The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"This is true."

After all, Gou Tu said the words he least wanted to say, and then glared fiercely at Jizo, the culprit of all this.

If this man hadn't wanted to kill two people, how could he have brought forward this destiny?

I originally wanted to find a way to stop this matter, but now it seems that it is too late, Shen Tu Yu Lei's time has come.

Jizo's eyes were slightly closed, and his gaze fell on the golden lotus at his feet. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Leader Qinglian turned his head and glanced at Jizo, then asked with a smile: "Do you still want to kill the two of them?"

Ksitigarbha suddenly raised his head and looked towards Master Qinglian, his eyes flashing with light.

"do not kill."

Knowing how to advance and retreat, Ksitigarbha now knew that the advantage was not on his side. If he took action rashly, he might be the one who would die.

The Qinglian Cult Leader flicked his fly whisk, a trace of disdain flashed deep in his eyes.

Are those who dare to touch his three religions because they don’t want to die quickly enough?

At this moment, a soft voice sounded.

"One ghost emperor is enough for a party. Is the Qinglian leader too greedy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of Qinglian's hand froze and looked at Huang Long who was speaking in surprise.

"Sword Master..."

"Master, don't worry, I'm just telling the truth." Huang Long looked at Master Qinglian and said with a smile.

The situation suddenly changed, even Hou Tu did not expect that Huang Long would say such words at this time.

Is it possible that Huang Long also came here for Shen Tu Yu Lei?

Ji Zang's eyes flashed. It seemed that today's events were developing in a strange direction. Zhenhai Dragon Palace actually took a liking to Shen Tu and Yu Lei.

Leader Qinglian frowned and asked, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"I want to take away one of these two people, that is, your Five Directions Ghost Emperor. I also want to take away one person from each of them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qinglian Cult Master's body trembled. How did Huang Long know that there were two ghost emperors in each of his three religions and five directions! ?

Almost pulling off the white beard under his chin, the Qinglian Cult Master looked extremely ugly at this time, but there was still no way to stop it.

Seeing the changeable expression of the leader of Qinglian, Huang Long smiled slightly and said, "Since the leader is in trouble, let them make their own choice."

As he said this, he saw Huang Long's palm spread out, and a large seal appeared in his hand.

As soon as the big seal appeared, a powerful force spread out. Although Hou Tu saw it for the second time, he was still shocked by this power.

The faces of Master Qinglian and Ksitigarbha changed drastically, and they were filled with shock.

When did Zhenhai Dragon Palace refine the Ghost King Seal? ?

The Qinglian Cult Leader's expression was ugly, but he was not unprepared. As soon as his sleeves and robes were rolled up, a command arrow condensed in the white light.

I saw a faint white light emitting from the command arrow. Although it was not as good as the Ghost King Seal, it should not be underestimated.

As soon as a Ghost King Seal and a Command Arrow appeared, they began to intersect.

After entangled for a while, the two magic weapons separated and flew towards Shentu Yulei.

The Ghost King Seal stopped in front of Yu Lei, and the Ling Arrow stopped in front of Shen Tu.

Huang Long smiled slightly and said, "Looks like we've already chosen one."

The leader of the Qinglian Cult looked extremely ugly, but there was nothing he could do about it. This was a magic weapon that he could choose for himself, but he really couldn't understand why this yellow dragon could seize the luck of the Five Ghost Emperors.

Thinking about the advice of the saints of the three religions, if the Dragon Palace is involved in the matter, you must not be rash.

Although he was unwilling to do so, the leader of Qinglian didn't say anything more. He just looked at Huang Long and snorted coldly, and then took back the command arrow.

Shen Tu Yulei looked at this scene and knew in his heart that after today, they would no longer be the Sifang Ghost Emperors of Youdu.

I never thought that I was just looking for trouble for Ksitigarbha, but instead got myself into it.

Huang Long put his hands into his sleeves, looked at Master Qinglian and Ksitigarbha with a smile, and then left with Yu Lei.

Leader Qinglian bowed his hands towards Houtu, and then left with Shentu, leaving Houtu and Jizo here.

Glancing coldly at the golden body behind Ji Zang, Hou Tu's eyes flashed coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a white light shrouded the golden body.

Before Ksitigarbha could come to his senses, the golden body instantly shattered into pieces.

A gust of dark wind came and swept away all the ghosts emitting golden light.

"Today, I want to give you a warning by destroying your meritorious golden body. Don't cross the line of my netherworld and think about transmigrating ghost souls before setting up hell. Who gave you the courage?"

After saying that, he saw Houtu's figure sway and disappear from the place.

Looking at his broken golden body, Jizo's face wrinkled and turned pale, but there was not much resentment in his expression.

The cold wind blew across his face, and Jizo chuckled, then slowly turned around and set his sights on the mountain not far away.

At this moment, a burst of killing intent came from the mountain, and a general with a black aura on his body appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Can the remnants of the Basa Clan finally be unable to bear it any longer?"

"Roar!"

There was a roar from the top of the mountain in the distance, and then the black aura-filled war general was seen rushing down from the mountain with a long sword in his hand.

Then came the tens of thousands of ghost warriors behind them, all of whom were ghosts of the Samurai clan who returned to the underworld and died fighting Nagas.

Looking at the ghost coming towards him like a tide, Jizo didn't have the slightest hint of fear on his face at this time, but there was a trace of a smile on his face.

Golden light floated around him, but in just a moment, behind Jizo were countless sharp arrows condensed with golden light, shooting toward the tide of ghosts.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and after the two parties collided fiercely, the ghosts rushing in front of Jizo stopped.

However, Nagas, who rushed over first, was not afraid of the sharp arrows at this time, and swung his sword towards Ksitigarbha's head.

"Buzz!"

The long sword was stopped instantly, and the huge backlash caused Nagas to stagnate, almost dissipating the ghost energy from his body. When he stepped back, Nagas's scarlet eyes looked at Jizo with full eyes. It's doubt.

Why can't you hurt the other person?

The sharp arrows were still harvesting ghosts, and Ksitigarbha had no intention of stopping. After a while, a clearing appeared around Ksitigarbha and Nagas.

"I know you're not dead, but I didn't expect you to become like this."

His eyes fell on Nagas, and Jizo said with a smile, his expression full of sarcasm.

Shentu Yulei attacked him, Qinglian Cult Master and Huanglong Jiehu, and he was injured by Houtu. He almost lost his life, and then he lured Nagas out in front of him.

"Why does it take so much trouble for this person who wants to transform your body into a sect?"