounded the Dragon Emperor.

"Three dharma bodies!?"

The saints looked at this scene with some surprise, their eyes full of horror. After thinking for a long time, they still couldn't figure out how the Great Sun Master did it.

And Ao Fan looked at the dharma body that surrounded him, with no sign of panic on his face.

At this moment, the Great Sun Master seemed to feel that it was not safe, so he said: "Randeng, Tianguan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two powerful forces spread out from the Western Sect, and six dharma bodies appeared out of thin air.

Like an inverted trapezoid, the nine dharma bodies surrounded Ao Fan and began to release their power from top to bottom.

"This is the method of Western teaching!" Taishang Laojun's face turned cold, and his expression was somewhat ugly.

Quasi-sages can have three dharma bodies. This Venerable Sun is in the realm of a saint. It seems that this dharma body is not too weak. How did they do it?

The face of the Nuwa Empress standing by the side darkened, and she was about to take action, but was stopped by Taishang Laojun.

"Mother, you can't go up at this time!"

"Your Majesty! If Ao Fan is injured, the Heavenly Saint will never let him go. Even if Grandmaster Hongjun doesn't take action, Patriarch Hun Kun will not let Ao Fan off easily."

"When the time comes when the entire Nanzhan continent is completely destroyed, will you be able to survive alone?"

Upon hearing this, the saints were stunned for a moment, and then began to think deeply.

Empress Nuwa was right, Ao Fan really couldn't be hurt.

Strictly speaking, there is only one Tiandao saint in Nanzhan Buzhou, Ao Fan.

As for Taoist Na Hongjun, although there are three sects and Taoist traditions in Nanzhan Buzhou, they have no longer interfered with the affairs of Nanzhan Buzhou.

This Western Cult was clearly targeting all of them, and there was still Ao Fan standing in the way. Without Ao Fan, how could they be Hun Kun's opponents?

When the time comes for Western religions to invade in a large scale, not to mention the three churches that will bear the brunt, I am afraid that even the heavens will not be able to avoid the disaster.

While everyone was deep in thought, a chuckle came from among the nine Dharmakayas.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness. It's just that I didn't ask you to do it today. Just watch."

Hearing Ao Fan's voice, the saints were stunned for a moment, and their eyes were full of horror, which even Nuwa Empress could not exaggerate.

This Ao Fan was actually able to break through the restrictions of coercion! ?

The next second, while everyone was horrified, a beam of light suddenly shot up into the sky from the place surrounded by the dharma body, and then a dragon roar came.

"Roar!"

The stream of light began to change slowly, and in an instant it turned into a dark golden light pillar.

As the light pillar appeared, the nine dharma bodies also moved at this time. The nine palms slowly stretched out and pressed towards the place where the golden light gushed out.

Each of the nine hands has a hand technique. Before pressing it, nine runes condensed in front of the palm.

The sound of preaching trumpets filled the sky, and the Great Sun Master tried to join forces with the three people to temporarily suppress Ao Fan, and then free up his hands to deal with the Winged Immortal.

Seeing that the palm was about to press down, the dragon's power in the golden light instantly became fierce.

Like a divine sword that had just been unsheathed, a cold light flashed in the golden light beam, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the three nearest palms.

Before anyone could react, the sword light surged and cut off the three leading palms.

The golden light dissipated instantly, and the power of the three dharma bodies among them was greatly reduced. However, it did not dissipate, but pressed up with the other hand.

It seemed that he was determined to suppress Ao Fan.

Looking at the palm above his head, Ao Fan shook his head and laughed. With a wave of his arm, the divine sword returned to his side, and in the blink of an eye, countless divine swords and gods enveloped him.

"Disperse!"

After saying a word softly, the thousands of divine swords around him suddenly exploded and shot out in all directions.

The sword's power was as if it was about to pierce the sky, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped the three nearest dharma bodies.