The Emperor of the Netherworld

There was no greeting from the outside, and the two walked into the underworld side by side.

The smile on Houtu's face gradually faded and turned mournful.

"The demon clan's witch-slaying sword has been refined, this sword has hurt the heavens and harmony, and it is extremely restrained by my witch clan, and it can easily break through the body of the ancestral witch. "

As the authentic Pangu sect, the Wu clan has no primordial gods, and the body is their strongest reliance, weapon.

The appearance of the witch-slaying sword wiped out a lot of the advantages of the Wu clan, and coupled with the lack of Houtu, the ending that the Wu clan should have won was rewritten.

There is no external influence, and the demon clan is not the opponent of the witch clan.

Not to mention, the combat power of each ancestral witch is quasi-saint-level.

The body is strong and strong, and the innate spirit treasure may not be helpless.

Why should the demon clan resist?

"Master, the disciple will do his best. "

Li Xuan said suddenly.

I didn't say what it was, but Houtu knew it very well in his heart.

The sadness subsided slightly, and he barely showed a smile.

She thinks that the most correct thing she has done is Li Xuan, whether it is taking the initiative to share merit or two thousand years of protection, or enshrined the Netherworld Emperor.

Li Xuan's actions made her feel very gratified.

"Don't be reckless, be mentally prepared for the teacher. If you make any mistakes because of this, you will have nothing to teach you!"

Li Xuan nodded, did not speak, and made up his mind to reduce the loss of the Wu clan as much as possible.

Even if it's to make the soil laugh, it's worth it!

Li Xuan watched Houtu leave, a little melancholy.

Houtu was sad, and he felt uncomfortable.

After a while, he shook his head, cleared his distractions, and took out the Nai He Bridge.

Prepare to place the Nai Ho Bridge on the Lethe River and see what is so strange about the Nai Ho Bridge.

When I came to the Lechuan River, I was still busy.

The souls of the dead are bustling, fighting to cross the Lechuan River.

Boom!!

Suddenly, a golden dragon revenant went on a rampage, and countless weak undead were worn away by it along the way.

"I am the former patriarch of the Dragon Clan, and I hope that the emperor will reincarnate me as a Dragon Clan. "

The Golden Dragon Revenant raised its dragon head high and looked down at Li Xuan.

"How daring!".

Li Xuan didn't bother to raise his eyelids, turned into a giant palm between his hands, and slapped the golden dragon revenant.

Poof!!

The Golden Dragon Revenant was smashed into the Lechuan River by Li Xuan without any resistance.

This time, it was Li Xuan's turn to look down on it, "The former patriarch of the Dragon Clan, how can the dead be arrogant? "

The golden dragon was stunned, he was at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal during his lifetime, and he was the patriarch of the dragon clan, how could he have been humiliated?

Suddenly roared, and the majestic soul power formed a shock wave that spread in all directions, and the weak souls were directly swept away, and the souls were scattered.

"Obscurity, obsession!".

Li Xuan took out the soul lock hook, and black light appeared.

Poof!

The sharp hook claws pierced into the dragon's body, locking the golden dragon's soul firmly.

And the golden dragon is like a leaky balloon, decaying rapidly, and the soul power is passing rapidly, being swallowed by the soul locking hook.

Among the three magic weapons sent by Hongjun, the soul lock hook is the most special.

It's not of a high grade, it's just an acquired treasure, but it has a property that devours souls.

And store these soul powers, and burst out during the battle, and the power is not weaker than the innate spirit treasure.

"Whoa!!".

The painful wail of the golden dragon's soul.

"Emperor... Lord Emperor, Xiaolong knows that he is wrong! I beg the adults to let Xiaolong go. "

The Golden Dragon Revenant's sudden plea for mercy caught Li Xuan off guard.

How can this be considered a dragon?

Anyway, he is also a patriarch, and he will only bully the weak and fear the hard

No wonder the dragons are weakening so quickly.

After the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Qilin Clan all weakened and perished.

Only the dragon clan relies on strong reproductive ability, and they are living well and controlling the four seas.

It seems to be recuperating and gradually getting rid of the impact of the catastrophe, but in fact it continues to decline and sink.

Because the backbone of the dragon family has been broken!

Let's not talk about the dragon and phoenix catastrophe.

In this Lich Tribulation, the Demon Clan established the Demon Heavenly Court and wanted to incorporate the Dragon Clan, but the Dragon Clan refused to accept it.

And then... was subdued.

After that, the demon clan finished playing, and the heavenly court was re-established.

The dragon clan took refuge in the Jade Emperor.

Over and over again, the arrogance of the dragon clan has long been broken.

What did the Jade Emperor eat?

Dragon liver, dragon heart, dragon tendon!

Degraded to become a delicacy on the table, there is no one but the dragons.

The dragon clan that once roamed the world and shook the wilderness is no more!

Li Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, grabbed the Golden Dragon Revenant Soul and threw it into the thirteenth layer of hell among the eighteen layers of hell, the Blood Pool Hell.

Speaking of which, it was the first revenant to enter the eighteenth layer of hell, and it should be proud.

"No, no... Nether Emperor, my dragon clan won't let you go!!".

Listening to the desperate cry of the golden dragon revenant, Li Xuan disdained.

At this time, the dragon clan still has the slightest deterrent?

Laughing to death!

"Ding, open the eighteen layers of hell and get 500,000 points of wishing power. "

"Ding, sanction the Golden Dragon Revenant, and gain 100,000 points of Wishing Power. The current wish power is 1,000,000 points. "

The two system prompts made Li Xuan lick his lips, looking at the empty eighteenth layer of hell, Li Xuan couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

He was looking forward to the day when the eighteenth floor of hell would be exhausted!

After dealing with the Golden Dragon Revenant, Li Xuan put his gaze back on the Nai He Bridge.

Infused with immortal yuan, the bridge slowly flew up and expanded.

The pale cyan light rendered everything like ink, and the light shone on the undead, and Li Xuan found that these undead were actually quite energetic.

The undead who were originally in a mess have regained some of their former agility.