The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Looking at Huang Tianlu who suddenly appeared on the ice field, Sun Wukong's face was full of doubts.

What Huang Tianlu practiced under the Pingtian God General was the way of attack and the method of thunder. When did he start practicing cold energy?

Moreover, this cold-qi cultivation posture does not seem to be something that can be cultivated in just a few years.

Just as he was about to say hello and ask about the situation, Sun Wukong had already temporarily let go of his guard.

But at this moment, a cold light shot out, and Sun Wukong suddenly came back to his senses. He pushed the sky-equalling stick forward in his hand, and there was a loud noise.

"boom!"

The sudden explosion of spiritual power pushed Sun Wukong backward instantly, almost knocking him out of the sky.

Sun Wukong's heart sank as he stabilized his body, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Huang Tianluhe would not take action against him rashly!

The moment Sun Wukong came to his senses, several more cold lights lit up in the sky, shooting towards him from all directions.

When the other party suddenly made a move, Sun Wukong was not without any means to deal with it, but he always seemed a little anxious.

After finally blocking the incoming ice sword, Sun Wukong looked towards Huang Tianlu with a cold light in his eyes.

"You are not Huang Tianlu, who are you?"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up with golden light, obviously intending to use his fiery eyes to see clearly.

A faint cold air enveloped 'Huang Tianlu'. After a long time, Sun Wukong frowned. He actually couldn't see through the true form of 'Huang Tianlu' for a while?

I saw that 'Huang Tianlu' didn't say a word, and with a wave of his arm, countless cold air condensed, and in an instant, Sun Wukong was wrapped up.

Seeing that the cold air began to condense and gradually turned into the shape of a sharp sword.

Sun Wukong had no bottom in his heart, so he could only release the demonic power in his body, and a strong wind appeared instantly.

The cold air was carried by the strong wind and began to gather towards other places. After a gap, Sun Wukong disappeared in mid-air in a flash.

That 'Huang Tianlu' watched this scene helplessly. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and then disappeared from the place in a flash.

Turning around from the desert, it only took an hour for Sun Wukong to leave.

The guard was chatting with Xuanzang at this time. When he saw Sun Wukong turning around and still unscathed, the guard's face suddenly lit up.

Could it be that the monster was eliminated?

However, Xuanzang clearly noticed that something was not right about the look on Sun Wukong's face. A light flashed in his expression, and Xuanzang then asked: "How is it?"

Seeing Sun Wukong shake his head, Xuanzang was stunned.

Xuanzang naturally knew what his great disciple was capable of. At this moment, he shook his head. Could it be that he had encountered some difficulties?

"I met an acquaintance, but he beat me up for some unknown reason." Sun Wukong said in a deep voice, and then looked towards Xuanzang.

"We're afraid we'll be delayed here for a few days."

Xuanzang nodded slightly, and then looked at Yan Yuan beside him: "You can follow your senior brother and take a look at the situation."

Hearing this, Yan Yuan didn't say much, just nodded and said: "I understand."

The guard on the side looked at the three people and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He thought that Yan Yuan was just an ordinary person, but who knew he was also a cultivator.

Although I have never seen the monster outside the pass with my own eyes, I know that this monster is not that easy to deal with.

The guard didn't say much and could only wait for the good news.

Sun Wukong came back this time to bring in reinforcements. The ice field was weird. He was not very familiar with the illusion, but Yan Yuan was different.

Born in a Confucian sect, the awe-inspiring aura he cultivated in his body was the biggest opponent of this illusion. At this time, he always felt that the ice field seemed to be a kind of illusion.

The two brothers rushed to the ice field together. Sun Wukong pointed casually and said, "This is the place where I just fought. The person who appeared is exactly the same as Huang Tianlu, but I can't see through it."

Hearing this, Yan Yuan chuckled: "Senior brother has a piercing eye."

The Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "It was blocked by an innate energy, and I didn't see through it."

Hearing this, Yan Yuan was stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that the opponent he encountered this time would actually have such means.

A glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, Yan Yuan nodded and said: "I'll give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of white light slowly appeared on Yan Yuan's body.

Since gradually transforming the demonic power in his body, although Yan Yuan's cultivation is not too strong at this time, only in the realm of immortals, he has already gained a lot of control over the power in his body.

The most important thing is that along the way, Yan Yuan has cultivated the aura of Confucianism.

The white light released at this time is the embodiment of Haoran's energy.

Yan Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, and the light on his body gradually spread. After a while in Huizhou, when Yan Yuan opened his eyes, even his pupils were filled with white light.

The endless awe-inspiring power spread instantly, and even Sun Wukong felt his whole body shaken.

After a while, the white light on Yan Yuan's body gradually faded away, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.

"Not an illusion, but real."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong's expression froze. He obviously did not expect that the ice field in front of him actually existed. How much cold cultivation does this require?

Huang Tianlu alone cannot do it!

"But there is a gap, and you can faintly feel that there is another dimension."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean by space?"

"The appearance of this ice field may have something to do with that space." Yan Yuan frowned slightly and continued, "Just to enter that space, you need to break the ice field."

Looking at the miles of ice fields, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Come and sweep the formation for me, and I will destroy this ice field!"

At this time, Sun Wukong was able to confirm that what he saw was definitely not Huang Tianlu himself. Since it was not Huang Tianlu himself, Sun Wukong had no reason to hold back.

The demonic power on his body began to be released, and then the golden light flashed in his hand, and in the blink of an eye he saw the Qitian Stick appearing in his hand.

Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.

"That monster! Get out of here, Grandpa Sun!"

With a loud shout, Sun Wukong threw the Qitian Stick in his hand into the sky, then changed rapidly and fell heavily to the ground.

"boom!"

The Qitian Stick, which grew larger in an instant, hit the ice field hard, and with a loud noise, a golden light spread from the stick.

The powerful demon power whipped up a strong wind and spread in all directions, trying to completely lift the ice and snow.

The strong wind swept across, and in an instant, hundreds of meters of ice and snow were cleared away.

At the same time, a light blue light rose into the sky all around.