The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Strictly speaking, there are no real dragons in South Mantuo Continent. Even though there were so-called dragon clans in their mouths and impressions before, the bloodline is still much weaker than that of the four major continents.

The Dragon Clan is widely distributed among the Central Nine Continents, but there is no doubt that the Dragon Clan of the four major continents has the purest blood.

Zhulong is an innate god and an ancient saint, and everyone in Zhongjiuzhou knows about it.

The existence of the Dragon Clan is the continuation of the Candle Dragon, but the gods, gods and demons from other continents have never come into contact with the real Dragon Clan. They always thought that the Dragon Clan's bloodline was complex and not as powerful as the rumored ancestors.

This kind of feeling only exists in the blood of the immortals, gods and devils of the four continents. This is why thousands of years ago, when Ao Fan was acting in the four continents, the Sanqing saints, and even Hongjun Daozu and others were afraid. .

Nowadays, this kind of fear buried in the blood of the people of Nanmandazhou is slowly awakening. Until he saw a pair of dragon eyes appearing in the sky, he swallowed his saliva involuntarily and suppressed the panic in his heart.

What kind of eyes are these?

The golden light flows in the pupils, just like the deep starry sky, making it difficult for people to understand the meaning expressed in the eyes.

If you stare at it for a long time, you can even feel an elusive feeling of deep space.

Those pair of dragon eyes seemed to express all the emotions in the world, and yet seemed to express nothing at all, leaving the fear hanging in people's hearts unable to dissipate for a long time.

In the military formation of Yan Demon Palace, the long sword in the hands of the leading demon general suddenly fell to the ground, and his figure began to tremble slightly. The next second, a faint white mist was gradually seen floating on his body.

The surrounding demon gods looked at this scene and subconsciously took a step back. Then they saw a layer of golden flames suddenly igniting on the demon general's body. He didn't even let out a cry of terror before he was completely swallowed up by the flames.

Looking at this scene in stunned silence, all the demon gods felt a chill in their hearts. Apparently they did not expect to burn a person to death so suddenly.

Is it because of those dragon eyes?

King Yama looked at this scene and felt chills all over. He was not aware of this happening at all, and he didn't even know if all this was caused by the eyes of the black dragon in front of him.

"Seeing all the evil in the world, fire purifies the cause and effect of all eternity."

Sun Wukong's voice sounded slowly. Looking at the general who turned into a fireball on the other side, a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "Do you think you can still hide in front of this dragon?"

"Roar!"

As soon as Sun Wukong's voice fell, a dragon roar rang out, and the demons and gods lost their minds instantly, as if they were trapped in an illusion, unable to move for an instant, standing motionless on the ground like sculptures.

"not good!"

King Yama is the lord of saints after all. He suddenly heard such a dragon roar and came back to his senses instantly. His body was covered with a layer of faint golden light, which isolated the incoming spiritual power.

A look of surprise flashed through his eyes, something no one had expected.

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, a smile appeared on his face, and then he said: "Do you think this is the end?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless golden flames instantly rose into the sky and swallowed up the Demon King who was standing there in the blink of an eye.

A huge fireball instantly trapped King Yama in it, completely isolating the power of the powerful saint.

The power of the dragon began to gather rapidly. Under the control of the black dragon, countless runes in the air continued to gather and be blessed. After a while, countless runes were actually attached to the fire ball.

The power of God began to flow on the surface of the fireball, and the strange fireball was suspended in the sky, like a sun.

At this time, the Yama King who was trapped in the fire ball suffered a lot. The golden flame was meant to burn evil sins. He was the Lord of the Yama Realm. Although he was relatively pure, he would still be subjected to unfavorable treatment. Small impact.

Originally it was just flames, but now it actually condensed so many heavenly runes, which was something I never expected.

The Dao runes of that day appeared in South Mantuo Continent, even far beyond his own knowledge, otherwise he would not be facing this fireball now like a hedgehog who has no idea where to start.

Unease gradually rose in his heart. King Yama had never seen such a situation before. It was true that they couldn't kill him, but trapping him like this was not an option after all.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, King Yama's eyes were filled with light, and his heart suddenly sank.

This time their target is not themselves, but the demon gods in the Yama Temple!

In this crusade against Bai Qi and others, the Yan Demon Palace almost used more than half of its strength. There were ten masters in the Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm alone. This was the source of his Yan Demon Realm’s confidence. He had already occupied their Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm. As many as half of the world.

There are countless Daluo Golden Immortals, and the one with the lowest cultivation level on this expedition has the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If they were all killed by the black dragon, wouldn't it mean that their own strength would be greatly damaged?

His heart was somewhat solemn. Even if King Yama beat him to death, he never expected that it would turn out like this. If he had known that the target was not him, King Yama would never have brought most of them here.

At this time, outside of the fireball, the trapped Yama King was no longer a threat. Only then did the black dragon turn his attention to the military formation of the Yama Palace.

There was a golden light in his eyes, and then he saw a golden formation in the sky begin to unfold rapidly.

The power of God is rolling in, but what makes people feel even more palpitating is another feeling.

Killing intent.

The runes of heaven were flowing in the formation, and in the next second, a fireball suddenly fell from the sky above the formation.

The fireball crashed into the military formation, and both the Yin soldiers and the generals stood motionless on the spot, as if they didn't even know that the fireball was falling.

At this time, the entire military formation was still in the illusion, and they did not escape even before their death.

Huo Qubing stared at this scene in confusion. He had never seen such a formation before. His eyes fell on Sun Wukong and asked: "What move is this?"

"Heavenly fire transforms."

Sun Wukong also had a look of horror on his face at this time. He knew that this move was because of his master, who had mentioned it before, the Dragon King, to use it to deal with the demons in the Netherworld.

But because of Houtu's knowledge, Longgong did not use this move.

Now he finally knows what kind of scene the master described. At this time, Sun Wukong knows that the so-called destruction of heaven and earth in the master's mouth is better to take care of his heart.

This is no longer an existence that destroys the world, but an existence that will destroy everything. It is an existence that can make all traces of its existence disappear.

For a moment, Sun Wukong suddenly felt that it was a relief for these demon gods to die in an illusion.

After all, the flame looks really painful...