The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Waves of black mist rose above the holy river. The black mist was the unique Yin Qi of the Yama Realm, similar to spiritual power, but there was no way for living creatures to absorb it.

But the gathering black mist surged towards the black dragon on the river as if life-threatening.

Huo Qubing looked at the scene in front of him in horror, feeling speechless. He opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say.

This black dragon could be a dead thing! ?

When he was in the Nether World of the Four Continents, Huo Qubing asked himself that he had seen many unique things and scenes in the Nether World, but he had never seen this scene before him.

Not to mention that none of the Yin gods can absorb such a large amount of Yin energy, not even the holy objects in the underworld dare to do so.

But what do you see now?

This black dragon is not only absorbing yin energy, but also absorbing more and more. If Huo Qubing hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death.

Bai Qi next to him also had a look of horror on his face at this time, staring at the black dragon, and then said: "What is going on?"

The black dragon in front of them always gave them a strange feeling, but they couldn't tell what was wrong, so they could only look at it like this.

Huo Qubing shook his head blankly and murmured to himself: "I'm afraid you have to ask Sun Wukong about this."

I saw Sun Wukong standing by the river blankly, with a complicated look on his face. He obviously had no experience in this kind of thing.

At this moment, Huo Qubing took a step forward, his power slowly subdued, and asked carefully: "Sun Wukong, what exactly did the Dragon King give you?"

Sun Wukong shook his head blankly and said, "Master said, it's just a dragon bone."

keel? Just pay it back?

Do you have any misunderstandings about the strength of the Dragon Clan?

The corners of Huo Qubing's eyes twitched. If it weren't for the fact that he was from the Dragon Palace, he would probably slap Sun Wukong if he raised his hand. This would be nonsense.

Of course he knew it was a dragon, but he wanted to know what kind of dragon it was.

At this moment, the huge body of the black dragon suddenly swung, and then a large amount of dragon power was released.

The sweeping dragon's power lifted up the entire holy river in an instant, and the huge dragon body disappeared into the river in an instant.

A faint white light suddenly appeared in the originally ordinary holy river, and the Yin Qi that had been gathering now underwent a strange change.

Feeling the changes in the Yin Qi, Huo Qubing frowned, feeling something familiar in his heart.

But Bai Qi, who was beside him, came to his senses first and said with a horrified face: "It's the power of merit!"

After Bai Qi's reminder, even Huo Qubing suddenly came to his senses. No wonder he was so familiar with it. It turned out to be the power of merit!

How could this good-looking Yin Qi turn into the power of virtue? ?

Just when the three of them were confused, the light emanating from the river changed again.

The light that was originally milky white gradually turned into a golden light.

Before the three of them came to their senses, they saw the golden light begin to disperse rapidly. The entire holy river, as far as the naked eye could see, was covered in golden light.

In the tens of thousands of years in the Yama Realm, when has the Holy River seen this kind of scene?

The sudden vision not only startled the three of them, but also alarmed the entire Yama Realm.

On the top of the mountain, Taiyi Tianzun looked in the direction of the holy river, his eyes flickered, and after a long time, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Sure enough, the Dragon King would not easily hand over the Yama Realm to his hands, at least he would not let himself go.

Now it was the Dragon King's backup plan. Although he had been prepared for it, he was still a little surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.

"That's all, what's the point of just being a disciple? It's just a contribution to the sect."

Looking in the direction of the holy river, Taiyi Tianzun slowly sat down, then closed his eyes and began to meditate.

As for the demon gods who were far away in the Yama Temple, their faces were full of shock at this time, and they looked towards the Yama Temple with very worried expressions.

The Holy River is changing, and only King Yama can stop it at this time.

I don’t know how long it took, but I saw the door of the Yama Temple slowly opening, and the white-haired Yama King slowly walked out, looking in the direction of the holy river with a solemn expression. After hesitating for a long time, he finally Slowly raised his hand.

A faint red light began to slowly gather on the palms of the hands. Looking at the current movements of the Demon King, the faces of the demon gods were full of surprise.

In their opinion, as long as King Yama takes action, the matter of the Holy River will be solved!

In the Dragon Palace, Ao Fan, who was holding a scroll in his hand, looked away from the book with a sarcastic look on his face. He glanced towards the outside of the palace, and then waved his arm.

A ray of cold light escaped from Ao Fan's hand and disappeared into the Dragon Palace in the blink of an eye.

At this time, in the Yama Realm, a bloody spear appeared in the hand of King Yama, and the bloody light flashing at the head of the spear was breathtaking.

But before King Yama could take action, his expression changed, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The sudden movement made everyone a little curious, and they all raised their heads and looked into the sky. The next second, it was like the sky had collapsed, and the powerful power of heaven instantly appeared in the Yama Realm.

Among the clouds, a flash of cold light instantly broke through the thick clouds, and then a large amount of lightning exploded in the sky.

Looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment, even Yama himself felt a sense of murderous intent.

The spear in his hand was not thrown. At this time, he waved his arm violently and threw the spear in his hand into the sky.

The force of thunder suddenly appeared, the spear and the incoming cold light collided instantly, and countless bloody lightning exploded instantly, covering the entire sky in an instant.

"Boom!"

Thunder sounded, and the sky instantly turned into blood, and then a large amount of God's power filled the air.

King Yan's face turned pale, and his heart sank. After all, he was being targeted by Ao Fan.

Looking at the cold light in the sky, King Yama's heart was filled with chills.

Ao Fan hadn't shown up yet, and he might even be far away in the Dragon Palace. Just a cold light could force him to this point.

"Click~"

The sound rang out, and then I saw that the spear was covered with cracks, and it was completely split open by the cold light in a split second.

The cold light fell smoothly, and then suddenly fell on the mountains in the distance. In an instant, everyone's hearts trembled.

The towering mountain was instantly split open by the cold light, and the entire mountain slid down to one side. The power of the sky filled the air, and the destructive posture even seemed to tear the entire world apart.

King Yama's face turned pale and his arms trembled slightly, but looking at the scene in front of him, he still used his holy power to barely maintain the formation of Yama Temple.