Chapter 570: Wake up the clock! The means of the Dragon King!
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1322 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:22:33
The sudden sound made Dragon King Ao Fan stunned for a moment. He raised his head and looked at the "Golden Bell" with Yuyu golden light in the sky with some surprise. A strange look flashed in Ao Fan's eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, Ao Fan then chose that confirmation.
A system beep suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Ding, received the host's instructions, attribute points -30, magic weapon condensed to start."
As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan had not had time to react, only to see golden light on the surface of the sea.
Ao Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he had guessed something, he was just condensing magic weapons, and Shilong's reaction was a bit too big.
When I was puzzled, the golden light that filled the sea instantly gathered together.
Then it turned into a gleaming golden light and entangled toward the "Golden Bell" in the sky.
I saw the ‘golden bell’ tightened instantly, and countless fragments were tightly squeezed together. Ao Fan was stunned when he saw this, and then found that the ‘Golden Bell’ was shot out quickly and stopped firmly beside him.
It was the supreme golden cudgel that gathered the runes before.
The corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, and then he stepped out, and three ghosts appeared on his body instantly.
Three different streamers shot out quickly, and instantly turned into three avatars, standing with the dragon king Ao Fan around the'Golden Bell', and tightly surrounding the golden bell.
"It's rare, it's actually turned by the copper pillar of Heaven's Dao." At this time, the Dragon Xiang of Jiugong looked at the'Golden Bell' with a smile on his face and said.
"Rare is rare, but it is difficult to refine." Taiyin Longxiang said.
"It depends on who is operating."
A faint voice came, and the purple flame dragon head in the purple robe set his gaze on the dragon king Ao Fan, and asked without any waves in his eyes: "Say."
"Do it."
Taking a look at the'Golden Bell' in front of him, Ao Fan said without hesitation.
"good!"
The three voices sounded in unison, and then four completely different dragon powers were released.
Suddenly, above the East China Sea, four completely different brilliances were interlaced and released, surprisingly four quasi-sage dragons!
On Jin'ao Island, the Six Sages felt the four quasi-sage dragons, and their eyes were full of shock.
After looking at each other, no matter who it is, you can see the helplessness in the other's eyes.
Under the realm of heaven, Ao Fan was still the first person to condense three avatars in the quasi-sage realm. Whether they admit it or not, this matter is a fact.
Looking at the four dragons rising into the sky above the East China Sea, even if they are facing each other, they must be careful.
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Above the'Golden Bell', countless points of light gradually emerged, and there was an inexplicable light gleaming in the eyes of the Nine Palace Dragon, the palm of the hand was slightly pressed down, and the countless points of light began to converge instantly.
However, in the blink of an eye, the countless spots of light turned into a huge nine palace pattern and fell on the surface of the'Golden Bell'.
Originally there were cracks on the surface, because the power of the nine palaces and gossip condensed in an instant, no trace of cracks appeared on the surface of the'Golden Bell'.
Seeing this, Ao Fan on the side lifted his arm slightly, and in an instant Nine Dragons appeared beside him.
The wandering dragon didn't stay in the slightest, it fell on the'Golden Bell' in the blink of an eye.
Zi Yan Longxiang followed closely, and with a wave of his arm, the raging Zi Yan appeared out of thin air, instantly wrapping the golden bell.
Only after burning for a while, the golden bell that couldn't see its appearance could only be seen changing in size.
Obviously, that'Golden Bell' was being refined by Zi Yan, and it became this appearance.
After a while, the power of the purple flames that wrapped the ‘golden bell’ gradually came down, and then the purple flames were slowly dispersed, and a gold bell that was taller than a person appeared in the air.
Watching this scene, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Taiyin Longxiang, and a chill of Ruowu permeated.
A piece of mist instantly enveloped the golden bell that had just been refined by the purple flame.
A large amount of water vapor diffused in an instant, and as the fog gradually dispersed, a simple golden bell stayed firmly in the air.
"One step away."
Looking at the golden bell in front of him, Jiugong Rongxiang narrowed his eyes and then spoke.
Ao Fan didn't say much but took a step forward, and he was in front of Jin Zhong in an instant.
Even though it is close at hand, there is no trace of power radiating from the golden bell, and I am sorry for the power that Ao Fan has just gathered three clones to refine.
But Ao Fan still had a faint smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to caress the golden bell.
The light of the dragon's eyes flashed, and even after seeing a drop of golden dragon blood congealing between the eyebrows of Dragon King Ao Fan, the depressed Long Wei did not spread out for a while, as if waiting for something.
I saw that drop of dragon blood floating quietly in the air at this time, and then rushed towards Jin Zhong.
Like a drop of water into the water, a ripple instantly shook the surface of the golden bell, and a wave of air instantly spread from the golden bell.
The mighty power was swept away in the blink of an eye, and there was no time to react.
Ao Fan, the Dragon King, was naturally prepared, feeling the power that was constantly washing his body, the corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, for successfully condensing the innate treasure [Xingtian Zhong], dragon gas luck +100."
A sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and the attribute panel also popped open. Ao Fan looked at the Xingtian Clock in front of him, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.
【Name: Xingtian Clock
Level: Congenital Treasure
Source: Condensed from Fragments of Tiandao Copper Pillar
Stunt: One sound of demon, two sound of immortality, three sound of heaven]
Looking at the information on the attribute panel, Dragon King Ao Fan raised his brows and looked at the Xingtian Bell in front of him somewhat unexpectedly.
Although I knew that my product was definitely not a common product, I didn't expect this Xingtian Clock to be so powerful.
It is not much more than the Yitian chess table.
At this moment, the three avatars of Ao Fan were already standing together, and after bowing to Ao Fan, they said loudly, "Congratulations, Master!"
The corners of Ao Fan's mouth raised slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. He just nodded slightly, but didn't say much.
Looking up towards the Demon Emperor Hall which is still in the sky, Ao Fan said with a chuckle: "It's all fate. Since today's Awakening Clock can be refined by this king, it is due to this hall."
Hearing Ao Fan's words, all three clones were taken aback. Obviously, they didn't expect Ao Fan to say this.
"This hall is already unknown. Does the Dragon King have any ideas?" The three clones looked at Ao Fan and asked in unison.
"I think so too!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ao Fan suddenly made a one-handed move, and the Slaughter Sword that was suspended in the air instantly fell into Ao Fan's hand.
Then I saw Ao Fan soaring into the sky and rushing towards the Demon Emperor Palace.
Stopping steadily in front of the Demon Emperor Hall, Ao Fan's eyes flashed with golden light, and then he lifted his knife and leaned towards the huge empty plaque.
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