Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"What did you say?"

The Black Blood Demon Dragon felt a surge of evil fire in his head.

He was slandered, and then he was beaten up and accused.

God knows how angry he was from the beginning. It was really a rage that could not be extinguished even if all the water in the world was poured out.

But what was the result?

The Northern Territory Mingzun who came to the door actually said that it was him who sent people to attack the Northern Territory Demon Alliance?

It was he who slandered him?

What is this called, the thief crying "Catch the thief"?

Where did he get the nerve to come to him and ask for an accusation?

The more the Black Blood Demon Dragon thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt like his lungs were going to explode.

"What, didn't you hear clearly? How about I say it again?"

North Territory Ming Zun laughed and said, "I said, it was me who sent people to attack the Northern Territory Demon Alliance, and then put the blame on you. How about it, did you hear it clearly this time?"

"Oh, by the way, in fact, the attack itself was also fake. After all, Fellow Daoist Demon Dragon, you know that it is my territory, and it is easy to let the Demon Alliance cooperate with me to play a show!"

"You... you are looking for death!"

The Black Blood Demon Dragon roared in anger, turned over, and bit at the North Territory Ming Zun with its huge dragon mouth.

"Hahaha, come on!"

North Territory Ming Zun laughed, and as his figure retreated quickly, the Misty Rain Lake covered it again and submerged the Black Blood Demon Dragon.

The next moment, undercurrents wrapped around the dragon body like a giant python, and began to pull in all directions, trying to tear the Black Blood Demon Dragon apart directly.

"Fellow Daoist Demon Dragon, why are you so angry? I was just joking with you."

North Territory Ming Zun was still provoking.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The Black Blood Demon Dragon roared angrily, and the Dragon Blood Demon Spear pierced through the darkness and stabbed Beiyu Mingzun fiercely.

At the same time, in this world that was about to fall into hell, countless netherworld forces also frantically attacked Beiyu Mingzun, wanting to smash Beiyu Mingzun to pieces.

At this moment, the Black Blood Demon Dragon no longer cared.

He didn't care about the life and death of Wanyu Daoren, he just wanted to do everything he could to kill Beiyu Mingzun.

While Beiyu Mingzun entangled the Black Blood Demon Dragon, Zhao Mu pinched the seal with his hand, and a huge temple appeared behind him.

This was the main body of the Three Thousand Temples.

Boom!

The main body of the Three Thousand Temples vibrated and burst into brilliant light.

At the same time, countless tiny temples scattered in every corner of this world also flashed bright light.

All the temples were connected to each other with light, and then connected to the main body of the Three Thousand Temples, forming a mysterious formation.

The range of the formation covered the entire world, bursting out with amazing icy power.

Layers of frost appeared on all the temples and spread around them at an alarming speed.

Wherever the frost passed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the fate of cause and effect, and the power of the netherworld were all solidified.

Almost in the blink of an eye, most of the world turned into a huge block of ice.

"Not good!"

The face of the black blood dragon that was chasing the Northern Territory Mingzun changed drastically, and he turned back and stared at the ice block as if he had seen a ghost.

He never thought that he was just a distraction, but Zhao Mu actually broke his trick of dying together.

That's right!

His trick has been broken!

The most deadly threat of his trick to others is the hell environment simulated by the netherworld power, which makes it impossible for any living creature in the world to survive in this world.

But now, Zhao Mu first used those ghost temples to frantically draw away a large amount of netherworld power, which greatly reduced the power of his trick.

Then, while Zhao Mu was chasing Beiyu Mingzun, he directly used the temple formation to freeze the world, so that most of the remaining netherworld power was solidified again.

In this way, the power of his move was only one tenth of what it was, and it could no longer threaten the masters of the Domination Realm.

Of course, if there was enough time to cast the spell, the Black Blood Demon Dragon would still have a way to break the ice and "revive" his own moves.

But unfortunately, neither Zhao Mu nor Beiyu Mingzun planned to give him time to turn the tables.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Dragon, why don't you chase me? I'm still waiting to fight you?"

Beiyu Mingzun turned back and laughed sarcastically.

On the other side, Zhao Mu stood on the roof of the Three Thousand Temples, with his hands behind his back and a faint smile: "Fellow Daoist Demon Dragon, thank you for providing the power of the underworld."

"The power of the underworld extracted from you this time has helped me a lot!"

"How about we make a deal?"

"From today on, you and I will cooperate. You will provide me with a steady supply of the power of the underworld, and I will not kill you today. How about that?"

Provide the power of the underworld?

A steady supply?

What does this mean? Do you think you are a cow?

The Black Blood Demon Dragon gritted his teeth in anger, but he also knew that he was powerless to turn the tables today.

The two people in front of him had obviously prepared means to prevent themselves from dying together before they came to the door.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly roared: "You two are going too far, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"Let me tell you, the majesty of the Netherworld does not allow people in the world to disobey. Today, you broke my tricks, which is a provocation to the Netherworld."

"Next, I will invite the Lord of the Netherworld to come and kill you!"

Amid the roar, the Black Blood Demon Dragon suddenly burst out with even more terrifying power.

At the same time, it seemed that a mysterious existence from another world was awakened by the Black Blood Demon Dragon.

Zhao Mu and Beiyu Mingzun both felt as if they were being stared at, so that their blood was instantly frozen.

"Could this guy really summon the Lord of the Netherworld?"

Zhao Mu's face was solemn, and he had prepared to cover himself and let Beiyu Mingzun escape.

His body was just a peach branch, and it was not worth much.

But Beiyu Mingzun was a real incarnation, and it would be a pity if it was destroyed.

Seeing that the aura of the Black Blood Demon Dragon was getting stronger and stronger, more and more terrifying.

Zhao Mu's mind moved, and he was about to urge Beiyu Mingzun to leave quickly.

But at this moment, the aggressive Black Blood Demon Dragon turned into a human form, and suddenly turned around... and ran away!

The world instantly fell into an awkward silence!

"He just... ran away?"

Beiyu Mingzun was a little dumbfounded: "I thought he was going to use some more powerful tricks?"

"It seems that we were fooled by his bluff." Zhao Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He used to bluff others, but he never expected that the situation would change and he would be bluffed by others one day.

He shook his head: "Forget it, although there were some twists and turns in the middle, the current result is not much different from our plan. We were not prepared to kill him now."

"The dead Black Blood Demon Dragon can't play his greatest value."

"That's right, we originally wanted to force him to escape, and it's no different now."

Beiyu Mingzun put away the Chui Tian Haoyue and Mi Yuhu: "Let's go, the demon god is still waiting, we have to force the Black Blood Demon Dragon to the Endless Wasteland as soon as possible, and we can't let him escape to other places."

"Well, let's go!"

Zhao Mu nodded, and put away the Lieyang Treasure Wheel and the Three Thousand Temples.

The next moment, the two chased after him.