The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The light in the sky rippled in circles. Although no runes appeared, the power of the heaven was still terrifying.

Looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky, Ao Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but there was no trace of panic on his face.

This scene fell into Luo Xuan's eyes, but it shocked him, and his face was filled with an incredible look.

Isn't Ao Fan worried about Feng Tian? ?

After swallowing his saliva, Luo Xuan couldn't help the doubts in his heart. After pondering for a long time, he asked: "Dragon Emperor, aren't you worried about Feng Tian?"

Hearing this, Ao Fan looked away from the sky, his eyes fell on Luo Xuan, and then he let out a chuckle.

This smile made Luo Xuan more and more confused, and he obviously couldn't understand why Ao Fan could still laugh now.

"You think this thing is useful?"

As he spoke, Ao Fan pointed to the sky, and Luo Xuan was immediately startled by these words.

This is the forbidden art of sealing the sky, which gathers the power of heaven in this state to seal a place of heaven and earth.

No matter who you are, you can't easily break the restriction in front of you, not even the saints of heaven.

Where does Ao Fan have the confidence to despise this restriction?

After a long time, the restriction was completely closed, and Ao Fan's lips were slightly raised as if he was very happy. Luo Xuan shook his head, feeling that the saint in front of him was crazy.

Ao Fan withdrew his gaze, then looked at Luo Xuan, and said, "The matter of sealing the sky is over for now. I ask you, what are your plans?"

Hearing this, Luo Xuan's heart suddenly thumped, and he looked hesitant.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Ao Fan chuckled and said, "Do you mean you are planning to escape?"

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the cold light flashing in Ao Fan's eyes, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He was indeed planning to escape just now, but looking at it like this, it seemed that if he made any move, he would lose his life in the next second.

Unable to help swallowing his saliva, Luo Xuan then said, "What do you want me to do? I'm just a Daluo Jinxian."

Although the Heavenly Saints are dead in South Mantuozhou, it has not yet reached the time when Daluo Golden Immortals are rampant. There are many Hunyuan Golden Immortals on it, and what's more terrible is that there are many people with quasi-sage cultivation in the heaven.

Looking at Luo Xuan, Ao Fan chuckled and said, "If I read it correctly, you were in the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm back then, and you became like this now, but because of other things that are inconvenient to explain?"

Luo Xuan's body suddenly shook, and his face became ugly.

"It has nothing to do with you! I'll kill you or chop him into pieces!"

Seeing Luo Xuan's great reaction, the smile on Ao Fan's face became more obvious, and he said lightly: "What if I can restore you to your former glory?"

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ao Fan with a sarcastic face, and said, "My dragon veins have been destroyed, can you repair them?"

"If you can repair the dragon veins in my body, my life, Luo Xuan, will be yours!"

Ao Fan smiled slightly and said: "You will keep your life. As you said just now, you have to be my mount for a few years."

Suddenly, a powerful dragon power was released from Ao Fan's body. Luo Xuan's body froze, and an extremely depressing feeling instantly spread throughout his body. Luo Xuan felt as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave.

At this moment, Luo Xuan suddenly remembered who he was facing, and cold sweat instantly flowed from his head.

Almost lost his life!

Thinking of this, Luo Xuan slowly crawled to the ground, looking at Ao Fan with a look of horror.

Seeing the expression on the other party's face, Ao Fan snorted coldly, waved one hand and a cold light lit up, and then fell suddenly on Luo Xuan's back.

In an instant, a stream of blood shot up into the sky. The severe pain from his back made Luo Xuan roar violently. He was about to struggle, but in the next second, he was suppressed by several golden lights falling on him.

Luo Xuan only felt that his body stiffened suddenly, and his face became ugly.

Is Ao Fan going to help him or kill him?

Xu Fu, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The master was obviously angry.

He could have used gentler methods to repair the dragon's veins, but instead used the most ruthless method.

Under the severe pain, Luo Xuan was unable to twist, and the blood on his back turned a large area of ​​the river red in just a moment.

Behind Luo Xuan, a broken dragon tendon appeared in front of him. Ao Fan's eyes narrowed, and when he raised his hand to grab it, he saw a huge palm grabbing towards the dragon tendon.

He suddenly pulled his arm back, and the dragon tendon was pulled out in an instant.

Luo Xuan's body stiffened suddenly, his dragon eyes widened instantly, but the opened mouth of the dragon was unable to make a sound at this time, and the divine light in the dragon's eyes gradually dimmed.

Just when it was about to disperse, a dark golden light shot out and instantly enveloped Luo Xuan.

I saw that the dark golden light gradually condensed where the dragon tendon was originally pulled away. After a while, it condensed and turned into a dragon tendon.

When the dragon tendon reappeared, Ao Fan dispersed all the dark golden light with a wave of one hand. With a flick of his hand, he saw the wound on Luo Xuan's back slowly closing.

After everything was done, Ao Fan glanced at Xu Negi beside him.

Xu Fu understood instantly, stretched out his hand to find a pill, and walked towards Luo Xuan.

The elixir in Xu Fu's hand exudes a faint medicinal fragrance, but the golden light flowing on it is even more conspicuous.

Under the continuous flow of golden light, a faint dragon power was emanating from the elixir. Luo Xuan, who was originally extremely weak, opened his eyes wide in an instant and stared blankly at the elixir in Xu Fu's hand.

"This is!?"

Looking at the elixir with horror in his eyes, even Luo Xuan, who was calm at this time, couldn't help it.

Not only have I seen such a high-level elixir, I have never even heard of it.

Although Luo Xuan didn't know what the elixir was called or what its effects were, he could feel the power emanating from the elixir.

As long as this kind of elixir spreads, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in South Manduo Continent.

Is this elixir really for you?

Just when Luo Xuan was horrified, Ao Fan's voice rang again.

"This is the Dragon Transformation Pill. It is an immortal elixir from the Dragon Palace. It can help the dragon race to transform into a dragon. You are a dragon. The dragon's tendons are just sculpted right now. Taking this elixir can supplement some of the dragon's power."

Hearing this, Luo Xuan was shocked, and then said respectfully: "Thank you to the Dragon Emperor, Luo Xuan will be the Dragon Emperor's mount from today on."

After kneeling on the ground and saluting Ao Fan, Luo Xuan no longer showed any resistance in his eyes, and even became more respectful.

Now that I have such an opportunity, why would I refuse to become the Dragon Emperor's mount?

Besides, this kind of status can only make oneself more glorious. How can one talk about belittling one's status?