The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Chapter 1805 Petrified Gods

The red light floated slowly, and it was clearly the core of the formation spirit.

Looking at the core that was instantly pierced by the Divine Sword of Heaven, a smile appeared on Ao Fan's face, and then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

As soon as the voice fell, a layer of colorful light emerged from the Divine Sword of Heaven, easily tearing the core apart completely.

As the core was torn apart, countless turbulence began to spread rapidly, and it took a while to calm down.

After everything was over, Ao Fan felt a gentle tremor coming from the void.

He lowered his head and looked at his feet, only to see countless lines appearing in front of Ao Fan.

Looking at the lines, Ao Fan knew that the formation collapsed at this moment.

Once the formation spirit is extinguished, the formation will naturally no longer exist.

But Ao Fan didn't intend to let the formation disappear.

After all, there are gods from ancient times sealed in Tartarus. Although Ao Fan is not worried about the opponent's strength, he does not like to cause extra trouble to himself.

With a flash of golden light in his eyes, the dragon power that was originally scattered in the void began to gather together quickly, and turned into a golden dragon in the next second.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon suddenly sounded, and then countless dragon powers emanated from the golden dragon.

The momentum spreading across all directions spread instantly, and the formations in the entire void began to fluctuate rapidly.

It was at this moment that countless rays of light flashed faintly on the golden dragon, and then it rushed towards the palace gate.

"boom!"

Countless streams of light were released instantly, and the circles of light quickly dissipated.

A violent impact caused the golden dragon to instantly fall into the palace gate.

All the great changes disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the entire void became quiet.

Ao Fan put his hands on his back, and a golden light bloomed in his expression. The next second, a loud noise came from the palace door, and wisps of golden light began to gather in the palace door. Gradually, there was a large amount of golden light in the palace door. began to emerge.

The formation lines that originally shone with a faint blue light began to quickly turn into gold.

Compared with the previous formation aura, the formation aura at this time became more solemn and solemn.

The aura became extremely calm, as if it could suppress all evil spirits, completely isolating the air of the netherworld outside the void.

After doing all this, Ao Fan knew that this was not enough.

A light flashed in his eyes, and Ao Fan stretched out his hand. With a twist of his wrist, a drop of brightly colored blood floated in front of Ao Fan.

The blood drop was only the size of a fingernail, but it released indescribable power.

This blood comes from the sacred beast Bi'an, and is a drop of Bi'an's essence blood that Ao Fan took away when he left the four major continents.

You must know that Bifan suppresses evil spirits and protects prison laws in the four continents.

It's perfect for guarding this palace gate.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ao Fan flicked his finger and shot the Biuan essence and blood condensed in his palm towards the palace gate.

In an instant, a ferocious roar was heard outside the palace gate, and an extremely majestic and huge body was instantly released.

That illusory shadow is Bi An's body.

As the torso of the beast emerged, it disappeared into the palace gate in the next second.

When the beast returned to its position, countless streams of light were released.

The palace gate was completely suppressed, and as for the formation that used the palace gate as the center of the formation, it was now completely in Ao Fan's hands.

Following the movement of his heart, the formation under his feet instantly released a dazzling light. After slowly rotating for a moment, there was a 'click' sound.

As if the gears of the machine were stuck, the tightly closed palace door opened again.

A dark aura surged out from the opened palace door, and a very long staircase appeared in front of Ao Fan.

The stairs continued to extend, as if there was no end, stretching straight into the sky inside the palace gate.

When Ao Fan saw this, his eyes flashed and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Dimension space, no wonder the other gods don't know where Zeus locked the gods of the previous generation.

In name, Tartarus is actually another space opened up in Tartarus.

The light in his eyes flashed for a moment, and then he saw Ao Fan walking straight towards the palace gate.

As Ao Fan stepped into the palace gate, the palace door closed instantly.

Ao Fan went straight up the stairs without looking back.

The moment Ao Fan took each step, his figure disappeared on the stairs. The next time he appeared, he was already far away.

It kept flashing like this, and when Ao Fan stopped, he already appeared in an empty square.

He raised his head and glanced at the void above his head. There was no flash of light, no fluctuation of divine power, and there was only dead silence.

Ao Fan's expression remained unchanged and he walked forward.

With every step he took, a golden light could be seen spreading under Ao Fan's feet.

As the golden light continued to spread, the entire empty square became brighter, and Ao Fan finally saw the surrounding environment clearly.

Stone thrones were arrayed on both sides, with five people on each side. As for the end of the square, there were two thrones side by side.

On each throne there is a stone statue sitting quietly on it.

Countless chains wrapped around the entire throne stone statue.

Looking at this scene, Ao Fan's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Sure enough, it was Zeus's method, and even the gods were turned to stone. How worried are you?

He chuckled and shook his head. Ao Fan suddenly raised his hand, and in the next second, countless streams of light spread from his fingertips.

The light of the dragon's power swept across the stone statues, and after a moment, the stone statues began to tremble slightly.

Countless cracks emerged. In an instant, the cracks became more and more dense, and finally completely shattered, revealing the original appearance of the gods again.

"Cough cough cough!"

A violent cough sounded, and Ao Fan raised his head and looked at the man on the main seat, a smile appearing between his eyebrows.

The moment the two looked at each other, Ao Fan asked: "Cronus?"

Hearing someone calling his name, the man on the main seat suddenly came back to his senses and looked directly at Ao Fan.

With just one glance, Cronus stiffened and looked at Ao Fan with disbelief.

At this time, other gods woke up one after another and looked at Ao Fan with the same expression.

"You're not Zeus!?"

Hearing the horror in the other party's tone, Ao Fan was not surprised, he just chuckled and shook his head.

"Obviously, Zeus will not lift the seal for you."

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