The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

There are only two ways to win or lose between gods.

The Tao of physical death disappears and the Tao of complete surrender to the other person.

The battle for calamity in the four major continents can be called the top divine battle.

Whether it's the destruction of three races, the war between lich and the lich, or the rise of the human race.

After almost every calamity, one party will completely surrender.

There are battles that last for tens of thousands or even millions of years.

Therefore, unlike the gods of other continents, the quality of the surviving gods of the four major continents far exceeds that of other continents.

As for quantity, it really is nothing in the face of absolute strength.

No matter how stupid Gullvig is, it is impossible not to understand this comparison, but at this time, she still does not want to believe that it is true.

Cangyun looked at Gurvig, who was pale but still refused to bow his head. A sneer appeared on his face, and then he turned and left.

Seeing Cangyun leaving, Gullvig was stunned.

While he was wondering what Cangyun was going to do at this moment, a strong murderous intention suddenly filled the sky.

"what's the situation!?"

His mind was shaken, Gurvig looked up towards the sky, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What is this?"

In the sky, countless rays of light began to condense, and four figures stood around, their clothes fluttering, and each of them held a sword in their hands.

And the heart-stopping murderous aura spread out from those four people.

The leader of Tongtian seemed to have something, and turned around to glance at Gurvig. Just one look made Gurvig tremble.

This feeling seems to be comparable to Odin!

How can this be?

There has never been such a person in Xiyi Hezhou, so there is only one possibility. The other party comes from the four major continents.

Why do such powerful characters still exist in the four continents?

At the same time, the Warner Protoss side was extremely nervous.

The murderous intention has not spread yet, but looking at the posture of the four people flying towards him, they must not be here to die, and they may have other means.

Onidele's face darkened, and he took a step forward suddenly, blue light flashing in his eyes.

I saw Onidel standing on the sea. When he raised his arms, countless seawater surged out and formed a huge wave in front of the other party.

Countless water vapor began to spread over O'Nedel's body, protecting the entire deity of the Warner Clan in the water mist.

Looking at this scene, Ao Fan chuckled and shook his head, his expression full of disdain.

"Ao Fan! We, the Warner Clan, are not an existence that can be manipulated by others. Odin never took advantage of us back then. If you know how powerful they are, retreat quickly!"

Hearing the voice of the fierce internal dispute, Ao Fan sneered and said slowly: "Saints and saints cannot be generalized. Who are you looking down on when you compare me with Odin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark golden light bloomed in Ao Fan's eyes.

Longwei instantly spread from Ao Fan, and the strong pressure immediately pressed on Onidel.

The dragon's power suddenly pressed down on him. Even Onidele himself could not imagine that this dragon's power was so powerful.

Looking at Ao Fan with gritted teeth, Onidele displayed his holy power at this time, and was about to drive away the dragon's power, but suddenly found countless murderous intentions shrouding him.

Sensing the extremely powerful murderous intent, Onidel was suddenly shocked, and then looked in the direction of the murderous intent with some surprise.

When he saw the four Heavenly Cult Masters passing through in the sky, Onidell's face darkened visibly, and his mind instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Where did Ao Fan find such a powerful helper?

Just when Onidele was stunned, the voice of Master Tongtian came from the sky.

"The orthodoxy is so messed up. It would be a waste of resources for you to teach a continent at this level."

"who are you?"

Onidele stared at the leader of Tongtian and asked.

"Remember Pindao's name, the leader of Tongtian, the ancestor of the Three Pure Ones in the Four Continents!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the Tongtian cult moved his hands, put a fly whisk in his arms, and a cold light suddenly lit up in front of the leader of the Tongtian cult.

The Immortal Killing Sword flew out of his hand and hovered steadily in front of the Tongtian Cult Leader.

As for the three Taoist Duobao, they also made exactly the same movements, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were already in their postures.

Looking at this scene, a look of surprise appeared on Onide's face, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

This seems to be the posture of the sword array!

At this moment, a sound of swords sounded.

I saw Cang Yun descending from the sky holding a divine sword, and the blade of the sword was shining with cold light and pressed against the middle of the four swords.

The next second, a sword energy spread out, and the sword energy spread continuously, and in an instant, the entire Warner Clan was enveloped.

"Array up!"

Following the order from Master Tongtian, there was a deafening roar in the sky.

A transparent canopy fell from the sky, covering the entire Warner Clan in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, a look of horror appeared on Onide's face.

"Disperse!"

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Onidele gave an order, but it was already too late.

Countless sword lights gathered together and fell from the sky like falling rain.

"Ao Fan!!"

Roaring angrily, Onidele had no time to take action and saw most of the gods enveloped in sword light.

The violently fluctuating spiritual power began to tremble continuously, and countless screams rang out.

No matter how powerful the gods gathered together and used powerful moves, they could not withstand the slaughter of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.

You know, this Immortal Killing Sword Formation is already extremely powerful, and now with the blessing of the divine sword in Ao Fan's hand, its power is naturally increased several times.

There is no way for the idle gods to resist, and they will only end up being killed at the first glance.

As countless sword energy washed away, no one could have imagined that things would turn out like this.

They had seen sword energy before, but they had never seen such a powerful one.

This was the first time they had seen the sword energy that could easily tear them apart.

As immortals and gods continued to fall, Onidell could not prevent this from happening no matter how many times he took action. He could only watch the immortals and gods fall.

The sword rain lasted for a while, and finally gradually weakened until it completely disappeared.

Onidle looked at the scene in front of him blankly, and saw that the place where the gods were arrayed before was already empty.

The surface of the sea was covered in blood, and not a single inch of the sea looked clean.

After a round of sword rain, more than half of the gods of the Warner Protoss were dead or injured, and the entire sea area fell into an eerie silence.

At this time, even the leader of Tongtian Cult had to admit that with the blessing of the divine sword, the power produced was indeed unmatched.