The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Their eyes were focused on the white lotus, and everyone had surprised expressions on their faces.

I saw Liansheng suddenly opening his eyes, and then a ray of white light spread from the lotus.

Looking up at Master Xuandu, Liansheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

"After all, I'm one step ahead of you." Liansheng said with a chuckle.

Master Xuandu was neither sad nor happy, he just looked at Liansheng and then said: "But after all, you are still in the quasi-sage realm."

"quickly."

After hearing Liansheng's very abrupt words, Master Xuandu finally frowned.

"What is he going to do?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't figure out what Liansheng was going to do after thinking for a long time.

The next second, I saw the white lotus above Liansheng slowly rising into the sky, and then began to slowly enlarge.

In just a short while, the white lotus expanded several times, and countless white rays of light were released from the lotus.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Western Sect couldn't help but gather in the square, and the white light emitted from the white lotus gradually enveloped everyone, and an extremely strong spiritual energy spread instantly, and the sect members were immersed in it in just the blink of an eye. .

The soft white light slowly passed across the neck of a congregant. The extremely gentle movement caused a blood mark to suddenly appear on the congregant's neck.

The sudden change caused the members of the congregation to freeze instantly, and then their faces turned extremely pale.

In just the blink of an eye, countless people's necks experienced such a change.

Countless blood slowly gathered from the necks of the Western Cult members and rushed toward Bai Lian.

Before everyone in the three religions could react, they saw such a scene, with horrified expressions on their faces.

"What is this scenario?"

Taoist Duobao looked at this scene with horror on his face, and his heart was extremely shocked.

A second ago, he was fighting with Master Xuandu, but now he is killing his fellow disciples. What on earth is this Liansheng going to do?

At this time, the saints of the three religions looked at this scene coldly, with cold light shining in their eyes.

The three of them finally knew something was wrong. This Liansheng was not the Holy Son of the Western religion at all, but the Black Lotus who had disappeared for many years!

"Didn't Black Lotus be killed by Dragon Palace?"

Taishang Laojun looked at Dragon Palace with a frown, and for a moment he didn't know whether Ao Fan made a mistake or did it intentionally.

At this time, countless blood gathered in the sky. Instead of turning into blood red, the white lotus turned into black.

In just a short time, all the Western believers gathered in the square were slaughtered without a single one left.

The white light that was originally emitting gradually turned into a black light. Looking at the black lotus floating in the sky, everyone's heart sank.

There is actually a Holy Power already!

His eyes fell on Liansheng, and he saw that the power of the other person who was previously in the quasi-sage realm had now turned into the power of a saint.

Taishang Laojun's heart sank. If Xuandu didn't come back at this time, he would definitely not be Liansheng's opponent.

In the past, several saints in the quasi-sage realm were helpless, but now they don't know how difficult it is to deal with.

With a flash of his body, Taishang Laojun planned to step forward to rescue Xuandu, but just as he took a step forward, he found a golden light in front of him.

A faint dragon's power emanated, and a figure stepped out in the golden light.

"Laojun, please be patient. Your precious apprentice will not die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he attracted the attention of many people.

It's the Dragon King!

Ao Fan walked out of the dark golden light, with a faint smile on his face, but a cold light flickered in his eyes.

As Ao Fan appeared, Liansheng, who was still sneering on his face, suddenly became stagnant and looked at Ao Fan in the sky with some horror.

"You are very capable, but I never thought that you would regret it after being promoted to the realm of saint."

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun and others were stunned when they looked at Ao Fan. Sure enough, it was Ao Fan who let Heilian go!

Ao Fan stepped forward, glanced at the clean square, and chuckled a few times when he found that there was no living person.

"After all, I have been with you for many years, and you are so ruthless. Don't you feel a little bit guilty?"

Liansheng looked at Ao Fan coldly, with a bit of struggle in his expression. After a moment, he said: "Kill him, kill him. How can I become a saint without them?"

Ao Fan shook his head, looked at Liansheng and said: "The Western religion has really failed. It has not been able to convert you for so many years. It seems that you are really out of tune with the climate."

After saying that, Ao Fan ignored Liansheng, raised his eyes to look at the Lingshan Mountain, and said loudly: "Hun Kun! Your unscrupulous disciple has completely wiped out your ten thousand years of hard work, are you not in a hurry?"

I remembered the voice, but what was a little surprising was that there was no movement on the Lingshan Mountain at this time.

After waiting for a while, Ao Fan sarcastically said: "As expected, just throw it away after use. In your eyes, the Western religion is just a chess piece. You are so hard-hearted, you deserve to be able to seize the way of heaven."

Shaking his head and laughing, Ao Fan looked at Hei Lian and said, "Since he doesn't care about you, then I will take action. It can also be considered as revenge for the practitioners in my four continents."

Hearing this, the Hei Lian's expression suddenly changed. With a wave of his arm, the Hei Lian hanging above his head rushed towards Ao Fan.

The black lotus instantly enveloped Ao Fan. Looking up at the black lotus hanging above his head, Ao Fan showed a sneer on his lips.

Countless black lights emitted from the black lotus, but were blocked by a golden light before they fell.

A dragon shadow rushed out from Ao Fan, knocking the black lotus away with just one blow.

Only Ao Fan could break through the saint's moves so easily.

Everyone watched dumbfoundedly as the black lotus was knocked away, somewhat surprised in their hearts. Although they had expected it, they did not expect it to be so easy.

Seeing his black lotus being knocked away, Liansheng's face suddenly darkened, and with a wave of his hands, countless black rays of light rushed towards Ao Fan.

Seeing this scene, Ao Fan sneered disdainfully. The golden light on his body did not change at all, and he allowed the black light to rush towards him.

There was a loud noise of "Boom!"

I saw that the mighty black light spread suddenly as soon as it touched the golden light on Ao Fan.

Ao Fan strolled forward, and the black light had no intention of hindering him, so he could only let Ao Fan disperse.

Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Liansheng's face was full of astonishment.

He never imagined that even if he became a saint, he would not be able to deal with Ao Fan.

"What a joke!"

Roaring unwillingly, Liansheng formed seals with his hands, countless rays of light gathered in his hands, and in an instant, a sharp sword appeared in his hands.

Cold light surged, and the pitch-black long sword stabbed towards Ao Fan.