The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Chapter 1266 Sacrificing One’s Life in the Night

Countless golden lights emitted from the Night House Walker, and then began to intertwine and converge in mid-air.

Long Ao looked at this scene, and with one move with one hand, a stream of light from the sky returned to his hand. It was the spear he had thrown earlier.

Squinting his eyes to observe the changes at the top of Liangzhou City, Long Ao couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head, his face full of disdain.

Luo Shixin, who was beside him, looked at this scene and instantly understood that Long Ao must have seen the current changes in Liangzhou City.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "General, what is this?"

"You'll know it just by looking at it, but it happens in an instant."

As soon as he finished speaking, a Sanskrit sound came from the sky, and countless runes began to slowly emerge in the sky, and the golden light that had originally gathered actually condensed into a huge flower bone.

Looking at the golden bud, Long Ao's eyes flashed with golden light and he said, "There is some ability."

Luo Shixin asked himself that he had seen a lot of things while following Long Ao, but the huge flower bud in front of him still surprised him.

Let's fight, let's fight. What's the use of a flower?

When I was curious, I saw the huge bud slowly unfolding, and a huge golden lotus appeared in the sky.

The colorful rays of light appeared in the sky, and a scene like a god descending to earth appeared in the sky. Luo Shixin was stunned and even a little at a loss when he saw it.

He seemed to be able to guess what the night warrior was going to do.

The next second, a huge statue slowly appeared on top of the golden lotus.

The treasure is solemn, and the spiritual power surges from his body, which is extremely close to the power of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

After fighting with the Western cult for many years, he finally stopped fooling his Dragon Palace with the ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

Seeing the huge statue standing in mid-air like a mountain, a hint of excitement flashed across Long Ao's face.

"Give me the order, retreat ten miles, and watch this general slaughter the gods today."

Luo Shixin's heart suddenly froze when he heard Long Ao's military order. He cupped his fists and said, "I will obey the order!"

After giving the order, the 100,000-strong army began to slowly retreat, but after a while, only Long Ao was left on the entire battlefield to confront Yeshe's Fa Xiang.

I saw the dharma image slowly opening its eyes, and a pair of shining golden eyes fell on Long Ao, without any waves or emotions.

At this time, Yeshe Xingzhe had become one with the Dharma, and slowly said: "Long Ao! The cause and effect are like this. Whether I live or die today depends on this battle."

Long Ao chuckled lightly and said, "From the moment you step into Nanzhan Buzhou, there is only one way to go, and I will personally send you on your way."

"As expected, he is the Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace and worthy of being the Queen of the Dragon Emperor. His cultivation has already reached the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal."

Hearing that Long Ao claimed to be the prince, Yeshe instantly understood Long Ao's identity. So what if he just knew? Is it still possible to fight or not?

As the voice fell, I saw the Dharma form of the Night House Walker suddenly push forward with one hand, and then pressed down on Long Ao with his huge palm.

Like a mountain, Long Ao felt a little pressure under the surge of spiritual power.

Long Ao was seen standing motionless, with a smile on his lips, and a ball of golden light suddenly burst out from his body.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon sounded instantly, and in the blink of an eye it could be heard dozens of miles away.

As soon as a wandering dragon emerged from behind Long Ao, the big hand of the Yesha Walker was frozen in place as if it had been cast a spell, unable to move.

Feeling the resistance, Yeshe Walker's spiritual power surged, but it still didn't suppress it at all.

Feeling helpless, Ye She Xingzhe sighed and retracted his hand, but the wandering dragon behind Long Ao did not retreat but advanced, and instantly rushed towards Ye She Xing Xing's Dharma.

A rune suddenly appeared in front of the Dharma image, and the wandering dragon was stopped instantly.

Just when Yeshe Walker breathed a long sigh of relief, the body of the wandering dragon slammed into the rune, a golden light lit up, and then a large number of cracks appeared on the rune.

Just one impact instantly changed the rune into this appearance, and for a moment Yeshe Walker was horrified.

Why was he unable to fight back in front of Long Ao?

A stream of light lit up in the sky, mixed with endless killing intent and dragon power. The spear in Long Ao's hand was nailed to the rune. It only took a moment to completely penetrate the rune and pierce Yeshe Walker's Dharma. .

In the huge Dharma image, Yeshe Walker looked at the rapid stream of light and felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. When the lotus platform under his seat turned, the stream of light pierced into the right arm of the Dharma image.

"boom!"

A ball of bright light exploded in the sky, and then he saw the right arm of the Night Savior Walker being torn apart.

The power of the Dharma form that had lost an arm was instantly reduced, making Yeshe Xingzhe's face become paler.

The spiritual power in his body was poured into the Dharma like it was life-threatening, barely holding the Dharma in place and not dissipating. At this time, Yeshe Walker had already consumed a lot of his energy.

With the Dharma Appearance, he could survive two moves with Long Ao, but without the Dharma Appearance, he would be killed by Long Ao in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the severed arm, Ye She Xingzhe sighed softly, waved his hand, and the dharma began to change.

Not long after, four arms stretched out from behind the Dharma Appearance, and the runes flashed in the five hands, and then a magical weapon appeared in the Dharma Appearance's hand.

After practicing the six arms, one of his arms was cut off by Long Ao before he could use it. If he had known this earlier, Yeshe Xingye would not have kept this move now.

With the appearance of the magical weapon, a cold light flashed in Yeshe Xingzhe's eyes, and his power instantly became much more powerful.

Long Ao watched the changes in the dharma form without any change in his expression. With a wave of one hand, a golden light lit up.

The spear in Long Ao's hand began to change, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the form of the Supreme Golden Cudgel.

Before leaving the palace, his father Ao Fan gave this item to himself. Although Long Ao didn't use it much, its power was not reduced by half.

Looking at the Supreme Golden Cudgel in Long Ao's hand, Yeshe Walker was immediately stunned.

By the time Long Ao threw the Supreme Golden Cudgel into the sky, Yeshe Xingzhe's expression had changed, and he seemed to have remembered what the magic weapon in Long Ao's hand was.

The Supreme Golden Cudgel had just appeared in the sky, and then turned into countless clones, one after another smashing towards Yeshe Walker's Dharma.

The number and speed were so large that the night traveler was unexpected.

Loud noises continued, and the barriers around the dharma image were smashed open. Before the magic weapon could be deployed, it was smashed down by countless supreme golden cudgels.

The light dimmed first, and then quickly shattered in the blink of an eye.

The Yesha Walker was knocked down by countless supreme golden cudgels without any chance of fighting back. In an instant, the dharma image was torn to pieces, revealing his true body.

At this moment, Long Ao's figure swayed and he was in front of Ye She Xingzhe in the blink of an eye.

The Supreme Golden Cudgel has returned to his hand, and its appearance has changed into that of a spear.

The tip of the gun was pressed against Yeshe Xingzhe's neck, and Long Ao sneered: "You are not my prince's opponent yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spear passed through his body. Until his death, Ye Shexing couldn't believe that he could be defeated so happily. His body stiffened, the light in his eyes dispersed, and he died in the blink of an eye.

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