The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

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The golden light in Ao Fan's eyes flashed and did not attract the attention of others, but the change in the scene in front of him still made Ao Fan feel slightly happy.

His eyes fell on Ao Mo'ang, and he could easily see the direction of the dragon veins on Ao Mo'ang's body.

Looking back, the golden light in Sun Wukong's eyes had gradually dissipated.

Although he didn't know what method the master used, Sun Wukong easily discovered the benefits of these eyes due to the changes in his eyes.

Just when he was curious, Ao Fan's voice sounded in Sun Wukong's ears.

"The purpose of helping you achieve magical powers this time is so that you can walk in the underworld. This magical power is a fiery eye that can identify evil spirits, which will be of great use to you."

Ao Moang also recovered from the shock at this time, and his admiration for Ao Fan became deeper and deeper.

After all, he was the Dragon King, and he could bestow magical powers with just a wave of his hand. At least in his opinion, there were very few people in the world who could do this.

At least it is impossible for the saints of the three religions to be so relaxed.

"Disciple thanks Master!"

Sun Wukong bowed respectfully to Ao Fan, his eyes full of excitement.

"Don't be reckless in doing things. If you encounter a master, just ask Huang Long. Remember, our Zhenhai Dragon Palace never does anything to show off, and we won't keep those who can solve them in one fell swoop."

"Disciple understands!"

"Go ahead."

Ao Fan waved his hand, his eyes full of expectation. He wanted to see how much surprise Sun Wukong would bring him when he walked into the Netherworld this time.

Kneeling on the ground, Sun Wukong bowed to Ao Fan, then turned and left the palace.

It wasn't until the people left that Ao Moang turned his attention to Ao Fan.

"Your Majesty, Sun Wukong has had a lot of practice with Qi Lun and Zhen Xilong Palace, right..."

"Since you have seen this, I won't hide it from you. A hundred years later, I will restart the situation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Moang was slightly stunned, his eyes filled with horror.

"this……"

Ao Moang didn't know what the overall situation was, but looking at the Dragon King's expression at this time, it was obvious that it was not a simple matter. While Ao Moang was thinking about it, Ao Fan's voice came to his ears again.

"I want to pass on the teachings of my Dragon Palace, completely determine the status of my Dragon Palace, and suppress the fate of the four continents."

After saying that, Ao Fan turned to look at Ao Moang, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "These four continents will no longer be able to restrain our dragon clan or even all clans."

"I will declare war on the Great Saint of Nine Provinces."

Ao Moang's mood at this time changed from the previous horror to full of excitement.

Ao Moang, whose face was full of excitement, hugged his fists and said excitedly: "The final general is willing to follow the Dragon King!"

"Get up, my dragon clan is one, and I will naturally take you to conquer the land of Jiuzhou."

Ao Fan looked at Ao Moang with a smile, raised his wrist slightly, and slowly helped him up.

At this time, Ao Moang was still very excited, and he obviously had not recovered from the heroic words just now. When Ao Fan saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly, laughed and walked away. go out.

Ao Moang suddenly came to his senses at this moment, and then hurriedly chased after him.

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In the Qinguang Underworld, Jiang Ziwen, as the first person to take over Netherworld, naturally has a much better understanding of Netherworld.

After all, I have been following Master Yu Jian for many years, so it is much easier to do things.

Looking through the book of life and death in his hand, Jiang Ziwen hit it out of boredom, and then put it aside.

At this moment, the sound of armor clashing was heard in the main hall. Jiang Ziwen's face suddenly became excited. He quickly sat upright and looked at the door of the hall expectantly.

Zhou Yafu, who was wearing black armor, walked in slowly, hugged his fists, saluted Jiang Ziwen, and then said, "Master Fu, the news has come back."

"What did His Holiness say?"

"His Holiness said everything is up to us and he doesn't care."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziwen's face suddenly became excited, then he waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Then kill him!"

After the words fell, Jiang Ziwen's heart was full of sneers.

Since he entered the underworld, he has discovered that the Western religion's movements are surprisingly fast. In just a few months, he has transformed the ten palaces of Yama, all of whom are masters of each level of the underworld in the past.

It's just that it's fast, and there's not even a single person who can resist.

Especially the first level of blood jade blue evolved into a blood pool and deprived him of his luck in the underworld. How could Jiang Ziwen endure this?

When Zhou Yafu heard what Jiang Ziwen said, he didn't show any embarrassment on his face. He just frowned slightly and said, "In this case, we might as well be more thorough."

"Oh? How to say?"

"The Blood Jade Jialan wantonly enlightens the evil spirits of the underworld, that's all. It has even transformed into ghosts in the palace. Now it has become a climate. Even killing one person is of little use. Such a person will appear again soon. figure."

"The most indispensable thing in the underworld is people who can transfer merit. Ksitigarbha naturally knows this."

"Therefore, we have to do nothing. What we have to do is to win with one blow and eradicate all the Western religious forces in the first level of hell once and for all!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ziwen was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

The old general wanted not only the life of Xueyu Jialan, but also the lives of everyone in the Western Sect in the first level of hell.

Once and for all? Perhaps it would be more appropriate to eradicate the root cause.

Naturally, Jiang Ziwen would not be afraid of killing people. Since Master Yu Jian said he would not care about it, he could just do it freely.

It doesn't matter if you spend some time, just get things done.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziwen's eyes flashed coldly, and he said with a smile: "Then there is General Lao. As for General Wei Qing, I will handle it myself."

Zhou Yafu showed a smile, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, this is my first battle in the underworld. In this battle, I, the general, will naturally show off the power of my underworld."

"As for Jialan, the first palace member of the Western Sect, I will personally twist off his head."

"Then I will be waiting for the good news from the general." Jiang Ziwen said with a slight smile.

Since then, the first conflict between the Dongyue Underworld and the Western Sect in the Netherworld has begun. Although there have been records of confrontations before, this is the first time they have completely broken up.

As for Xueyu Jialan who got the news, he still frowned after hearing the news.

He had already prepared for what happened today, but when it actually happened, Xueyu Jialan was still a little worried.

After all, it is an army of hundreds of thousands, not some crooked melon or jujube.

Especially Zhou Yafu, after he became a god, some said he was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, some said he was a Daluo Golden Immortal, and some even said he was a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

But he had never seen Zhou Yafu take action, and even Xueyu Jialan himself didn't have much confidence.

Hundreds of thousands of troops began to gather in the wasteland of the far west where the first temple of the Western Sect was located. The leader was Zhou Yafu, but the deputy general was a bit surprising.