Invincible Divine Sword

At this moment, suddenly, a black hairy hand stretched out from the cracked earth.

This hand was covered with runes of death.

Seeing this hand that seemed to stretch out from the realm of death and stretched out to everyone, Lao Jiang, Qingming Yaoshen, and Meng Bingxue attacked at the same time.

Suddenly, the dragon power roared.

The divine fire soared into the sky.

The extreme ice-blue cold power swept across the sky.

The three powers hit the black hand of death at the same time.

But what surprised the three people was that the power of the three people was like hitting the wall of death chaos, and the hand of death was not only not injured, but also did not move at all!

"Retreat!"

Yang Xiaotian immediately drove the Dragon Boat and retreated instantly.

However, just as Yang Xiaotian's Dragon Boat retreated rapidly, the hand of death suddenly opened and grabbed Yang Xiaotian and others.

When the hand of death continued to grab at everyone, everyone felt their whole body tightened, and they felt like they were locked by death and could not move.

Yang Xiaotian roared angrily, urging the power of all life palaces, all divine bodies, and all divine powers.

The power of chaos and light surged out like a tsunami.

Under the power of chaos and light, there was finally a sense of loosening.

Everyone attacked with all their strength again.

The hand of death was blasted to a stop.

Yang Xiaotian drove the Dragon Boat with all his strength, and the Dragon Boat blasted away the heavy death energy and withdrew from the city of death.

What made Yang Xiaotian and his friends relieved was that after they withdrew from the city of death, the hand of death did not continue to chase them, but stopped within the wall of the city of death and then retracted into the ground.

As the hand of death retracted into the ground, the originally rolling death energy subsided a lot.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

The shocking scene just now made everyone feel lingering fear.

"It's the death sound of Changhen." Old Jiang was shocked and said, "The death sound of Changhen has disappeared for millions of years. Who is this person?"

"Is the demon of Changhen still alive?!" Qingming Medicine God swallowed his voice.

The demon of Changhen!

One of the once terrifying giant demons in the Holy Courtyard World.

It is also the mortal enemy of the ancestor of Jielong.

"Let's leave first." Yang Xiaotian said as he looked at the rolling death aura, then broke through the death swamp and came out from underground.

Coming out from underground, it felt like a world away.

After coming out, Yang Xiaotian thought about the hand of death.

The other party might be the demon of Changhen.

There are not many people in the world who can make the death sound of Changhen, and the only one with such terrifying strength is the demon of Changhen.

Who suppressed the demon of Changhen there?

Is it the ancestor of Jielong?

Or other masters?

Everyone continued to fly forward, looking for other horns of Jielong.

Yang Xiaotian did not think about the huge dragon horn in the underground city of death.

With giant monsters like the Demon of Everlasting Hate, there was no hope of getting the dragon horn.

Under the power of Yang Xiaotian's Dragon God Body, it didn't take long for Yang Xiaotian to find five more dragon horns. Together with the previous three, there were already eight.

There were still two missing.

However, after searching the Dragon Land, he still couldn't find the other two.

Yang Xiaotian stopped. Now, the only place left in the Dragon Land was the Dragon Prison, but there were still two dragon horns missing.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to go to the Dragon Prison to look for it.

So, Yang Xiaotian and the others flew to the Dragon Prison.

Sure enough, as soon as he approached the Dragon Prison, Yang Xiaotian sensed the familiar breath of the dragon horn.

There were indeed dragon horns in the Dragon Prison, and they were not far from the Dragon Prison.

Yang Xiaotian and his companions stopped in front of the Dragon Prison.

The Dragon Prison in front of us was like a huge mountain, standing on the ground. Although the death aura was not as strong as the underground city of death, the dragon spirit aura was extremely strong.

Those dragon spirit auras had reached the point of condensing into dragon spirits.

When Yang Xiaotian stopped in front of the Dragon Prison, a vast dragon might pressed on everyone.

Yang Xiaotian summoned the Holy Dragon Soul.

The dragon roar shook the world.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Under the Holy Dragon Soul, the oppressive dragon might disappeared.

Yang Xiaotian and everyone flew forward carefully and came to the entrance of the Dragon Prison.

The entrance of the Dragon Prison was full of the Dragon Clan's dragon formation.

This Dragon Formation was arranged by the Dragon Ancestor and the ancient ancestors of the Dragon Clan.

When Yang Xiaotian came to the entrance of the Dragon Prison, he faintly sensed an extremely weak dragon breath coming from the deepest part of the Dragon Prison.

Could it be that there are still some masters of the Jielong clan who are not dead?

Trapped in the deepest part of the Jielong Prison?

Yang Xiaotian tried to activate the Holy Dragon Soul to fly to the entrance of the Jielong Prison. What surprised Yang Xiaotian was that the Holy Dragon Soul passed through the Jielong Dragon Clan's formation at the entrance without any hindrance.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian activated the power of the Holy Dragon Soul, wrapped himself and Meng Bingxue and others, and then passed through the Jielong Dragon Clan's formation and entered the entrance of the Jielong Prison.

Entering the entrance of the Jielong Prison, Lao Jiang felt relieved. The reason why the Jielong Prison is dangerous is because the dragon clan formation at the entrance is terrifying. Now that he has entered the Jielong Prison, there should be no danger.

However, despite this, he was still cautious and sensed everything around him with Qingming Yaoshen and others.

After entering the Jielong Prison, there was a long dark passage in front of him.

This passage leads downwards, and the dead air keeps pouring out from below, giving people a feeling of leading to hell.

Yang Xiaotian paused for a moment, and flew along the passage to the underground with everyone.

After passing through a long dark passage, everyone finally came to the underground of the passage.

The underground world was extremely wide, like an empty mountain. Dragon runes and formations could be seen everywhere on the underground ground, all of which were left by the Jielong clan.

This Jielong Prison was where the Jielong clan imprisoned some magic masters and some enemies. At the time of the most rumors, more than 70,000 magic masters and mortal enemies of the Jielong clan were imprisoned, but now the building is empty.

Yang Xiaotian and his companions flew forward, and the cold wind blew, making whimpering sounds.

Not far away, Yang Xiaotian saw the Jielong Horn that he had sensed before.

This Jielong Horn was also very large. Although it was not as big as the one in the City of Death, it was several times larger than what he had obtained before.

Yang Xiaotian stepped forward and put away the Dragon Tribulation Horn.

The ninth one!

One more to go!

Yang Xiaotian looked at the end of the Dragon Tribulation Prison.

After entering, he sensed that there were two more Dragon Tribulation Horns at the end of the Dragon Tribulation Prison.

He continued to fly forward.

The entire Dragon Tribulation Prison was empty and cold, and Lao Jiang and his companions were paying full attention to their surroundings.

Relying on the Holy Dragon Soul, Yang Xiaotian and his companions bypassed one Dragon Tribulation Array after another and came to the end of the Dragon Tribulation Prison.

There were two Dragon Tribulation Horns in front, one large and one small. The large one was as big as the one in the underground Death City! Like a mountain.