The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The majesty of heaven is raging, this is just a stroke written by Longhuang Ao Fan, and everyone present was shocked.

I saw Ao Fan suddenly raised his hand, before it fell, countless clouds began to gather in the sky.

The corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, and then his fingers dropped suddenly, which was another natural achievement.

"boom!"

Following the roar of thunder and lightning, Tianwei instantly rose to several levels, but this time Ao Fan did not stop, but continued to paint in the air.

With the increasing number of strokes, the condensed Tianwei became more apparent.

The thunder light in the sky kept falling, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, and no ray of thunder light fell on Ao Fan.

The eyes were full of horror, and everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded, as if they had seen some rare treasure.

Thunder and lightning, gusts swept through, and spiritual energy was raging. No one thought that one day, writing a word could become like this.

I saw a big word ‘War’ hovering in the sky, and the strong majesty permeated, which made people wonder.

Is this the word written by the saint of heaven?

The power of the heavens contained in it makes people palpitate, opening his mouth wide and not knowing what to say for a while.

And Ao Fan looked at the words in front of him with a smile, then pushed forward with one hand, and countless white lights lit up.

A layer of white light gradually appeared behind the word, and a scroll was formed in an instant, and then the word was attached to the scroll.

A faint golden light began to diffuse, and then I saw that the word had been completely attached to the scroll.

The scroll rolled quickly, then closed suddenly and returned to Ao Fan's hands.

"Xu Negative!"

Hearing Master calling himself again, Xu Su suddenly came back to his senses. The Master who looked at him with surprise, did not dare to take a step forward with the slightest negligence, and said, "The disciple is here!"

I saw Ao Fan handing out the scroll in his hand, and said lightly: "Hang up this scroll, I want to warn the Dragon Palace gods that all battles can be solved, and it is not advisable to use force to suppress others. Plenty of food and clothing."

"The disciple takes the lead."

The Dragon King’s perception of the first battle was to hang the words on the Dragon Palace to warn the gods of the Dragon Palace, and the visions of the day and the earth shocked many people.

The immortal gods far away in the heavens can be described as trembling with fear in their hearts.

They never thought that they could be scared like this by the Dragon Palace, they would fight a fight before, but now they are scared by the Dragon Emperor writing a word, and they really look ugly.

But this is the fact, even if they are not happy, they can't escape.

Vishnu sat in the main hall, but there was no one in the hall, and his cold expression looked a little ugly.

Turning his head and glanced at the fairy mountain in the distance, feeling the heavenly power fluctuating above the fairy mountain, his hands gradually clenched.

With the repeated demonstrations of the Dragon Emperor, even Yan Mojie has been brutally murdered now. Compared to the heavens, Vishnu was somewhat weak at this time.

It's not that he doesn't want to manage, but can't.

At the moment, the heavens alone are a mess, and even if Yan Mojie is added, even if Ao Fan doesn't fight him, dragging him can drag him to death.

He can only hope that King Yan can delay for a while so that he can be confident enough to deal with future battles.

But now it seems that I still think too much. If it is okay if Ao Fan didn't write that word, and now he has written it all, how can I let myself go?

Thinking back to the heavenly majesty he had felt before, Vishnu couldn't help shaking his whole body, and there was a trace of fright in his eyes.

At this moment, a young man in a white robe walked in slowly, his expression full of horror.

Hearing the movement, Vishnu slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the other person, and a trace of doubt flashed in his expression. Why did this person come?

The white-clothed man bowed and said, "Actor, what are you doing here?"

Vishnu would not let the Yan Demon King control the Yan Demon Realm. It was already difficult to deal with. At this time, he didn't care about the other party, and he would never do that.

Many years ago, I had been inserting eyeliner into Yan Mojie, a lot of them, and naturally a lot of death.

Aktor is one of them, and the one who lived the longest.

This was originally a hidden child, and shouldn't be here, but now it has appeared, and more importantly, the other party came in person, which is a bit unbelievable.

"I have seen the Emperor!"

There was a little tremor in Akdo's tone. Vishnu immediately realized that things were not that simple, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened, why did you suddenly appear here?"

So far, Akdo took a breath, and then he said, "My Majesty, something has happened."

"Yan Mojie's luck was taken away."

"what!?"

As soon as the voice fell, Vishnu stood up instantly, his face full of horror.

"Why!? Why don't I know about this!?"

Akdo looked at Vishnu with a somewhat agitated expression, and felt a little frightened in his heart, but he didn't know how to explain this kind of thing, even if it sounded strange to him.

But these things really happened in front of me, and what's more terrible is that this incident has already happened.

Vishnu was terrified at this time, because he had no idea about this matter, and his face was so embarrassing and embarrassing.

Seeing that Vishnu clenched his fists, his expression was full of anger, and he said solemnly: "Making Yan! If Nanmanduo State is destroyed, you are the biggest sinner in my Nanmanduo State!"

At the moment when he heard the news, Vishnu understood everything, especially after knowing that Taiyi Tianzun had mastered the luck, his heart sank even more.

No wonder Ao Fan suddenly changed direction and planned so much Yan Mojie!

No wonder Taiyi Tianzun appeared, and hurried away after killing a Hunyuan Jinxian!

It turned out to be lucky!

Once you have mastered the air transport, you have the ability to cross the Yan Demon Realm, and you can cross all the souls if you can cross the Yan Demon Realm.

Yan Mojie is the only place where he lives after death in Nanman Tuo Prefecture. Even the people of the heavens are no exception. Ao Fan does not even leave them a back road, which is really frightening.

Thinking of this, Vishnu took a breath, and then stared at Aktor in the temple with burning eyes. After a short stay, he said, "Do you know how the Yan Demon King reacted?"

I saw Akto for a moment, and then hesitated for a while before speaking: "The Yan Demon King has been unable to retreat since the last battle. We didn't notice the loss of luck at the time. It was a sudden change that we discovered during this time. "

"Presumably... I must have known that my luck was taken away."

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