The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

No one thought that the underworld tiger would break through at this time, and they all looked at the underworld tiger with intertwined golden patterns on their faces in surprise.

Tongfeng was a little surprised, and looked at Ao Fan with even more respect.

After all, he is the Dragon King. His luck is so profound that anyone who comes into contact with him has the possibility of a breakthrough.

You must know that there are not many ghost tigers in this Netherworld, but most of them are the nemesis of ghosts. There have been no ghost tigers above the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm for thousands of years.

Even the dark tiger in front of him was found by Huang Long after a lot of effort.

Today, he was taken back to the Dragon Palace by the Dragon King, but who would have thought that this underworld tiger could still break through?

I saw that Ming Hu, who had broken through the realm, seemed to have some feeling, knowing that his breakthrough was inseparable from Ao Fan. After breaking through the realm, he came to Ao Fan's back honestly.

Ao Fan reached out and touched Ming Hu's big head, and then his eyes fell on Dian Wei.

One person can defeat Ming Hu, but he is a person who can be reused.

"Are you still good at wielding the twin halberds?"

Dian Wei was stunned for a moment, looked down at the two halberds in his hands, then held them up with both hands, lowered his head and said, "Thank you Dragon King for lending me a certain magic weapon."

Seeing this scene, Ao Fan chuckled and said: "This is a magical weapon made from the cold iron of the Netherworld. It is a magic weapon of merit."

"You and I are destined, so I will give this to you."

Hearing this, Dian Wei suddenly looked happy and saluted Ao Fan with surprise on his face.

"Thank you Dragon King."

"I have promised you that if you can defeat this Nether Tiger, I will allow you to fight on the battlefield. You will follow Huang Long in this Netherworld. After the Conferment of God is over, the battle between gods will begin."

Dian Wei clasped his hands into fists, bowed and accepted the order: "I respectfully obey the Dragon Emperor's order!"

Ao Fan looked at Dian Wei and nodded with a smile, and then his figure gradually became illusory: "Tongfeng, please take him with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Fan disappeared on the spot, including Xu Fu.

After Tongfeng bowed to accept the order, he straightened up after Ao Fan disappeared.

After taking a look at Ming Hu and Dian Wei, he said, "Come with me."

The two of them disappeared into the wasteland.

…

In the Nether Palace, in the empty hall, Houtu sat on the throne alone, his beautiful eyes filled with light.

A column of smoke and dust rose up in the hall, and the figure of Shen Tu appeared in the hall.

After bowing to Hou Tu, Shen Tu bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Ming Hu has broken through."

Hou Tu was speechless, but the movements of his hands were stagnant, and then he tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest: "Ao Fan moved his hand?"

Although Shen Tu didn't know the real reason for this, it was a fact that the Dragon King appeared within Minghu's range.

Shen Tu nodded and then said: "The Dragon Emperor was present at the time and enlightened Ming Hu, who was decreed by the Dragon Emperor to be the guardian beast of the Eighteen Palaces."

His heart twitched, and Hou Tu felt as if his heart was bleeding, and his face became ugly.

This underworld tiger was raised by himself in the underworld, both in terms of cultivation and talent, in order to be able to cultivate a high-level underworld tiger.

Who knew that the Dragon King would actually pick the peach!

But no matter how much reluctance he felt in his heart, Hou Tu knew at this time that it was too late.

From the moment he let the people from the Dragon Palace in, the underworld became like a racecourse. Not to mention the Dragon Palace, not even the Western Sect himself could interfere.

"Everyone has someone above them. I want to see how long you can go on!"

A cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes, and only then did Hou Tu understand what the Jade Emperor was feeling, he was so aggrieved.

Shen Tu just stood there quietly, motionless, with a bitter smile in his heart. There had never been such a scene in the Netherworld.

I miss him as the Ghost Emperor from all directions, but now he wants to act based on the expressions of all parties.

Hou Tu waved his hands slightly irritably, and then Shen Tu bowed and exited the hall.

As soon as he arrived outside the hall, he saw a person leaning on the pillar on that side, it was his companion Yu Lei.

"The Queen doesn't seem to like the influence of all forces in the Netherworld."

Hearing what Yu Lei said, Shen Tu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "This matter is chosen by Heaven, and we can't stop it."

A golden light flashed in Yu Lei's eyes, and he sneered and said, "But some people don't think so."

"No one in the Western religion has ever allowed them to come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Tu frowned and said, "You mean Ksitigarbha?"

A cold light flashed in Yu Lei's expression, and he said: "The Western religions dyed Nanzhan Buzhou, but the three religions blocked it, and even the Dragon Palace was extremely repulsive."

"Ksitigarbha was seriously injured by Huang Long just after he entered the Netherworld. We can look for him to attack."

"Warning to those who enter the country, I, Netherworld, still have the final say in the Netherworld."

At this point, even the look on Shen Tu's face became wonderful, and he chuckled and said, "It's a good choice."

"Ksitigarbha has now transformed into tens of thousands of ghosts and has many followers around him. It's best for us to be careful."

"Just kill him." Yu Lei said lightly.

After the two of them looked at each other, there was a flash of light on their bodies and they disappeared outside the hall.

At this time in the wasteland, Jizo, who was followed by tens of thousands of believers, did not know that he was about to face the attack of two ghost kings.

Since entering the Netherworld, he has been following the teachings. The process of transmigrating people here has gone smoothly except for the last encounter with Huanglong.

Although he was walking in the wasteland at this time, Ksitigarbha was still not slow, but there was something wrong with the look on his face.

There are many people who are undergoing transformation, but that doesn't mean there are people who can be used.

Since Huang Long took away Jiang Ziwen first, he has not found the right person. The place where he is going this time should have the right person of his choice.

The golden light in his eyes flashed, and the speed of Jizo's feet seemed to be much faster.

"Ksitigarbha, where are you going?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jizo's body shook violently, his movements immediately stopped, and he looked up at the sky in disbelief.

"Shentu Yulei!?"

The two people with smiles on their faces looked like they were here to reminisce about the past.

The Ksitigarbha clasped his hands together, bowed to the two people in the sky, and then said, "I wonder why you two are here free?"

"I heard that you are going to transform the Ten Palaces of Yama, I'll come and have a look." Shen Tu looked at Ksitigarbha and said indifferently.

His eyes immediately fell on the tens of thousands of ghosts behind him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency, your formation is quite large."

"Do you want to rule the underworld?"

Hearing this, Jizo's eyes twitched. Now he was sure that these two people were here to cause trouble.

"I don't know when I offended you two. Can you explain me clearly?"

As he spoke, a burst of golden light emerged from Jizo's body, and his originally harmless appearance suddenly became fierce.