The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

From the beginning of the battle to being suppressed and beaten by Dragon King Ao Fan from beginning to end, I am afraid that there is only one quasi-sage in the world, Jiuling Yuansheng.

A strong sense of humiliation rose from the heart of Jiuling Yuan Sheng, and he looked at Dragon King Ao Fan opposite with a murderous intent in his eyes.

The demonic power on his body burst out fiercely, swinging away the supreme golden cudgel that was pressing on his head, and then swung out the sword, and saw the huge sword shadow slashing towards the side of Dragon King Ao Fan.

The power of Jiuling Yuansheng's angry blow was naturally not comparable to before. Feeling the endless power of the sword shadow and the power of heaven mixed with it, Ao Moang, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Dragon King, be careful!"

At this time, Dragon King Ao Fan only had a slight chill in his eyes, and the power of Taiyin on his side gathered, and in the blink of an eye he released the Dragon Phase of Taiyin.

As soon as the dragon phase containing the power of heaven appeared, endless cold air spread out in all directions, and a huge ice wall instantly rose from the ground, blocking the sword shadow of Jiu Ling Yuansheng.

"boom!"

The ice wall fell with the shadow of the knife, and only blocked it for a moment before collapsing. However, the light on the shadow of the knife was reduced a lot. It was not as dazzling as before, and even the murderous aura on the shadow of the knife was weakened a bit.

Standing the Supreme Golden Cudgel on the ground, Ao Fan shouted coldly: "Big!"

I saw that the Supreme Golden Cudgel became extremely thick in an instant, blocking Dragon King Ao Fan's side. The shadow of the knife fell on the Supreme Golden Cudgel. Dragon King Ao Fan only felt a strong force coming from his hand, and his body was almost He was shocked and backed away.

The light in Ao Fan's eyes skyrocketed, and a white illusion suddenly appeared behind him. It was the elephant power that had been fused after killing the six-tusked white elephant before.

Jiuling Yuansheng saw that his sword was about to fall on Ao Fan, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly. However, before he could be happy for a long time, he saw the shadow of his sword being pressed back bit by bit by Ao Fan.

Feeling the strong force coming from his hand, Jiuling Yuan Sheng looked at the illusion of the six-tusked white elephant behind Ao Fan in astonishment, his expression extremely ugly.

Although the elephant power is powerful, it is still inferior to the dragon power. The Dragon King Ao Fan uses the elephant power to suppress himself. Not to mention whether he can surpass himself, but it is a great shame for him, the Nine Spirits Yuansheng. You Dragon King Ao Fan looks down on me and is reluctant to even use his dragon power. You are simply ignoring yourself as a quasi-sage.

Although he was not angry in his heart, the strength coming from his hand was undeniable. He couldn't even deal with this mere elephant. If he said this, he would lose face as a quasi-sage.

At this time, Ao Fan saw that he could use his elephant power to crush the Nine Spirits Yuansheng who was a quasi-sage. He couldn't help looking at the Nine Spirits Yuansheng with some contempt. He thought it would be more troublesome to deal with it, but he didn't expect to fight with the Bull Demon King. At the same level, is this quasi-sage so good now?

Seeing that his sword shadow was about to be pushed back, Jiuling Yuan Sheng was struggling to hold on, silently reciting the mantra in his mouth, and then let out a lion's roar. The powerful sound wave made Dragon King Ao Fan frown slightly. He had not yet thought clearly about this. Jiuling Yuan Sheng was yelling something nonsense when he suddenly noticed a pressure coming from behind.

I saw a mountain hundreds of meters high coming from a distance, pressing towards Dragon King Ao Fan with endless pressure. Ao Fan's eyes shrank, this guy actually knew the mountain-moving power of the Lion and Camel King! ?

Jiuling Yuansheng laughed loudly at this time and said: "Ao Fan, I want to see if your elephant power can support this mountain!"

"Hmph, how can you suppress this king with just a mountain? Are you probably living in a dream?"

Dragon King Ao Fan sneered, and the Taiyin Dragon Xiang beside him instantly ran straight to the mountain. This scene fell into the eyes of Jiuling Yuansheng, making Jiuling Yuansheng couldn't help but laugh.

This mountain-moving magical power was the magical power that he had learned by slaying the Lion and Camel King clan, and devouring the Lion and Camel King clan. This mountain contained the power of heaven, and with his own cultivation level, how could someone like the Lion and Camel King compare with it? of.

Dragon King Ao Fan took action rashly at this time, fearing that he would be suppressed at the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye. Thinking of the tragic situation of Dragon King Ao Fan being suppressed by himself, Jiuling Yuansheng could not help but show a happy look in his eyes.

I saw the Taiyin Dragon Phase rushing toward the mountain. As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, his eyes were filled with awe-inspiring coldness. Thousands of feet of ice instantly rose up from the ground under his feet and rolled towards the mountain.

Countless pieces of ice rushed up from the ground, blocking the advancing mountain in the blink of an eye. The mountain instantly turned into an iceberg, trapped in place and unable to move.

When Jiuling Yuan Sheng saw this, his face instantly became a little ugly. He never thought that Dragon King Ao Fan could actually freeze his own magical power. This kind of method was unheard of and unseen even after he had lived so long.

Feeling that the connection between himself and the mountain was gradually weakening, Jiuling Yuan Sheng couldn't help but change his face, gritted his teeth and looked at the Taiyin Dragon Form below the mountain. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Since I can't suppress you, then I'll suppress you, the Dragon Prime Minister, here!

Having made a decision in his heart, Jiuling Yuan Sheng waved his hand, and a stream of demonic power was injected into the mountain. The mountain instantly pressed down, breaking the icicles that trapped the mountain in an instant, and then moved towards Ao Fan's Taiyin Dragon. Pressed down.

Endless divine power poured down violently, and before the Taiyin Dragon Phase could react, it was suppressed by the mountain above its head on Zhujie Mountain.

Dragon King Ao Fan shrank his eyes and looked at Jiuling Yuan Sheng with a frosty face. He actually underestimated this guy's magical ability to move mountains, and he was able to temporarily block the connection between himself and the Dragon Prime Minister.

But the still existing connection with the dragon phase made Ao Fan raise the corner of his mouth slightly, and the Nine Spirits Yuansheng might have made a wrong calculation.

Seeing the success of suppressing Ao Fan's Taiyin Dragon Phase under the mountain, Jiuling Yuan Sheng was immediately ecstatic. Looking at Ao Fan, he felt that he could kill the opponent easily, without remembering the difficulties of the previous battle.

"Ao Fan, what else do you have to say!?"

"What are you talking about? Of course I'll beat you up."

With a cold look in his eyes, Dragon King Ao Fan suddenly waved his hand, and in an instant, overwhelming murderous aura rushed towards Jiuling Yuansheng behind him. Feeling the killing intent that hit his soul, Jiuling Yuan Sheng froze instantly. Before he could react, he saw a long knife condensed above Ao Fan's head.

I saw that the long sword hanging above the head of Dragon King Ao Fan was filled with blood. The blade was extremely thick and the blade made people feel a little scared just by looking at it. At this time, the killing intent behind Ao Fan was released by this knife. The unique power of the powerful innate spiritual treasure was mixed with the actual ancient killing intent, locking the Nine Spirits Yuansheng tightly.

That murderous aura from the ancient battlefield made Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng freeze for an instant, with a rare trace of fear in his eyes, as if it reminded Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng of something. He felt the rich murderous aura surrounding him, as if it made him Jiuling Yuansheng is now in an ancient battlefield.