The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

With stumps and arms, there was wanton death everywhere, countless corpses scattered all over the battlefield, Nine Spirit Yuansheng knelt on the ground, lifeless in his eyes, just staring blankly at the battlefield in front of him Miserable.

The neck stiffly turned around, and the Nine Spirit Yuansheng glanced at the dead monster beast beside him. It was the elder of the lion clan, the quasi-sage cultivation base, and fell to the ground without any concern. At a glance, he did not know anyone. How can I feel that this is a quasi saint.

The Lich War is the battlefield of the saints, and there are cannon fodder under the saints. In addition to being strong and powerful, he is the only courageous person who can survive.

Nine Spirits Yuansheng stretched out his hand and took out the elder's demon bead. Looking at the demon power contained in the demon bead, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Then his eyes gradually brightened, and silk threads began to appear behind the Nine Spirit Yuansheng. Entangled.

The warm current all over the body made the Nine Spirits Yuansheng groan, and light gradually emerged in his eyes. This feeling of swallowing was really good.

Thinking of this, the Nine Spirit Yuansheng suddenly began to transform, and a nine-headed white lion suddenly appeared on the battlefield. The nine lion heads opened their mouths and began to devour all kinds of evil spirits on the battlefield. But for a moment, I saw that the battlefield was full of bones, like a mountain of bones, the bones were stepped on by the feet of Nine Spirit Yuansheng, and the eyes were bright. Sweep the previous depressed state.

While the Nine Spirits Yuansheng was enjoying all this, he suddenly locked himself with a murderous intent. The Nine Spirits Yuansheng's expression was startled and he suddenly returned to his senses. The scene in front of him suddenly changed, the battlefield disappeared, and his eyes Only the dragon king Ao Fan, and the blood-red long knife, but the **** slaughter.

The body was full of chills, and the Nine Spirit Yuansheng realized that he had just fallen into an illusion.

Ao Fan in the sky looked at the Nine Spirit Yuansheng with cold eyes. Just after he sacrificed his sword, the illusion that the Nine Spirit Yuansheng fell into was clearly visible by himself. He had originally wondered why this Nine Spirit Yuansheng could become a quasi-sage. It was actually obtained by swallowing. No wonder it has not been seen in these years, it turned out to be digesting the demon power in the cave and comprehending the way of heaven.

Get on the train first and then make up for the ticket. How can there be such a simple thing, if everyone is like this, doesn't it mean that the world has become a quasi-sage like your Nine Spirit Yuansheng? The mere hypocrite also wants to show off in front of him.

"Nine Spirit Yuansheng, your name can be changed, don't you worry about being condemned if you include a holy character in your pseudo-saint name?"

A faint voice came from the Dragon King Ao Fan, and the Zhujie Mountain remained silent for an instant, and the surviving monster beast looked at the ancestor who was facing the Dragon King at this time with an incredible look in his eyes.

Is the ancestor a false saint? Are you kidding me?

"Dragon King! You don't want to spit out monsters, our ancestors are unparalleled, what kind of stuff you are, you dare to question the realm of cultivation of our ancestors!"

The one who was talking was the only big Luo Jinxian left in Zhujie Mountain. Dragon King Ao Fan glanced at him coldly, and then the Supreme Golden Cudgel swept over.

Everyone did not respond to the sudden attack, and saw that the golden immortal great demon's eyes were full of horror, and said angrily: "Dare you!?"

As soon as the words fell, the Supreme Golden Cudgel instantly fell towards his head, and the badly injured Da Luo Jinxian hurriedly propped up the barrier to block the move.

It's just that as soon as the supreme golden hoop rod touched the barrier, it smashed the barrier in an instant, and then the supreme golden hoop rod fell heavily. The monster beast with the cultivation base of Luo Jinxian did not resist at all, and even did not even scream. Was crushed into meatloaf. Even the demon beads turned into powder.

"Noisy, you dare to question what the king said."

Dragon King Ao Fan coldly glanced at the monster beast that he easily crushed into meatloaf, and after a cold snort, his eyes fell on the body of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng again.

At this time, the Dragon King Ao Fan suddenly shot and killed a monster in the Great Luo Jinxian Realm, which really frightened many people, but in the blink of an eye, the Great Luo Jinxian had no chance to fight back.

However, Feng Feng did not pay attention to this at this time. He was still recalling the words of Dragon King Ao Fan just now. Why did the Zhenhai Dragon King say that the Nine Spirits Yuansheng is a false saint.

It's not that Fengfeng hasn't calculated the destiny of the Nine Spirits Primordial Sage, it's just that the quasi-sage's unique method of deceiving the sky is true and real. If the Nine Spirits Primordial Sage is a false sage, how can it be deceived?

While ventilating doubts, the Nine Spirit Yuansheng on the battlefield also changed a little.

A red light appeared in Nine Spirit Yuansheng's eyes, and a lot of lifeless energy slowly gathered on his body, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and bursts of sneer appeared.

"Hahaha~"

As the laughter gradually increased, the figure of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng began to soar, but the original shape was transformed in a moment. The colors in the eyes of the huge nine lion heads were all different, just staring at the dragon king Ao together. Where.

What followed was the string of golden beads on the neck of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng, which actually exuded their own different demon auras, obviously not something that the Nine Spirit Yuansheng cultivated.

I saw that among the nine beads, the aura was mostly Hunyuan Jinxian's power, and only three were quasi-sage monster beasts. Dragon King Ao Fan looked at the string of beads, his eyes shining brightly. For Ao Fan, the nine heads of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng were far less attractive to him than the nine demon beads.

【Name: Jiuzhu

Level: Congenital Treasure

Source: It is composed of the big monster demon beads of the demon race, including three quasi-sage demon beads of the lion race, which can control thunder, fire and ice.

Stunt: Nine Demon Imperial Sky】

Looking at the information displayed on the front panel, Dragon King Ao Fan's eyes brightened, and it was a pity that such a good baby fell into the hands of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.

At this time, Feng Feng looked at the nine beads hanging on the neck of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng with a stunned look. He originally thought it was a common magic weapon, but he never thought it was a natural treasure, so forget it. There are three demon beads with quasi-saint cultivation level on it, no wonder he can't count the other's destiny. With these three demon beads next to him, he could count it as a ghost.

"Ao Fan, you don't know how high the sky is and you dare to slander this king as a false saint, then let you see how strong the quasi saint is."

Nine Spirit Yuansheng sacrificed nine beads and stared coldly at the dragon king Ao Fan in the sky, and the demon power of various attributes appeared on his body, which looked a little scary.

Ao Fan sneered when he heard the words, and his expression was full of disdain: "Quasi saint? The trousers of your hypocritical saints are not left by this king until now, and they are still uttering wild words here, relying on three demon beads. If you want to subdue this king, let you see the strength of this king so that you can completely give up."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a loud noise from the mountain that suppressed the dragon in the distance. The mountain blessed by the heavens broke apart in an instant, and a dark golden dragon rushed out of the mountain. Move the mountain supernatural power to break.

Seeing that the dragon's face turned to Ao Fan's side in an instant, hovering behind the dragon king Ao Fan, the chill in the dragon's eyes stared at the Nine Spirit Primordial Sage underneath, and the Taiyin Dragon Power was released.

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