Chapter Nine Hundred and Fifty: Nine Dragons Pull the Coffin

All eyes are focused on the sky.

The dark cloud split open, and suddenly a black dragon pierced through the dark cloud!

The black dragon was hundreds of meters long, covered in black dragon scales, with four claws flickering with cold light, black energy wrapped around its body, and a pair of longan eyes that were as blood-colored as fire, captivating people's hearts and souls!

That dragon has horns, not a flood dragon, but a real dragon.

But the real dragon's eyes are golden, but its longan's eyes are blood-colored, which is very abnormal.

The weirdest thing was that there was a big iron chain around the black dragon's neck, and one end of the iron chain was still in the dark cloud, and there was nothing connected to it.

The emotion of fear spread quickly on the walls of Chang'an City into the city.

There are millions of troops under the city, and there is a not-so-sun star coming out here, which makes the soldiers and civilians of Chang'an City feel that it is a lucky thing. Ning Tao also earned a lot of faith energy, but in a blink of an eye, a vicious black dragon appeared from Lin Qinghua's side!

That's a real dragon!

The dragon is the head of the four great beasts. It is no different from a god, and its godhead is not weaker than Ning Tao, who came out of nowhere.

The soldiers and civilians in Chang'an City are all mortals, how can they not be afraid?

In fact, Ning Tao was also stunned. In his imagination, this time would be a decisive battle between him and Lin Qinghua. The soldiers and civilians in Chang'an City, as well as the so-called Great Ming Dynasty's million-strong army, were nothing but war to him. Special effects in movies. However, he never expected that Lin Qinghua would bring out a real dragon.

Although he obtained the great good fortune, the seal of good fortune has not yet appeared, and his seed of heaven has just begun to germinate. He has not even survived the catastrophe, so is it possible to defeat a real dragon? What's more, the other party still has Lin Qinghua, as well as the ghost coffin and the mysterious stone tablet!

"Ning Lang, that's... a real dragon!" Nanmen Xunxian's voice sounded in Ning Tao's ears. She also saw the black dragon, and her voice was full of surprise and nervousness, "Its There is an iron chain around the neck, what is it pulling?"

Ning Tao also wanted to know the answer, but he couldn't see it.

At this time, the horse face next to him said: "My day, that guy won't lead a dragon to fight us?"

Suddenly, the dark cloud trembled again, a gap opened, and then another black dragon came out from the dark cloud. There was also a large iron chain around the black dragon's neck. One end of the iron chain was hidden in the dark clouds, and it was impossible to see what was connected to it.

But this is just the beginning.

One after another black dragons came out of the dark clouds, with iron chains thicker than anchors around their necks.

one two three four five six seven eight nine……

A total of nine black dragons!

Ning Tao could barely hold his breath at first, but he couldn't keep his composure when he saw the nine black dragons.

With his current strength, he can't beat a real dragon, let alone nine!

boom!

The huge dark cloud suddenly exploded, and a huge coffin appeared in the sky.

The other ends of the iron chains around the necks of the nine black dragons were on the coffin.

Kowloon pulls the coffin!

The emperor's Luanjia only has six horses, which is the so-called emperor's six horses. It comes from the regulations of Zhou Rites, and the emperors of later generations use this as the standard.

The coffin is not a carriage, but the dragon is not a horse either. It is conceivable how noble the person lying in the coffin is if measured according to the standards of Zhou etiquette!

No, that can't be a human, it's a super god!

There was a sound of exclamation on the walls of Chang'an City.

This time, even Tang Xuanzong knelt down.

He didn't kneel Ning Tao, because Ning Tao's title of "Unsun Star King" was not enough to make him kneel down, but he knelt down the coffin pulled by the nine dragons. Obviously, he felt that the existence in the coffin was far higher and more powerful than Ning Tao, the unsun star.

"What should we do?" Ma Mian was also nervous, and he had never seen such a big battle.

Ning Tao said: "Let's take a look first, Lin Qinghua is just a mortal, even if he has become a fairy now, it is impossible to have such a pomp. It may not be Lin Qinghua who came.

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Ma Mian said: "It makes sense. How could a mere mortal have such a big show? Although I have never seen a ghost king, it is impossible for a real ghost king to have such a big show."

Nine black dragons dragged the coffin down slowly, getting closer and closer, and you can see clearly, isn't that coffin just a ghost coffin?

Ning Tao just said that it might not be Lin Qinghua, but after seeing the ghost coffin, he is not sure.

In order for the Yin Hun Coffin to become a complete magic weapon, it needs a coffin-bearer, and Lin Qinghua is the coffin-bearer.

Now that the ghost coffin has appeared, Lin Qinghua, as the bearer of the coffin, how can everything in front of him have nothing to do with him?

Ma Mian yelled: "Oh my god! Could it be him? If it's him, that kid will have hairs on his head. He's going to die!"

These words are rough, but they are not rough.

As a mortal, Lin Qinghua is not qualified to put on such a ostentation even if he becomes a fairy after transcending calamity. How could a little fairy bear the coffin in Kowloon!

There is a saying that morality does not match, a person's pattern is limited after all, and if he exceeds that pattern, he will be backlashed and punished. There are a lot of people with tattoos in the world, and some even have Guan Erye tattooed on their bodies, which is actually very bad. Virtue does not match, just imagine who in the world would dare to say that he can restrain Guan Erye?

In the same way, Lin Qinghua is not a super god like the Immortal Emperor Buddha, if he puts on such a show, it is against the sky, and he will be destroyed by the sky!

However, Jiulong pulled the coffin and appeared, but he was not angry that day, let alone punished.

Is it true that the prophecy, the gods will be wiped out?

At this time, Tang Xuanzong, who was kneeling on the city wall, suddenly said: "I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Today, there is a vision, the great god descended into the world, and I would like to open the city gate to welcome the great god to come. I am sincerely and terrified..."

Ning Tao couldn't help interrupting him: "Why are you kneeling? Even if it's a god, he's coming to destroy you. Can't you see those soldiers under the city?"

What did you say to open the gates of the city to welcome you, and I will slap you awake with a slap in the face!

Tang Xuanzong looked up at Ning Tao with a nervous expression.

Ning Tao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked up at the nine black dragons hovering in the void and the ghost coffin they were pulling.

Is Lin Qinghua in the ghost coffin?

He hadn't seen Lin Qinghua appear until now, so he couldn't help but guess.

At this time, the cavalry phalanx under the city parted left and right, and a road tens of meters wide appeared in the phalanx.

A large group of bare-chested wrestlers carrying a sedan chair walked towards Chengde Gate from the avenue.

In fact, it can't be called a sedan chair. To be precise, it is more like a square platform in the palace, with seven steps on the front and on the left and right sides. Behind the steps is a square platform with a golden lacquered Kowloon throne placed in the middle of the platform.

The golden lacquered Kowloon chair is the throne of the emperor.

But neither the dragon chairs in the Daming Palace nor the dragon chairs of the Ming and Qing emperors in the Forbidden City can compare with the dragon chair in front of you.

Because it is big.

Although it is a chair without legs, it has an area of ​​at least twenty square meters and can seat dozens of people.

However, there was only one person sitting on the exaggeratedly large dragon chair at the moment, Lin Qinghua.

To be precise, he is no longer the former Lin Qinghua. He is at least four or five meters tall. Even Nicholas Conti can only be regarded as a dwarf in front of him. Ordinary people standing in front of him are like dwarfs among dwarfs. Maybe it's even an NBA star standing in front of him, probably at the same height as him.

The long-awaited began to come out.

Lin Qinghua finally came out.

There are nine dragons pulling coffins in the sky, millions of troops on the ground, and dragon chairs as big as houses.

This aura is simply the Teddy of the sky, the air is shining day by day!

If this is a novel, and Ning Tao happens to be the protagonist, then his protagonist is really weak in front of the big villain Lin Qinghua, and there is no comparison at all!

Among the millions of people, Ning Tao's eyes fell straight on Lin Qinghua who was sitting on the giant dragon chair.

Lin Qinghua's gaze also fell straight on Ning Tao.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Spirituality is the blade.

The void between the four eyes seemed to have split open a battlefield, killing people turned their backs, and blood flowed like a river.

"snort!"

Almost at the same time, a cold snort came out of the nostrils of the two of them.

If you don't like me, I don't like you either!

You want to kill me, I really want to kill your whole family!

"This..." A voice came out of Ma Mian's mouth, "My dear brother, the person sitting on the dragon chair is your opponent Lin Qinghua?"

Ning Tao nodded.

"My day!" Ma Mian couldn't help but burst out, "Isn't this too powerful? How can I fight this?"

Get a dick.

Ning Tao was already preparing to open the door, and the mark of a blood lock quietly appeared in the palm of his left hand. If the situation is not right, he can open the convenient door and escape in a second. Before that, he couldn't open the convenient door to take Nanmen Xunxian away. Now that Nanmen Xunxian has obtained the great fortune, he can take her and escape with him.

As for the horse noodles...

Didn't he say this is his territory?

He will definitely find a hiding place, and if he fails, he will go straight back to the underworld, the nine dragons in the sky and Lin Qinghua will have nothing to do with him.

"Ning Lang, I'll put it in your mouth, you're holding me." Nanmen Xunxian said.

Lin Qinghua rushed to the giant dragon chair and stood up.

Ning Tao originally wanted to nod his head in agreement, but suddenly changed his mind: "Lady, wait a moment and see what he has to say."

As soon as his words fell, Lin Qinghua said: "Ning Tao, did you ever think that one day we would meet in such a scene?"

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was arrogant.

When he knelt on the ground and begged Ning Tao to accept him as his apprentice, Ning Tao refused, and even gave him some evil prescription contract, asking him to atone for his sins. Now he is back, big scene, big halo.

In a word, you looked down on me back then, but you can't look down on me today!

Ning Tao smiled indifferently: "Lin Qinghua, are you making such a big scene just to pretend to be tough in front of me? You asked me if I thought that the outside world would meet in such a scene today, and I tell you, I really didn't expect it. But I clearly remember the scene of you kneeling in front of me, very clearly, were you still crying at that time?"

Acting in front of me?

Even if you have already stood at the highest point of pretense, but...

Your uncle is still your uncle!