The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

After all, it was only the cultivation level of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Huang Long was naturally under great pressure when he faced the power of the Quasi-Sage.

There is an insurmountable gap between the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and the Quasi-Saint. No matter how strong you are, the Hunyuan Golden Immortal will never be a match for the Quasi-Saint.

At this time, Tian Wu looked at Huang Long's huge dragon body frozen in mid-air, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities. Today I will show you, the Dragon Clan, what divine power is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, blue light surged from Wu's body that day, and several water columns instantly rolled up on the lake surface, rushing towards Huanglong.

In just a moment, Huang Long was entangled in it, and how could Huang Long sit still and wait for death at this time.

The power of the dragon burst out instantly. The moment the water column wrapped around him, countless golden rays of light began to gather above his head, and a terrifying pressure swept away instantly.

Even though Tian Wu had expected that Huang Long would react, he didn't expect Huang Long to be able to display such powerful dragon power.

The light in his eyes condensed, and Tian Wu's expression became a little horrified.

Above the yellow dragon's head, golden light began to gather rapidly, and within a moment, a huge sword appeared in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Tian Wu's huge body suddenly trembled.

"Magic sword!?"

At this time, Tian Wu looked at Huang Long in surprise, always feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit strange.

A dragon clan, who is still a direct dragon clan based on bloodline power, why does he know the magic sword of the three religions?

At this time, Tian Wu felt a little puzzled, but now that the Huanglong Magic Sword was completed, it was impossible for him to stop it.

The power of the magic sword can cut down the heaven and the earth.

What's more, this Huanglong is not an ordinary Hunyuan Golden Immortal. If this sword is about to land on his clone, even if he is immortal, he will be injured.

A quasi-sage was seriously injured by Hunyuan Golden Immortal?

Tian Wu can’t afford to lose his face like this!

Thinking of this, blue light suddenly burst out from Tian Wu's body, and a huge formation instantly opened in front of him, as if it was not enough.

Countless blue threads extended from the formation, and once again formed an identical formation in front.

In just an instant, Tian Wu arranged three formations in front of him, trying to resist Huang Long's magic sword.

At this time, Huang Long was still gathering momentum. The magic sword above his head was slightly different from the magic sword Huang Long used before.

It was originally just an extremely smooth magic sword with no lines on the blade. It was simple but still majestic. But today's magic sword has many more lines on its blade.

As the lines continued to extend on the sword, in just a moment, the power on the magic sword became stronger and stronger.

Looking at this scene, Tian Wu was also surprised. This Huanglong was still increasing the power of the magic sword. Could it be that there had been changes?

"Roar!"

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and even the mighty Tianwu Quasi-Sage was still a little frightened. The dragon's might mixed with this dragon's roar could actually shake the divine power in his body?

Thinking of this, Tian Wu's eyes fell on the god beside him, and then a stream of light shot out from his body, catching the god and instantly submerging it into the lake.

"fall!"

At the same time, the yellow dragon's mouth was opened, and he just spit out one word. The magic sword suspended above his head instantly stabbed towards Tian Wu with this endless power.

The speed of the huge magic sword is not very fast, but its power is constantly growing with every drop, without any weakening.

Looking at the magic sword falling from above his head, Tian Wu actually felt a trace of pressure, a trace of pressure from the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

While feeling horrified, Tian Wu knew that if he didn't kill Huang Long today, there would be endless trouble in the future.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he saw Wu Ye roaring at the formation in front of him that day, and saw countless air waves sweeping away, trying to push the magic sword away.

Huang Long sneered in his heart, Wu seemed a little too naive today.

I swear I will never take my magic sword back until there is blood!

As soon as the tip of the sword touched the first barrier arranged by Tian Wu, a circle of light spread out from the formation in an instant. The diffused circle of light swept across and instantly split the lake below into a huge stream of water. The waves opened to both sides.

At this moment, a crack appeared on the first formation barrier.

The huge magic sword condensed and pressed forward again, completely splitting the first formation barrier.

The giant sword was unstoppable and fell towards the second formation barrier, even much faster than before.

Tian Wu's eyes suddenly condensed, his forelimbs landed heavily on the water, and then two waves of water rolled towards the magic sword.

Just as the magic sword was covered, there was a sound of chains, the water waves disappeared, and several chains made of lake water appeared on the magic sword, tightly wrapping the magic sword.

When Huang Long saw this, he didn't panic, and golden light surged in his eyes. And the light on the magic sword bloomed instantly.

After only a moment of stalemate, the chains wrapped around the magic sword were instantly torn apart by the golden light, and then fell heavily on the second formation barrier.

"boom!"

A huge sound rang out, followed by a powerful impact. Even the quasi-sage Tianwu was affected by this impact and took a step back involuntarily.

On the magic sword, the power condensed instantly, and a golden light swayed from the tip of the sword. In just a moment, the formation barrier was filled with cracks.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound shocked Tian Wu's heart. He looked at the magic sword in the sky with disbelief in his eyes and murmured to himself: "How is it possible!?"

At this time, Tian Wu was shocked. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that this Hunyuan Golden Immortal actually had such methods?

It's just a magical sword. It's powerful, but it can't break through the formations arranged by the quasi-sage in a row! ?

At this time, Tian Wu felt that his formation was a fake formation, and it was actually broken as soon as it came into contact with the magic sword. After thinking about it for a moment, he felt like he was dreaming.

Thousands of fragments suddenly exploded and scattered from the sky like snowflakes. After a while, the second formation completely collapsed.

Tian Wu didn't care about the sigh in his heart at this time, but his eyes condensed, and a large amount of light rushed towards the last formation. If he couldn't resist it this time, he might really be hurt by Huang Long's magic sword.

Seeing that the power of the last formation became more and more powerful, Huang Long's dragon power also increased a lot in an instant.

A large amount of golden light bloomed from the magic sword, and the lines on the sword body were gradually perfected at this time, and it turned out to be a swimming dragon attached to the sword body.

Waves of dragon roars spread from the magic sword, adding a bit of power to the magic sword.

At this time, Tian Wu looked at the magic sword, which was also increasing in power, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. The magic sword was not fully formed yet! ?