The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

A ray of golden light shot out from the body of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun. Wuzhi Qi beside Ao Fan did not surprise everyone. He took action again, and the essence of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun in Jiujiang was captured in his hand in an instant.

As for the immortal Puxian who was suppressed by the mountain, Wuzhiqi used a formation to extradite the golden light under the mountain.

He brought the two souls back to Ao Fan and instantly photographed them on the list of gods.

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

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the list of gods has successfully included [Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun], the dragon's luck +100."

As the system prompt sounded in his mind, Ao Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He had finished writing the names on the list of gods, and then his eyes fell behind the expelling god.

The person who had just been forced back by a sword was Taoist Cihang who explained the teachings. Taoist Cihang who originally planned to save people was a step too slow at this time and failed to save Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun.

The exorcist who had just killed Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun turned around and frowned at Taoist Cihang in front of him.

It's not because it's difficult to deal with, but the aura on Taoist Cihang's body is a little weird at this time. Although it's not obvious, it's impossible for someone who is familiar with dragon power to exorcise the dragon power not to feel the dragon power on Taoist Cihang's body.

But at this time, Taoist Cihang didn't know what Qushen was thinking at this time.

Ao Fan seemed to be aware of it, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, and frowned. As for the other saints, they also looked like they were watching a show at this time, obviously interested in the dragon power of Taoist Cihang. That’s all.

The exorcist waved the Hunyuan stick in his hand, and was about to ask, but before he could open his mouth, he heard the voice of the Dragon King in his ears.

"Exorcism, please step aside for now."

Expelling God couldn't help being stunned when he heard the voice. Although he was puzzled, he still knew to obey the king's order, put away the Hunyuan stick in his hand, and then turned around and left.

Such a crisp and neat action stunned many people, especially Taoist Cihang. At this time, the originally cold and pretty face became confused. What does this mean?

Yuanshi Tianzun looked extremely ugly and said: "Antarctic Immortal."

Hearing the Master calling him, the Antarctic Immortal could not help but be stunned, and stepped forward and said: "Master."

"At this stage of the battle, there is no longer much meaning. Bring Taoist Cihang back."

The two sides were fighting. At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun did not want to lose too much, so he could only bring Taoist Cihang back temporarily. There was no need for Taoist Cihang to go up at this time.

There was also the dragon power karma attached to Taoist Cihang, which always made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The Antarctic Immortal was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "As ordered."

Although I don’t know why the master did not let Taoist Cihang take action, the Antarctic Immortal still had to follow the master’s order and bring the person back.

But just as the Antarctic Immortal made a move, he was locked by a quasi-sage aura. Then a voice sounded in his ears.

"What? Tianzun is distressed?"

Only Ao Fan could make a sarcastic voice at the moment. Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed and he looked at Ao Fan in the distance with a cold snort.

"Ao Fan! You are plotting against the disciples of the poor Taoist sect!"

"This is destiny. What you always say in your teachings is not a plan of mine?" Ao Fan smiled and shook his head, but his eyes immediately turned cold.

"You want to destroy the powerful generals under my command. Naturally, I will intervene in this matter. Whether life or death is left to the two of them, you'd better not get involved."

A ray of light flashed in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, and then his gaze fell on Huang Long in Zhenhai Dragon Palace. He saw that the other person lowered his head and said nothing, and then took a step forward. It was obvious that he and Ao Fan had not concealed the secret message. Huanglong.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the confused Taoist Cihang, and finally let out a long sigh, calling the Antarctic Immortal back.

Ao Fan looked at this scene and sneered, then looked at Huang Long who came out. Fairy Biyun beside Ao Fan seemed to feel something, and looked at Huang Long with an inexplicable light in her eyes.

It seems that Huanglong has many stories.

"Dragon King."

Huang Long bowed and saluted Ao Fan, his face seemed to be as normal, but the saints still knew in their hearts that this was just Huang Long holding back.

"Make a break for yourself, no matter life or death." Ao Fan looked at Huang Long and said.

Huang Long couldn't help but tremble when he heard the words "life or death", and then found that Dragon King Ao Fan actually rolled up the list of gods in front of him.

Knowing what the Dragon King meant, Huang Long bowed again and walked toward the battle formation.

The expression on Taoist Cihang's face finally changed from a daze to a hint of panic. Huang Long subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing Taoist Cihang's reaction at this time, Huang Long naturally knew why this reaction occurred. The sword he just used was executed by himself, and he did not let Taoist Cihang get close.

"I said, you shouldn't stand up." Huang Long hesitated and then said.

Taoist Cihang bit his lip, then looked at Huang Long and said: "He was a fellow disciple in the past. So many people died today, but you don't feel any trouble at all!?"

Hearing Taoist Cihang's questioning, Huang Long chuckled and said, "When they surrounded me and killed me, did I have any trouble in my heart?"

Taoist Cihang's thoughts were unsettled, and he originally wanted to disturb Huanglong's mood, but now it seemed that he was getting more and more serious.

Huang Long was still extremely calm. Taoist Cihang shook his head, then turned his gaze on Huang Long and began to slowly gather his spiritual power.

A dharma body slowly appeared behind Taoist Cihang. Seeing Taoist Cihang unfold the dharma body, Huang Long's eyes flashed with light. He still had his hands behind his back, but the sword intention on his body had begun to slowly emerge.

Many people with low cultivation levels found that the swords on their waists began to tremble.

As soon as Huanglong moved, thousands of swords roared.

At this time, even the presence of the saint did not prevent this situation from happening. Taishang Laojun and others could not help but be a little surprised.

If this Huanglong proves his way with the sword in the future, who else can stop him on the way to the sword?

Feeling the power of Huang Long, Taoist Cihang did not show any fear or retreat at this time. Instead, he took a deep breath, then moved his lotus steps lightly and took a step forward.

I saw the dharma body behind him flashing with light, and countless pink lights began to gather at the feet of Taoist Cihang.

As soon as this scene appeared, many people were stunned, including Ao Fan. Seeing the changes in Taoist Cihang, his eyes flickered.

Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't know what to say for a while.