The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

In the calm area, only the sound of breathing could be heard. The light in Taishang Laojun's eyes flashed, staring at the changes in the chess game, refusing to let go of any details.

As the clouds covered half of the chaotic space, the black light that was still flickering above the chess game gradually stabilized.

The six saints looked at the strange and unpredictable changes in the chess game and knew that at this moment Ao Fan had already established a firm foothold on the chess game.

Even if this is not the case, it should still have a firm footing.

Daozu Hongjun looked at the chess game in front of him and suddenly chuckled. This laughter startled everyone except Ao Fan.

Looking away from the chess game, Ao Fan looked at Daozu Hongjun with a smile on his face and asked, "Why is Daozu laughing?"

"Ao Fan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taishang Laojun and others raised their brows and looked at Ao Fan and Daozu Hongjun with great surprise.

Daozu actually called Ao Fan by his name instead of calling him Dragon King! ?

Ao Fan shrank his eyes when he heard Taoist Hongjun call him this, and looked at Taoist Hongjun with a smile, intending to hear what the other person was going to say today.

"This change of yours is something that I didn't expect." Taoist Hongjun said, he raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, and then said: "It's a pity that your wishful thinking made it sound. I'm afraid it didn't work." It’s as simple as you think.”

"How will you know if Jane is not simple if you don't try it?" Ao Fan said with a smile.

"Because this place was opened by a poor Taoist, you are not allowed to act arrogantly." Taoist Hongjun shook his head and laughed, then dropped the white piece in his hand.

In the chaotic space, silver light suddenly flickered, mixed with the strong wind, trying to tear apart all the dark clouds in the sky.

When Ao Fan saw this, the black piece in his hand fell onto the chessboard without hesitation. The black light that was originally fluctuating slowly suddenly became brighter.

In the dark clouds, an inexplicable coercion quickly gathered and pressed against the cold light of the strong wind. In just a moment, it actually blocked the strong wind for a moment.

The six saints who watched this scene couldn't help but feel extremely surprised. The two people were able to affect the changes in the chaotic space during the chess game.

Especially Taishang Laojun, now looking at the scene in front of him, he is more and more sure of his initial suspicion. The light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the coercion coming from the dark clouds, Taoist Hongjun had a calm expression on his face. He rolled up his sleeves, shook his fingers, and a white piece fell on the chessboard.

Amidst the strong wind, a ray of holy power spread out and slashed towards the dark clouds in the sky without hesitation. Ao Fan was seen landing a piece on the chessboard very quickly.

A dragon roar came from the clouds, and then a golden dragon was seen rushing out of the clouds. The light on the dragon's body flashed, and the endless dragon power poured down, instantly suppressing the indomitable holy power.

At this time, Daozu Hongjun and Na Ao Fan were not looking at the fight outside at all, but focused on the chessboard, following Daozu Hongjun's move.

The originally extremely violent holy power and violent wind began to condense in an instant, and a long sword emitting purple light appeared in front of everyone.

As soon as the long sword appeared, it stabbed the golden dragon formed by Ao Fan.

Ao Fan did not dare to neglect, he held the black piece and dropped it on the chessboard. The golden dragon flashed with light instantly, and countless runes appeared around the dragon's body. Then Bai Bai saw the purple sword stabbing the golden dragon in the sky.

It's just that the seemingly sharp sword blade fell on the dragon's body and did not hurt the dragon's body. Ao Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Daozu Hongjun with a hint of provocation, and said, "Hongjun, your sword doesn't seem to be very sharp."

Hearing this, Taoist Hongjun was unmoved. He raised his hand and dropped a sword. The light of the purple sword instantly shined, actually piercing the golden light on the surface of the golden dragon and directly piercing the body.

The golden dragon seemed to be aware of it. As soon as the dragon's body spread out, it rushed towards the dark clouds. At this time, the purple sword broke through most of the golden light.

Ao Fan didn't panic, landed another sword, and said, "Let's see whose sword is more powerful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a colorful ray of light bloomed from the clouds in the sky. At this time, even Taoist Hongjun looked at the sky in surprise.

As for the other six saints, looking at the blooming glow, they were filled with surprise.

A ray of rays of light shot out and fell on the purple sword in an instant. A ray of light spread from between the two, and in an instant it dispersed all the strong wind under the clouds.

The originally raging space suddenly became quiet, so fast that the Six Saints did not even react.

Seeing this scene, Master Tongtian said: "Is this sword the long sword from last time?"

"I'm afraid." Taishang Laojun said. Although he didn't specify it, everyone knew that this sword was the sword that Ao Fan used to kill the saint of heaven.

Hongjun Daozu still held a chess piece in his hand. After a moment of pause, he decided to put down the chess piece in his hand.

As the chess piece fell, the purple sword turned and instantly turned into a big net covering the sword embryo of that day, trying to trap the sword embryo of that day.

When Ao Fan saw this scene, he naturally sneered in his heart. He thought well, but it would be a bit foolish to do so. He has not completely controlled the way of heaven. What courage can he do such a thing?

The cold light in Ao Fan's eyes flashed away, and the sunspot in his hand fell down. The Tiandao sword embryo suddenly shone brightly, and the rays of light that shot out were like sharp blades, easily tearing the purple net into pieces.

Looking at this scene, a look of surprise flashed in Hongjun Daozu's eyes. Apparently, he did not expect that the Taoist sword embryo would tear his own net into pieces so easily.

When one move failed to work, Daozu Hongjun planned to try it slowly. After the chess piece fell in his hand, the purple light in the sky began to gather again.

Not to be outdone, Ao Fan also fell behind. What changed this time was no longer the Heavenly Dao sword embryo, but some changes in the clouds.

In the sky, the embryo of the Heavenly Dao Sword was seen hanging in the air, and a faint pressure came from it, which made the purple light gather much slower at this time.

On the other hand, in the dark clouds, the dragon's power gathered, and the dragon's power filled the air. In just a moment, there was a loud thunder in the dark clouds, and a thunder light fell, which stunned the six saints.

This thunder light is actually the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder! ?

What is Ao Fan going to do? Can't survive the tribulation?

As the lightning fell, there was a loud noise, and the entire space trembled for an instant, obviously affected by the heavenly tribulation thunder.

In an instant, the thunder light began to fall one after another, and even became more and more dense. In the thunder light, the glow on the Tao sword embryo flickered, but it was obviously not that it could not bear the power of the thunder. On the contrary, it seemed to be a little excited.

On the contrary, in the thunder light, the purple light of Hongjun Daozu was still flickering, but something was not right.