The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"return!"

Even though the space dispersed and Chiyang reappeared, it still could not be summoned. The thin spiritual energy, like the last breath of an artifact hanging on it, never dissipated.

Emperor Shitian's face was full of anger, and he disappeared from the spot in a flash, and rushed towards the red sun.

The hand was about to touch Chiyang, but the next second a cold light shot out.

His hand suddenly retracted, and a cold light fell from the sky. The sword energy brought by it instantly opened a slit in Emperor Shitian's sleeve.

But Chi Yang, who was left in place, made a soft sound at this time, and fine cracks appeared on the blade.

Looking at this scene in astonishment, Emperor Shitian couldn't help but tremble all over.

Chiyang actually shattered! ?

"Emperor Shakten! Be careful!"

Vishnu's shout suddenly came to mind, and Shakten, who had been distracted for a moment, suddenly came back to his senses, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Without any hesitation, he began to retreat rapidly, and saw a formation unfolding in the sky, followed by a large amount of sword energy.

The Chiyang was swallowed up by the sword energy in an instant, and Emperor Shitian watched helplessly as his divine weapon was swallowed up completely in an instant, and the only trace of connection completely disappeared at this time.

Looking at this scene in bewilderment, Emperor Shitian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, feeling as if he was cold all over.

From the fight until now, two of the artifacts in his hand have been destroyed by Ao Fan.

On the other hand, although Vishnu and others were afraid, they were more curious about how Ao Fan could control such a huge amount of sword energy.

At this moment, after the sword energy completely destroyed Chiyang, it suddenly turned its direction and enveloped Emperor Shitian.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Shitian's eyes suddenly shrank, and when he raised his arms, he saw the formation spreading from the shield.

The sword energy did not stop at all, and instantly collided with the formation.

The muscles on Di Shitian's arms swelled instantly, and his whole body slid out from behind. Di Shitian's heart sank, and he realized that things were not that simple.

The formation only lasted for a while, and most of it was destroyed by the sword energy. A clanking sound was heard, which was the sound of the sword energy hitting the shield.

But that day the shield exuded a faint golden light and was still trying to support itself, not letting even a single bit of sword energy pass through his shield.

At this moment, a very strong dragon power condensed out of the sword energy, and then a large amount of red light was seen transmitting from the sword energy.

Seeing this scene, Vishnu was suddenly shocked and secretly said something bad.

Watching Vishnu's expression change, Parvati seemed to have discovered something was wrong, and frowned: "Where is that divine sword?"

The next second, an extremely powerful dragon power spread out, and then there was a "stab" sound, and the sword light was suddenly released from it, as if it was about to tear the world apart.

Emperor Shitian also suddenly came back to his senses at this time, but before he could make any move, his arm sank.

Looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment, he saw that the dragon prison emitting a terrifying red light had suddenly broken through the formation and was nailed to his shield.

"How can it be!?"

Several exclamations rang out, even Emperor Shitian was no exception. He stared blankly at the divine sword that poked at his heavenly shield, feeling chills all over his body.

"Click~"

The crisp sound sounded, which was tantamount to a sharp stab in Emperor Shitian's heart. It only took a moment and did not even give Emperor Shitian time to react.

The shield in his hand instantly shattered, and the Dragon Prison showed no sign of stopping. It instantly passed through Emperor Shitian's arm, and then disappeared with a turn of the sword.

The whole world seemed to be quiet. Emperor Shitian froze in place, and a bloodstain gradually appeared on his arm. Then he saw Emperor Shitian's arm split into two instantly, and half fell off.

There was no pain at all, but Emperor Shitian still looked at this scene with a pale face. He stretched out his hand to catch the severed arm, but he couldn't reach it.

The immortal gods of Nanmantuo Continent only felt that the severed arm seemed to be their own. They swallowed their saliva in horror, but found that they had no way to block the sword.

The sword energy alone can tear him into pieces.

Just when everyone was stunned, countless dark clouds suddenly began to gather in the sky, and then they heard a loud noise coming from the dark clouds.

Several rays of golden light suddenly rushed out in the horrified eyes of everyone, wrapping around the still dazed Emperor Shitian like a rope.

As his body tightened, Emperor Shitian's expression suddenly changed. When he wanted to break free, he realized that it was already too late.

As soon as the holy power in his body was released, Emperor Shitian felt that his holy power was suddenly suppressed.

His eyes were full of horror. Emperor Shitian did not want to sit still and wait for death. The holy power in his body began to condense again, trying to completely break away from this layer of shackles.

In the sky, a huge formation began to slowly emerge, and a large amount of holy power poured down from the formation, but the next second made everyone's expressions change dramatically.

As soon as the formation appeared, there was a roar, and the next second an extremely powerful force was released.

Feeling the power released from the formation, Ao Fan was slightly startled, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

An extremely thick leg protruded from the formation and stepped towards the rope wrapping around Emperor Shitian.

Immediately following, an elephant trunk stretched out and rolled towards Ao Fan, who was not far away.

Before the elephant's legs could fall down, they saw the rope dissipate quickly, as if they were swept away by the powerful force.

The figure of Emperor Shitian, who was instantly freed from the trap, slowly floated up, and then landed steadily on the protruding elephant head.

The light in his eyes flickered, as if Emperor Shitian had ascended the throne again, he looked at Ao Fan coldly, with overwhelming murderous intent in his eyes.

"Suffer death!"

With a roar, the white elephant's front legs were raised high, and then they suddenly stepped down. Then a large amount of spiritual power was dispersed, and they stepped towards Ao Fan mightily.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.

"idiot."

As soon as the voice fell, an extremely huge illusory figure suddenly appeared behind Ao Fan, and the white elephant under the throne of Emperor Shitian suddenly stopped its movements.

The immortals and gods looked at the Dharma image that suddenly appeared behind Ao Fan and felt a little unbelievable.

Why do you, the majestic dragon clan, have the appearance of a white elephant! ?

And this white elephant is actually a six-tusked white elephant! What a joke! ?

At this time, not only the immortals and gods of South Mantuo Continent, but also some demon clans on the Dragon Palace side had expressions of horror on their faces.

Among the people present, except Xu Fu and the White Bear King, they never thought that this situation would happen.

Where did the Dragon King's six-tusked white elephant come from?