The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Compared to the white elephant under Emperor Shitian's throne, Ao Fan's seems to be more powerful.

When the Six-tusked White Elephant was killed by Ao Fan, there were already signs of becoming a Hunyuan Golden Immortal. After being killed by Ao Fan, it was refined into a Dharma Appearance.

After thousands of years of dragon power cultivation, although he is now a Dharma form, he has also achieved quasi-sage cultivation.

Emperor Shitian's mount is just a Da Luo Jinxian level mount, how can it be the opponent of his Dharma?

As the six-tusked white elephant's appearance appeared, the mount under Emperor Shakten's throne slowly took a few steps back, with fear in his eyes as he did not dare to take a step forward.

This is not only a suppression in terms of realm, but also a suppression of status among the same clan.

The six-tusked white elephant is originally a sacred existence among the elephant tribe.

At this time, Emperor Shitian did not expect that he would encounter such a situation. He originally thought that with the blessing of his holy power, this white elephant could cause a lot of trouble to Ao Fan. Who knew that Ao Fan had a back-up plan.

Looking at the appearance of the six-tusked white elephant with cold sweat on his head, Emperor Shitian suddenly regretted why he had to go against Ao Fan.

At this moment, the six-tusked white elephant's Dharma suddenly roared angrily, flicked its trunk, and drew towards the white elephant under the throne of Emperor Shitian.

The power of destroying the sky and splitting the earth swept across instantly, falling on Emperor Shitian's mount without any stagnation.

The wail sounded, and Emperor Shitian flew out, including the people and the elephant.

Before the two of them landed, they saw the six-tusked white elephant's Dharma form raising one foot and stepping on the white elephant.

It was like stepping on a watermelon and it exploded instantly.

Vishnu and others looked at this scene, and their hearts were shocked. They gritted their teeth and watched this scene. Vishnu knew that he could not watch anymore. If he continued to watch, Emperor Shakti would definitely die.

The holy power on Vishnu had just condensed, but the next second he was stared at by a pair of eyes.

The body stiffened instantly. Vishnu looked at the pair of dragon eyes and felt that his saint's spiritual power had become sluggish.

"Do you want to die in place of Emperor Shakten?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Vishnu said in a deep voice: "Ao Fan! After all, this is my saint from South Mantuo Continent, what on earth are you going to do!?"

"What?" Ao Fan sneered, and then said: "Don't you know what I do?"

"Kill the saint to fulfill your wishes."

After saying that, he saw Ao Fan wave one hand, and the six-tusked white elephant's appearance suddenly dissipated, turning into countless chains and rolling towards Emperor Shitian.

Before Emperor Shitian, who had been hit hard, could react, he saw that his body was covered with chains. As soon as the holy power on his body was condensed, several thunder lights fell from the sky, and in an instant, he was covered with chains. The holy power was completely dispersed.

Looking at Ao Fan with an extremely pale face, Di Shitian's originally broken arm was not let go at this time, but was tightly entangled.

A sea of ​​thunder surged in the sky, and a sharp sword flashing red slowly emerged.

Everyone looked at it intently, and their hearts were suddenly shocked. Isn't this the same divine sword that Ao Fan used when he cut off Emperor Shitian's arm?

Glancing at Emperor Shitian who was still struggling, Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "This sword is called Dragon Prison. It is a rare innate magic weapon. It is not an insult to kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan suddenly pressed his wrist, and Dragon Prison, which was still bathing in thunder and fire in the sky, shot out and stabbed Emperor Shitian in the back.

A "buzz" sound sounded, and the dragon prison was blocked instantly, but the next scene made everyone who had just breathed a sigh of relief instantly become nervous.

"No, it can't be stopped!"

Vishnu exclaimed, and rushed towards Shakten in a flash, but suddenly his eyes blurred and he was blocked by someone.

His eyes narrowed, and then he saw the white shadow claws grabbing at him.

"court death!"

The holy power on his body condensed, and he caught the cold light, and then waved his hand with one hand and poked at the White Bear King who was standing in front of him.

A cold light shone in his hand, but the seemingly bulky White Bear King swayed and easily dodged the Saint's attack.

As soon as his eyes were focused, Vishnu's face was full of surprise, and his heart became alert.

But in this stunned moment, the White Bear King in front of him disappeared, and a scream was heard in the distance.

"ah!"

There was a tragic sound, and then a large amount of holy power spread out. It didn't seem like it was released from the saint, but like it spewed out on its own.

Vishnu's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head to look up at the sky, his eyes almost splitting with anger.

In the sky, Emperor Shitian, who was controlled by chains, was seen kneeling on the ground, with a sword stuck in his back.

A large amount of golden light was released from Emperor Shitian's back, with no intention of stopping, and everyone present knew that this situation could not be stopped.

Because what Ao Fan wanted to do was not simply kill Emperor Shitian, but also destroy the holy bones on the opponent's body.

The severe pain caused Di Shitian to erupt with a powerful spiritual shock wave, but even this was of no help. Di Shitian's body was tightly fixed in place by the chain and could not move.

As soon as Long Yu broke through his own defense, he broke open his holy body. The pain was unimaginable to ordinary people.

At this moment, Ao Fan stepped forward, then raised his hand and waved it, and his hand instantly inserted into Emperor Shitian's back.

A burst of severe pain came again, and the muscles in Emperor Shaktian's body tensed suddenly, but Shengwei suddenly dispersed, without changing any status quo.

Ao Fan raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer, looked at the immortal gods in South Manduo Continent coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Let you see how I killed the saint."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan suddenly raised his arm, and then he saw Ao Fan pull his hand away from Emperor Shitian's back.

Also appearing together was the man holding a spine glowing with golden light.

The unique holy bones of a saint!

Everyone's eyes suddenly shrank, their faces were full of horror, their bodies began to tremble slightly when they saw this scene, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

I saw that Ao Fan was holding the holy bone tightly in his hand. With a strong force on his hand, a powerful dragon power surged out, crushing the holy bone in an instant.

At this time, Emperor Shitian's body suddenly stiffened, and the divine light in his eyes instantly dissipated completely, and then he fell forward.

Everyone felt a chill on their backs, and looked at Ao Fan with a sneer on his face with horror in their hearts.

Was the saint just beheaded?

Everyone stared blankly at the motionless Emperor Shitian who fell to the ground, and felt chills all over their bodies for a moment.