The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

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Ever since the Lord of the Eighteen Prefectures returned to the throne, chaos has rarely occurred in Netherworld. However, the generals of various prefectures in Netherworld have not canceled their plans and still lead their armies to guard Netherworld.

Compared to the previous situation, it seemed a bit more leisurely.

Huo Qubing, the underworld hussar general, was restless all day long, but he invited his colleagues to compete with each other from time to time.

That day, the chariot general Zhang Liao was just invited to come over for a discussion. As soon as they started, they noticed a stream of light falling from above their heads, and Sun Wukong appeared on the school grounds in an instant.

Huo Qubing was stunned when he saw the person coming. He looked at Sun Wukong with curiosity on his face, obviously not expecting that Sun Wukong would appear here.

"Wukong?"

When he was fighting against the underworld in the past, Sun Wukong had a good relationship with the generals in the underworld, so they were very familiar with each other.

It's just that Sun Wukong always goes to the Lord of the Underworld when he comes to the underworld. Why did he come to his place today?

Looking at the approaching Sun Wukong with doubts on their faces, Huo Qubing and Zhang Liao then stepped forward to greet him.

Seeing that both of them were in the mansion, Sun Wukong looked a little happy, and then he said, "I'm here to ask you a favor."

Hearing that Sun Wukong was in trouble, Huo Qubing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anyone who can stop you?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong gave a bitter smile, then shook his head and said: "You don't know something, the monsters you encountered this time are quite weird."

As he spoke, he told the story about the Hollow Mountain, and then talked about the strange formation in the valley.

Huo Qubing and Zhang Liao looked even more surprised after hearing this. They looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Not to mention the two monsters trapped in the empty mountain, the valley alone sounded interesting.

"In that case, we will follow you on a journey to see where this black-faced puppet came from."

When Sun Wukong heard this, the expression on his face instantly became wonderful. He originally wanted to ask one person to help, but now two people came to help. Sun Wukong was naturally happy.

The three of them disappeared into the general's mansion in an instant.

When they reappeared outside the valley, the three of them had just stabilized their bodies. Huo Qubing glanced at the entrance of the valley and was shocked. He was a little surprised to see that there was a ghostly aura in the valley.

Zhang Liao on the side frowned and said solemnly: "Why is there so much Netherworld power here?"

Huo Qubing shook his head, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Looking at the scene in front of him, he chuckled and said, "Catch him and ask, and you will know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Qubing turned his wrist, and a beam of light condensed on his hand. Huo Qubing moved his wrist, and the beam of light shot toward the mouth of the valley instantly.

The beam of light was unremarkable, with no fluctuations in spiritual energy at all. It seemed to be just a simple beam of light.

As the beam of light landed at the mouth of the valley, it was the same as what Sun Wukong had encountered before, and it instantly stopped in mid-air motionless. The only difference was that the beam of light did not dissipate.

Huo Qubing's eyes flashed with light, and he saw that the beam of light instantly became brighter, and then a ray of light spread in the sky.

Countless lines began to gradually appear, and a large formation covering the entire valley gradually appeared.

Looking at the large formation, Huo Qubing's eyes flickered, and then he said, "This large formation doesn't look like it's for defense, but rather like it's restraining something."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. He looked at Huo Qubing with some confusion and said, "Bound?"

"It's to restrain the Netherworld Qi." Zhang Liao interjected, "I'm afraid that the Netherworld Qi will spread out and be noticed by others."

After saying that, Zhang Liao glanced at Huo Qubing, obviously a little confused. Why is this monster so cautious? Could it be that he escaped from the netherworld?

When the evil spirits of Netherworld were suppressed, many people escaped from Netherworld.

After that, the Dragon King transformed into the Netherworld Gate and completely sealed the Netherworld. There were countless ways to enter the Netherworld, but at this time, they were all ineffective. The only way to enter the Netherworld was the Netherworld Gate.

Therefore, many evil spirits who escaped from the Netherworld have no way to return to the Netherworld and can only stay in the human world. The black-faced puppet in this valley is probably one of them.

What made the two of them a little confused was that they didn't seem to have heard of the name "Black-faced Puppet" in the Netherworld.

When his eyes fell on the formation, Huo Qubing thought for a moment and felt that something was wrong.

The one who can perform this kind of formation is not a famous person. What the hell is this black-faced puppet?

Thinking of this, Huo Qubing turned his wrist and a stream of light gathered on his palm.

As the light floated, a strong pressure gradually gathered in the sky.

The next second, I saw the illusion of a long knife appearing in the sky, and then I saw the long knife slashing towards the formation.

In an instant, countless rays of light were released on the formation.

Violent vibrations came. Although the formation was not split open, a large amount of smoke and dust was released in the valley below the formation. Apparently many rocks collapsed.

Looking at this scene, Sun Wukong began to look forward to it. The monster should come out this time, right?

After waiting for a while, there was unexpectedly no movement in the valley. I don't know, I thought there were no monsters in the valley.

Seeing that there was no movement, Huo Qubing sneered, then raised one hand, and saw the previous sword suddenly raised, and then fell heavily towards the formation.

This time the light flashed on the long sword, which was very different from the previous one. It was even more powerful.

"Since you won't come out, I, the general, will help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the long knife had landed on the barrier. In an instant, countless rays of light bloomed, and a roar sounded, as if the whole world began to tremble.

Huge boulders kept rolling down from the entrance of the valley, light and air waves kept rising from the indestructible formation, and countless spiritual powers were released, but Huo Qubing still stood there motionless, as if he was not affected at all.

Looking at the spreading air waves and spiritual power, after a while, a crack suddenly appeared on the formation, and then the illusion of the long sword suddenly sank down.

Just like a glass plate shattering, countless shining fragments were built one after another, and the netherworld energy bound in them surged out instantly.

Many living creatures in the place where it touched died instantly. Zhang Liao, who had been motionless, took a step forward. The power on his body was released, and a light blue barrier instantly unfolded.

The aura of the netherworld was sealed instantly. Zhang Liao stretched out his arms and made a bow-drawing movement in the air. Countless rays of light gathered together, and a bow and arrow actually appeared in Zhang Liao's hand.

The three sharp arrows flew away instantly, turning into three beautiful blue lights in the sky, followed by a loud noise.