The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The sudden attack exceeded everyone's expectations, especially Taishang Laojun, who was even more surprised at this time.

Ao Fan wants to destroy the Western teachings!?

Taoist Ran Deng, who had been relaxed for a moment, came to his senses instantly, but it was already too late. The divine sword seemed to tear apart the space, and its power was so powerful that Taoist Ran Deng could not even think of resisting at all.

At this moment, a golden light spread out in front of Taoist Ran Deng, and he saw that the divine sword had been blocked.

Taishang Laojun frowned, Ao Fan actually missed.

But no one noticed that the moment the golden light appeared, the corners of Ao Fan's mouth actually raised slightly.

The fingertips flicked slightly, and the power on the sword, which was still devastating the world before, now dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared from the beginning to the end.

Everyone was stunned, and before they could react, a cold light flashed across.

I saw a crack suddenly appear on the jade slip in the hand of Taoist Ran Deng, and a faint white light emerged from the crack on the jade slip.

Staring at the scene in front of him in confusion, Taoist Ran Deng's palms suddenly surged with blood, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his palms.

The blood almost stained the jade slip in his hand.

The Hun Kun Dharmakaya in the sky let out an angry roar, and soon a large amount of coercion came towards Ao Fan. The powerful power seemed to tear the sky above his head. No one thought that Ao Fan would actually Do this.

"Ao-Fan!"

I remembered a roar in the sky, and saw the huge dharma body suddenly raised its hand, like a mountain, and pressed down on Ao Fan.

"Aren't you afraid?"

After sneering, Ao Fan's dragon power condensed, and the huge dragon claw that had disappeared before appeared again, but this time it was a little different from the previous one.

The dragon claw that suddenly appeared did not stop changing at this time, but continued to extend. In just a moment, a huge dark golden dragon appeared in the sky.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and in just a moment, the power of the dragon spread, causing many monsters thousands of miles away to look in the direction of the Western Sect in fear.

When the saint is angry, even a continent will change its color!

"This, this is Longwei!?"

Many monsters were thinking tremblingly in their hearts at this time, with incredible looks in their eyes.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still can't figure out what is going on with this dragon's power and why it is so powerful.

"I'm afraid that the Dragon King is showing his sage. In the world, only the Dragon King has such dragon power."

Someone said with a look of amazement, but they were still a little curious in their hearts, what happened to the Dragon King to make him look like this.

It's just that these people don't know what the people around the Dragon King are like.

From the moment Long Wei appeared, Taishang Laojun noticed something was wrong and immediately used his spiritual power to lay a layer of defense around himself.

However, Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin did not make such preparations.

After all, Patriarch Hun Kun took action, so they had no reason to worry, but by the time they came to their senses, it was already too late.

The moment the overwhelming dragon power came over, Taoist Zhunti spread out a golden light, but before it could hold on for a moment, he was crushed into pieces.

The frightened Taoist Zhunti could only bear the impact of this wave of dragon power, and Taoist Jieyin beside him was no exception.

Both of their bodies froze, and their spiritual energy froze instantly.

Hun Kun's expression in the sky did not change. With one hand, he stretched out his hand towards the giant dragon that appeared in the sky. The palms of his hands were slightly clenched, but they did not capture the dark golden dragon.

The giant dragon was obtained by Ao Fan's evolution of the way of heaven. How could it be possible for Hun Kun to capture an existence similar to the Dharmakaya so easily?

Looking at the huge palm that had not been retracted, Ao Fan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, controlled the giant dragon to go up, and in an instant, tightly wrapped around the confused body.

The huge dragon's mouth opened, and the dragon's head spurted out a stream of purple flames towards Hun Kun's body, completely engulfing Hun Kun's body in an instant.

Looking at the scene in front of him blankly, Taishang Laojun's eyes were full of horror at this time. He asked himself, this kind of method is not something he can use.

Looking coldly at Hun Kun's dharma body that was swallowed up by the purple flames, the expression on Ao Fan's face did not change much at this time. This was because he knew that these flames could not cause much harm to Hun Kun.

It's just a bit strange that Hun Kun didn't take action to break his purple flame at this time.

Ao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, waved one hand, and the purple flames that destroyed the world instantly dissipated completely, as if they had never appeared.

Looking at it carefully, he saw that Hunkun Dharmakaya's eyes were slightly closed. In a split second, the Dharmakaya's eyes suddenly opened, and then a cold light flashed through.

Countless sharp blades appeared out of thin air in the sky and slashed at the giant dragon transformed by Ao Fan.

The expected scene of the dragon being torn apart by sharp blades did not appear. Instead, countless sharp blades fell on the dragon summoned by Ao Fan, and countless sparks suddenly burst out without hurting the dragon at all.

Hunkun looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little confused. Then with a move of his wrist, the countless sharp blades in the sky stopped for an instant, and then began to gather together.

After a while, the countless sharp blades gathered together, and a huge sharp blade appeared in the sky.

Before it fell, a heaven-destroying power spread from the sharp blade.

The expressions of Taishang Laojun and others changed, and they couldn't help but marvel in their hearts at the power that crushed the heavens. At this time, Taishang Laojun was more worried.

Frowning at Ao Fan, who had a calm expression and stood with his hands behind his back, Taishang Laojun didn't know for a moment whether he should remind Ao Fan that the sharp blade was not as simple as it looked.

At this time, Ao Fan did not notice Taishang Laojun's eyes, but focused his gaze on the sharp blade in the sky, with a playful smile on his face.

In the eyes of others, there is nothing more than a sharp blade in front of them. But I can always see things that others can't.

For example, the power of heaven wrapped around the blade was like a chain, which made Ao Fan want to laugh.

"To attain the Way of Heaven and achieve the status of a Saint of Heaven, you will still be restricted by Heaven's Way in the end. Why do you think you are still trying to break through?"

Looking sarcastically at the Hun Kun Dharma Body in the sky, Ao Fan raised his arm, and the divine sword from before returned to his hand instantly, and then he heard Ao Fan say: "Over there, let me help you once today."

As the words fell, Ao Fan was seen taking a step forward with his sword in hand. Before the blade could move, he was already in the sky.