The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The palace at the bottom of the river was revealed, but the old turtle who had been talking to Sun Wukong during the day was lying motionless at the bottom of the river.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong was slightly stunned. He started to rush over to see what was going on with the old turtle, but as soon as he moved, Luo Xuan raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't go there."

After saying that, he saw Luo Xuan raise his hand and light up a flame, shooting towards the old turtle.

I saw the flames brushing over the old turtle's body, and the originally dark turtle's back was now covered with various chains.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment, and Sun Wukong's expression even changed.

When I saw it today, there was still only one. Who knew that in just half a day, it would be wrapped all over my body.

Looking at this scene, Luo Xuan frowned instantly, obviously not expecting that the matter had become so serious.

His eyes fell on the old turtle, he just glanced at it and sighed softly.

"I'm afraid I won't survive. Almost all the blood and essence have been devoured."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed coldly, but he knew that this matter was becoming increasingly difficult to deal with.

At this moment, Luo Xuan pointed his finger in the air, and a little flame appeared in front of him.

As the flame ignited, a huge formation slowly unfolded in the sky, and endless spiritual power poured down from the formation.

But at this time, there was a muffled sound in the palace at the bottom of the river, and a strange aura began to fill the air.

Seeing this scene, Luo Xuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and with a move of his wrist, countless fireballs poured out from the formation.

It rains fire from the sky!

Seeing that Luo Xuan raised his hand with this formation, Sun Wukong was stunned and looked at the palace at the bottom of the river with some surprise.

The fireballs continued to fall, but they did not fall on the palace. A scarlet barrier instantly unfolded, isolating the fireballs one after another.

Looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment, Sun Wukong had a look of disbelief on his face.

The power of this blood evil actually instantly formed a barrier, which was not a good thing no matter how much I thought about it.

Seeing countless rays of light releasing in the sky, Luo Xuan stepped forward and stood under the formation in an instant, staring at the palace wrapped in fireballs.

In the flames, the red light not only showed no sign of weakening, but instead became brighter.

The power of blood evil, which was not obvious at first, gradually became obvious at this time.

Luo Xuan snorted coldly as he watched this scene, and with a wave of one hand, countless flames filled the sky.

Below you are the river, and above your head is the sea of ​​fire.

The flames around the palace were instantly lifted by a wave of air, and a blood-red figure appeared in the palace.

As that person appeared, an extremely strong force of blood spread.

When his eyes fell on the figure in the palace, Luo Xuan sneered and said: "It is true that he was the river god back then, but he has not even fully refined the power of the immortal god."

Upon hearing this sarcasm, the figures in the palace suddenly began to tremble violently.

Watching this scene, Sun Wukong was suddenly shocked. He wanted to say something but saw the bloody voice suddenly wave his arm, and countless chain-like streams of light rolled towards Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan stood motionless in the air, and then countless flames appeared in front of him, blocking Luo Xuan firmly.

As soon as the chain touched the flame, a burst of smoke and dust rose up, and the flame melted the chain instantly.

Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Huang Tianlu swallowed his saliva and said: "Master uncle's skills have improved again!?"

In the sky, the chains condensed by the blood evil power were instantly melted. The flames in front of Luo Xuan also changed a little at this time, and the flames all over the sky seemed to have turned into liquid in an instant.

A pair of huge palms suddenly stretched out from the flames and grabbed directly towards the blood-red figure.

"Roar!"

The blood-red figure suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and the piercing scream seemed to penetrate his eardrums.

Luo Xuan remained unmoved, controlling the hands condensed with flames, and grabbed the red figure without any pause.

Countless bloody rays of light in the river were released like a curtain, rolling towards the hands and binding them tightly in an instant.

Just the next second, another pair of hands stretched out from the wall of fire and grabbed the blood-red figure.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong and others suddenly came to their senses and sighed in their hearts.

After all, he was the master who survived the ancient war. This move was beyond their imagination. Even Huang Tianlu didn't expect that his uncle was so ferocious and could achieve this level with just flames.

In an instant, countless flames poured down from those hands, and they burned quickly along with the roar of the bloody voice.

I don't know how long it took, but a faint golden light was seen in the flames, and then the small sign appeared in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Looking at the sign, Luo Xuan took the sign in his hand with one move.

After looking at it carefully, Luo Xuan chuckled softly: "It's a bit surprising that the divine place is still there."

As he spoke, a ray of light lit up again in the flame, and then a bead slowly floated out. When Luo Xuan saw this, the golden light in his eyes suddenly surged.

"Blood essence beads!?"

After the blood evil power is refined, the evil intentions will be eliminated, and the remaining essence will be useful for cultivation, but such things as blood essence beads rarely appear.

Looking at the blood essence bead floating in mid-air, Luo Xuan knew that this thing was rare, and he hesitated for a moment.

It's not impossible to take it as his own, but the cause and effect is a bit heavy, and even if he takes it, it won't be of much use.

After a moment's hesitation, Luo Xuan set his sights on the old turtle in the flames.

After thinking about it, Luo Xuan looked at Sun Wukong and others, and said: "The cause and effect on this blood essence bead is too heavy, and it is related to the Tongtian River. There is no use for you to take it, so why not use it on this old man?" On the turtle."

Sun Wukong and others looked at each other and saw the understanding in each other's eyes, and then they nodded.

Luo Xuan smiled slightly and waved one hand to form a formation. Then he placed the blood essence bead on top of the formation and let the blood essence bead float slowly towards the old turtle.

As soon as the blood essence bead approached the old turtle, there was a strong pulling force that absorbed the blood essence bead into the body. The formation then pressed up and completely sealed the blood essence bead.

As soon as the blood essence beads entered the body, the old turtle's body shook, a faint red light radiated from the old turtle's body, and the huge body began to slowly float.

Seeing this, Luo Xuan just waved his hand and removed the surrounding flames, staring at the old turtle's body, wanting to see any changes.