The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Taoist Jie Yin was still trying his best to break through the control of Tai Chi Tu, but Taoist Zhunti suddenly darkened his face when he heard what Ao Fan said.

Ao Fan glanced at the two of them with a sneer, then took one step forward and chased after Taishang Laojun.

He wanted to see how far this matter would develop today.

Seeing Ao Fan also leaving and going straight to the Western Sect, Taoist Zhunti finally changed his expression and hurriedly began to use his spiritual power to break the formation together with the Taoist who was leading the way.

With a loud "boom", the Tai Chi diagram suddenly exploded, and Taoist Zhunti and the Taoist guides got out of it, and then began to get rid of the entanglement of the power of yin and yang.

At this time, Taishang Laojun had already arrived outside the palace of the Western Sect.

Looking coldly at the palace shrouded in golden light, Taishang Laojun immediately raised his hand, a white light condensed out, and he was about to chop it down.

"Sage, wait!"

A voice came from the palace, and then an old figure was seen walking out of the hall, holding a jade slip in his hand.

Looking at the person coming, Taishang Laojun's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he said coldly: "Randeng, have you ever had any friendship with the three religions?"

The person who came was Taoist Ran Deng. Even Ao Fan, who came later, was still a little surprised when he saw the other person's current appearance.

"Why have you aged like this?"

Ao Fan's heart moved slightly, as if he thought of something, and his eyes instantly became cold.

This burning lamp actually burned itself to write a book!

Seeing Ao Fan's figure appear in the sky, Ran Deng Taoist's figure flickered, but luckily he stabilized himself in time, and the hatred in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

I saw the Ran Deng Taoist bowing to the Supreme Lord, and then said lightly: "Sage, the completion of the teachings has become a foregone conclusion, so you should retreat."

Although he had just seen the jade slip in Taoist Ran Deng's hand and knew that he was a step late, after hearing the exact news, Taishang Laojun's momentum was still slightly dampened.

Looking at Ran Deng with cold eyes, Taishang Laojun wanted to strangle him to death.

Why do such rebellious people appear among the three religions! ?

The unwilling Taishang Laojun felt a little frustrated at this moment. He couldn't stop all this after all. Could it be that it was God's will?

Thinking of this, Taishang Laojun said with a somewhat cold expression: "Give me the jade slip!"

Ran Deng shook his head slightly, obviously having no intention of handing over the jade slip.

Ao Fan, who was watching this scene, chuckled and said, "It would be faster to grab it. If he had given it to you, he wouldn't have finished writing this book."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ran Deng suddenly raised his head, looked at Ao Fan fiercely, and clenched his old palms tightly.

At this time, Taishang Laojun seemed to be awakened by Ao Fan's words, and then with a wave of his arm, the white light that had previously condensed struck towards the golden light barrier.

Judging from his posture, he planned to snatch the jade slip.

"No!"

A roar sounded from behind, and it was Taoist Yin Yin and Taoist Zhunti who came out of trouble.

I saw the Taoist Taoist shooting out a golden lotus, trying to block the white light, but in the end he was a step too slow. In an instant, a ripple spread out on the golden light.

And the white light seemed to be entering a deserted place at this time, piercing the jade slip in Ran Deng's hand.

Ao Fan's eyes narrowed when he saw this scene. Why is the white light of the Supreme Master so weird? It can break through the golden light barrier in an instant without even a trace of fluctuation?

"Tao is the beginning of all things, even Western religion cannot escape the Five Elements!"

After hearing Taishang Laojun gritted his teeth and said something, Ao Fan finally understood the origin of the white light cast by Taishang Laojun.

Seeing the white light coming rapidly, Taoist Ran Deng didn't even have time to take action. His body froze and he stood there unable to move.

At the critical moment, a strange light appeared in front of Taoist Ran Deng out of thin air, and the white light of Taishang Laojun dissipated completely in an instant. There was no trace at all, as if Taishang Laojun had never used this move before.

Ao Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked up into the sky. At this time, Taishang Laojun was also slightly startled. He obviously did not expect this to be so good. Why did his move disappear?

Seemingly feeling something, before Taishang Laojun could react, a powerful pressure came down from the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly parted, and a huge hand stretched out from the sky and grabbed Taishang Laojun. As he watched the palm grabbing towards him, Taishang Laojun's expression suddenly changed.

He wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"Ugh~"

The sound of the sword sounded instantly, and a stream of light shot out quickly, stopping steadily in front of Taishang Laojun. The tip of the sword touched the huge palm, and it only took a moment to block the power of the palm.

"Huh?"

There was a soft cry in the sky, and the palm paused for a moment before pressing it down again. And the divine sword also shined brightly, showing no intention of giving in.

Taishang Laojun looked at Ao Fan with some surprise, and didn't understand why Ao Fan would save him at this time.

"Hunkun, do you think I am just air?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Taishang Laojun suddenly trembled and looked at the palm stretched out in the sky with some horror. Is the person who took action the master Hun Kun?

This is the existence of the first-level Taoist Tong Hongjun. Why does he appear here! ?

"Do you really think that Zhunti and Jieyin jumped out of the cracks in the rocks?"

Ao Fan's sarcastic voice came, and Taishang Laojun looked at the Taoist Yin and Taoist Zhunti who had arrived in surprise.

No wonder someone suddenly decided to become a saint in Xiniu Hezhou. It turned out that Genjie was born here, and these two people were actually disciples of Patriarch Hunkun!

At this time, Ao Fan had already turned his gaze to the sky, stretched out his arms, and saw countless dragon powers in the sky beginning to gather, and then a huge dragon claw appeared in the sky.

"Are you going to show up, or am I going to help you?"

At this time, everyone present looked at this scene with horrified expressions. Is this Ao Fan really a half-step to the realm of a heavenly saint?

What's going on with this dragon claw! ?

Before he could react, he saw that the dragon's claws didn't even wait for a response from the sky, and grabbed directly towards the nine heavens, and the vast power of the dragon swept across the entire world.

The roar of the dragon seemed to be ringing in his ears.

A cold snort came from the sky, and soon a golden body appeared in the sky.

Seeing the other party appear, Ao Fan sneered and said: "First there is the founding Yuanling, and then there is you. Can't you just sit around and do nothing all day long?"

"Ao Fan, what do you want?"

"What do you want?" Ao Fan chuckled, and then said calmly: "You will know when you look at it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan moved his wrist, and the divine sword pointed at Hun Kun's dharma body turned and pierced the jade slip in the hand of Taoist Ran Deng.