The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Both of them are dragons. As long as they fight their lives, the other party may not be able to win.

As long as you catch him, you will prove the meaning of your existence, and get the approval of the cloudy sky, then the day of escaping from Jiuyouquan is not far away.

Rumbling.

The sky was overcast with clouds, and the dragon hovered out, and the wind and thunder moved in an instant.

The dragon fight is about to begin.

"Oh, it turned out to be a Yinglong."

The dying coffin dragon king saw Ying Long's identity at a glance, and his words were full of disdain.

Since the beginning of the world, the candle dragon has perished, and the four ancient dragons have occupied the world,

Yinglong is one of them,

The Rotten Coffin Dragon King was Chilong during his lifetime, and both belonged to the four ancient dragons, and the strength of the two might be comparable.

"Hmph, I think you are a demon dragon, and you are just a chilong dragon. I never thought that you have long been transformed into a decayed dragon to take care of the world. Now that you meet me, you still want to fight."

Ying Long looked at the Rotten Coffin Dragon King with the same contempt.

The Yin Cao Difu can't fight it, but against Chilong, Ying Long is not in vain.

"Hahaha, I never imagined that the descendants of the Four Dragons would become the minions of the Yin Cao Netherworld. Don't you feel sad for what happened to you? As a dragon, your dignity is."

"As a dragon clan, you should conform to the way of heaven, Chilong, don't you feel ashamed to deviate from the way of heaven."

When the two dragons fight, the world changes colors.

Before you start, the wind and the clouds are moving, thunder and lightning,

Shen Lian beckoned and signaled the Yinsi people to move backwards to make enough room for Yinglong's battle.

The strength of the people in the Yin Cao Netherworld is naturally boundless, but he also needs to win over more powerful people in this world in order to dominate one party, otherwise, even if the Yin Cao Netherworld is strong, it is just a force. For the world to restart the myth, it must be imprinted in the hearts of the world.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? Why are you so strenuous?"

The **** of the sun was a little tired of seeing it. If he changed to any Yinsi righteous god, the dragon king of the dead coffin survived for three seconds, and now it is good, and he has been talking nonsense with his own clan for a long time and has not done it.

"I'm tired of watching, I'm tired of watching."

"It's boring, it's boring."

The sixteen night travel gods hovering around the day travel gods kept breaking and thinking, only hearing people's hearts irritated.

"Day and night travellers."

Before Ssangyong started, Shen Lian whispered, "There is a mountain range thousands of miles away, and there is a Xiaoyao Sect on it. This time the ghosts invaded the Ten Thousand Mile Border City, I am afraid that the surrounding human forces will be affected. I now order You led a thousand Yin Soldiers to here to protect the safety of the place."

Hearing Yin Tianzi’s instructions, a trace of excitement suddenly appeared on the face of the **** Riyou.

Instead of staying here and watching the boring fight, it’s better to kill a ghost with great pleasure.

"The **** of day travel is in charge."

"The night goddess takes his orders."

The God of Day and Night immediately appointed a thousand Yin Soldiers to head towards Xiaoyao Sect,

Being able to kill ghosts is what Yin Si Zhengshen should do.

Rumbling.

A huge thunder light fell from the sky, and it was the beginning of the same swearing that the Ssangyong duel.

Ying Long hovered above the sky, spitting out a majestic flood that swept across, dark clouds and terrible, with the rain falling, the entire death forest was instantly covered by flood water.

Rotten Coffin Dragon King was obstructed by rain. As for the group of ghosts behind him, only a small part could stop the flood, and most of the remaining were restrained on the ground abruptly, unable to move.

"Good job."

Rotten Coffin Dragon King roared, and also opened his mouth, a breath of dragon gushing out, aiming directly at Yinglong in the sky.

Dragon's breath to dragon's breath.

Hot spots of light erupted in the rain of the night, like a tornado, destroying half of the forest of death.

Countless ghosts disappeared completely in this blow.

‘Dongyun Takeshi, Dragon Master worships the sky! ’

Ying Long used his strongest trick,

In addition to countless ghosts, the death forest is more of the creatures killed by ghosts. Accompanied by Yinglong Jitian, those unjust dead souls continue to stretch out their hands from the deserted land in the sound of dragons.

Pairs of pale, bone-like hands stretched out from the ground, followed by resentful heads and hollow eyes,

The moment they saw the ghosts surviving around, all the dead souls fell into a state of rampage,

Born to be human, killed by ghosts,

After death, he is a ghost, and kills his soul.

These dead souls are either in groups of three to five, or in groups of seven to eighty, surrounded by the ghosts around them,

They either bite or punched, doing all kinds of ways to avenge themselves.

Although the ghosts have their cultivation bases, they can't stop a group of dead souls from coming in desperately. In a blink of an eye, the death forest has turned into a purgatory-like scene, and the wailing is endless.

"Interesting, interesting."

Rotten Coffin Dragon King saw the scene below, but laughed loudly.

Unexpectedly, this kind of interesting thing happened in the Ssangyong duel. Unfortunately, Ying Long is still too young to know how dangerous the Dragon King is.

The essence of the detached Chilong, incarnate into the underworld dragon,

The Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin possesses even more terrifying power,

Far beyond the power of the dragons,

Comparable to the power of heaven,

This is also the reason why the Dragon King dared to mock the Yin Cao Jifu,

"Rotten, let everything fall into the decayed dust."

Accompanied by the roar of the Dragon King,

A black breath is constantly emitted from its body, which is different from Yin Qi and Death Qi. This breath is called ‘decay’.

Decay can destroy everything that can be touched,

It brings not only death, but more desperate than death-decay.

Those ghosts who could not resist the souls wanted to flee to the direction of the Dragon King of the Dead Coffin, after all, the Dragon King of the Dead Coffin is the master of the death forest, and only he can save the lives of all the ghosts.

However, at the moment when all the ghosts touched the rotten air,

Including Ying Long who was far away was stunned.

The decay gas is like an irresistible flame, quickly occupying the whole body of the ghost, and then burning them to death, completely dissipating in this world,

Decay, no pain, only fear,

Burning on the body, the ghost can only see its own body disappear a little bit, but can't feel any pain.

They want to reach out to kill the decay, but no matter what you touch with the decay, those places will be infected, and then accelerate their own demise.

"Dragon King, help~~~"

The ghosts wailed,

The king who once followed by himself has now sacrificed them.

"you……"

Ying Long looked at what was happening in front of him, and didn't know how to describe it.

It seems that he has experienced this scene before. It was on the ghost island in the sea of ​​chaos. He sacrificed all the ghosts on the ghost island and tried to fight against the Yin Cao underworld. As a result, the ghosts were all destroyed, and he himself Ended up in the imprisonment of Jiuyouquan,

From now on, it seems that the appearance of the Dragon King is exactly the same as the original self.

Extremely ridiculous,