The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

After summoning Longmen, the expression on Ao Fan's face remained unchanged and bland. However, this scene seemed slightly uneasy in the eyes of Taoist Duobao and others who were watching.

At this moment, Ao Fan was silent and cordial. He stretched his arm forward, and countless streams of light gathered from all directions, gradually forming a pillar of light in front of Ao Fan. Then a breath spread out.

The expressions of Taoist Duobao, Antarctic Immortal and others in the distance suddenly changed. Their bodies were instantly shrouded in a chill, and the spiritual power in their bodies solidified instantly. He looked at the beam of light with horrified eyes, and his heart kept sinking.

"What is this?"

The Antarctic Immortal looked a little ugly at this time, looking coldly at the beam of light in front of Ao Fan, feeling extremely horrified in his heart. I am a powerful Hunyuan Golden Immortal. When have I ever felt like this? Dragon King Ao Fan wasn't casting a spell on himself, but the thing in the light beam really made him feel palpitating.

Daoist Duobao didn't look very good at this time, after all, the aura emanating from the beam of light made him feel uncomfortable, the feeling of direct danger to life would be unbearable to anyone.

At this moment, Taoist Duobao seemed to have remembered something, his expression suddenly changed, and then he slowly took a step back. This scene fell in the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal, and his heart moved, and he asked: "Duobao, do you know anything?"

"Tu-Tu Shen Dao!"

There was a hint of fear in Taoist Duobao's eyes, and he now understood why the aura just now seemed familiar.

In that pillar of light was the innate magic weapon that the Dragon King had refined on the East China Sea not long ago in front of Yuanshi Tianzun. It had a special method of restraining the gods.

When the Antarctic Immortal heard this, his expression suddenly darkened. The God-Slaying Sword was the killing knife in the hands of the master before, but now it has become the innate treasure of the Dragon Palace. What does Ao Fan mean by taking out this knife at this time?

At this time, the Antarctic fairy seemed to have remembered something, looked around, and saw that there were only a few people present, including Chanjiao and Jiejiao, plus the two yellow scarf generals in the sky.

Ao Fan took out the knife at this time. Naturally, he was not the one who slashed the Dragon Palace. He was afraid that it was coming towards him.

Thinking of this, the face of the Antarctic Immortal changed greatly, and a stream of light wrapped around Daoxing Tianzun and Huanglong Zhenren beside him, and they planned to escape.

Taoist Duobao on the side saw this and gritted his teeth and planned to leave. Although Jie Jiao and Zhenhai Dragon Palace were not too dirty, they could not stand up to the fact that the Dragon King did things without rules. If he was cut down with a knife, where could he reason?

Just as the four of them made a move, a powerful dragon covered them, and the pressure immediately added to their bodies caused their expressions to change.

"You guys are all here. This scene is not big, so you might as well stay and take a good look."

Ao Fan's faint voice came from behind. Ao Fan turned his wrist and the four of them were pulled back instantly. Seeing that the Antarctic Immortal was still struggling, Taoist Duobao smiled bitterly and said, "Stop moving. The more you move, the faster you will die. Listen to the Dragon King, this knife is not meant to be used against us."

The Antarctic Immortal's breath condensed, and he was almost angered to death by Taoist Duobao's words. What does it mean that the more you move, the faster you will die? Although he was dissatisfied, the Antarctic Immortal gave up the struggle. I plan to see what the Dragon King has planned.

If someone else catches him, they will naturally not let them watch from outside. When the light came on, four chairs appeared in front of the four people.

"Sit down, can I still deceive you?" Ao Fan said with a smile.

"Dragon King, what are you going to do today?" The Antarctic Immortal asked, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and his expression was really not that good.

"You can't see what I'm doing with such a big door placed there?" Ao Fan looked at the Antarctic Immortal with some surprise and said. The exaggerated tone made the Antarctic Immortal frown slightly, especially the look in his eyes that looked like a fool, which instantly made the Antarctic Immortal extremely angry.

"The poor Taoist is not blind. He still recognizes the Dragon Gate. But at the mouth of the river, there is a Dragon Gate built by Dayu. Isn't that enough?"

"After all, it is not the Dragon Clan's Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan that I rule naturally has to consider for the Dragon Clan. It is better to use my own for this thing." Ao Fan snorted coldly, staring at the Antarctic Immortal with a cold light in his eyes, and suddenly let him know The Antarctic Immortal felt a chill in his heart.

"Okay, I have nothing to do with the Dragon King on this matter, but what is the purpose of the Dragon King sacrificing the God-Slaying Sword? Is it possible that the Dragon Gate still needs the God-Slaying Sword to pretend it's not successful?"

The Antarctic Immortal looked with some fear in his eyes at the God-Slaying Sword that was now fully revealed and quietly attached to the Dragon King's side. I saw the blood lingering on the blade, and an indescribable pressure attached to my body, making the Antarctic Immortal feel indescribably uncomfortable.

"Are you installing a door? Of course you need to offer sacrifices."

Ao Fan said with a smile, but these words were like a thunderbolt that struck the hearts of the Antarctic Immortal and others. The four of them stood up together, their spiritual energy surging around their bodies, and they looked at Dragon King Ao Fan with horrified expressions.

"Ao Fan! Are you going to use me as a blood sacrifice!?"

Ao Fan raised his eyebrows, his dragon eyes widened instantly, and a dragon's power suppressed the spiritual power of the four people in a moment. The four of them felt that the pressure on their bodies suddenly increased, and they were forced to sit back in their chairs by the dragon's power on Ao Fan.

"Don't worry, I said I won't kill you, I'm just letting you watch the ceremony."

After saying that, Ao Fan clapped his hands gently, and then the sea surface behind him suddenly parted. A pair of shrimps, soldiers and crabs came out from the bottom of the sea. In pairs, they pressed a pair of people with their hands tied behind their backs up from the bottom of the sea. Fifteen people.

Taoist Duobao looked intently, and saw that among the fifteen people, except for the three monsters, the remaining twelve were all immortals, and the power of immortals circulating in him could not deceive Duobao.

At this time, the Antarctic Immortal also saw several people being escorted out of the sea. His eyes changed and he asked in a cold voice: "Dragon King, what do you mean?"

"Taoist Master, these fifteen people have all violated the Dragon Clan's edict that I just mentioned. These are all the same people who used to control the dragon. Tsk, tsk, they are so majestic."

As soon as Ao Fan finished speaking, a roar came from behind.

"Ao Fan! Why did you arrest me! I have never ridden a dragon before! I refuse to accept it!"

At this time, on the stone platform, a demonic beast with raised horns was surging with demonic power. It was constantly struggling on the stone platform, staring at Dragon King Ao Fan with eyes full of anger.

"You don't agree? You should hide in Beiju Luzhou, and this king will come because you have nothing to do? How many dragon-transforming orbs have you swallowed, can you still use this king to say it?"

"Fu Hai, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of light instantly fell on the stone platform, and then he saw Fu Hai stepping on the back of the monster who was still shouting loudly.

Seeing that Fu Hai made a one-handed move, the Divine Slaughter Knife beside Ao Fan fell into Fu Hai's hand. The long knife in his hand was raised high and fell down in an instant. Just like cutting tofu.

A large amount of demonic energy dispersed from the body, and was then completely absorbed by the God-Slaying Sword, even the demonic bead was not spared. It was also crushed into powder instantly.

Nanji Xianweng and others looked at this scene in astonishment at this time, and their hearts sank. The monster just now had the cultivation base of Taiyi Jinxian, and it was killed in the blink of an eye. One must know that the monster power on the other party has not yet was blocked, but did not put up any resistance.

Ao Fan looked away from the monster, smiled and sighed: "Jiaolong, he is also a dragon!"