Sword Master Ling Tian

\"Hehe, I thought how strong you are, and you still look like this, you really shame Master Guizun.\"

After the ghost's voice fell, a sneer, actually from the six reincarnations, that is, after the giant clock rang.

Then, there was a screaming and roaring angry dragon, resounding in this hell.

Even everyone suddenly felt that the surrounding air suddenly became hot.

The surrounding dim sky also became gradually crimson.

The space is so changeable, it is astonishing.

Combined with the words of that ghost, can it be that this guy, there is no helper! ?

Sure enough, before everyone was surprised, a fiery red dragon emerged from behind the huge clock.

This dragon is really too big.

It exceeds the cognition of everyone present.

Just the head is enough.

The dragon body hovered above the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

It was like a land cap pressing on the top of the head, so that the ghost tribe army could not breathe in amazement.

\"Dragon, dragon!\"

\"Furthermore, he is still the strongest of the Sixth-Rank Primal Dragon Clan, the Ancient Candle Dragon!\"

\"Candle Dragon is here!\"

Yan Luo Zhundi and others have also heard of the legend of the candle dragon.

As early as ten thousand years ago, they had found traces of the existence of the candle dragon in hell.

Above the trace, there is a broken firmament, and the ground is full of hot magma, and even the space is melted away.

It is enough to see the horror of this candle dragon.

But now this dragon is full of flames, lava is rolling down, and with such a figure, the aura is so strong that it is not under the so-called ghost.

It’s nothing more than a ghost ghost, now it’s not enough for another ancient candle dragon! ?

This caused many ghosts to sink their hearts.

Was it really looking for death when I came to Huangquan this time?

\"Candle Dragon?\"

However, Ling Tian, ​​who was facing Ghost Venerable and Zhulong alone, had a grin on his clothes, but he never stepped back.

Isn't the breath of the candle dragon strong! ?

Of course it was strong, even in Ling Tian's eyes, it was more tyrannical than this so-called Ghost Venerable.

But is Ling Tian afraid?

Not afraid, Ling Tian knows no fear.

What's more, it's the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan of this six-Rank Primordial Level.

The stronger he was, the more excited Ling Tian became.

Because now Ling Tian's Tianlong Transformation should also be upgraded.

Sixth-Rank Primordial Level Dragon Race contains in the world, at least, in the Haotian Realm, it doesn't exist at all.

Ling Tian had originally planned to give up, and the Primordial Dragon Clan might have to go to other immortal realms to look for.

But I didn't expect that before Huangquan in the underworld, I saw a wild dragon clan.

Not only that, but also the absolute powerhouse in the prehistoric rank, Candle Dragon!

Before Ling Tian, ​​I learned from the God Realm princess that in the God Realm, under the two ancient true dragons of the Dragon Clan, there was a candle dragon.

This candle dragon is considered to be after the ancient Zhulong, with a strong combat power.

I don't know if the one in front of me is the candle dragon.

Moreover, Ling Tian had also learned from Lao Hou that his enemy was Candle Dragon.

Thousands of years ago, it was the candle dragon descending from the sky, before Huangquan, under a sneak attack, causing him to be seriously injured and falling into the lower realm.

\"It seems that the candle dragon that appeared before Huang Quan should be the one that seriously injured Lao Hou.\"

So, this can be regarded as a narrow road for Yuanjia.

Although Ling Tian hadn't felt Lao Hou's breath yet.

But this candle dragon, no matter what, Ling Tian would never let it go.

However, Ling Tian heard some strange things from the words of the candle dragon just now.

The tone of this candle dragon did not have much respect for the ghost in front of him.

Moreover, listening to his tone, this one in front of him does not seem to be a real ghost! ?

No wonder, it has a fatal loophole.

\"Candle Dragon, stop talking nonsense, you are not qualified to laugh at me and capture this Ling Tian. Now everything we need is in front of our eyes. The success or failure of our plan depends on this time!\"

That Luo Yan Mo Yan's ghost respected the way.

\"Hehe, you don't need to remind me, this Lingtian is of great use to me, I will take it down myself!\"

The candle dragon above the sky sounded like thunder, and immediately, the huge head of the candle dragon pressed down and looked at Ling Tian.

\"I heard that you still have that sword. Why don't you give it a try and let me see how tyrannical it is!\"

In the tone, there was all disdain and contempt for Ling Tian.

Ling Tian naturally wouldn't sacrifice a mysterious sword.

That was his last resort, and now, a sword can severely wound this candle dragon, but there is still a ghost.

Although Ling Tian was excited about discovering the Candle Dragon, the current situation was indeed tricky.

\"Oh? It seems that you dare not, that's all, your prisoner's hand can't stop me. If you don't move, then I have to capture you and let me see if you are cultivating. What kind of method can I have the body of my dragon.\"

Seeing Ling Tian unmoved, the candle dragon lost his patience, the dragon body surged, and the dragon claws that looked like magma came down and grabbed Ling Tian.

This claw is really terrifying.

As if the sky at the moment had been scratched to pieces.

The ghost tribe army retreated, Qin Mingyue and others' faces were extremely cold.

They knew how difficult Ling Tian's situation was now, but they also knew that they had no way to help Ling Tian at all.

It seems that the candle dragon is not at ease, that ghost sovereign, also did not intend to give Ling Tian a chance to breathe, thousands of sword intent surged in the black round wheel, once again turned into a shocking sword, swept out.

He and Zhulong went up and down one after another, blocking Ling Tian's road of advance and retreat.

Nowadays, Ling Tian before the giant clock seemed to have no other way except for the supernatural powers to survive and resist the next two powerhouses.

Ling Tian's brows tightened, and the complete six-line tripod had already manifested.

In any case, resist the combined blow first.

\"Hmph, Zhulong, I have waited for ten thousand years. Today, you finally dare to come out of the yellow spring!\"

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly rang from the ghost tribe army.

And this inverted figure, Ling Tian was too familiar.

Even Ling Tian's nose was sore at this time, and his eyes were red.

\"Old Hou?\"

This sound is from Lao Hou!

Ling Tian suddenly turned around and looked at the place where the voice appeared.

But it was discovered that, I don't know when, the ground under the feet of the ghosts began to crack.

Magma began to gush out in the cracks of the earth within tens of thousands of miles.

A horrible breath surged from the ground.

The same is the fire of magma, the same terrifying scorching aura, but the difference is that this magma is dark red, full of hell.

The candle dragon is like an outsider, but the flame at his feet is the real fire of hell.