The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A powerful coercion came from the sky, causing the expressions of everyone in Zhenhai Dragon Palace to change. This momentum was probably due to the arrival of a big shot from the Chan Cult. Could it be that Yuanshi Tianzun was here?

Ao Fan was also secretly running the Ancestral Dragon Art in his body at this time, planning to have a good meeting with Yuanshi Tianzun this time.

At this time, the expressions of the six Taiyi Zhenren who were arrested also changed. A touch of joy appeared on their faces, and their eyes were full of joy as they looked at the pressure coming from the distant sky at this time.

Naturally, they were very familiar with this aura. It was released by their master Yuanshi Tianzun. The six of them never expected that it was their master who came at this time.

"Dragon King Zhenhai, you have gone too far to bully others. Do you really want to burn these six beloved disciples like Pindao alive?"

A voice came, and Yuanshi Tianzun arrived in an instant. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he just looked at Dragon King Ao Fan quietly.

"It's a joke. Where were you when your six precious disciples were clamoring to demolish my Zhenhai Dragon Palace? Stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. What the hell do you think I'm blind?"

A curse rang out, and everyone looked at Dragon King Ao Fan with a sarcastic face in surprise. They were shocked and confused at the same time. What happened to the Dragon King today? If you scold Yuanshi Tianzun when you meet him, you are a saint.

Dragon King Ao Fan looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a sarcastic face. He dared to curse at the other party now. Naturally, he knew that Yuanshi Tianzun could not do anything easily. Unless the two sides completely broke their faces, he would not send a clone to stop him. .

Yuanshi Tianzun's heart twitched. Even though he had been a saint for a long time, Ao Fan's straightforward curse still made him angry. If he hadn't considered the consequences of taking action, he could have killed Ao Fan here in the blink of an eye.

Yuanshi Tianzun had a slight murderous intention in his heart, and Ao Fan sensed it. The Ancestral Dragon Art on his body was running, and a dragon roar sounded from the Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

An incomparably powerful dragon with the word Zhenhai Dragon Palace surged out and enveloped the entire East China Sea. This dragon's power caused everyone's expressions to change, and even the casual cultivators on the East China Sea Immortal Island were affected.

"What's going on? Where does this breath come from?"

The faces of the ten immortals on Jin'ao Island changed dramatically at this time. They all stood up and looked in the direction of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. It was just a fight. Everyone took a look and didn't pay much attention to it, but this aura was different. The breath of an ancient saint.

Could it be that there is a saint sitting in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace? At this time, everyone only had this thought in their minds, and they looked at the confrontation in Zhenhai Dragon Palace with some uneasiness.

The dragon power created by Ao Fan was directed at Yuanshi Tianzun. Because of the Ancestral Dragon Art, this dragon's power was released, making Yuanshi Tianzun's heart skip a beat, and a trace of imperceptible surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yuanshi Tianzun never expected that this ancestral dragon would be so sensitive. He just had a little murderous intention towards Ao Fan, and it was difficult to detect it at all. However, this ancestral dragon instantly acted as a coercion, and the warning was quite serious.

Ao Fan looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a sneer and said calmly: "How is it? What else does the saint have to say?"

"This matter ends here. Pindao takes the people away and pretends that today's incident did not happen." Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Ao Fan and said in a cold voice.

"It's a joke, it never happened? You, the six Golden Immortal disciples, came so aggressively and frightened so many people in my Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and then left just like that? Who do you think my Zhenhai Dragon Palace is?" Ao Fan said with a sneer.

"Then what do you want?" Yuanshi Tianzun said with a somewhat impatient look.

"You have to pay some compensation for mental damages after all." Ao Fan said with a smile.

"Mental damages?"

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help being stunned, frowning and looking at Ao Fan, obviously not knowing the meaning of the word Ao Fan said. But looking at Ao Fan's face and movements, he could still roughly guess what he meant. He was afraid that he would have to shed some blood to take him away today.

"Isn't it enough for you to take away my disciple's magic pestle?" Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Ao Fan coldly and said.

"It's just an innate magic weapon. Are your six disciples so worthless? Are they only worth an innate magic weapon?"

Ao Fan looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a hint of sarcasm, glancing at Taiyi Zhenren and others from time to time. The six people couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"If Pindao takes people away by force, the group of people in your hands will not be able to stop Pindao at all." Yuanshi Tianzun said in a cold voice.

"You are shameless and I can't help you. If you really plan to take people away by force, I have nothing to say. You can take control of this matter yourself. Besides, are you really so confident? I would like to Try it.”

Ao Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dragon King Ao Fan's aura instantly rose, a golden dharma image appeared, and a figure that looked exactly like Ao Fan appeared beside Ao Fan.

As soon as the Dharma Appearance appeared, a cold air spread out in all directions. It was the Taiyin Dragon Appearance that Ao Fan had condensed before.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Taiyin Dharma that suddenly appeared next to Ao Fan, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart. When did Ao Fan condense the Taiyin Dharma?

Two dragon powers burst out from Ao Fan's body. Because of the Ancestral Dragon Art, Yuanshi Tianzun was unable to see through Ao Fan's realm for a while.

Feeling the wanton dragon power pouring out between heaven and earth, the people in Zhenhai Dragon Palace who were watching the battle looked at Dragon King Ao Fan like they were looking at a saint, with admiration in their eyes.

This is a saint. As long as an ordinary person faces a saint, the power of the other person can crush him to death. He has no will to resist at all. But now the Dragon King actually dares to face the saint directly and dares to use The dragon phase releases the power of the dragon to threaten the saint. Who dares to think about such a thing.

"My dear, is this Zhenhai Dragon Palace crazy? How dare you unleash its dragon power on Yuanshi Tianzun?"

At this time, the casual cultivators and Jiejiao disciples on the Immortal Island looked at the dragon's power in the direction of the Zhenhai Dragon in astonishment, which was competing with the power of the saint.

"What does this mean? This Sea-Suppressing Dragon Palace has fallen into disgrace with Yuanshi Tianzun once before in Zhongnan Mountain, but at that time Empress Nuwa was supporting me. I wonder what the Sea-Suppressing Dragon Palace is for this time?"

Someone explained something and then looked in the direction of the Zhenhai Dragon Palace with bright eyes. This confrontation between the power of the dragon and the power of the saint has been unheard of for thousands of years. I don’t know if Zhenhai Dragon Palace can withstand the anger of Chanjiao today.

Taiyi Zhenren and others among the red lotus were also extremely nervous at this time looking at the master who was confronting Dragon King Ao Fan. They never expected that after the master took action, Ao Fan still did not give any face and planned to take advantage of Chanjiao. It's only a matter of digging out a piece of meat.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Ao Fan coldly and sneered: "Looking at the Dragon King like this, Pindao won't be able to leave unless he comes up with something this time."

"You know what you are asking, if this king is so easy to get rid of, why can't Zhenhai Dragon Palace become a racecourse for your three religions?" Ao Fan looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a sneer and said.

"In this case, Pindao wants to see if you have the guts to stop me from teaching you." Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly said with a smile.