The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The power of heaven crushed this ray of spirit of Gonggong, and within a moment, a purple flame of heavenly fire ignited on the sea.

Not everyone in this world is like Dragon King Ao Fan, who is not afraid of being struck by thunder and burning by purple flames.

At least the roars coming from Gonggong under the formation proved that there are still ordinary quasi-sages under this heaven.

After a while, I saw the figure of Gonggong Illusion gradually shrinking, and even the previously violent ancient power gradually weakened.

Dragon King Ao Fan's eyes flashed, and with one move of his hand, he saw a light blue light shooting out of the purple flames.

I saw Dragon King Ao Fan grabbing the ray of light with one hand, but within a moment it turned into a drop of water.

The light blue 'water drop' was floating quietly in the palm of Dragon King Ao Fan. Just one glance at it made the Second Saint of the West tremble all over.

"Is this Gonggong's transformation?" Taoist Zhunti said with a frown.

"That's right, this thing has the aura of chaos, so it must not be an ordinary thing." Taoist Jieyin said while looking at the 'water drop' in the Dragon King's hand. There was an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Dragon King Ao Fan, however, ignored the gazes around him, with a faint smile on his face. Looking at the 'water drop' in his palm, he almost couldn't help laughing.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully killed the illusion of Gonggong. The dragon's luck +100."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully obtained the Water Godhead, and your dragon luck +100."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully completed the mission [First Kill of the Ancient Demon God], Dragon Clan Luck +200."

Hearing the sudden notification sound in his mind, Dragon King Ao Fan raised his eyebrows, then turned to look at Ao Bing who was still in the fusion immortal position.

He temporarily stopped Ao Bing's fusion before, just for the sake of the thing in his hand.

Thinking of this, Ao Fan waved one hand, pushed the Water Godhead in his palm forward, and instantly smashed it into the immortal throne in front of Ao Bing.

A light blue light spread instantly from the immortal throne token. Then a blue light enveloped Ao Bing.

The speed was so fast that many people were stunned, and it took a while before they came back to their senses.

"This is?"

Pingtian Divine General looked at this scene blankly. Before he could finish speaking, he felt a powerful force spreading from Ao Bing's body.

The Immortal Token was slowly floating towards Ao Bing, and disappeared into Ao Bing's body in the blink of an eye.

The momentum continued to rise, but after a while, countless blue threads suddenly emerged from Ao Bing's back and gathered behind Ao Bing.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Zhunti's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked at Ao Bing with some surprise, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

This Ao Bing is actually condensing a clone! ?

He is only in the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, and this clone can only be cultivated with quasi-sage cultivation. What kind of situation is Ao Bing in?

At this moment, Empress Nuwa murmured to herself: "I'm afraid it has something to do with the immortal position."

Sure enough, the thread kept winding, and within a moment, a clone who looked exactly like Ao Bing appeared behind Ao Bing.

Except for those light blue eyes, the power on his body is the same.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Ao Bing successfully merged with the immortal position of the True Lord Tianpeng, and the dragon's luck +50."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully completed the mission [Ao Bing Enters Immortality], the dragon's luck +100."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have successfully mastered the [Immortal Position] for the first time, and your dragon luck +100."

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Several voices suddenly sounded in his mind. Dragon King Ao Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Ao Bing with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Such big changes and rewards were something he had not even thought of.

With a smile on his lips, Ao Bing and his clones saluted Dragon King Ao Fan and said, "Thank you, Brother Wang!"

Ao Fan looked at the scene in front of him, nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to Ao Bing's clone.

With just one look, Ao Bing's clone understood the meaning in the Dragon King's eyes. He opened his palm, a white light poured out, and the Immortal Token appeared instantly.

Ao Fan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "In this case, your avatar can stay in the Heavenly Palace, and you can stay in the South China Sea and concentrate on your cultivation. The Water Godhead is of great use."

Hearing what Ao Fan said, Ao Bing nodded, then waved one hand, and the clone beside him stepped out, and a golden avenue of light shot straight down from the sky.

I saw that Ao Bing's clone stepped on the golden light, accompanied by the fairy music that filled the sky, and headed towards the Dragon King's Palace above the nine heavens.

After a while, the East China Sea finally calmed down.

The two Western Saints looked at each other and understood each other's helplessness. After shaking their heads, they bowed their hands towards Dragon King Ao Fan and said in unison: "It's an eye-opener today, thank you Dragon King. I'll take my leave now." "

As soon as he finished speaking, the Second Saint of the West turned and left without saying anything more.

On the contrary, at this time, Empress Nuwa looked deeply at Dragon King Ao Fan with a thoughtful look in her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she asked: "Have you already noticed that Gonggong is among the four seas?"

"He's just waiting for an opportunity to move. He hangs around in front of me all day long. It's hard not to know." Dragon King Ao Fan said with a smile.

"You have known about this for a long time. If Gonggong had hid in the West Sea, he probably would not have ended up like this." Empress Nuwa looked at Dragon King Ao Fan and shook her head.

After taking a deep look at Empress Nuwa, Dragon King Ao Fan said with a faint smile: "Maybe, once he falls under my eyes, he is destined to have such a day."

"After all, the position of immortal god refined by the Supreme Lord is too superficial, and it is far less powerful than the ancient heaven."

After saying this, Dragon King Ao Fan's eyes flashed, and he continued: "Perhaps, I can meet other ancient immortals."

Hearing Dragon King Ao Fan say this, Empress Nuwa was shocked. After hesitating for a moment, she looked at Dragon King Ao Fan and shook his head, and said helplessly: "That's all, you can make the decision on this matter yourself."

After saying that, I saw Nuwa Empress standing with her hands behind her back, and her figure instantly turned into a stream of light and fled away.

It wasn't until the stream of light disappeared that Dragon King Ao Fan withdrew his gaze, smiled and patted Ao Bing on the shoulder, then turned around and entered the sea, entering Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

In just a moment, the East China Sea returned to its previous calm.

It's just that although the East China Sea has calmed down, the four continents are shaking one after another.

The Dragon King forced the Dragon King's Palace onto the Heavenly Palace, cut off the power of Heaven, and refined the magic weapon.

Not to mention, Dragon King Ao Fan actually took the time to kill a ray of Gong Gong's spirit to help his younger brother successfully advance to the immortal position of True Lord Tianpeng of the Heavenly Palace.

As soon as news of this incident spread, it swept across the four continents.

You know, just one of these things would be enough for them to brag about for several years. Who would have thought that such things would happen to Dragon King Ao Fan one after another.

If it wasn't said to have a nose and eyes, it would be hard for people to believe it.

After all, the Six Saints were watching almost the whole process. Even if he said something that was false, no one would believe it.