Chapter 653: The Legendary Nine Nether Yin Dragons

In Daxia City, the veins of the earth cave into the sky.

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged, and there were four things in front of him, a black stone temple, and three identical dark and shiny beads, all four things were filled with a strong yin.

According to his eyesight, the stone palace should belong to a very high-grade witch treasure.

Being able to be integrated into a ghost by a martial artist in the Holy Realm is enough to explain the grade of this witch treasure, and he suspects that the reason why the ghosts can hide from the prying eyes of Daxia Ziyun Ziqi is largely because of this black stone palace.

The surface of the stone hall is full of reliefs. Two ferocious ghost kings are stationed in front of the doorway, exuding a cold aura. When fighting with ghost warriors, this stone hall even evolved six ghost king gods.

"Old Ancestor, look at what this thing is."

"It's just a royal soldier."

"Oh."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded.

Isn't it just a piece of Wang Bing?

"Old Ancestor, Ancestor Turtle, is this really Wang Bing?"

"Ok."

Old Yuan snorted and said: "A boy who has never seen the world, he is just a king's weapon."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's face full of ecstasy restrained, and he hummed dissatisfiedly: "Did I act so obviously?"

At this moment, he held the black stone hall with his big hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. For a while, the hideous ghost carved on the surface of the stone hall also felt much more beautiful, not scary at all.

"You can't use it."

Then, Lao Yuan made a loud blow and said: "There are still a few breaths of silence in this stone hall, but it is not the spirit of the weapon. It seems that the spirit of the weapon has disappeared. Using your current strength to control this stone palace is courting death."

"This is Wang Bing."

For this, Xia Tuoman didn't care, it was one thing in his own hands, but another thing if he could do it, this was Wang Bing.

Supernatural powers, land creation, and heaven-opening, Wang Bing corresponds to the king of the sky-opening state at a certain level. This is a real power, and the weapons used by the power are half power.

Looking carefully at the stone palace,

Xia Tuo made a difficult decision, not to peek at the scene in the stone palace with direct mental thoughts, lest he really die. If the body is broken, he can still repair it, but if the soul dies, he still needs to repair it.

Cherish life, stay away from uncertain crises, and try not to get involved in cause and effect.

"The patriarch has worked so hard over the years, so let the patriarch use this royal weapon."

While speaking, Xia Tuo pushed the stone palace in his hand to the side of the small puddle, with an awe-inspiring look.

"Old Ancestor, I am in charge of the Tianhe Water Rhyme. It is a thing of the ghost clan. It looks like a ghost, and it is not round at all. Why do you want to come here?"

Before he finished speaking, the old turtle lying in the puddle moved his petrified body, opened his mouth wide and swallowed the stone palace.

Xia Tuo: "..."

He was just being polite, I didn't expect the old bastard to be so rude.

"Your boy is polite, but the ancestor is not polite, and reluctantly accepted it."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo muttered depressedly, "You're welcome."

To be honest, he is really reluctant, but he really can't control this king's weapon. Not to mention anything else, the magic weapon used by the king seems to be a divine weapon that has been blessed by the masters of Yeyou Palace in the past. Guarantee that there is no idea that the king is not destroyed.

With one thought of the king, he would belch farts even if he opened up the land, and supernatural powers are nothing.

No matter how good Wang Bing is, there is only one life, stay away from danger, love life, start from the little things, never take chances, do it yourself, start from yourself.

It doesn't matter if the other one is given to Lao Yuan, Lao Yuan is in Daxia, and Wang Bing is also in Daxia. In the future, he really has a chance to become king, and Daxia will be in the royal court.

At that time, it will be just a royal soldier.

When did someone ask him to make a loss-making business.

"Pfft~"

Just when Xia Tuo was about to speak out again, Shidian was spat out by Lao Yuan, with black light flashing, and one after another ghost energy began to grow.

An aura that made him unable to resist was born, and his body retreated involuntarily, and the spiritual veins in the cave began to melt.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo's heart tightened suddenly, he was so timely, he almost buried himself.

Sure enough, cheap is not so easy to get, first of all, you must have strength.

"Woooo, mobilize the clan movement."

In an instant, the large purple pillars in the sky above Tianlu Mountain stood one after the other across the sky, hooking up to the heavens, and descending to the earth veins, sealing the earth veins and caves into a purple god's domain.

The purple aura of family luck enveloped this world, and the old turtle slowly crawled out of the puddle, the tortoise shell on its back was like weathered sandstone, opened its mouth, and a long azure blue river rushed from its mouth Going out, the black stone palace was washed away, and the ghost energy gradually melted away in the long river.

"Hey, there's still one alive."

At this moment, Xia Tuo has become a spectator, quietly watching the old turtle driving the real water to wash away the ghost energy, and the voice of the old turtle came from his ear.

"The Nine Nether Yin Dragon is still in its infancy."

There was a faint light in the old turtle's eyes, and he looked into the stone palace.

"I didn't expect that this kind of strange beast, which can only be born in a place with absolute darkness in the world, has not been eliminated."

In the pool in the Ghost Temple, there was an ugly little snake with a big head, a slender body like chopsticks, and covered with pustules, half raised its head in the water, looking at the old turtle outside the stone hall.

"Are you coming out by yourself, or am I going to catch you out."

Hearing the sound, Jiuyou Yinlong's body trembled, it's over, it seems that the envoy of Yeyou Palace is hiccupping, and now he can't protect himself.

"Don't be inferior. Although you are ugly, I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I have seen more ugly ancestors than you. You are not the ugliest."

Nine Nether Yin Dragons "..."

"Cough~~"

Seeing Lao Yuan chatting about the mountains, Xia Tuo coughed lightly to show his existence.

Don't take the patriarch as a master, in this underground cave, he can be regarded as one of the top five martial arts experts.

The next moment, he saw a snake-like black shadow emerge from the dark portal of the Stone Palace.

Xia Tuo was taken aback when he saw clearly what appeared.

I go.

It's really ugly!

Did Lao Yuan read it wrong, are he sure it's a dragon?

Dazed for a moment, he murmured: "It's been a long time since I saw you, I thought the earth dragon was the ugliest dragon family."

Jiuyou Yinlong curled up, its slender body wrapped around its head, and its whole body was bulging, showing a pitiful appearance.

"Nine Suns Fire Phoenix, Nine Nether Yin Dragons."

At this time, the voice of the old turtle's sinister voice sounded, making Xia Tuo feel chills all over, what kind of moth is this old bastard.

"Since the 39th year of the 9600th year of the Chiming calendar, the Nine Suns Fire Phoenix fell into the Black Sea, and it has been widely rumored in the barren land that there is no more innate divine blood."

"Boy, do you want to taste the taste of God?"

Hearing the sound, Jiuyou Yinlong turned pale with fright, this is its deepest secret, even the ghost warriors in Yeyou Palace don't know it very well.

It stayed in the Night Tour Palace to hide itself, so as not to be noticed by the old monsters in the world. It was stewed for it. Although it was ugly, it might be delicious when stewed.

It's scary to think about stewing yourself in an iron pot.

The same Xia Tuo also showed surprise, and he shook his head.

"It's too ugly to eat."

"I really didn't pursue it."

The old turtle scolded: "Do you know why the old reptile is able to have its current status? Back then, a grass snake shed its mortal body, and it was reborn after drinking a drop of divine blood."

The old man's eyes were full of hatred. Back then, he was lucky enough to drink a drop of divine blood before he could transform from a tortoise to a nine-armed turtle. The name nine-armor turtle arose in the Chiming era, and there was no such name before the Chiming era. Yes, it was him.

It is precisely because of this drop of divine blood that the blood of the Turtle Clan has been stimulated to become transparent, and they have been able to live for so long.

The reason why the old reptile wanted to eat him was simple, divine blood.

Swallow him and gather the blood of the gods, maybe he can reproduce the majesty of the innate beings and break the shackles of life classes since Yankang.

"Forgive me, old ancestor, I say, I say everything."

Jiuyou Yinlong yelled, his voice seemed to be filled with Yin wind, and it was very ear-piercing. It knew that it was dangerous to play tricks in front of an old turtle who didn't know how deep it was, so it begged for mercy honestly.

"I have nothing to do with the ghosts, I just want to use the ghosts to hide my tracks, what the ghosts do really has nothing to do with me.

There is also a large array of Mingzhu from the ghost clan in the temple, which can be used to confine space and transmit messages.

The Night Tour Palace of the Ghost Clan and the affiliated Ghost Sect have long since lost their kings, and the only three remaining old ghosts of the Earth Opening Realm were severely injured and fell into a deep sleep, requiring a lot of Yin energy to recuperate. May wake up.

The Ghost Clan was able to come to the Borderlands from the Guifangyu in the northern border because it relied on Tianlong Holy Land's secret action to block the King of Witches and the king of the Ghost Clan.

Tianlong Holy Land asked them to mess up the frontier, and it was better to let the veins roll over. It seemed that Tianlong Holy Land wanted to find something here, and the Mingshi of the Ghost Clan deduced that this thing was hidden in the earth veins.

The underworld envoys of the Ghost Clan were not at ease working for the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, so they sent a group of people to trouble other places to deal with the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, and their main force was to establish a ghost kingdom and arouse the ghost energy to revive the silence The land-opening realm old ghost.

...

This stone palace is the ghost temple, which was built by the first generation of Yeyou Palace, the master of the Heavenly Soul Ghost King. It is said that it was instructed by the Great Ghost King of the Heavenly Human Realm who sits in the Netherland, and has been blessed by the ghost kings of the past generations.

The one with chaotic horns is the depiction of the ghost king of Heavenly Soul, and he is already dead. The longest ghost king in Yeyou Palace lived for eight thousand years before he was beaten to death.

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I~~ that's all I know, I really have nothing to do with the ghosts, I just want to use their power to hide myself.

...

Well, well, I did some things for the Ghost Clan, but these things have to be done, the dragon is in the Ghost Clan, and I can't help myself.

..."

...

Xia Tuo sat cross-legged at the side, and a scroll of animal skins appeared in his hand. He listened and memorized, a history of the rise and fall of the Hades clan appearing in the barren land was thus outlined.

"Go on. "

After writing the last word, he looked at Jiuyou Yinlong and said aloud.

He really doesn't know this thing, it's really ugly, it's thanks to the bastard for knowing it, otherwise he would think it's an ugly monster and kill him directly.

"Forgive me, my meat is unpalatable, yes, I am poisonous, extremely poisonous, not only ugly, but also smelly."

Xia Tuo looked at Lao Yuan, and saw a stream of light burst out from Lao Yuan's eyes, which sank into the stone palace, and then streaks of black light shot towards him, manifested in front of him, and piled up into a pile. heap.

It is Mingzhu.

There are more than a hundred of them in total, and there is a black and shiny skull among them.

ps I’m sorry for the lateness, I didn’t change it today, but I was unlucky today, half of the work was done, and I ate noodles at a roadside noodle restaurant with my friends at night. It was so hot that I choked my tears to the point that my throat felt like it was on fire, and it hurt even to swallow.