Chapter 900: Unwilling!
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1350 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:24:22
Is it possible that Ao Fan inherited the Dao of Heaven of the Great Sage Pangu?
It's just that this idea just emerged, and everyone immediately denied it. If it was really like what Nu Wa said, what was the ancestral dragon back then?
Even if Ao Fan inherited the heavenly way, he should also inherit the heavenly way of Zulong.
Seeing everyone's reaction at this time, Empress Nuwa said with a wry smile: "Anyone of you can inherit the Dao of Pangu?"
"Furthermore, the ancestral way of the dragon is not different from that of the Great Sage Pangu."
"Zulong is also a great help to the great sage of Pangu."
Hearing this, everyone frowned and Taishang Laojun said: "This matter is of great importance. It is better not to jump to conclusions until the last step."
The voice of Taishang Laojun fell, and everyone suddenly fell into silence, as if waiting for something.
Two rays of light, one gold and one purple, appeared in the air, and the figure of Ao Fan and Daozu Na Hongjun appeared in a space surrounded by white light.
After Ao Fan glanced at it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and looked at Hongjun Daozu with a sneer: "Is it convenient to change the place to block this king?"
Hongjun Daozu slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Ao Fan's body, the heavenly power surged, and he said, "Today. You have attained the heavenly way. If you don't mention that person, I'm afraid you can leave today."
"Say! How can Pangu have the orthodoxy left behind!?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar in the space where the white light flickered around, and the dragon power on Ao Fan was affected.
Raising his eyebrows, Ao Fan said with a smile: "It turns out that I am afraid that others will hear it. It is because of embarrassing you."
Looking at the smile on Ao Fan's face, Hongjun Daozu's face was slightly cold, and he said coldly: "Pan Dao didn't joke with you!"
"What you did, actually asked me a junior? Did you ask the wrong person?"
After Ao Fan finished speaking, he saw a purple light burst out of the white light, piercing Ao Fan's eyebrows, and just before the purple light appeared, a faint dark golden barrier was unfolded.
As the purple light fell on the barrier, a ripple swayed in an instant, and Ao Fan's fingers moved slightly, and countless gold threads rolled toward the purple light, but the purple light disappeared in a moment.
Watching this scene, Hongjun Daozu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "If you are a genius, you deserve it. You have just mastered the power of heaven and you can have this method, but you have not broken through that barrier after all. Not a saint of heaven."
In the end, he is the saint of heaven, he can see through Ao Fan's realm at a glance, but Ao Fan is not panicked at this time, just smiled and shook his head, and said, "The king of the realm will arrive sooner or later. Go in, he also went in."
Ao Fan looked at Taoist Hongjun with a sneer, and then waved with one hand to disperse the barrier in front of him, but Taoist Hongjun said: "You don't want to waste your energy. It's okay for this king to tell you at this time. There is no Pangu Taoism in the world, even the Zulong Taoism is not left."
As soon as the voice fell, Hongjun Daozu's face was stagnant, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Impossible!"
"If there is no orthodoxy left, why would you have achieved Pangu's orthodoxy?"
Hearing Hongjun Daozu's words, Ao Fan sneered: "When did this king say that the way of heaven obtained by this king is his Pangu tradition?"
"That Taoism belongs to the king himself."
At this time, Ao Fan didn't lie, and the Heavenly Dao he had attained did not have anything to do with Pangu. It's just the idea of Hongjun Dao's ancestors that is at fault.
After all, in the past hundreds of millions of years, the only way he had seen was that he was close to Pangu.
Thinking of this, I saw that Ao Fan suddenly sneered, and slowly raised his hand, with a flick of his finger, a dark golden light condensed in front of him.
I saw that the dark golden light was only the size of a finger, but just after it appeared, a holy might spread out, and actually faintly suppressed the holy might of Daozu Hongjun.
Seeing the dark golden light on Ao Fan's fingers, Hongjun Daozu frowned slightly. He didn't understand what Ao Fan meant by doing this, he saw Ao Fan's finger flick, and the dark golden light that emerged instantly spread. Open.
In just a moment of effort, the surroundings of Ao Fan and Hongjun Daozu were covered by a semi-circular barrier. Seeing the golden light flowing above that head, Hongjun Daozu's eyes suddenly shrank.
Reaching out was a catch, and seeing a ball of golden light was captured by Daozu Hongjun. Looking at the golden light in his hand, Hongjun was shocked.
"Sure enough."
After speaking in a low voice, Hongjun Daozu didn't even find the Zulong Taoism in it, his eyes became sharp.
Hongjun Daozu stared at Ao Fan, and said, "You don't even have Zulong's tradition?"
"From the beginning, it was just your own thoughts. When did this king say that he would inherit the orthodoxy?" Ao Fan looked at Hongjun Daozu sarcastically.
There is no ancestral dragon behind Ao Fan, nor Pangu, which means that Ao Fan in front of him has reached this point by himself?
Daozu Hongjun at this time naturally didn't know the weirdness in Ao Fan's body. After learning that there was no saint platform behind Ao Fan from beginning to end, Daozu Hongjun's mind sank to the bottom.
Daozu Hongjun didn't have any thoughts to relax now, but his expression became more solemn.
If there is no one to help, Ao Fan alone has walked to the point where he is now a half-step heavenly saint, doesn't it mean that he is the person who is valued by heaven?
Thinking of this, Dao Ancestor Hongjun couldn't help but let out a wry smile. It turned out that he was fighting against Heaven after fighting for a long time?
Seeing Hongjun Daozu's appearance, Ao Fan frowned, not understanding what the other party was thinking at this time, so fascinated. At this moment, Hongjun Daozu's voice came over.
"Poor and unwilling."
Hearing this, Ao Fan suddenly felt happy and said, "Try it over there."
As soon as the words fell, the dark golden light surging from Ao Fan's body, and Dao Ancestor Na Hongjun was also floating with purple light at this time, and countless lights on both sides were released.
It just collided together in an instant, and as the waves of light collided, countless strength spread from between the two.
It was just that the two of them stood motionless, and in the light that spread, a little chaotic power began to form slowly.
As the power of chaos began to slowly expand, more and more powerful forces began to spread.
"Boom!" There was a short loud noise, and the power of chaos that had just formed began to collapse and shrink quickly, and then suddenly spread, Ao Fan and Hongjun Taoists were enveloped.
The white-lighted space began to fall apart with this explosion, and the six saints who were standing in the chaotic space, at this moment, saw a vortex appearing in the two completely different spaces, and they were taken aback.
Taishang Laojun seemed to feel something, his face suddenly sank, and he said, "Go!"
As soon as the voice fell, the six people gathered their spiritual power, and immediately opened a gap in the sky, and then they turned into six rays of light and disappeared into the gap.
As soon as the six people left, they saw that the chaotic space of Ao Fan and Hongjun Daozu turned into a vortex and disappeared completely.
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