The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

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Suddenly suppressed by the formation, Wen Zhong's expression suddenly changed. The divine power surged through his body, trying to force the formation away.

And seeing that he was able to suppress the immortals in the Heavenly Palace with the help of the golden man, Ying Zheng suddenly became happy, and he felt quite proud for a while.

Wen Zhong's figure swayed, lightning surged from his hands, and a pair of huge palms quickly formed, grabbing at the formation.

Several rays of sword light were formed in the golden man's hands, and immediately pierced the nine heavens. Wen Zhong's expression suddenly changed. At this time, he had no chance to retreat.

If he retreats, the gods of the Thunder Department behind him will probably suffer a lot of losses. If he doesn't retreat, the sword light cannot kill him, but it can also seriously injure him.

At this critical moment, a huge tower shining with golden light descended from the sky, blocking the rapid sword light.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Ao Fan looked at the golden pagoda that suddenly appeared, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"The King of Tota is here."

After saying something softly, the military drums sounded in the sky, the clouds slowly parted, and a god general in golden armor appeared in the sky, it was Li Jing, the King of Towers.

After suppressing the sword light, Li Jing opened his palms, and then saw the giant tower shining with golden light slowly getting smaller and returning to Li Jing's hands.

After doing all this, Li Jing did not look at the twelve golden men, but focused his gaze on the top of the mountain.

Li Jing seemed to have discovered Ao Fan's existence. After being silent for a moment, Li Jing finally said nothing and focused all his energy on Ying Zheng in Afang Palace.

"Ying Zheng! When you act against heaven, have you ever thought about the billions of living beings in the Nine Provinces?"

It sounded like thunder in his ears. Instead of being angry, Ying Zheng burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! I'm just a lackey of the Jade Emperor of Tiangong. I, the Human Emperor, was as powerful as the heavens in ancient times. How can I be controlled by your Tiangong!?"

Hearing this, Li Jing frowned immediately, his eyes full of solemnity.

At present, Yingzheng is relying on the twelve golden people to have great luck, but he still has a posture of going against the will of heaven, and it may be difficult for him to deal with it.

While he was thinking, Ying Zheng on the high platform suddenly raised the sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Array!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless Qin soldiers in the Afang Palace began to move. After a while, there was a sound of string control.

Looking at the dense arrow array, Ao Fan, who was on the top of the mountain in the distance, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "There is still a bit of posture."

As soon as he said these words, he saw a black mass of sharp arrows flying out of the Afang Palace.

Looking at it intently, Li Jing in the sky was stunned for a moment, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, is this Ying Zheng crazy? Actually trying to use mortal power to fight against heavenly soldiers and generals?

As soon as this thought came up, black light suddenly surged on the body of the twelve golden men. The sharp arrows passed through the black light and were actually coated with a layer of spiritual power, and they shot towards the sky.

When this scene suddenly happened, Li Jing's expression also changed. In an instant, screams filled the sky.

Long Ji, who was standing next to Ao Fan, was stunned and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Why, why is this happening!?"

"It's not surprising. If he didn't have such ability, what would I be doing here?" Ao Fan said with a chuckle.

After being suddenly attacked, Li Jing's expression suddenly changed. He raised his hand and held out the pagoda in his hand. A faint golden light spread out, temporarily blocking the arrow formation.

At the same time, Wen Zhong also came to Li Jing and said: "The Twelve Golden Man is the key. The power of the Human Emperor in Ying Zheng seems to be powerful, but after all it is just superficial."

"Of course I know about this, but Ying Zheng cannot be touched." Li Jing said in a deep voice.

Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and then asked in a low voice: "You mean this person is from Zhenhai Dragon Palace?"

Seeing Li Jing nodding, Wen Zhong suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "You are really caught between the two ends. In this case, what should you do?"

Li Jing glanced at the Qin army's arrow formation that was still attacking the sky, hesitated for a moment and then said: "We can only retreat temporarily."

"No!" Wen Zhong shook his head hurriedly, and then said: "If I wait to withdraw, the human emperor's energy will inevitably increase sharply, and then it will not be as simple as it is now."

"Besides, the Jade Emperor will definitely not let us go easily."

Li Jing naturally knew that it would be difficult to explain to the Jade Emperor, but it would be easier for the Dragon Emperor to do so, right?

Just when the two of them were confused, a ray of light suddenly gathered in the sky and shot towards Li Jing.

Reaching out to grab the golden light, Li Jing's expression suddenly changed. When Wen Zhong saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "What's the matter?"

"The Dragon King's decree."

Ao Fan is a half-step heavenly saint. He has few rivals in terms of cultivation and status. There is nothing wrong with saying that this is an edict.

Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did you say?"

"The Dragon King ordered me to retreat."

When Wen Zhong heard this, he hesitated in his heart. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Let's retreat for now."

With the Dragon Emperor's decree in hand, not even the Jade Emperor could easily hold them accountable for their dereliction of duty.

After saying that, Wen Zhong led the gods of the Thunder Department to retreat. As for Li Jing, he waved his flag, and the heavenly soldiers and generals also slowly withdrew.

On the top of the mountain, Ao Fan looked back at Long Ji, and then said, "Wait for me here."

After saying that, he saw Ao Fan taking one step forward and reaching the top of Afang Palace in an instant.

The holy power on his body suppressed the power of the twelve golden men in just an instant, and the array of arrows shot into the sky also stopped instantly.

From the beginning to the end, Ao Fan didn't do anything, he just released his power.

With a flick of his finger in the air, a golden ripple spread out instantly, and the surrounding dragon power swept away. Ying Zheng on the high platform was stunned for a moment.

At this time, he was horrified to find that the appearance around him suddenly changed.

Without the support of the mountains and the tsunami, without the thousands of soldiers, and even without the fierce generals and ministers.

There is a vast expanse of white everywhere around him. Looking around, only his twelve golden people are in front of him. Ying Zheng's brows knitted together tightly, and his heart was full of doubts.

"who is it!?"

After roaring angrily, no one responded to Ying Zheng. There were only echoes in his ears. This made Ying Zheng's heart sink. He held the sword in his hand and planned to walk up to the golden man to take a look.

Just as Ying Zheng took a step forward, his body suddenly froze in place, and his expression suddenly changed.

Because an unusually familiar voice suddenly came to his ears, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard this voice.