The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Chapter 1091 The white dragon takes shape, Zhao Yun’s dragon veins!

Famous generals of the time have fallen one after another. Ao Tian is used to seeing life and death. If Liu Bei had not returned to his position this time, he would not be here.

But looking at Zhao Yun in front of him, Ao Tian was somewhat surprised.

Because the power of Zhao Yun actually condensed into substance, and even had the breath of a cultivator.

Although he knew that this was caused by luck, Zhao Yun himself was probably not very clear, but he knew it.

Thinking of this, Ao Tian smiled faintly, looked at Zhao Yun and said: "We have no ill intentions, as for the two things you said, we are not among them."

"If you must say who we are, you can treat us as immortals. We are from the Dragon Palace of Zhenhai."

Hearing Ao Tian's words, Zhao Yun still did not put down the long sword in his hand. The two people in front of him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

At this moment, Zhao Yun's wrist sank, turned his head and saw that it was Liu Bei on the bed who stretched out his hand to press his wrist down.

"Zilong, don't be impulsive."

It seemed that Liu Bei's face looked much better than before, but the light in his eyes was still a little scattered.

His eyes fell on Ao Tian, ​​and Liu Bei said, "Your aura is very familiar. Have we seen it before?"

Ao Tian smiled slightly and said, "You have a feeling, which means that the dragon energy has been integrated very well. We do have some origins."

Hearing this, Liu Bei's face lit up, and then he asked, "Why are you here?"

While asking, Liu Bei's eyes revealed a hint of expectation and hope, but this scene fell into Ao Tian's eyes, and he immediately guessed what the other party was thinking.

"It's true that you and I are destined to be together, but we are not here to extend your life." Ao Tian shook his head and said.

I saw that Liu Bei's eyes suddenly became dim, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "I started to have some extravagant hopes."

After being rejected by Ao Tian, ​​Liu Bei's expression on his face did not show any shocking color, but became a lot calmer.

"What do you two want to do here?"

"To take you back to your place." Ao Tian did not hide his origins. After saying that, he looked at Zhao Yun opposite with a smile on his face.

"General, can we have a fight?"

Zhao Yun was slightly stunned, obviously he did not expect Ao Tian on the opposite side to make such a request, and Xu Fu's face changed when he heard this.

"Ao Tian, ​​don't go too far!" Xu Fu scolded in a low voice, and his face became a little nervous.

All this time, he could have endured the matter of Guan Yu by himself, but now he actually wanted to do it himself. What if the master knew about it?

Ao Tian still looked indifferent, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I know my limits."

As he said, Ao Tian's aura condensed, and a dragon roar sounded in the room invisibly. Ao Tian's hand flashed, and a long spear condensed in his hand.

This spear was condensed by his own dragon power, naturally it was not a magic weapon, but it was obviously more than enough to deal with Zhao Yun in front of him.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this. The strangeness of the appearance of this long spear made Ao Tian in front of him feel unusually strange.

The other party said that he was a fairy god, could he still beat a fairy god?

Just looking at the current appearance, I am afraid that I have no choice but to continue.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, and then reached out to pick up the long spear beside him.

The spear body shook, and the aura of Zhao Yun, who was originally a little old, suddenly changed, and the luck behind him became more and more complete.

Perhaps because he was dying, Liu Bei could already notice the changes behind Zhao Yun at this time, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

At this moment, Zhao Yun had already raised his spear and stabbed Ao Tian. The speed of his hand was so fast that even Xu Fu was a little surprised.

"Be careful!"

Xu Fu whispered, of course not to remind Ao Tian, ​​but to remind Zhao Yun who rushed over.

If he was accidentally injured by Ao Tian, ​​it would be a big deal. In a moment, Zhao Yun's spear head was wrong, and his body showed a strange twisted posture in the air, and the spear head had stabbed Ao Tian's throat.

As for the long spear in Ao Tian's hand, it was knocked to the ground by Zhao Yun at the moment of contact.

Ao Tian retreated quickly, and with a flick of his spear, a dragon shadow emerged from the spear and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

"Open!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yun was not afraid, but felt that he could still fight to the death. The person who came today was dangerous, and he must not let him hurt his master in the slightest.

A force surged from the spear, and at the moment when the dragon shadow attacked, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand actually made a dragon roar.

"Disperse!"

Ao Tian shook his wrist, and the dragon shadow released by the spear instantly dissipated, and Xu Fu in the room was already stunned.

"Dragon roar!?"

Xu Fu exclaimed, looking at Zhao Yun opposite in disbelief, with a flash of light in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for Ao Tian, ​​his face was as expected, and he stared at Zhao Yun with excitement.

The man in front of him actually has dragon blood!

Although it is extremely rare, it is also dragon blood. No wonder Zhao Yun was able to do this in this battle of luck.

No wonder I just felt a strange aura coming from Zhao Yun.

Ao Tian suddenly withdrew his hand, and Zhao Yun immediately retracted his spear, but he stared at Ao Tian with a strange look in his eyes, wondering what the other party was thinking.

"Papa~"

At this moment, there was a sound of clapping behind Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun turned around and found that the one clapping was none other than Liu Bei.

"I didn't expect to see such a brave side of Zhao Yun. I can rest assured that I will leave this land of Shuhan in your hands."

"Lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Bei waved his hand, and then he saw Liu Bei looking at Ao Tian with a smile.

After taking a deep look at the other party, Ao Tian took a step forward, stretched out one hand and unfolded a formation, and in an instant, countless golden lights were released.

Unlike Cao Cao, the Liu Bei in front of him has only been passed down for two generations, and the dragon soul in his body will be peeled off today.

Xu Fu couldn't do this, and the only one who could do it was himself, so it appeared so early this time.

Seeing Ao Tian's movements, Zhao Yun wanted to step forward to stop him, but found that his body was already frozen in place and unable to move.

I saw countless threads pouring out from Ao Tian's palm, and then rushing towards Liu Bei.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar sounded, Liu Bei's body trembled, and then he saw a white light pouring out of Liu Bei's body.

Zhao Yun looked at the scene in front of him, already filled with horror.

"This is!?"

I saw a white dragon slowly appearing, as tall as a person, hovering in mid-air, staring at Liu Bei with a pair of golden eyes.

Looking at the formed white dragon, Ao Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

When Liu Bei looked at the white dragon in front of him, he suddenly smiled.

"Back then, my ancestors killed the white snake with their sword, and now I've been stripped of my dragon veins. I'm afraid it's cause and effect that I drink and peck."

Hearing Liu Bei's words, Ao Tian was slightly startled, then nodded and said: "You are right, this is what the White Snake transformed into back then."

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