The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

He was just a human being. It was obvious that Shen Tu Yulei in front of him didn't intend to let him do this.

As soon as the power on his body was released, a burst of holy meaning spread out.

In just a moment, Shen Tu Yu Lei was startled, but it was only a shock. When they came back to their senses, Shen Tu Yu Lei and the others sneered.

Originally I was still trying to find a reason, but looking at it now, I don’t even need to find a reason anymore.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Shen Tu spread his hands, and a pair of maces appeared in his hands.

A faint black light emerged on the pair of maces, and then Shen Tu's power surged, overwhelming Ksitigarbha in just a moment.

With a movement of his wrist, he swung out his mace, and the black light was like a curtain, pressing towards Jizo.

Seeing the black light coming, the golden light surged from Jizo's body, and then he saw the golden light in the black light was like a small boat in the waves.

He was swaying, almost wanting to be hit by the black light.

The sudden pressure made Jizo's face look ugly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he was filled with resentment.

This god Tu Yulei is planning to kill himself!

A golden rune condensed on the palm, and then Jizo waved his palm, and a huge palm print appeared in mid-air, pressing towards Shentu.

When Yu Lei, who was standing on one side, saw this, white light surged in his hand. He touched it gently in the air and saw a slightly transparent white tiger appearing beside him.

"Roar!"

A roar came to mind, and then he saw the white tiger rushing towards the palm, tearing the palm to pieces in an instant.

Ksitigarbha's expression remained unchanged, and he whispered an instruction in a low voice, and the thousands of ghosts behind him began to change instantly.

Countless golden lights began to gather slowly, and then formed a huge golden body.

The shining golden palm suddenly grabbed the covering of black light and tore it into pieces in an instant like tearing cloth.

Shen Tu, who was watching this scene, was not in a hurry. He just stretched out his wrist, took out the black mace in his hand, and shot towards the golden body that Jizang had just condensed.

I saw the golden palm flashing, and instantly stopped the black mace, firmly staying in mid-air.

Shen Tu frowned and his face became ugly. This golden body couldn't be broken?

Yu Lei, who was standing aside, also frowned at the scene in front of him, looking at the Jizo in front of him with some vigilance.

This person seemed to be more difficult to deal with than they thought.

Ksitigarbha sneered in his heart when he saw that he was holding the black mace, and then with a wave of one hand, he knocked back the black mace and flew it straight to Shen Tu's head.

Since he is blocking himself, he doesn't recommend killing anyone as a warning to others.

Seeing the black mace flying towards him uncontrollably, Shen Tu knew what Ksitigarbha had planned, his expression remained unchanged, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"end!"

A voice sounded, and the black mace shot at him stopped. Shen Tu reached out and gently held the black mace in his hand.

"You seem to be thinking a little too simply."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Tu waved his hand, and a scroll unfolded in front of him, surrounding himself and Yu Lei like silk and satin.

Ji Zang was stunned when he saw this scene, his eyes fixed on the scroll in Shen Tu's hand, and he was horrified in his heart.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!?"

I was a little surprised, but I saw that Shen Tu's hand moved very slowly. A drop of blood condensed on his finger, and then he reached out and wiped it on the scroll.

I saw Jizo's figure suddenly shaken, and in the blink of an eye he froze in place, unable to move.

As for the golden body behind him, it was also in a stiff state at this time, as if it was difficult to move.

"Those who enter my underworld will have their three souls and seven souls controlled by this underworld book. Do you really think you are very powerful?"

Shen Tu sneered, then stretched out his hand to point at the golden body behind Di Zang, and said in a cold voice: "Who taught you to use ghosts to condense the golden body?"

"This is the result of my merits, please don't spit on others!"

Ji Zang looked at Shen Tu Yu Lei coldly and said, his eyes full of anger.

First there was Huang Long, and then there was Shen Tu Yu Lei. It was the second time that he fell into the hands of masters in the Netherworld.

It's really ugly to think that my cultivation as a Hunyuan Golden Immortal has ended up in such a state.

Shentu Yulei looked at Ksitigarbha at this time, but sneered in his heart. Although he was careless at first, this person was still difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, I have the book of the underworld in hand, otherwise I am afraid I would have to spend a lot of effort.

"I don't care if you can form a golden body because of peace, but using ghosts like this is indeed against the rules of our Netherworld."

Shen Tu sneered, and when he moved the black mace in his hand, a black light condensed out.

"It's better to impose a little punishment."

After saying something lightly, a flash of light was seen on Shen Tu's body, and the black mace in his hand shot out again, towards Jizo.

Seeing that the black mace was about to hit him, Ksitigarbha naturally couldn't sit still and wait for death. He used all his spiritual power to mobilize the golden body behind him to try to block the black mace.

Golden light surged around his body, and the golden body behind him suddenly stepped out and stood in front of Jizo.

But at this moment, Ji Zang was horrified to find that a sneer flashed in Shen Tu Yu Lei's eyes.

With a thought in his heart, Ksitigarbha instantly understood that he had been deceived! ?

When he came back to his senses, Ksitigarbha already wanted to withdraw his golden body, but everything was too slow.

The next second, he saw that the black light that was shooting suddenly stopped, and a rune emerged from the black mace.

I saw the runes unfolding instantly, and a powerful aura emerged, spreading around in an instant.

Feeling the strong killing intent, the yellow dragon in the sky stopped instantly, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Immortal Master?"

Jiang Ziwen didn't feel the murderous intention at this time, but was a little curious about why Huang Long stopped. Could something have happened?

With a thought in his heart, Huang Long suddenly turned his head and looked to one side, his eyes flashing with golden light, and then he said, "Go and have a look."

After saying that, he saw Huang Long's figure disappearing in a flash. When Jiang Ziwen saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed him, for fear of falling half a step behind.

An old man in a green robe stopped in his tracks and looked up at the sky. His face was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's interesting, it's actually ahead of schedule."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the old man's figure swaying and disappearing from the same place.

Countless people began to rush to the place where the murderous intention was emanating, but Ksitigarbha did not have time to take care of it at this time. It was really because of the murderous intention emanating from the black mace that he had the possibility of death for the first time. Feel.