The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

As expected by Yinglong,

Those ghosts that were destroyed by the decay did not completely disappear, but all became black energy and were absorbed by the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin. In this way, the ability of the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin became more powerful.

If you move, the earth will shake.

"See, this is the final form of this dragon."

"You should have made sacrifices for your stupidity."

"Being an eagle dog in the Yin Cao Jifu, it is better to be swallowed by the dragon, at least you have done what a dragon should do."

The Dragon King laughed loudly.

But what he didn't know was that even though the Rotten Coffin Dragon King was already powerful and could shake the world, in front of the Yin Sizhong, it was still the dragon clan who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth.

"Oh oh, the body has become quite big."

Zhong Kui stroked his beard and smiled and said,

I have to say that the Rotten Coffin Dragon King is by far the most powerful ghost Zhong Kui has ever seen, and its strength has even surpassed the existence of the ghost emperor realm.

Unfortunately, this dragon's opponent is not himself.

"What's the use of a big one, a waste one."

Hei Wuchang said with a cold face,

The arrogance of the dragon clan has been the case since ancient times. This is also the reason why the dragon clan is eliminated. If you don't know how to introvert, it will only exacerbate your own demise.

"How big does this grid occupy in the eighteenth floor of hell?"

Ngau Tau Ma Mian didn't care how strong the Dragon King was, he only cared about whether the eighteen layers of **** could be imprisoned. After all, that was the home of their brothers.

Dragon's breath of death.

The final form of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King exhaled the breath of the dragon,

The black dragon's breath destroys the world,

Having absorbed all the ghosts in the Death Forest, he no longer puts Ying Long in his eyes, but shifted the target to Yin Tianzi.

The target of the black dragon's breath is naturally cloudy,

"Bold!"

Cui Pan, who has always been gentle and elegant, changed his expression instantly when he saw Long Xi heading straight to the cloudy sky.

Yin Tianzi is the symbol of Huangquan Hades, that is the most noble character,

How could it be that his little dragon clan can defile the existence,

With the stroke of the judge's pen in his hand, an extremely cold icy soul was engraved on the book of life and death.

freeze.

A thick layer of yellow spring frost has condensed on the black dragon's breath,

Formed a magnificent beauty in mid-air,

Even if the dragon's breath is mixed with decadent power, it still can't break free from the shackles of frost,

"Bold demon dragon, you dare to do something to the cloudy emperor!"

Cui Pan held the judge's pen and pointed directly at the Dragon King.

"Ying Long, if you can't deal with the Rotten Coffin Dragon King, you will retreat to me!"

"Your magistrate pardons the crime."

Ying Long turned pale with fright.

Not only did he fail to win the Coffin Dragon King, but instead let him demonstrate against Yin Tianzi, if Yin Tianzi was to blame, wouldn't his imprisonment time be extended again.

I don't want to stay in Jiuyouquan!

do not want!

Ying Long seemed to be crazy,

Only he himself knows what kind of terrifying place Jiuyouquan is,

As long as you stay there for a day, then you are better than death.

Even if you want to die, you can't die.

The scales of Ying Long's body exudes a horrible glow, and a pair of dragon eyes burst out with a scorching light.

Above the sky, huge thunder rolls,

Countless thunder lights fell from above, hit the death forest, and burned this sinful land.

On the earth, a stream of flames spewed out, forming a pillar of fire, rising from the ground.

Ying Long danced his huge body, and flew towards the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin.

Bang.

Ssangyong collision,

The death forest suddenly split into two halves because it could not withstand such a huge impact. The scorching current buried deep underground converged into a long river that divided the death forest into two. The Rotten Coffin Dragon King did not expect Ying Long to be much stronger than he had imagined. In a hurry, he didn't have time to dodge and was hit by Ying Long's attack. His huge body slammed directly on the long river of Yanliu, and his black scales were immediately stained. Become a fiery red appearance.

Ho Ho Ho~~~

Under the severe pain, the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin let out a mournful sound.

Ying Long didn't give him any chance to fight back either, shaking his body and smashing it towards the Dragon King.

The ravine above the death forest completely evolved into a bottomless abyss, and the body of the Dragon King was stuck in the cracks and wounded all over.

Phoo~~~

Rotten Coffin Dragon King could not move his body, his whole body was covered with black blood.

"Humph!"

Ying Long used his four feet to slam the body of the Dragon King of the Corrupted Coffin desperately. Although he suffered a lot of damage, he finally completed his mission.

"Come on, catch this sin dragon for me!"

Cui Pan said.

A crowd of Yin soldiers swarmed up, and the body of the Dragon King was too large. More than a hundred Yin soldiers surrounded him with iron chains before they were barely locked.

"Bring this sin dragon back to Yin Cao Jifu, and put it in Jiuyouquan."

At this moment, Shen Lian said quietly.

At this moment, there was finally a second dragon in Jiuyouquan.

Ho Ho Ho~~~

The dragon king roared, struggling to escape,

The iron chain on his body became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't break free.

"Sin Dragon, do you dare to be presumptuous!"

Seeing that the Dragon King was so dissatisfied, Hei Wuchang flew to his side and used a mourning stick against its head and questioned.

Suddenly,

The power of horror swept across the whole body of the Coffin Dragon King, and the Coffin Dragon King instantly stopped struggling and looked at the black impermanence in horror.

Finally, the coffin dragon king quieted down.

"His Majesty."

After subduing the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin, Ying Long returned to the seat of the Yin Tianzi with wounds all over his body.

"Very well, Cui Pan, Nian Yinglong has merits, reducing his punishment time by one thousand years."

"Yes."

A thousand years,

Ying Long finally showed a smile. After all, he didn't pay for it in vain. It could reduce the penalty time by a thousand years, and he suffered a lot less crime.

Having dealt with the matter of the Dragon King, Shen Lian is preparing to return to the Yin Cao Netherworld.

The God of Day and Night brought back a thousand Yin Soldiers quickly,

"Please forgive your majesty."

After seeing the cloudy sky, the **** of the sun knelt down with a look of guilt.

The same is true for Sixteen Nights You God, and he doesn’t have the frolic expression he had before,

"What's wrong with you?"

Shen Lian asked, puzzled.

"Xiaoyao Sect has been destroyed by ghosts."

"When we arrived, there were no survivors, only a few ghosts were left behind. We had already beheaded them and captured a ghost back alive."

The corner of Shen Lian's mouth twitched.

Unexpectedly, the Xiaoyao Sect finally encountered a catastrophe.

How I say I have a little connection with Xiaoyao Sect,

Even the Xiaoyao Sect was destroyed by this group of ghosts.

"Bring me that ghost."

Shen Lian was angry.

A ghost in the Ghost King Realm was escorted forward by the Yin Soldiers. The moment he saw the Yin Tian Zi, the ghost was persuaded.

The powerful pressure made him dare not even breathe.

"Is it the Xiaoyao Sect you destroyed?"

Shen Lian asked coldly.