The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"In Zhenxi Dragon Palace, there is only one person who uses golden fur as a mount, and that is Venerable Cihang."

The Supreme Lord thought for a moment before speaking, but Ao Bing shook his head.

"Venerable Cihang's golden-haired dragon is a female beast. More importantly, it has the power of a dragon blessed by Master Yujian. That golden-haired dragon is much stronger than this one."

Ao Bing still didn't say anything. If Venerable Cihang's golden haired harpoon was here, it wouldn't be a purple bell.

Just as he was about to get angry, I was afraid that Sun Wukong would not be able to deal with it so easily.

It was a spiritual beast jointly cultivated by two quasi-sages. Although it was a little inferior to the imperial brother's Blue Lion King, it was still well-known in Zhenxi Dragon Palace.

Hearing this, Taishang Laojun also nodded. He had seen that golden retriever before, and it was not comparable to the one in front of him.

After denying this idea, Taishang Laojun's eyes flashed and he slowly said: "Then there is only one."

"The Venerable Cihai of the Western religion."

Two voices sounded together. Ao Bing and Taishang Laojun looked at each other and smiled. Only this one with the golden fur was the mount.

Just hearing these words, King Tota was stunned and said with some confusion: "No, isn't this Venerable Cihai already re-entered reincarnation?"

In the past, there had been constant friction between the Western Sect and the Dragon Palace. Back then, the Dragon Emperor almost destroyed Lingshan. At that time, there were countless casualties and many masters fell.

Even the leader, the Great Sun Venerable, was not free from bad luck, and the Venerable Cihai was one of them.

It is true that the Venerable Cihai died, but this golden-haired tiger did not die.

Thinking of this, Taishang Laojun sneered, then put his hands behind his back, his face full of coldness.

"How dare you steal something from Pindao's Tushita Palace? Even Cihai didn't have the guts back then!"

At this time, Sai Taisui, who was fighting Sun Wukong, was very agitated.

I originally thought I could defeat Sun Wukong easily, but after a long time of fighting, Sun Wukong still looked relaxed and content, but he gradually started to struggle.

I was very upset, but I couldn't find a good way to deal with Sun Wukong. For a moment, I felt very irritable.

At this moment, Sai Taisui suddenly noticed an ominous premonition, and his alarm bell rang loudly. He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to find that a golden light had shrouded the top of his head.

With great horror in his heart, Sai Taisui swung out his sword suddenly, temporarily forcing Sun Wukong back, and then he began to attack the golden light falling from his head regardless of the situation.

The purple-gold bell on his waist was raised, and a fire dragon swept towards the golden light.

But no matter what method was used, there was no way to disperse the golden light.

With great horror in his heart, he saw Sai Taisui suddenly crawling to the ground, waves of golden light surging from his body, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a huge golden-haired turtle.

Looking at the golden-haired dog, Taishang Laojun sneered, light flashed on his palm, and then he suddenly pressed towards Sai Taisui.

"boom!"

A huge noise sounded, and then the golden light suddenly amplified and pressed towards Sai Taisui.

Sun Wukong just glanced at it and was surprised.

There is actually a Tai Chi diagram in that golden light! ?

It seems that Taishang Laojun does not intend to let Sai Taisui live.

Seeing the suppressed golden light, Sai Taisui was filled with horror. He opened his bloody mouth and let out a roar.

The sound waves rippled like waves, layer by layer, and actually temporarily blocked the golden light. However, the huge body was still trembling slightly, obviously unable to withstand the pressure of the golden light.

The golden light on the golden fur's body floated, and the originally strong immortal power slowly became weaker at this time.

Feeling the golden-haired animal's immortal power gradually weakening, Ao Bing chuckled and said, "It turns out that there is only a layer of immortal power in vain."

Taishang Laojun said nothing, and the light in his eyes lit up. As soon as the golden light in the sky condensed, it turned into a big mountain and suddenly fell towards the sky.

The golden-haired beast that could have resisted for a moment was now completely suppressed by the mountain transformed by the golden light.

He didn't even utter a cry, he was just suppressed.

When the light fell from the sky, it was none other than Taishang Laojun and his companions.

When Sun Wukong saw that the golden-haired beast had been killed, he planned to step forward to check, but as soon as he raised his feet, he was stopped by Ao Bing.

"Don't go there."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong had a look of confusion on his face, obviously he had not thought why Ao Bing was stopping him at this time.

"Why?"

"You'll find out after you wait and see."

Hearing this, the golden-haired animal under the golden mountain suddenly moved, and countless lines of blood suddenly began to pour out of it.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong was already stunned and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is this...not dead?"

Ao Bing's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said: "It's not that he's not dead, but that there is something else in his body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood thread began to twine crazily, and within a moment, it turned into a bloody cocoon.

Seeing the bloody cocoon taking shape, Taishang Laojun squinted his eyes for a moment and then sighed softly.

"There is still immortal power, I'm afraid it's no longer a golden retriever."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's face was full of confusion. He thought for a moment and said, "If it's not the Golden Horse, who else could it be?"

"This is the mountain god." Ao Bing said calmly.

There must be a mountain god in the beautiful place of Qilin Mountain, but when they came to this place, they couldn't feel the breath of the mountain god at all, and they were afraid that they had been killed.

There is no record in the Heavenly Palace, indicating that this mountain god was swallowed by Sai Taisui after his death. If not, the Heavenly Palace must have noticed.

It's just that this mountain god is also a ruthless person. Instead of reentering the reincarnation after death, he planted a curse on Sai Taisui, which is why this blood cocoon exists.

Looking at the blood cocoon, Ao Bing suddenly raised his hand, and a ray of white light condensed on his finger. With a slight stroke in the air, a ray of white light stabbed towards the blood cocoon.

Just as he was about to touch the blood cocoon, he discovered that a layer of blood light spread out from the blood cocoon, blocking the white light.

Immediately afterwards, he saw strange runes condensed on the blood cocoon. Seeing the runes appear, Ao Bing's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Let's see what you can hatch."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound coming from the blood cocoon, and then countless cracks appeared on the blood cocoon.

As the crack appeared, a pair of white jade-like hands suddenly burst out of the crack, tearing open the blood cocoon, and then saw a young man struggling out of the blood cocoon.

With a pale face and a slender body, his eyes were still gray at this time, but they were gradually focusing. His eyes finally fell on Ao Bing and others, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

At the same time, Ao Bing and others were looking at the young man with curiosity on their faces.