The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

In the vast empty space, a light mask with a faint luster stands here.

The light mask had a solid, thick energy aura that was pulsating, and seemed to be indestructible.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a crack appeared on the surface of the mask, followed by a butterfly effect. One after another, like a chick about to hatch, the entire mask completely shattered, with a vast soul. The breath spread out from it, like a terrifying wave, causing ripples in the void.

A slender figure slowly stood up from it and stepped out.

This person is none other than Aofan.

Ao Fan raised his hand slightly, shook it, and sensed his own condition. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he thought to himself: "I have adjusted to the peak state, now it is time to find the formation spirit." ”

Aofan adjusted the time for more than thirty hours. Although he still hoped to continue adjusting, since the formation spirit already knew that he was going to find it and start a war with it, the formation spirit would definitely not be such an idiot. Just wait there and wait for death.

It will definitely try its best to counter the power of its soul.

After all, Aofan's soul power can suppress it now, which is an absolute threat to the formation spirit.

Therefore, Aofan did not dare to waste too much time.

While the formation spirit has not found anything that can counter his soul power, he should take the initiative and capture the formation spirit quickly.

Although the state has not completely returned to its peak, it is almost the same, so it doesn't matter.

At that moment, Aofan raised his palm, the light flashed, the beads appeared, and Aofan sent a message from his mind: "We are about to set off now, are you ready?"

Ao Fan was naturally asking about the hundred-armed giant.

The voice of the hundred-armed giant rang in Aofan's mind: "I'm ready, but you have to help me shield when I'm sensing, otherwise, the formation spirit will discover my existence. At that time , everything was in vain.”

Ao Fan said calmly: "Don't worry, since I promised you, then I will definitely do it, you don't have to be so nervous."

The hundred-armed giant remained silent.

Are you kidding me? How could he not be nervous? This is his first big plan for freedom. If it fails, there will be no second time.

He has already bet everything on this, and he doesn't dare to make any mistakes.

Because if he really failed, Aofan might still be able to survive and leave calmly, but he, the hundred-armed giant, would really have nothing, and everything would really be over.

Ao Fan didn't think too much about the Hundred-Armed Giant's silent response to his words, because for him, this matter was indeed not a big deal, but for the Hundred-Armed Giant, it might be the only chance. .

If he failed, he would most likely lose everything.

Of course, Aofan would definitely not let him fail in this matter.

He must succeed.

Because only in this way could he obtain the stone seal from the Hundred-Armed Giant and explore the mysterious space hidden in Tartarus.

And this method can only be obtained by annihilating the formation spirit, letting the hundred-armed giant escape from the control of the formation spirit, and allowing him to be free.

Therefore, this battle with the formation spirit can only be won, not lost!

Thinking of this, Aofan took a deep breath, his eyes sparkled, and his aura rose to the extreme. Then a deep voice slowly came out of his mouth: "Let's go."

After the words fell, Aofan slightly raised his palm, stretched out two fingers, and drew them forward. A stream of dragon power rushed out, like a sharp knife, cutting into the void.

"Crunch..."

The void was immediately cut open, tearing out a crack, and then endless light filled the air from the crack, and a mighty breath surged and boiled.

Without any hesitation, Ao Fan moved his body and entered the crack.

Immediately, the power of endless cracks compressed, like a storm, impacting Aofan's body, trying to tear Aofan into pieces.

However, at the moment he entered, Aofan's whole body was shrouded in colorful aura, like a god king, blocking all the power of these cracks so that they could not hurt him.

At the same time, Aofan asked via voice transmission: "Giant with a hundred arms, show me the way."

While saying this, Aofan circulated a layer of soul power, covering the beads transformed by the hundred-armed giant, using it to isolate the formation spirit's induction.

"yes!"

The hundred-armed giant immediately moved his thoughts and began to sense his own body.

Soon, he established a sense of connection with his body, so the hundred-armed giant quickly said to Aofan: "Left!"

When Ao Fan heard this, he no longer hesitated and quickly flew towards the left.

Under the guidance of the hundred-armed giant, Aofan quickly approached the center of Tartarus.

The center of Tartarus is a floating flat.

There is a huge formation on the flat ground, shining with a faint light. In the center, there is a vast energy surging, forming a huge light pillar, soaring upwards, not knowing where it penetrates.

At the edge of the central place, the hundred-armed giant was sitting cross-legged, practicing seriously.

However, at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"he came."

It's the voice of the array spirit.

The hundred-armed giant was slightly startled and asked subconsciously: "Who is coming?"

He reacted in the next second, and a look of shock appeared on his rough face: "How is this possible?! How did he find this place?"

The hundred-armed giant knew that the formation spirit was talking about Aofan.

But how could the central place be found by Aofan so easily?

This unscientific!

The formation spirit was silent because it didn't understand why Aofan could come to him so quickly.

But there is no point in worrying about these now, Aofan's arrival is already a fact.

"Be prepared, I still need some time, you find a way to hold him back."

When the hundred-armed giant heard this, he was startled for a moment, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Are you asking him to stand up to Aofan alone?!"

The hundred-armed giant didn't think he could resist Ao Fan.

But there was no other way. The formation spirit had said so, so he could only do it.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a ripple of energy rippled out from the void, shattering like a mirror.