The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Looking at the manifested monster, Ao Fan's face was full of disdain.

"Sometimes you don't have to be fierce to fight."

After making a sarcastic comment, the monster suddenly rushed towards Ao Fan, its claws even covered with a layer of faint black light.

Looking coldly at the ignorant Liansheng, Ao Fan didn't even make any move. Several barriers spread out on the way Liansheng sprinted over.

The monster-turned-Liansheng didn't stop at all. With the sharp claws in his hands, he tore apart the barrier in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone was suddenly shocked. It was a barrier cast by the saint, but it was torn like paper, without any difference.

Looking at the expression on Ao Fan's face at this time, it seemed that he didn't care about the quality of the barrier at all and just let the monster rush towards him.

Everyone frowned, wondering what Ao Fan was doing.

The next second, a cold light suddenly lit up and stabbed towards the monster Liansheng transformed into.

The monster froze for a moment, then suddenly flew backwards.

The sudden change shocked everyone, and they were even more horrified.

What just happened? It seems like I didn’t see anything!

The Saint of the Three Religions frowned and looked at the monster that Liansheng had transformed into, but then another cold light lit up, and Liansheng, whose speed had slowed down, flew backwards again, even faster than before. Quite a few.

"boom!"

I saw Liansheng slamming into the mountain in the distance, and a very strong wave of air suddenly spread out.

Before the smoke and dust dispersed, another cold light came on and suddenly disappeared into the smoke and dust.

The powerful shock wave instantly dispersed the smoke and dust. Everyone looked attentively and realized what had just happened.

At this time, Liansheng's limbs were nailed to the rocks with four sharp swords, and two swords were inserted into his chest.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Ao Fan took one step and walked to Liansheng in an instant.

"how?"

Liansheng said nothing and stared at Ao Fan. The power on his body surged in the next second, but before it was fully released, he was suppressed by the dragon power on Ao Fan.

Looking at Liansheng coldly, Ao Fan said lightly: "I'll give you a cup of tea. Is there anything else you want to say before you die?"

Staring at Ao Fan, Liansheng's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Looking at the other party's eyes, Ao Fan chuckled and said, "Do you really think of yourself as a human being? Black Lotus is a magic weapon, and you are just a ray of consciousness in the magic weapon."

Hearing this, Liansheng's expression suddenly froze. The next second, he saw a colorful ray of light condensed in Ao Fan's hand, and the next second it suddenly disappeared into his body.

The spiritual power was dispersed instantly, and the light on his body gradually dimmed.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared on Liansheng's body and disappeared completely after a while.

A shining black lotus appeared in mid-air, and Ao Fan took the black lotus into his hand with one move.

Seeing this scene, everyone was a little confused. Could it be that Ao Fan wanted to refine the black lotus into a magic weapon?

Just when everyone began to speculate, they saw Ao Fan holding the black lotus in one hand, clenching his palm suddenly, and the black lotus was crushed into pieces in an instant.

A powerful force of heavenly power dispersed instantly, and Ao Fan destroyed the black lotus without any hesitation.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. They never expected that Ao Fan would take action so decisively.

Seeing that Liansheng was dead and Black Lotus was instantly destroyed, everyone woke up in shock.

A saint was beheaded like this, being suppressed and beaten from beginning to end.

Yuanshi Tianzun and the others knew that this battle was far from over.

Previously, Liansheng massacred his fellow disciples, but now Liansheng himself has been killed. At this time, there was silence on the Lingshan Mountain, like a ghost land.

Ao Fan was seen standing in the sky, looking at Lingshan coldly, with a sneer on his lips.

Just when everyone was wondering what Ao Fan was going to do, Ao Fan raised his hand slightly and saw countless dark golden lights slowly gathering from the top of the Lingshan Mountain.

There were bursts of dragon roars, and the power of the dragon spread instantly.

The huge spiritual mountain began to shake slowly, everyone was startled, and then they looked towards the ground suddenly.

An extremely obvious crack suddenly appeared on the ground, and it continued to crack and extend, almost encompassing the entire Lingshan Mountain.

"Boom!!!"

The violent noise gave everyone a feeling of palpitations, and they saw the huge spiritual mountain slowly begin to float, and everyone's faces were full of horror.

What is Ao Fan going to do?

Looking at the floating spiritual mountain, the faces of Yuanshi Tianzun and the three people were full of horror. After thinking for a long time, they still couldn't figure out what Ao Fan was going to do.

And it has already become like this. Hun Kun has not appeared yet. Could it be that he is not in Lingshan?

The Lingshan Mountain continued to rise and seemed to have no intention of stopping. Ao Fan just watched quietly, and saw a ray of light streaking across the sky, and then a formation that enveloped the entire Lingshan Mountain appeared in the sky. .

Seeing this scene, everyone was immediately shocked. Was this formation arranged by Ao Fan?

And when Ao Fan looked at the formation that suddenly appeared, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a smile, and raised his arm slightly. In an instant, Lingshan came to a complete stop.

With his eyes on the formation, Ao Fan said, "Hunkun, you are finally willing to come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked up and looked in the direction Ao Fan was looking at, and saw a figure appearing in the sky above the Lingshan Mountain.

The long clothes were fluttering, and the power on his body was restrained, but his eyes were extremely bright.

I saw that Hun Kun standing in the sky, looking at Ao Fan quietly, but it caused a kind of pressure on everyone.

The power on his body is not obvious, but he can still crush everyone. This is the saint of heaven.

Looking at Hun Kun who appeared on Lingshan Mountain, Ao Fan immediately snorted coldly. The dragon's power spread over his body, and the coercion falling from the sky was instantly blocked.

Looking at each other coldly, Ao Fan said: "It seems that you and I have to decide the winner today."

Seeing what Ao Fan said, Hun Kun looked indifferent and said, "You can defeat Hongjun, but that doesn't mean you can defeat me."

"To be honest, Hongjun is not the strongest among the saints of heaven, but he is just lucky."

"I don't care who is strong or weak, as long as they stand in front of me, I will naturally sweep them down." Ao Fan chuckled and stared at Hun Kun, "You are one of them."

Hearing Ao Fan say this, a cold light flashed in Hun Kun's eyes, his clothes moved without any wind, and in an instant, endless spiritual power was released from his body.

The spiritual mountain instantly fell towards Ao Fan.