The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A ray of golden light appeared out of thin air, and then slashed down towards Huang Long.

The speed was far beyond everyone's guess, and no signs were even found.

But the sword light stopped on Huang Long's head, and then dissipated, without causing any harm to Huang Long.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Lu Ya's expression changed, and then he sank suddenly. With a wave of his arm, countless knife shadows instantly appeared in the formation and slashed towards Huang Long.

But Huang Long still stood motionless, and the magic sword behind him suddenly jumped out, forming a layer of sword shadow around Huang Long's body, blocking the sword light one after another.

Seeing that the sword light was getting denser and denser, but it still did not hurt Huang Long, Taoist Lu Ya spread his arms and saw that the speed of the sword shadow was a little faster.

The Immortal-Slaying Formation is a self-created formation by Taoist Lu Ya. Even if an immortal enters it, he will be cut to pieces in a matter of seconds without the slightest resistance.

But the Huanglong in front of him made this exception, standing with his hands behind his back, dancing with swords all over his body, and actually knocked down the swords one after another. After half a day's effort, Huang Long was not injured at all.

Taoist Lu Ya, whose face was extremely ugly, moved his fingers slightly, and then a golden light disappeared into the formation. In the formation, the spiritual power suddenly began to compress.

Feeling the changes within the formation, Huang Long frowned, opened his hands suddenly, and the dragon power on his body spurted out. Two dragon shadows formed instantly, and then began to continuously expand the spiritual power around Huang Long.

Dragon roars were heard everywhere, and the dragon's power was raging in the formation. In just a moment, the spiritual power in the formation was disrupted, and the immortal-killing flying knife hanging above his head began to tremble violently.

At this moment, Taoist Lu Ya swayed and appeared on the formation instantly. A golden lotus appeared under his feet. Huang Long suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly.

Before Huang Long could recover, he saw that Taoist Lu Ya had already pressed down from the sky.

The chain pulled the Immortal Killing Flying Knife down sharply, and Huang Long's figure instantly dwarfed. Looking at the shining golden lotus, Huang Long's eyes shone with coldness, and a sword intention began to condense in his body. A long white sword condensed above his head.

A ray of light full of sword intent was released from Huang Long's body, and the spiritual power and sword shadow were instantly cleared away. Then he saw the magic sword controlled by Huang Long sinking into the sword intent that had just been condensed.

The magical sword that instantly merged into one pierced the Immortal-Deading Flying Knife in mid-air. The moment it made contact, the chain was instantly shattered by the endless sword intent, leaving only the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife still struggling to support itself.

Feeling the impact of the sword intent on his body, Taoist Lu Ya's face suddenly changed at this moment, and he looked fierce. He planned to use the power of the golden lotus under his feet to completely crush the Huanglong's sword intent and avoid future troubles forever.

The two forces refused to give in to each other, and the two dragon shadows at Huang Long's feet rushed towards Huang Long. In just a moment, the sword intention on Huang Long's body contained a powerful dragon power.

The originally domineering sword intent now became even more powerful with the blessing of Long Wei.

"Crack!"

I saw the tip of the immortal-killing flying knife that was resisting the magic sword instantly shattered. Taoist Lu Ya couldn't help being stunned when he saw this. He looked at it intently. In Taoist Lu Ya's horrified eyes, the immortal-killing flying knife actually shattered inch by inch. Come on.

Taoist Lu Ya's face turned pale, his body trembled suddenly, and he saw that Huang Long was already holding a magic sword against the golden lotus at his feet.

Countless golden lights were released, like ribbons fluttering in the wind, dyeing the entire sky golden.

Feeling the holy power released from the golden lotus lock, Taoist Duobao became more and more certain that Taoist Lu Ya in front of him was definitely a clone of that saint.

Dragon King Ao Fan had never owned such things that were against the heavenly saints when he was in the quasi-sage realm. Is there anyone in the world who is more perverted than Ao Fan?

Do not make jokes!

Huang Long felt the holy power washing over him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and thrust the magic sword in his hand forward, and then a large amount of sword intent spurted out.

The powerful sword intention ignored the released holy power, and just a moment later, countless sword marks appeared on the golden lotus.

At this time, Taoist Lu Ya, who was standing on the golden lotus, looked extremely pale, but the fear in his eyes was gone, and there was just countless indifference.

It seems that Huanglong is attacking without knowing himself.

A halo of light was suddenly released from the golden lotus, and then the golden lotus shattered, and countless tiny lotus petals scattered in the sky.

Huang Long's posture with the magic sword still did not stop. After his body missed Taoist Lu Ya, his body went straight up to the sky without stopping at all.

And that Taoist Lu Ya was completely frozen in mid-air, motionless, and for a while, the world fell into silence.

"Is it over?" Fei Hai said with some doubts, but Taoist Duobao beside him shook his head. He still couldn't see the situation now.

In Sanshan Pass, Feng Feng dropped the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard and said with a smile: "This game is over."

Boyikao, who was sitting across from him, was stunned for a moment. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. From what the master said, it seemed that the battle outside was over.

Taoist Lu Ya remained motionless, while Huang Long disappeared without a trace. Everything seems a little weird.

Just as Taoist Fei Hai and Taoist Duobao were speculating, countless golden lights suddenly appeared on Taoist Lu Ya in the sky. Taoist Lu Ya looked like broken porcelain, looking strange and inexplicable.

"boom!"

A golden light spread out from Taoist Lu Ya's body, and then he saw that Taoist Lu Ya had turned into countless light spots, and then rushed towards the sky.

Looking at this scene, Fu Hai murmured to himself: "Is this the scene where the quasi-sage dies?"

The next moment, a holy power suddenly came from the sky. The expressions of Fei Hai and Taoist Duobao changed, and they suddenly looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky had turned golden.

The golden light kept rolling in like ocean waves. In the golden sea, a yellow dragon was rolling in it. Watching this scene, Fu Hai was shocked. His eyes also became horrified.

Feeling the familiar holy power, and looking at the Huanglong rolling in the golden sea, Fuhai knew that all this was not a breakthrough by Huanglong, but a sign that Taoist Lu Ya's true body was about to come out.

In the golden sea, Huanglong transformed into a dragon shape in an instant, with sword intent protecting his body. The dragon's power was raging, but there was still nothing he could do about this holy power.

At this time, Huang Long had a feeling that this holy power was far superior to the Yuanshi Tianzun he felt back then.

In his heart, he was horrified, and saw that a huge wave had rolled towards Huang Long, and it was inevitable to avoid it. At this time, Huang Long knew that even if he could resist this blow, Dao Xing would be damaged.

At this critical moment, a sword light came from the east and split the huge wave in just the blink of an eye.