The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The mountain gradually collapsed, and huge rocks continued to roll down. From the top of the mountain, a red light gradually emerged.

Within a moment, most of the mountain collapsed, and a red light pillar was revealed. The dazzling red light slowly dimmed, but the innate power emanating from the light pillar did not decrease at all.

The light faded, and only a huge stone pillar standing up to the sky appeared in the mountain.

I saw cracks all over the stone pillars, and the red light in the cracks seemed to be breathing, and the red light kept flashing.

There was a look of nostalgia in Wuzhiqi's eyes. With a move with one hand, he saw the huge stone pillar in the mountain flash with red light, then gradually become smaller and fly into Wuzhiqi's hand.

Wearing armor and holding a long stick. Ao Fan was stunned for a moment by Wu Zhiqi's appearance, and then chuckled. There was some emotion in my heart. The Wuzhiqi in front of me now was somewhat similar to the Monkey King thousands of years later.

At this time, Ao Fan stretched out his arm, and the Supreme Golden Cudgel slowly appeared in Ao Fan's hand with golden light shining from one side.

As Ao Fan held the Supreme Golden Cudgel in his hand, a dark golden light suddenly flashed through Ao Fan's upper body, and dragon scales also appeared on his body.

Two strong air currents burst out on the river, and Dragon King Ao Fan and Wuzhi Qi were seen colliding together like sharp arrows leaving the string.

Two completely different auras were released from the magic weapons in the hands of both sides, and for a while, two completely different airflows of gold and red formed on the river surface.

Seeing the terrifying killing power of Wuzhiqi, Fuhai in the sky couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

The killing power of Wuzhiqi has now condensed into substance, and can even compete with the dragon power of the Dragon King. He has never dared to think of such an existence, but now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he knows that Wuzhiqi's powerful.

At this time, not only Fanhai, but also the remaining people were shocked by the power of Wuzhiqi at this time.

"Come again!"

Ao Fan's eyes lit up, and he felt excited when he saw Wuzhiqi in front of him. The dragon power in his body instantly exploded again. When Wuzhiqi saw this, he also smiled slightly, and the killing power in his body also exploded.

For a moment, the two momentums that collided on the river surface suddenly changed. The dragon power in Ao Fan turned into a dragon-shaped illusion, and behind Wuzhiqi, an illusion of his true body appeared.

After a moment of stalemate, Ao Fan turned his wrist and used the Supreme Golden Cudgel in his hand to push the stick away from Wuzhiqi's hand, and then swept out the stick with thunder from the sky.

Wuzhiqi's reaction was not slow at this time, and he was able to block Ao Fan's sweep. For a moment, the two of them were fighting in the sky with magic weapons in hand. A large amount of spiritual power spread out, and the mountains on both sides of the river suffered a great disaster.

Mountain tops continued to collapse, but within a moment, the mountains on both sides of the Huai River were all reduced by one level.

Pingtian and others saw the battle between the two sides and wanted to intervene several times, but in the end they had no choice but to push away. This was not a battle they could participate in, it was a duel between quasi-sages.

The battle is still going on. After dozens of rounds of fighting, the color of the world has changed. Affected by the fluctuations of the fighting aura on both sides, the sky was now covered with clouds, and huge waves were constantly rolling in the Huai River below.

After another collision, Ao Fan and Wuzhi Qi separated. I saw that the dragon power in Ao Fan's body was flowing smoothly at this time, and there was no sign of fatigue. On the contrary, he was becoming more energetic. On the other hand, at this time, Wuzhi Qi's demonic power was no longer at its peak, and he was panting slightly, obviously having consumed a lot of energy.

Looking at Ao Fan across from him coldly, Wuzhi Qi's heart sank when he saw that the other person showed no signs of being tired. The dragon king Ao Fan in front of him was completely different from the dragon king in his mind. The Ying Long back then did not have Ao Fan's ability.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a golden light suddenly flashed out from the Supreme Golden Cudgel in Ao Fan's hand. Ao Fan threw it away, and saw that the Supreme Golden Cudgel instantly split into countless clones.

The Supreme Golden Cudgel spinning all over the sky made Wuzhi Qi, who was above the river, stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he saw the Supreme Golden Cudgel hitting him.

Wuzhiqi's expression changed, and he hurriedly picked up the Huntian Stick in his hand, intending to block it. However, after working for a long time, he was still hit hard several times, and every time it hit him, he felt a sharp pain. .

"drink!"

A roar rang out, and a powerful air current was suddenly released from Wuzhi Qi's body. The red air wave temporarily rushed away the Supreme Golden Cudgel that fell on him.

Wuzhi Qi looked at Ao Fan across from him with red eyes, and was about to rush forward, when a sudden change occurred.

The supreme golden hoops all over the sky were seen quickly gathering together, gradually condensing into a huge pillar, and pressing towards Wuzhi Qi.

Wu Zhiqi had no choice but to temporarily stop his movements and block the Supreme Golden Cudgel that was pressing on his head.

As his body dwarfed, Wu Zhiqi felt a strong force pressing towards him.

A purple light flashed in Ao Fan's eyes, and a purple flame ignited instantly beside him. When the flame receded, Ao Fan's purple flame dragon form was revealed.

The purple flame dragon prime minister pinched the spell in his hand, and several purple lotus flowers surrounded Wuzhi Qi. Wuzhiqi's eyes were stunned. When he was confused, he saw the lotus falling on the river and spreading out in an instant. Within a moment, a formation appeared at Wuzhiqi's feet.

Wuzhi Qi's expression suddenly changed, and he saw several purple flame chains rushing out of the formation, heading straight for Wuzhi Qi.

At this time, Wuzhiqi's head was pressed by the Supreme Golden Cudgel, and he could not move at all. When the chains were fastened on his limbs, the burning sensation made Wuzhiqi scream in pain, and then the demonic power on his body was also locked up. .

Taking a rough breath, Wuzhiqi was filled with fear. He never expected that Dragon King Ao Fan would use Dayu's formation, which was even more powerful than what Dayu used back then. The formation back then could lock people the most, but The formation at this time is life-threatening.

The purple flame can burn everything in the world, unless it is restrained, but Wuzhiqi's spiritual power is locked at this time, and there is no way to counter it, so he can only endure the burning feeling.

"Ao Fan!"

Wuzhiqi roared angrily, trying to break free of the chains on his body. The more I struggled, the tighter the chains on my body became.

A thick chain rushed out from the formation and wrapped around Wuzhiqi's neck. Then he pulled back suddenly, and Wuzhiqi, who was leaning forward to break free, was pulled back instantly. The demon power in the body also froze as the chain was fastened, and Wuzhiqi looked at this scene in disbelief.

At this time, Wuzhi Qi had been completely locked in the formation, and the demon power on his body gradually dissipated, and he looked like an ordinary demon beast.

Ao Fan expressionlessly took back the Supreme Golden Cudgel that was pressing on Wuzhi Qi's head, then took a step forward and was in front of Wuzhi Qi in an instant.

Looking coldly at Wuzhi Qi in front of him, Ao Fan suddenly smiled.