The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The Immortal Killing Sword was still hanging above his head, with endless killing power emanating from the blade. Tian Wu even felt the slightest bit of chill gushing out of his body.

That sense of oppression over the divine position frightened Tian Wu.

This Immortal Killing Sword is actually stained with the blood of the Immortal God!

Tian Wu looked towards the sky with a frightening expression, and saw Ao Fan with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were full of indifference, as if he was not surprised by the scene in front of him.

Raising his wrist slightly, a bolt of lightning suddenly burst out from Ao Fan's palm, and then he threw it lightly towards Tian Wu's head.

Seeing this scene, Tian Wu was shocked and said angrily: "Ao Fan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of lightning exploded above Tian Wu's head, but the barrier did not have much effect. Countless lightning poured down and fell on Tian Wu one after another.

The sudden lightning strike caught Tian Wu by surprise. The Immortal Killing Sword in front of him might fall down at any time. He had no way to avoid it and could only let the lightning fall on him.

The divine power on his body only resisted for a moment, and was torn to pieces by the tribulation thunder of that day. Tian Wu immediately trembled. The spear in his hand almost fell off.

"Wu is worthy of being an ancient immortal god today. He was able to withstand the attack of this heavenly calamity thunder."

At this time, Huang Long looked at the scene in front of him with a sigh, and for a moment he was greatly impressed by Tian Wu's defensive ability.

Qing He, who was standing aside, had a look of astonishment on his face, thinking in his mind, now is not the time to lament this, right?

In the thunder light, although Tian Wu was struggling to hold on, he did not flinch. The divine power in his body is still surging.

At this moment, I saw a water arrow shooting out from the thunderous light all over the sky, heading straight towards the Dragon King. Then densely packed water arrows appeared in the sky.

Seeing the thousands of water arrows that suddenly appeared, Qing He's expression suddenly changed. Pressing the water arrows was the condensed power of the water spirit. If he was shot by them, it would be no small matter.

But neither the Dragon King nor Huang Tian seemed worried about the thousands of water arrows coming towards them. Just as he was wondering, a formation unfolded in front of Dragon King Ao Fan.

Seeing this scene, Qing He was immediately shocked.

"This is!?"

I saw that the formation had just appeared, and then it wrapped up Dragon King Ao Fan, and a faint golden light spread out. It seemed that it was not very powerful, but the water arrow landed on the formation, but it did not cause any damage.

On the other hand, looking at Tian Wu, who was covered by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder released by Dragon King Ao Fan, the gap between the two could be described as a world of difference.

Ao Fan narrowed his eyes, stretched out one hand suddenly, and clenched his palm slightly, and then he saw the lightning surrounding Tianwu beginning to gather around you. But the power has not decreased.

At this time, Tian Wu's heart was ringing with alarm, and his divine power surged. He raised his gun-wielding arms to block the Immortal Killing Sword.

Then he saw the huge body and started to retreat, but the action was ultimately a step slower.

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck down, followed by a scream.

That day, Wu's movements suddenly stagnated, and then a piercing scream rang out. A head on Tian Wu's waist was still chopped off by Ao Fan's Heavenly Tribulation Thunder.

As the head fell, there was no blood spurting out. On the contrary, Tian Wu's power was dampened, and the water spirit power around him became weaker in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Qing He's eyes were full of disbelief.

The Dragon King was not injured by the water arrow, but instead chopped off one of Tian Wu's heads!

At this time, Tian Wu withdrew his gaze from his waist and looked at Dragon King Ao Fan with ferocious eyes. The power in his body that had declined suddenly surged.

Seeing this scene, Dragon King Ao Fan turned his wrist, and the Immortal Killing Sword that was swung away by Tian Wu turned its blade again and fell towards Tian Wu.

I saw that Wu refused to dodge this time. A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the lake below his feet, and then a wall of water rose into the sky, blocking him in front of him.

The sudden appearance of the water wall temporarily blocked the Immortal Killing Saber, and then a stream of water suddenly rushed out from the lake and rolled towards the Immortal Killing Saber.

On the handle of the knife, several streams of water were entangled in just an instant.

Ao Fan was stunned when he saw this.

With a loud "boom", I saw a huge water column suddenly rushing out from the lake, and then I saw a pair of hands made of water stretching out from the water column, tightly grabbing the immortal sword wrapped around it. on the waterline.

The arm suddenly retracted, and then he saw those huge hands pulling the Immortal Killing Sword back a certain distance.

Dragon King Ao Fan raised his eyebrows and sneered at the corner of his mouth, thinking that Wu actually had such magical powers today.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he saw a stream of blood suddenly pouring out of the Immortal Killing Knife, and then he saw a blade shadow slowly emerging from the Immortal Killing Knife.

With a powerful display of power, before Wu's water-like magical power fully appeared that day, a sword shadow and bloody light swept towards the water column.

Tian Wu was shocked when he saw this. He wanted to stop but it was still too late. The shadow of the knife cut the water element he had finally condensed into two pieces with just a glance.

Even though the water element was gone, the power of the knife shadow had not dissipated. Huanglong and Qinghe in the sky looked at this scene with a trace of surprise in their eyes, obviously they didn't understand what was going on.

Before he could react, the sword suddenly stopped, followed by a loud noise.

Above the lake, a formation of upright trees slowly emerged, apparently only revealed after being struck by the shadow of a knife.

After just one encounter, the formation was cut through by the shadow of the Immortal Killing Sword, and countless fragments shattered. A wave of air also spread from the lake.

Tian Wu's power stagnated, and his eyes looking at Tian Wu were full of fear.

Without the restraints of the water phase and water line, the Immortal Killing Sword flew away in an instant, but was submerged in the water wall in an instant, as if there was no obstruction.

In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Killing Sword slashed towards Tian Wu's huge body. The speed was so fast that Tian Wu actually forgot about the spear in his hand.

"Pfft!"

A red light flashed, and the two heads on Tian Wu's waist were chopped off again by the Immortal Killing Sword controlled by Dragon King Ao Fan.

In an instant, Wu's huge body suddenly shrank a lot that day.

Looking at this scene, Dragon King Ao Fan showed a sneer on his lips. It was not that he was too strong, but that Wu was too weak today.

When he was a clone, he was almost killed by Huang Long. He was so weak now simply because the clone was severely injured.

With a "boom", Tian Wu, who had shrunk a lot, suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. He held his waist with one hand and looked at the Dragon King Ao Fan in the sky with a gun, feeling a little fearful in his heart.

He has merged with the divine position, and now he has not become stronger. On the contrary, he is suppressed by Dragon King Ao Fan, and even suppressed by the law of heaven. This is a situation he has never encountered before.

A quasi-sage had such a thorough understanding of the way of heaven that people mistakenly thought that Dragon King Ao Fan was not in the quasi-sage realm, but a saint.

That kind of perception and control of the way of heaven makes Tian Wu feel a little frightened when he thinks about it now. How on earth can the Dragon King Ao Fan control the power of the way of heaven so easily with his quasi-sage posture?

Thinking of this, Tian Wu's expression suddenly froze, as if he thought of something, he pointed at Dragon King Ao Fan, and said in great surprise: "You, you are honing your understanding of the way of heaven!"