The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"roll!"

When the voice came, the Ran Deng Taoist who was standing in front of Li Jing suddenly stiffened, and Yuan Shi Tianzun suddenly changed his expression, and with a wave of one hand, he dispersed the surrounding holy power.

His cold eyes fell on Ao Fan who was speaking, and his face sank. It seemed that these three saints were forcing him to explain their teachings.

It's okay to keep Nezha's life, but it has to be exchanged for Li Jing's.

"My ink is about to dry."

The faint voice came again. At this time, Ao Fan was holding a pen in the air, and the indifferent look in his eyes made Taoist Ran Deng feel extremely cold in his heart.

"Master, get out of the way."

Just as everyone was confronting each other, Li Jing's voice suddenly rang out. Taoist Randeng suddenly looked back with a look of horror in his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why Li Jing said such words.

"Li Jing is worth trading for Nezha's life."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Taoist Randeng frowned and said, but he found that Li Jing had a wry smile on his face at this time, and said lightly: "If it weren't for Zhenhai Dragon Palace, I would have died in Chaoge City long ago."

"It's rare that General Li still remembers it, but this envoy is a little surprised. He thought that the people you taught were all ruthless people."

At this moment, Shen Gongbao's voice sounded in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and then he saw Shen Gongbao in black robe walking out, looking at Li Jing with admiration in his eyes.

I saw Li Jing slowly walking out, saluted Shen Gongbao, and then said: "This general owes him the life of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. This is the grudge between my Li family and Zhenhai Dragon Palace."

"The hatred that Nezha has inherited since that day when he made a big fuss in the East China Sea, today is the time to pay off the debt."

Li Jing gave a bitter smile and then took out the pagoda in his hand. He saw the pagoda slowly flying towards Taoist Ran Deng. At this point, Li Jing had no other magic weapon except a long sword on his waist.

"Shi Niang, take good care of the child. I am not going to die today to seek revenge on the Dragon Clan. This is the sin caused by my Li family, so I will pay for it."

As he said that, he saw Li Jing pull out the long sword from his waist, put it on his neck, saluted Ao Fan, and said, "Please, Dragon King, please don't embarrass my Li family."

"I don't bother to argue with you and others. This feud is over, and I will do it."

Looking at Li Jing coldly, Ao Fan then noticed a relieved smile on Li Jing's face. When his arms moved, a large amount of blood appeared on his neck.

His figure suddenly softened, and Li Jing immediately fell to the ground. The look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he was completely lifeless.

Watching this scene, Ao Fan's face showed no expression at all. Wuzhi Qi beside him took action again, holding the souls of Taiyi Zhenren and Li Jing in his hands, and instantly included them in the list of gods.

Only then did Ao Fan write down the names of Li Jing and Tai Yi on the list of gods. And the system prompts sounded in my mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, [Li Jing] was successfully registered on the list of gods, and the luck of the dragon clan is +100."

"Ding, congratulations to the host. [Taiyi Zhenren] has been successfully registered on the list of gods. The luck of the dragon clan is +100."

As the voice fell, Ao Fan put down the jade pen in his hand and looked at everyone again. At this time, he still had not recovered from the incident of Li Jing committing suicide.

At this time, the three-headed and six-armed Lu Yue in the sky had already stabilized the plague formation, and his three pairs of eyes were staring at the people of Chanjiao with a look of vigilance.

On the Chanjiao side, Master Yuding came to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief. The power of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the mountains began to rise. Master Taiyi and he were the closest people. At this time, they were on the list of gods. It was something that Master Yuding had never thought of.

His eyes fell on Lu Yue, his eyes were filled with sword radiance, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and was immediately sacrificed by Master Yuding.

As the long sword flew towards Lu Yue, the plague array was activated instantly, covering the real person Yuding. Lu Yue gently dragged his hand forward, and the plague bell he held in his hand was instantly released.

A ray of light lit up around Lu Yue, and then he discovered that the phantom of the big bell enveloped Lu Yue's entire body.

Watching this scene, the expression on Master Yuding's face remained unchanged. A ray of light condensed on his fingers, and the power on the long sword instantly increased. Stab hard on the illusion of the big clock.

A "buzz" sound sounded, and the entire Wenhuang Formation trembled. Master Yuding was unmoved. He stretched out his palm, and a flame appeared in his hand.

With a slight move forward, the poisonous mist in front of him was instantly dispersed, but he was still trapped in the plague array and there was nothing he could do.

Looking at this scene, another person from the Chanjiao rushed out, and it was the True Lord Daode. As True Lord Daode waved the fan in his hand, the flames swept across, and for a while, the fire in the plague formation was bright.

Lu Yue's expression changed accordingly. He obviously did not expect that the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan of the True Monarch of Morality, which had been destroyed twice by Zhenhai Dragon Palace, would still be so powerful after being repaired.

His face darkened, Lu Yue stretched out his arms, and the plague array was immediately removed by Lu Yue.

Without the restraint of the formation, the power of Master Yuding suddenly increased greatly at this time, and he controlled the long sword to completely penetrate Na Lu Yue.

When True Lord Daode saw this, he moved his hands slowly and waved the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan in his hand, and five flames rolled towards Na Luyue again.

With one against two, Lu Yue felt a little tired for a while.

At this moment, a powerful force came, and the moral true monarch who was playing with the fan suddenly felt alarm bells in his heart. His body swayed, and a big sword fell from the sky. The place where it fell was exactly The position where I just stood.

Looking up, True Lord Daode saw a strong man with long hair and beard, standing in the sky wearing battle armor. With one move of one hand, he took the big sword into his hand.

"Zhenhai Dragon Palace, move mountains, learn from it."

With such momentum, it attracted the attention of many people as soon as it left the factory. Those who explained it all looked at Yishan with solemn faces.

It's the Hunyuan Golden Immortal again. This Yishan should be one of the seven divine generals of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. Although this power has only broken through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal recently, it still cannot be underestimated.

True Monarch Daode frowned, and thought to himself that Zhenhai Dragon Palace finally couldn't help but want to take action, but the Seven Divine Generals' Mountain Move came up, which surprised True Monarch Daode.

With a flick of the long knife in his hand, Yishan looked at the True Monarch Daode opposite him with a stern expression. He seemed to be surrounded by nothing but Yishan.

Looking at the aura on Yishan's body, both the Jiejiao and Chanjiao people had their expressions stagnant. There seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere.

On the contrary, Ao Fan looked at Yishan's movements with curiosity.

Among the seven divine generals, Yishan is not the most outstanding one, but surely the power of the Great Sage Yishan in the future will not be much different at this time.

With this coercion alone, Yishan has few opponents among the seven generals.