Chapter 1153: The Giant Dragon of Hell King in Purgatory Mountain

The crossroads of the underworld exudes a very bad smell.

It's like an open-air slaughterhouse, with rotten meat, rotting offal, and the feces and urine of those livestock, plus the stinky sweat that won't disperse for a long time on the butchers.

Zhu Minglang knew that the intersection of the underworld was a gathering of ghosts and gods, and it was very lively for the ghosts and gods of the underworld.

Yan Wanglong flew towards a funeral garden after passing through the underworld crossroads.

Not all areas of the underworld are chaotic and dark. There are some special places in it, but they are fragmented and disorderly.

This scene is a bit like a dream. There is a mass grave at the end of the bustling street. There is a family's house under the wellhead in the barren yard. Next to the noisy battlefield stands a magnificent palace...

It's like a painting that is not related at all, torn apart by others and put together again.

At this moment, Yan Wanglong has been flying towards the north of the crossroads of the underworld, where there are burial forests one after another.

Tombstones as tall as trees stand on the ground of the black swamp, one after another is eerie and terrifying. What's even more creepy is that there are always figures of stelemakers hanging on these tombstones, and they are modifying their own over and over again. The epitaph, the seemingly scratches and scratches, have been repeated here for countless years.

"My friend, what do you think of me: the green energy of the universe is with me, and a hundred thousand Yamas will frighten my soul?" The tablet maker suddenly turned his head and asked Zhu Minglang who was hiding between the wings of the evil dragon.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a moment, this guy actually saw him.

But he probably didn't smell the breath of a living person on his body.

Most of the Yin spirits are obsessed. To put it bluntly, they have no brains and are doing some incomprehensible things.

"You are a bit too rough, you can be more refreshing, why not change it to: Even if you were so proud in life, the grass in your grave is only two meters high after death?" Zhu Minglang responded indiscriminately.

"That's right, that's right. It fits the occasion and has a lot of meaning. If I change it to this, the ghosts who pass by my tomb will look at it a little more," said the stele ghost.

"Oh, by the way, did you see a Hades dragon flying over here just now, may I ask, what's on the other side of the forest of steles?" Seeing that the stele maker was confused, Zhu Minglang asked by the way.

"I see, you said that over there is Lianhe Mountain... How do you write the word Xiao in Yunxiao?"

"..."

After passing through the Forest of Steles, Zhu Minglang discovered that there were really too many tombstones beyond sight.

All the stone stele ghosts were carving there, and the constant sound of grinding stones scratching stones was extremely sharp and piercing, it was a kind of auditory torture.

After finally leaving here, Zhu Minglang saw a red mountain.

The shape of the mountain is like a tooth, and there are different levels of flames on it. There are ordinary fires, there are cursed dead fires, and there are dark flames that roast the soul...

When approaching the Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang saw strange ropes in the mid-air of the mountain. The ropes hung down from the dark sky and fell into the flames of the mountain. "People" were hanging upside down from the ropes. .

It felt like the dried noodles were being put into the frying pan. After Zhu Minglang saw this scene, he finally knew why it was called Lianhe Mountain.

This is a purgatory, and I don't know if the souls of those criminals are tied to it for "roasting" after death!

At the foot of Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang saw Yan Wanglong.

Yan Wanglong was standing at the foot of Purgatory Mountain, his Death Scythe wings were kept closed, and his head was lowered, as if he was in awe or fear.

Zhu Minglang was a little puzzled, why Yan Wanglong had to look like "worshiping the mountain".

Could this Purgatory Mountain be some kind of sacred place in the underworld?

Just as Zhu Minglang walked towards Yan Wanglong, the Lianhe Mountain suddenly shook violently!

Purgatory Mountain began to rise from the ground, and it seemed that something was about to be born at the bottom of the mountain!

However, after the Purgatory Mountain was propped up, Zhu Minglang saw a giant dragon with red flames all over its body! !

The dragon carried a mountain on its back,

This mountain is Purgatory Mountain!

The underworld flames were like molten lava inside a volcano, spewing wantonly, and terrifying columns of dead flames emerged from the cracked ground, and those "people" who were being roasted were howling in pain.

"Dry!!!!!!!!!"

The giant dragon of Purgatory Mountain stood up, and the huge Yan Wanglong was like a small hill in front of it.

When Zhu Minglang saw clearly the horns of the ancient bull, the face of the king of hell, and the scales of the crystal of death on the giant dragon of Lianyuan Mountain, Zhu Minglang realized that the giant dragon carrying Lianyuan Mountain was exactly an old giant of the king of Hades. dragon! !

No Death Scythe wings.

But it carries Purgatory Mountain on its back, which is the biggest difference from Yanwanglong.

Zhu Minglang looked at this scene in astonishment.

Now he understands why Yan Wanglonghui couldn't disobey this order, and flew into the dark whirlpool regardless of Zhu Minglang's obstruction. It turned out to be the call of his father!

This Yanwang giant dragon of Lianhe Mountain is obviously the father of Yan Wanglong!

Zhu Minglang had guessed before that Yan Wanglong's mind was not fully mature.

Then the one who rules the dark underworld, who is the real dragon king of Hades in the underworld, is obviously the one who carries the Purgatory Mountain on his back!

Sure enough, Tianshalong and Ye Niangniang were already trembling with fright after seeing this real Dragon Hades.

Ye Niangniang knelt on the ground, her slender ghost body was pressed down, and she assumed a kneeling posture.

Tianshalong wrapped itself in its wings and stood behind Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang took a deep breath...

The Hades Dragon of Purgatory Mountain is probably a god-level existence!

Although it is not certain whether the other party is one of the four evils in the prophecy, the hell king dragon of Lianhe Mountain is probably on an equal footing with the four evils.

"Don't get any closer, if we are discovered, we will die!" Mr. Koi was already getting scared.

"Of course I know." Zhu Minglang could only watch from a distance.

Yan Wanglong probably sensed that Zhu Minglang was not far behind him, so he turned his head to look.

"Dry!!!!!!"

But at this moment, the hell king dragon of Lianhe Mountain let out a roar!

It's like an extremely stern king questioning his own child, why did he behave like this!

Yan Wanglong didn't dare to answer.

"Old Hades should have seen the contract bond between you and Hades Dragon." Mr. Jinli said.

"The old King of Hades discriminated against the Dragon Shepherd?"

"Dragon is proud. In their eyes, human beings are inferior creatures. It may forcibly break your contract with Hades Dragon!" Mr. Koi said.

Zhu Minglang frowned.

It seems that Yan Wanglong's father ordered it to rebel, not Yan Wanglong's own will.

"But the contract between the Dragon Shepherd and the dragon cannot be broken by external force." Zhu Minglang said.

"So it may torture the Yama Dragon and force it to break the soul contract with you. Although they are father and son, most of these dragons are indifferent and treat their offspring extremely harshly and cruelly." Mr. Koi said.