The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Tai'a Jiancheng can be said to be a good start for Ou Yezi. Forging this majestic sword for the first time made Ou Yezi more confident in the swords he will forge later.

After placing the sword in the prearranged place, Ou Yezi began to cast the next few swords.

As soon as the ore was put into the fire, Ou Yezi waved his hand, and a fire dragon appeared behind him, rushing towards the fire in just a moment.

The roar of the dragon resounded throughout Zhanlu Mountain. Because of the previous success of the Tai'a Sword, Ou Yezi had recovered a lot of strength and was able to easily control the power of the dragon.

With the addition of the fire dragon, the temperature in the fire instantly increased several times, and a faint golden light rose from the flames.

In just half a day, most of the sacred stones that Ou Yezi had collected were refined, and the red sacred stones began to fuse continuously.

Coupled with the restraint of the fire dragon, the divine stone fused extremely quickly without any intention of rejection. Instead, many black particles were burned by the fire and disappeared.

Ou Yezi knew that this thing was an impurity in the sacred stone, not a loss. Looking at the fire dragon, Ou Yezi felt a little happy for a moment.

Just when Ou Yezi was refining the sacred stone, a light suddenly fell from the sky. Ou Yezi looked at it intently and couldn't help but be stunned.

The person who came was wearing a suit of battle armor, with dragon power rising all over his body. He was already in the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, but his power seemed to be far beyond that of people in the same realm.

"Aomoang!?"

The person who came was none other than Ao Mo'ang, the Dragon King who presided over the Zhenxi Dragon Palace. After the Battle of the Gods, the Dragon King came to the throne and appointed Ao Mo'ang as the Dragon King of the Zhenxi Dragon Palace to take charge of all affairs in the west.

In Zhenhai Dragon Palace, Ao Moang only obeyed the orders of Dragon King Ao Fan.

As a member of the dragon clan, Ao Moang naturally would not regard Ou Yezi in front of him as an outsider, but he suddenly appeared here, even he did not expect it.

Arching his hands towards Ou Yezi, Ao Mo'ang then explained: "I am here because of the Dragon Emperor's order, saying that you can help me."

Hearing this, Ou Yezi couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately looked at his stove.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Looking in the direction pointed by Ou Yezi's finger, Ao Moang's expression suddenly became wonderful, and his eyes were full of wonder.

"This is?"

Ao Moang looked at the stove with a little surprise. At this time, Ao Moang was well-informed, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

This furnace is full of dragon power. If anyone else sees it, they are afraid that there is a fire dragon in it. However, Ao Moang knows that Ou Yezi was a yellow dragon in his previous life. He is considered an alien among the huge dragon clan. He only uses swordsmanship. , there is no distinction between water and fire.

"This is the dragon fire that I have learned over the years of making swords. It contains the second sword I am about to forge."

After hearing the explanation, Ao Moang sighed: "Your dragon fire is comparable to the true fire of Samadhi."

"Each one has his or her own merits." Ou Yezi shook his head and chuckled, with an unusually indifferent expression on his face, without the slightest hint of pride.

Looking back at Zhu Yanyu who was standing in the yard, Ao Moang didn't say much, just nodded, then looked at Ou Yezi and said: "The sword you forged in the furnace has a good chance with me."

"Then come and help." Ou Yezi smiled slightly and immediately threw the golden sledgehammer in his hand to Ao Moang.

As soon as the sledgehammer flew over lightly, Ao Moang's arm sank. He looked at Ou Yezi in surprise and said with a smile: "There are very few hammers heavier than this in the world."

"The Dragon King sent this to me for ventilation a few days ago. He said I could use it."

Ao Moang smiled, then took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, turned around, picked up the sledgehammer on the ground, and walked to the sword-making platform.

"It's coming." Ou Yezi just glanced at Ao Mo'ang, and then with one hand, a fire dragon rushed out of the fire.

The dragon's body was still rolled with the divine stone that had been refined earlier, and it landed heavily on the sword-making platform.

Seeing this, Ao Moang raised the sledgehammer in his hand, then used his dragon power to land heavily on the red-hot sacred stone.

Just as soon as the hammer fell, the sacred stone suddenly deflated, and then a large amount of flames rose into the sky from the sword-making platform. The dragon's power was released with the raging flames, and it had the potential to reach the sky.

Ou Yezi's expression brightened up when he saw this scene, and then he said with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that you had something big to do, I would have asked the Dragon Emperor to help me forge a sword."

"Let's practice today." Ao Mo'ang said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Moang dropped the heavy hammer in his hand again, and then the flames burst into the sky again, and the power was much more powerful than before.

Tiangong, Tonghua Palace

An old Taoist priest in red robes sat cross-legged in the palace. He looked like the real Taiyi who had become a god.

His eyes suddenly opened, Taiyi Zhenren's body trembled suddenly, the formation in front of him suddenly shined brightly, and the flames that were originally relatively stable suddenly became violent.

At the same time, several figures landed in Tonghua Palace, with looks of horror on their faces.

"Xingjun!"

The people who came were all the gods of the Ministry of Fire. They were practicing in their own palace just now. They felt the fluctuation of fire power and came to the Tonghua Palace in an instant.

Before everyone could stabilize their bodies, they suddenly saw this scene and were naturally horrified.

"Under the law of heaven, all fires are stored in Tonghua Palace. Regardless of nature or nurture, where does this flame come from?"

The first person pointed at a flame that suddenly appeared in the fire control formation, with a look of horror on his face. For a moment, no one could answer his question.

I saw Taiyi Zhenren, who was Huode Xingjun, staring at the golden flame that suddenly appeared in the formation, with the corners of his eyes twitching.

"Zhenhai Dragon Palace!"

After gritting his teeth and saying something, Master Taiyi sighed with helplessness, then waved his hands and said, "This fire is dragon fire. Judging from the corresponding product, it should be innate fire."

Everyone's expressions changed immediately when they heard this, and they looked at this scene blankly. They didn't know what to say for a moment. Why is this thing related to Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and it's such a shocking attitude?

Even if he can create innate flames, what else can't he Zhenhai Dragon Palace do?

There was silence in Tonghua Palace. The leader of the Fire Department took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "What do you mean by Mr. Xing?"

"Register it to the Jade Emperor and let him handle it himself."

Master Taiyi was helpless at this time. He was now in the immortal class and had to obey the Jade Emperor's orders to manage the fire in the world. If something like this happened at this time, of course he did not want to conflict with the people of Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

But after saying that, seeing his subordinate going to report, Master Taiyi hesitated for a moment and stopped him.

"Wait a minute!"