Chapter 1027: I said yes, he has
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1328 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:24:53
Looking at Ao Fan who appeared in horror, Kizang's heart was full of horror at this time.
Why does he appear in this place?
Seeing the expression on Dizang's face at this time, Ao Fan smiled slightly, naturally knowing what the other party was thinking.
"What? Curious why I appeared in this place?"
At this moment, Ao Fan had a faint smile on his face, and his expressions were full of relaxed and freehand expression, and he did not look like he was in someone else's territory.
It looked like he was in his own dragon palace.
Ji Zang's face was pale, although the Jin Dan was destroyed, but fortunately it did not hurt his life.
It's just that the realm is lower, from the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, to the realm of Daluo Jinxian in an instant.
The speed is so fast that Jizo feels that he has never felt this way in his life.
Looking at Ao Fan in surprise, Ji Zang thought in his heart how to deal with this situation.
After all, no one thought that the Dragon Emperor would appear here in person.
"I was planning to come and talk to Hou Tu. Who would have thought that we had a chance to meet each other."
As he said, he saw that Ao Fan waved his hand and completely dispelled the powdered golden core, leaving no trace.
It seems that this golden pill has never appeared before.
And watching the scene of Ksitigarbha, at this time, he was also terrified, and Ao Fan really didn't give himself any back.
Looking at Ksitigarbha, Ao Fan sneered and said, "Is it true that it is storage, I am afraid that it is for Yunyang Houlian luck?"
When Ao Fan broke his plan, Ji Zang was shocked, but he did not show it on his face.
Just looking at Ao Fan, he said, "The Dragon Sovereign status is respected, so it's better not to make a rash assertion."
Ao Fan sneered, not entangled with the Ksitigarbha, but looked at each other coldly.
"I ruined your golden core, but saved your life. If you want the 18th floor of the underground palace, it's better to take your time."
"I, waiting for the day when your golden core is completed, if you are not afraid of death, just condense."
After speaking, Ao Fan ignored the other party, but instead focused on Houtu.
As an ancient saint, Hou Tu stared at Ao Fan firmly at this time, and his heart was shocked.
Such a mighty power is really as rumored that this Ao Fan is already among the sages of heaven, even if his realm is not stable, he still exists on an equal footing with himself, or even higher.
Seeing Ao Fan looking at him, Houtu waved his hand, that Ji Zang knew that he had no choice but to retreat quietly.
Before leaving, he turned around and glanced at Ao Fan, and then disappeared into the hall.
"Oh, since I took the position, I have more pity in my heart. This kind of stuff can get out of the hall alive. It's really different now."
Hearing this, Houtu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, secretly vomiting in his heart, all these words can be said, and there is no one.
Ignoring what Ao Fan had just said, Hou Tu stared at Ao Fan and said, "I don't know the purpose of Dragon Emperor coming to the Netherworld?"
For thousands of years, there has not been a saint in person, and Ao Fan is still the first.
I saw that Ao Fan smiled slightly, and said: "I heard that Empress Houtu is in charge of the Netherworld, but it's not peaceful recently."
"I'm afraid the Dragon Emperor knows more than this palace."
Not peaceful? If it weren't for your various forces to stir the wind and rain here, when would the Nether Realm become like this?
Ao Fan ignored Houtu Niangniang's expression. After hearing this, she just smiled and shook her head. Then she reached out and volleyed, and countless golden lights gathered.
It was just a moment of effort, and among the golden light was the Eighteen Fang Da Yin floating in the air.
As soon as the big seal appeared, Houtu was taken aback for a moment, and his face changed dramatically.
"Ao Fan! What are you going to do!?"
With a squeaky sound, Houtu's face became extremely ugly. He stared at Ao Fan, his body was surging with white light, and there was a stance that he had to do something about it.
"I'm here to inform you, are you going to fight for nothing?"
Ao Fan sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm, he expected that the land in front of him would not dare to do it easily.
Not to mention that she couldn't beat herself, unless she didn't even want to do it.
Looking at Ao Fan's confident look, Houtu's face was extremely ugly, but he could only bear it down temporarily.
"Ao Fan! What do you want to evolve into the eighteen dragon veins?"
The eighteen-square seal that Ao Fan unfolded was transformed by the earth dragon and dragon veins. As the mother of the earth, Houtu naturally knew the function of the earth dragon and dragon veins.
And in one breath it was the Eighteen Fang Great Seal, which made it clear that he was going to the eighteenth floor of the Netherworld.
There was Tiangong first, and then there was Western religion. Right now, even Longgong has to intervene. Do you really think she's muddled?
"What is the intention? I just want to reshape the underworld."
The four directions are messy, and your Netherworld is about to be torn apart. Are you really in a hurry?
Hou Tu was speechless, looking at Ao Fan and saying, "If you don't enter the game, this palace has its own way of coping."
You are the biggest variable!
Ao Fan chuckled: "The way of heaven is so clear, and the fate is like this. Your Netherworld has been deserted for tens of thousands of years. You should have established a righteous god, but you only have the Sifang Ghost Emperor in your hand. If it is useful, you can still be poked. Like a hornet's nest?"
After a merciless stab, I saw that Houtu's face turned humiliated, but he couldn't refute it.
At the moment, the Netherworld, except for himself, did come from the outside, especially the Heavenly Palace. It was even more necessary to build six reincarnations in his own place. Where would he be in his eyes?
It's just that this is the way of heaven, and I can't stop it.
Seeing Houtu's appearance, Ao Fan knew that the other party was unwilling, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.
As long as you are unwilling, you can use it for me.
Seeing Houtu staring at him steadily, Ao Fan said faintly: "With the overall situation of conferring gods, I plan to establish all levels of palace monarchs."
"Heh, Haotian again?"
I saw Ao Fan shook his head, looked at Houtu and said, "It's you."
As soon as the voice fell, Houtu's expression suddenly changed, and his expression was full of horror.
"You mean this palace?"
Seeing Ao Fan nodded with a smile, Houtu inevitably felt a little puzzled in his heart. Isn't this matter of enshrining gods unique to Tiangong?
Her gaze fell on Ao Fan, Hou Tu's eyes were full of incomprehension, and she needed an explanation.
"Six talents, I don't want him to dominate the Haotian family."
After Hou Tu heard this, his expression suddenly brightened, and his eyes were full of surprises.
Only in the next second, Hou Tu hesitated again.
"The Nether Realm is different from the Heavenly Palace. That is why you want to entrust the Eighteen Mansions, but you also need to find someone who should be robbed. Besides, the Nether Realm is huge. Where is the Great Tribulation of Gods in this world?"
"If I say yes, he will."
With a wave of one hand, Ao Fan retracted the eighteenth party seal, looked at Houtu lightly, and said, "Just look at it."
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