The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Staring blankly at the dead lava dragon that could no longer die, Tianlong's heart set off countless turbulent waves.

This is dead! ?

The lava dragon has been in this sea for tens of thousands of years, and has never failed once.

However, this time he just met the Dragon Emperor and was so easily beheaded by the Dragon Emperor. Even if Tianlong had estimated the strength of the Dragon Emperor, he never expected it to be so fast.

At the moment when Tianlong was stunned, Ao Fan had already cleaned up the head and tail, and went straight to Tianlong.

"Dispose of the corpse of the lava dragon, leaving the skeleton."

Hearing this, Tianlong was taken aback.

"What is the Dragon Emperor going to do?"

"It is clear to the world that this sea area is a restricted area for the dragon clan."

After speaking, he ignored Tianlong and turned back to Fire Dragon Island.

Seeing this scene, Tianlong silently looked back at the corpse of the lava dragon, a strange expression appeared in his expression.

Dragon restricted area? What is oneself?

But within a few days, the news that the giant lava dragon was beheaded on Fire Dragon Island spread throughout the entire sea.

No one knows the identity of the person who did it, only that the other party claimed to be the ancestor, and the ancestors of which family did not know.

Especially when Ao Fan turned the sea area into a dragon forbidden area, many dragons reacted greatly.

They clamored to make Ao Fan pay the price.

It's just that the voice is loud and the action is small. After all, the lava dragon is not an ordinary existence, and even he has been beheaded, indicating that the opponent also has some means.

On Fire Dragon Island, a huge black skeleton lay across the island.

Ao Fan sat on a fiery red throne, propped his head with one hand, his expression revealed a touch of domineering.

The Tianlong standing beside him was extremely quiet, and he dared not make the slightest sound.

"What are you nervous about?"

As soon as the voice fell, Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, then bowed and said, "Photographed in the power of the Dragon Emperor."

"It still looks a little bit like this, otherwise you won't be scared like this."

The corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he let out a chuckle.

"Dragon Emperor, there is one thing unknown to his subordinates."

"Say."

Tianlong pursed his mouth and said: "You have released the news that this is the forbidden land of the dragon clan, I am afraid that no dragon clan will come to die."

Hearing this, Ao Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I ask you, how many so-called dragons are there in Xihai Taizhou?"

Tianlong was taken aback, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "There are more than hundreds of thousands."

"Master geometry?"

"Hundreds..."

"What is the character of the Dragon Race?"

"Strive to be strong, not afraid of death."

In an instant, Tianlong used all the idioms learned in the past few days.

Ao Fan smiled slightly and said, "In that case, why don't you have any reason to believe that the dragon will come?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan raised his hand with one hand, and a golden light appeared in the sky.

The golden light kept elongating and changing, and in the blink of an eye it became a spear.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the golden spear suspended in the sky shot out like a sharp arrow.

"laugh!"

The piercing sound suddenly sounded, the space where the gun blade passed was continuously distorted, and the light of thunder burst out.

"boom!"

The golden gun slammed into the distant sea, and with a loud noise, countless huge waves were set off.

"Roar!"

Before Tianlong could react, there was a terrifying wailing in the direction of the huge wave.

A huge blue figure jumped out of the sea.

Tianlong stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Isn't this one delivered to the door?"

Ao Fan's chuckle sounded, and his eyes immediately fell on the pale blue dragon.

Without wings, the slender body seemed to be no different from Ao Fan's dragon body.

If I have to say, it is that there is no dragon claw.

If you have to describe what you look like, it's more like a dragon.

The unicorn on the dragon's head is extremely sharp, and it even emits a faint golden light under the sunlight.

"It's an alien dragon, sea dragon!"

With just a glance, Tianlong recognized the identity of the dragon.

Ao Fan leaned on the throne, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

It is still the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, and it seems that the dragon clan of Taizhou in Xihai has been abolished by the gods.

With one hand out, Ao Fan's palm was immediately coated with a faint blue light.

A water column suddenly gushed out of the sea, and then I saw the water column transforming into dragon claws in mid-air.

The huge dragon claws slammed into a grip, and the severely wounded sea dragon was held tightly in the dragon claws.

Although the sea water is condensed, because of the dragon's blessing, the power is still not to be underestimated.

As Ao Fan clenched his fist tightly, the huge dragon claws formed by the sea water only squeezed the sea dragon into two in an instant.

Looking at the sea dragon that had fallen into the sea and could no longer die, Tianlong's body trembled suddenly, and a touch of shock appeared in his expression.

This, this is over?

Just when Tianlong was stunned, Ao Fan's voice sounded again.

"Pack it back, shave it clean and put it on the road. I have to go back and rest for a while."

After speaking, without waiting for Tianlong's response, Ao Fan walked towards the dragon's nest on his own.

Counting this time, he has been dealing with the treasures in the lava dragon and dragon's nest.

Said to be treasures, but also some mortal items, only a few magical artifacts, but the level is also extremely low.

It should be an enchanted treasure obtained by the lava dragon slaying the dragon slayer.

"The technique of enchantment should be unique to Xihai Taizhou, but it is relatively rare."

After whispering in a low voice, Ao Fan pulled out a sword among the pile of magic treasures.

The material of the blade is special, but it is only special, and it is more common for gods.

The only thing that interested Ao Fan was the lines on the sword.

Naturally, it seems like a natural phenomenon, even the strength of oneself can work well on it.

Lines do not require specific spiritual power, and almost fit all powers. This is a line that can be created only by comprehension of heaven.

It looks like it should be made by a more powerful refiner.

The palm of his hand brushed the lines on the sword, and a strange look immediately appeared in Ao Fan's eyes.

I saw that sword gradually turned into powder in Ao Fan's hands and dissipated until it disappeared completely. Then it turned into a little golden light.

Just like the previous method, Ao Fan brushed the pile of enchanted weapons with one hand, and after a moment it turned into a little golden light.

When the golden light began to converge, the shape gradually became a golden long knife.

Lifting up with one hand, a cloud of spiritual energy transformed the liquid to wrap up the gleaming long sword.

After a while, the golden light dimmed, and a straight knife slowly revealed.

A faint golden light began to condense on the fingertips, and Ao Fan raised his hand and began to draw lines on the knife.

The technique used is exactly the enchanting pattern studied by Ao Fan.

In just a few moments of effort, the straight knife has lines all over it.

When the pattern was completely formed, Ao Fan stroked the blade with two fingers, and then saw that the blade returned to normal.

A dragon power surged out of his hand, and the lines on the knife body instantly emerged with a faint golden light.

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