The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Seeing that he was entangled in the immortal order of the Ziwei Emperor that was about to condense, a golden light flashed in the Jade Emperor's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

But before this expression was completely revealed, it quickly solidified on his face.

Ao Fan takes action!

In an instant, several rays of golden light began to gather in the door, and soon they formed into several golden dragons, rolling towards the purple-gold light that was about to dissipate.

The powerful dragon's power arrived in an instant, which greatly increased the pressure on the Jade Emperor, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Although he is the Emperor of Heaven and the master of this world, it is still difficult to deal with saints like Ao Fan, not to mention that Ao Fan's realm at this time is half the realm of a heavenly saint.

Not to mention that the saints of the three religions did not dare to attack him directly, even the Taoist ancestors were having difficulty dealing with him now.

At this time, the Jade Emperor originally thought that he would complete this matter without anyone noticing, but now it seems that he was still too naive.

At this time, he was discovered by Ao Fan before he succeeded completely.

But having reached such a stage, the Jade Emperor refused to give up easily, so he planned to try again, trying to leave his own aura in the immortal order of Ziwei World.

As several golden dragons gathered the purple-gold light together, Ao Fan raised his head and glanced at the sky. Although there was nothing, he still waved his arm, and a dark golden light pierced the sky. And go.

The Jade Emperor had just condensed the power of the Emperor of Heaven in his hand at this time. Before he took action, he noticed something was wrong. In just a moment, he was shocked and suddenly stood up from the throne.

"Let's go!"

After roaring in disbelief, the Jade Emperor swayed instantly and turned into a stream of light and left outside the Lingxiao Palace.

The Queen Mother came to her senses instantly and left with the Jade Emperor.

In an instant, a dark golden light spread outside the Lingxiao Palace. The two yellow turban generals who were standing in the hall before did not escape at this time.

Looking at the two yellow scarf generals trapped in the hall, the Jade Emperor's expression suddenly changed.

But before he could take action, he saw the dark golden light turning the Lingxiao Palace upside down like a cauldron.

"Is this?" The Queen Mother looked at the scene in front of her with a horrified expression, and her heart was extremely shocked.

Is this the strength of the Heavenly Saint?

At this time, Ao Fan was still Chao Ge. He just waved his hand and enveloped their Lingxiao Palace with one move, but Ao Fan never appeared from the beginning to the end.

The two yellow turban generals in the Lingxiao Palace naturally refused to give in. The long knives in their hands were swung forward, as if they were using all their strength to try to split the barrier in front of them.

It's just that when the sword light fell on the dark golden barrier, it didn't change at all, and it was completely absorbed in an instant.

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed across the sky above the Lingxiao Palace, followed by a loud noise.

The Jade Emperor looked at it intently, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale. On the dark golden barrier, countless heavenly calamity thunders began to gather.

In the blink of an eye, the gathered Heavenly Tribulation Thunder struck down one after another, and the Lingxiao Palace was also flashing with light, trying to block the lightning that filled the sky.

But how could the Dao Tribulation Thunder that day be an ordinary thunder light? If it could be stopped easily, the Jade Emperor would naturally not stand idly by at this time.

There was a look of regret in his eyes, but it was too late.

In an instant, the Lingxiao Palace was enveloped by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, and the roaring sound continued. The Lingxiao Palace, which was shining brightly before, dimmed in a short time until it disappeared.

The two yellow scarf generals in the Lingxiao Palace were torn to pieces by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder in just a moment. Looking at the scene in front of him, the Jade Emperor's heart suddenly sank.

I saw that the thunder light had no intention of stopping at this time, and continued to chop down. Through the thunder light, the Jade Emperor could even see that his Lingxiao Palace had several damaged places.

At this moment, a slight fluctuation suddenly appeared in the Dragon King Palace in the distance, and a figure slowly condensed. It was the Tianpeng Marshal of Zhenhai Dragon Palace stationed in this palace - Ao Bing.

Seeing Ao Bing's figure appear in the sky, the Jade Emperor's eyes suddenly shrank, his expression full of helplessness and a hint of hatred.

The position of Tianpeng Marshal is in charge of 360,000 heavenly soldiers, so his troops must be strong. Although he is a subordinate of Emperor Ziwei, he must be controlled by himself after all.

It's just that Ao Bing relied on his brother Ao Fan to wipe out all the aura that originally belonged to the Heavenly Palace, making Ao Bing an alien in the Heavenly Palace.

He only listened to his brother's words and ignored his own orders. His appearance here at this time must not be a good idea.

At this time, Ao Bing's eyes flashed with cold light, and his power was displayed. He just took a step forward and was instantly in front of the Jade Emperor.

Glancing at the Lingxiao Palace that was shrouded by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, Ao Bing had a sarcastic look in his eyes.

"I have met His Majesty."

There was no problem with the title, but after standing upright and cupping his hands towards the Jade Emperor, Ao Bing asked, "Your Majesty, what's going on?"

The Jade Emperor stared at Ao Bing with an ugly expression, took a deep breath and then said, "I should ask your brother Wang about this matter."

"What!? This matter was done by my handsome brother Wang!?"

Ao Bing pretended to be surprised at this time, which made the Jade Emperor barely catch his breath. After taking a deep breath, he said in a cold voice: "In addition to your brother Wang, there are others under this heaven who can use the heaven to rob thunder. who?"

"Then what your Majesty means is that you want me to question Brother Wang and accuse him by the way?"

Hearing this, the Jade Emperor almost nodded in agreement, but the reason in his heart told him not to do so at this time. Looking at Ao Bing's eyes, he might have other ideas.

His heart was filled with a sense of humiliation, thinking that he, a mighty emperor, could be so groveling to his subordinates. How could he tolerate Ao Bing being like this if he wasn't in a stronger situation?

After taking a deep breath, I saw a forced smile on the Jade Emperor's face, and then said: "Maybe I was wrong, maybe, this thunderstorm may have been caused by the Yellow Turban General."

As the voice fell, another extremely thick thunder light fell from the sky, and it landed on the plaque in an instant.

Just once, the plaque was split into pieces in an instant. Seeing the plaque of Lingxiao Palace being destroyed, the Jade Emperor didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief for a moment. After all, the plaque on it was successively destroyed by Nuwa and Ao Fan. Destroyed once.

At this time, the Jade Emperor actually thought that he could finally get a new plaque.