The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"This formation can suppress monks in the quasi-sage realm, so it is considered a good formation."

Just when Hun Tian was stunned, Ao Fan's voice sounded again, and then he saw Ao Fan raise his hand and tap lightly on the formation, and the power he had just dissipated in an instant.

After being suppressed for a moment, Hentian took a few breaths and finally suppressed the discomfort just now.

Looking up at Ao Fan, Huntian's face was full of admiration.

Of course I know what the demon seal feels like. Even when I face it directly, it has no impact at all. If nothing unexpected happens, the demon seal can only affect the demon clan under the Saint.

But after the Dragon King refined the power of all the demons into the formation, he could actually release the power to suppress the quasi-sage. This was something he never expected.

Ten Thousand Demon Array, this is the aura this array should have!

"The power of ten thousand demons is already powerful, and the big seal cannot release all its power. On the other hand, the formation of Hetian Dao can amplify the power of demons. With my dragon power, it is no problem to suppress several quasi-sages."

Looking at the formation, Ao Fan said with a smile on his face: "Although it is not possible to kill the quasi-sage, it is enough to suppress the quasi-sage."

"Don't tell me that you can't even deal with the suppressed Quasi-Saint."

Hearing this, Hun Tian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly bowed and said: "I understand what the Dragon Emperor means."

Ao Fan nodded slightly with a smile on his face, gently raised his palm, and took the formation into his hand.

The originally enlarged formation instantly shrank to the size of a palm. Ao Fan made a stroke with one hand, and a token appeared in his hand.

In an instant, the formation was integrated into the token.

Watching the faint light emitting from the token gradually disappear, Ao Fan brushed the token with one hand and saw that the token was instantly divided into seven pieces.

Pushing the seven fragments forward, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "Put these seven fragments away, keep one for yourself, and leave the rest to the other seven gods."

"The Ten Thousand Demon Array will be controlled by you, the Seven Gods, from now on."

"I accept your order!"

Hun Tian bowed and then took the remaining fragments into his hands.

Seeing Ao Fan wave his hand, Hun Tian knew it was time to retreat.

After bowing, he saw Huntian slowly exiting the hall.

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Ever since he met the King of Cloud Sea in the sea of ​​clouds, Sun Wukong knew that the monsters he encountered later would become more and more powerful.

Therefore, after leaving the sea of ​​clouds, Sun Wukong was extremely vigilant along the way, even Yan Yuan and Huang Tianlu were very cautious.

"Elder brother, where is the place ahead?"

A clear voice of inquiry sounded. Sun Wukong looked at the surrounding environment. He was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "I just passed the boundary monument and must have reached Jindou Mountain."

Hearing this, Bai Ling'er's face was full of doubts, and she said, "The evil spirit here is permeated and condensed. Is it better for us to change places?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, glanced at the surrounding environment, and frowned slightly.

On the other hand, Yan Yuan said: "I'm afraid we won't be able to fulfill our wish. This is the scene within a hundred miles above this golden pocket. No matter how much you do, you can't spare this place."

Bai Ling'er wasn't afraid, she just nodded slightly in response.

"Anyway, there's nothing wrong with being careful. I'm afraid this place is more dangerous than we thought." Sun Wukong warned, instantly making everyone alert.

The master and disciples walked some distance again, but found that the demonic power around them showed no signs of weakening. On the contrary, it became more intense, and the look on Sun Wukong's face became more solemn.

Seeing the clouds and fog gradually getting thicker in the mountain col, Sun Wukong frowned and whispered: "It should be safer outside the mountain col ahead. Be careful of the surrounding situation."

The master and the disciples walked carefully, and they walked for an unknown amount of time before they walked out of the mountain col. The scene in front of them suddenly became wider, and the field of vision was instantly enlarged. Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no danger.

"It looks like he has come out." Huang Tianlu's face was full of joy, and then he looked around with curiosity on his face.

"There is actually no evil spirit outside this mountain col. I am afraid that we have already gone out of the range of the evil spirit."

Sun Wukong nodded slightly, obviously thinking so.

After Yan Yuan glanced around to confirm that there was no danger, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Xuanzang: "Master, there is no danger here anymore. Let's rest for a while before leaving."

Because they were worried about being in danger in the mountains, the master and disciples did not stop. They just wanted to get out as soon as possible. Now they can take a short rest.

Xuanzang nodded. Just as the master and disciples were about to sit down, they found that Bai Ling'er was still looking around with frowning eyebrows.

Huang Tianlu couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw his junior sister looking at the surrounding environment. He asked, "What are you looking at?"

After hearing the inquiry, Bai Ling'er came back to her senses, frowned and said, "I always feel that something is not quite right."

Upon hearing this, Huang Tianlu chuckled and said, "You are just too sensitive. We have already stepped out of the monster's range, and everything will be fine."

There is absolutely no trace of demonic energy here, indicating that the demon is very afraid of this place, otherwise there would be no trace of demonic power left.

It shows that this place is not the territory of the demon clan. The only one who can scare the demon clan into this is the Immortal Family.

The Xian family would not be in danger to their masters and disciples, so Huang Tianlu and others were not worried.

Bai Ling'er wanted to say that senior brother and master should go ahead and talk, but after hearing this, she didn't know what to say and could only wait quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but Huang Tianlu had already entered a half-dream state. He squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, but he vaguely noticed something falling from the sky.

Sun Wukong seemed to feel something, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the sky, his eyes suddenly filled with light.

"Is this!?" Yan Yuan raised his head and exclaimed. Before he could even speak, he saw a huge golden silk net covering the master and disciples.

With alarm bells ringing in her heart, Bai Ling'er quickly retreated and shouted: "Get out of here!"

He wanted to save his master, but found that he was already being protected by his senior brother, so he hurriedly retreated.

At that moment, a big net had enveloped everyone. Except for Bai Ling'er who ran out, the three senior brothers, Baima and the master did not escape.

After being enveloped by the golden net, Sun Wukong and others wanted to rush out, but found that their spiritual power had been suppressed instantly. Then he saw that the golden net began to shrink rapidly, tightly entangling the master and apprentice.

"Run!"

Sun Wukong transmitted the message into the secret, and Bai Ling'er was just stunned, then suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and ran away.