The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The Immortal Token, which originally took only a moment to be refined, did not appear as it should.

Dragon King Ao Fan squinted his eyes and watched the changes in Ao Bing, thinking for a moment.

But the Nuwa Empress on the side looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but be stunned.

It's just an immortal position. Even if it is powerful, it will not be like this.

Above the huge East China Sea, water vapor is rising continuously wherever you look. Even the rivers that flow eastward and merge into the East China Sea are no exception.

Empress Nuwa frowned slightly, obviously thinking about something.

Dragon King Ao Fan waved his hand, and all the Dragon Palace subordinates immediately retreated back. Dragon King Ao Fan's body was already filled with dragon power.

When the Taoist priest saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

"What is the Dragon King doing!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a column of water rising into the sky from the distant sea, followed by a powerful pressure radiating from above.

Feeling the terrifying pressure, both the Second Saint of the West and the Nuwa Empress were stunned.

"Co-workers!?"

Empress Nuwa looked at the water column rising into the sky in astonishment, her eyes full of horror.

"After the battle at Buzhou Mountain, Gonggong's spirit was indeed not completely dissipated!"

At this moment, Empress Nuwa suddenly heard the voice of Dragon King Ao Fan coming from behind her. She looked at him in surprise and asked, "How did you know about it?"

"Because the Immortal Position of the Water Department is not half divine, and Gonggong's spirit is immortal, so he can naturally feel it."

A sneer appeared on Dragon King Ao Fan's lips, his eyes fixed on the water column rising into the sky, and he immediately took a step forward and rushed toward the water column.

"When the time comes, I have to personally take action!"

I saw golden light surging on the palm of Dragon King Ao Fan, and he moved his hand towards the water column without any hesitation.

Just for a moment, a deafening dragon roar sounded instantly, and a dragon shadow suddenly emerged from the sea. After entangling the water column, the dragon's body tightened.

The water column soaring into the sky instantly turned into water mist, and Dragon King Ao Fan quickly left the place after one blow.

The water mist in the sky began to condense instantly, and a huge illusion appeared on the sea. As the illusion condensed, the power of the ancient demon god swept across in the blink of an eye.

Looking at this scene, Empress Nuwa was finally convinced that Gonggong’s spirit had indeed not dissipated.

For a moment, Empress Nuwa frowned, feeling a little surprised in her heart.

The spirit of Gonggong is still wandering around the world. Could it be that he is waiting for some opportunity?

Thinking of this, Empress Nuwa suddenly turned her head to look at Ao Bing and the Immortal Token. A light flashed in her eyes, and she understood instantly.

Gonggong’s target is actually Ao Bing and the immortal token!

Just as Empress Nuwa was about to speak to remind the Dragon King, she saw the Dragon King already holding his magic weapon, the Supreme Golden Cudgel, and confronting Gonggong.

"Gonggong is a demon god, and his strength has already reached the quasi-sage level. The Dragon King may find it difficult to deal with him."

Taoist Jieying looked at the scene in front of him and said with a frown, and the power in his body began to slowly gather.

Even just a wisp of spirit is enough to cause a headache.

At this time, Gonggong, who had transformed into an illusion, stared blankly at Dragon King Ao Fan who was standing in front of him. He seemed to be looking at the Supreme Golden Cudgel in Ao Fan's hand and hesitated for a moment.

"What? You dare to show up and don't dare to fight with me?"

Looking sarcastically at the illusion of Gonggong in front of him, Dragon King Ao Fan showed a sneer on his lips.

As if being stimulated by the Dragon King's words, Gonggong Huanxiang's power suddenly condensed, and his huge palm smacked towards Dragon King Ao Fan.

With a flash of light in his eyes, a dark golden light suddenly burst out from Dragon King Ao Fan, and a huge barrier instantly appeared in mid-air, blocking the falling huge palm.

The air wave suddenly opened up, and the sea surface was rough for a while, and huge waves rushed towards Nuwa Empress and others.

A ray of blue light appeared instantly, blocking the waves.

Feeling the power of the ancient demon coming towards them, the Second Saint of the West and Nuwa Empress both frowned.

With such a powerful force, can Dragon King Ao Fan really be able to stop him?

At this time, the water vapor was lingering on the sea surface, and Dragon King Ao Fan could not be seen at all. For a while, many people became worried.

At this moment, a powerful dragon's power swept across instantly, and the surrounding water vapor was instantly dispersed by the dragon's power.

The figure of Dragon King Ao Fan was revealed, with no injuries on his body. The golden light barrier above the head, now emitting a faint golden light, was still blocking Gonggong Huanxiang's palm.

"snort!"

A heavy roar sounded, and Gonggong's phantom palm suddenly raised, and countless light blue lights began to gather in the palm. In just a moment, a long knife appeared in Gonggong's hand.

Holding a knife in both hands, Gonggong's arm slashed hard at Ao Fan, and the golden light barrier above his head was instantly cut in half by the long knife.

With a flash of light in his eyes, the Supreme Golden Cudgel in Dragon King Ao Fan's hand was thrown out and hit the falling long knife.

There was a "boom", and the supreme golden cudgel in Ao Fan's hand instantly smashed the long knife in Gonggong's hand onto the sea.

The dragon's power on his body was released, and a golden beam of light instantly rose into the sky. The powerful dragon's power pushed back the power of the ancient demon god on Gonggong's body.

Looking at this scene in a daze, everyone was shocked in their hearts and their eyes were full of astonishment.

"H-How is this possible!?"

Even though he was in the realm of a saint, Taoist Zhunti was still frightened by the power released from Ao Fan.

The Ao Fan in front of him was already beyond his understanding of Quasi-Sheng.

Although other sects' quasi-sages are very strong, they are at least within the strong range and are not like Dragon King Ao Fan at this time.

By unleashing his dragon power so powerfully and unabashedly, he would not be easily defeated even if he faced the power of a saint.

Although the illusion of Gonggong in front of him is just a wisp of Gonggong's soul, he is actually an ancient demon god in the quasi-sage realm, not an ordinary quasi-sage.

But now he was being suppressed by the Dragon King. The huge phantom body was already stiff and motionless, looking at the Dragon King Ao Fan in front of him with a slightly stunned expression.

I saw that the dragon king's eyes had turned golden, and the golden light on his body was beating and burning like a flame.

With a slight movement of his wrist, Dragon King Ao Fan's slender fingers just crossed the air in front of him, leaving a golden trace, and a rune began to appear in front of Dragon King Ao Fan.

What followed was a strange power, emanating from the golden runes.

For a moment, the East China Sea was extremely silent. Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in confusion, not knowing what to say.