Chapter 432: The Dragon God of the Ten Evils Draws the Nine Infants Who Turn over the Sea, and the Ghost Emperor Who Attracts Everyone's Attention Appears and the World Cannot Tolerate Him [Ask for Monthly Votes]

Crack, crack-

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The leaden clouds rolled and the snow roared.

The thunder intertwined, and the net was like a sky net!

Snowflakes as big as hands floated down from the clouds between the terrifying thunder intertwined.

Outside Qianyuan Daocheng, the atmosphere was extremely awe-inspiring!

The underworld took action.

The black tiger of the underworld and the gate of Shandu appeared across the horizon. For everyone involved in this war,

it was an extremely strong shock!

The commander-in-chief Xie Yunshen was captured by the underworld. The underworld still liked to capture the king first as always!

The temporary disappearance of the commander-in-chief had a huge impact on the court army. They suddenly felt confused and uneasy, not knowing whether to continue the war.

Ning Caishen, the leader of the Qibao Divine Sect, had his right eyelid twitching non-stop, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

It felt like this again!

Something was wrong again!

Ning Caishen teamed up with Gu Cheng and Huang Mei to fight Fang Hanshu, but at this moment, Ning Caishen subconsciously began to slack off and didn't want to fight anymore.

He wanted to make sure whether Xie Yunshen could walk out of the underworld Shandu alive. If he couldn't.

The chief commander of the imperial court's expedition against the mountain and the sect had all fallen, so what was the point of this imperial court's conquest?

There was no point at all.

He, Ning Caishen, didn't need to continue to fight and risk his life for this war.

Boom! ! !

Fang Hanshu's Haoran Long River swept over, and with five fingers, the teaching whip slashed like a long knife, the space was slightly distorted, and the momentum rose steadily.

Wei Huangmei the Great Master roared, and the golden Buddha on his body was whipped with cracks, as if it was about to break.

"This man is so strong, the two of you be careful!"

Huangmei shouted loudly!

Ning Caishen and Gu Cheng's hearts sank slightly. Fang Hanshu was indeed very strong. He could lead the Haoran Changhe River and was comparable to a half-step divine calamity. Such power was naturally extraordinary...

The three of them could only barely resist Fang Hanshu's attack together.

The Dragon God Prince and the Third Dragon Son were taken away by the underworld, and Zhao Beidou and Xie Yunshen were also taken away by the underworld--"·

The old Dragon God also rushed into Shandu in the underworld.

No one knew what was happening in Shandu.

However, the situation outside suddenly reversed because of the disappearance of these people.

Boom! ! !

Gu Qianchi swung his sword, and countless sword lights were sent out. He did not use the power of disaster. After all, Lu Taibai was now attacking the divine disaster, and using the power of disaster was seeking death.

And the Qianyuan ancestor Lu Qiankun also sent out sword lights. Sword cultivators are originally killing. The terrifying sword lights of the two collided with each other, and the terrifying sword lights exploded, like brilliant fireworks collapsing in the air!

Lu Qiankun stood in front of the plaque, and above the plaque, the vortex of Qiankun Xiaodongtian was constantly hanging.

He frowned, and from time to time his eyes swept over, looking at the black portal suspended in the air, with the word Shandu hanging on the portal of the ink-colored city wall, and the cold meaning of death continued to spread from it.

The Underworld—·

Lü Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief.

If there were no underworld, Qianyuan Divine Sect———-I am afraid it would really not survive this disaster.

The major sects now have different thoughts. Dajing has a god named Xie Yun, who has alienated the major sects under the art of vertical and horizontal, and even made the Tiandan Divine Sect and other major sects submit to the Dajing court. It is probably because he promised to divide the territory and the world's luck among the major sects after destroying the mountains and destroying the sects.

And with this encouragement, the sects that should have joined forces to hold together will naturally be easily defeated one by one.

Boom-Gu Qianchi retreated, and the two gods calamity Overhaul, did not start a life-and-death battle.

Lu Qiankun did not want to push too hard, because Lu Taibai was trying to break through the realm of calamity. If he used all his strength, it would attract the calamity of the will of heaven and earth, which would have a bad impact on Lu Taibai.

On the other hand, Gu Qianchi wanted to wait for the battle situation in the underworld to be clear, to see whether the old dragon god, Zhao Beidou and the national teacher Xie Yunshen and others could return alive, and then make plans.

Otherwise, there was really no need to fight to the death with the Qianyuan Divine Sect. The battle--was to show to the high-ranking officials of the court. Now that the national teacher was pulled into the underworld, the performance was meaningless.

Gu Qianchi retreated and came to Gu Cheng's side. He had already sensed the defeated posture of Gu Cheng, Ning Caishen and Huang Mei when facing Fang Hanshu.

Half a step of divine calamity, there was still some gap between him and the three top gods.

Fang Hanshu saw this, his hand The whip transformed by Haoran suddenly whipped, and Gu Qianchi swept the sword light and cut off Haoran's long whip.

Fang Hanshu's toes landed in the sky, and under the influence of the Haoran River, he retreated quickly and returned to the tower of Qianyuan Daocheng.

On the other side.

The confrontations between Feng Zhiqi, Zhao Fangzhou, Tang Xiejia and other martial saints and divine fetuses also ended one after another, and they retreated to the tower peacefully, showing a confrontation posture.

However, the extremely powerful aura was constantly released between the two strong men, like two waves hitting each other.

The ancient city walls towering like clouds are majestic, magnificent and solid.

Outside the city walls, a number of black iron spirit wood warships that are as ferocious as giants emit faint light,

like hungry wolves that have found prey in the wilderness, waiting for a hunt at the right time!

And a black door floated above everyone's head.

It was as dark as ink, as if it was swallowing up endless light, and it was extremely deep, like a portal suspended in hell, carrying death.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on this door, wanting to see the final situation clearly.

Todoroki

Suddenly.

Standing in front of the Qiankun plaque, Grandmaster Lu Qiankun's eyes moved slightly.

He raised his head sharply.

After returning, Fang Hanshu, who was floating next to Lu Qiankun, was also startled and looked up.

All the great martial saints and divine embryo cultivators also felt this in their hearts.

On the warship, Ning Caishen, Gu Cheng, Gu Qianchi and others also raised their heads and looked at the sky covered by black clouds!

However--·

Their eyes suddenly shrank.

However, he saw that endless scarlet light suddenly appeared in the sky.

The whole world seemed to be shaking at this moment.

The black cloud seemed to be torn apart, and a bloody dragon's shadow was hanging in the void, dancing wildly, and finally opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar full of unwillingness!

The roar of the dragon shook the world, and all the beasts in the mountains, rivers and lakes were terrified at this moment.

Even the monks and soldiers in Qianyuan Daocheng and the imperial army were all cowardly at this moment, like a terrifying beast deep in their souls, roaring, making their souls tremble.

The blood-colored dragon shadow flew high in the sky, then roared into the sky, soared straight up, and flew towards the end of the black cloud, as if to tear apart the barrier of heaven and earth, and rushed into the sky, catastrophic. Source, take a look at the general style!

However.

In the end, it failed, and the blood-colored dragon shadow Wan Ting went straight into the sky three thousand feet, and exploded, and the entire sky seemed to turn into blood in an instant.

Hurrah hula-

The flying sky that fell one by one was stained with bright red, carrying a strong smell of blood.

The blood-stained snow was mixed with blood-colored raindrops.

The red rain pours down, and the heaven and earth have strange phenomena!

There is a divine calamity and he falls in this world!

Rumble one by one! ! !

The extremely twisted bloody thunder suddenly appeared high in the sky, like a long bloody knife, tearing apart the skin of the world, revealing scarlet flesh!

Visions of heaven and earth!

It seemed that the entire Lingnan Road was shaking, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles. On the Grand Canal, the waves were rising into the sky, and blood was raining down. It seemed like a disaster was coming, making everyone feel extremely depressed!

Outside Lingnan Road, where the Grand Canal and Guangling Road meet.

The wave is huge!

The water flow continued to explode, and figures one after another rose into the sky from the Grand Canal. They stepped on the undulating river surface, and their bodies could not stop trembling.

"Ahhhh-

1 "Dragon King! The Dragon King of our clan——.——·has fallen!"

These figures have horns on their heads, and they are all monks of the Dragon God lineage.

At this moment, they looked at the vision of blood and rain emerging from the sky, and the scene where the power of calamity returned to heaven and earth. Tears suddenly burst into their eyes, and they knelt on the river one by one.

Haotao burst into tears.

The Dragon King died.

The Dragon God lineage is going to die completely!

The whistling wind was surging violently, just like the wind waves gushing out of the underworld, with a cold feeling that penetrated the soul.

Time seemed to be completely frozen at this moment.

Mocheng, Shandu.

Throughout the entire Black Ink City, the torrential rain poured down loudly and endlessly. Countless water flows surged on the broken ground. The falling ink-colored raindrops seemed to have dispelled all the poisonous gas surging from the Poison Pill.

The blazing temperature spread, and the purple flames burned and twisted, causing the falling ink-colored raindrops to hang upside down in the sky, turning into water vapor, transpiration like clouds.

Li Che patted the original dragon elephant on his head, and a golden skull appeared, like a ghost fire that was moving endlessly.

On the ground, an extremely huge keel crashed down, as if it weighed tens of millions of kilograms, creating a dent in the ground.

Li Che's eyes were dim.

Behind the scenes, the Taoist guide of the Immortal Dao Fruit in the painting, and the splash-ink painting of the Ten Evils slowly unfolded.

Li Che was a little curious. What kind of ferocious beast could this Dao Yin 1, which included an old dragon god in the divine calamity realm, light up?

Li Che had never used this Dao Yin, and the previous Dragon God Prince could actually do it. However, Li Che felt that it was a bit extravagant for the Dragon God Prince, who was not even a divine tribulation, to waste a quota of the Ten Evils.

Nowadays, the old Dragon God in the realm of one disaster and two calamities barely meets this requirement.

"Ten evil splashes of ink!"

"Return to your position!"

Li Che opened his arms, and the keel began to vibrate violently. Then, the huge keel seemed to be melted by ink, melting away bit by bit, and finally, slowly turned into black ink.

"Aohouyiyi!!!"

The extremely terrifying dragon roar rose into the sky, as if there was an ink-colored vortex swirling between the heaven and the earth, and it was like a chain that bound the soul was crumbling every inch!

The ink-like old dragon god's momentum was rising steadily, and the Taoist scroll behind Li Che couldn't help but beat and tremble.

Then, the ink-colored Dragon God suddenly flicked its tail, and Wan Ting crashed into the splash-ink picture.

Countless jet black ink splashed and exploded!

It was as if millions of thunderbolts exploded simultaneously behind the clouds.

Air currents fly horizontally, ink splashes, and sound waves rage!

It seems that there is an immortal in a unique painting, holding a pen with a wolf's hair, drinking a lot of ink, and splashing ink.

It was like an ink-colored shock wave, with Li Che's body as the center, rapidly spreading towards the entire Mo City.

The rain of ink in the sky was shattered!

In the splashing ink, there was an overwhelming demonic energy, which was constantly raging and surging!

The black dragon shadow suddenly rushed out of the scroll, as if it wanted to escape in fear. It was the awakened dragon soul. Because it was not restrained, it had never submitted to Li Che.

Feeling that the scroll was going to devour it, to devour everything of it, the dragon soul began to panic.

He wanted to escape.

However, he couldn't escape at all.

One by one, the black chains fell from the scroll, binding the black dragon soul, binding its head, claws, and tail, and pulling it into the scroll bit by bit with a click.

"——!!!"

Accompanied by the last dragon roar that echoed between the sky and the earth of Mocheng.

The dragon soul of the old dragon god was completely pulled into the Ten Evils Ink Splashing Picture.

Then slowly, ink appeared on the scroll, like a pattern drawn by the wolf hair of the immortal in the painting.

[Ten Evils Splashing Ink Picture: Nine Infants Turning Over the Sea (10%))

Hmm? !

In front of him, the ink-colored light slowly emerged, and then reflected a line of prompts.

One of the Ten Evils.——...Nine Infants Turning Over the Sea!

Li Che's eyes condensed.

In his mind, it seemed that a magnificent picture was slowly presented.

In the picture, the vast sea was surging, the waves were stacked, the terrifying huge waves rushed into the sky, and the sea water suddenly appeared like a thousand piles of snow.

Nine whirlpools appeared in the vast sea in succession. When the whirlpools swelled up like an inverted bowl, the water exploded!

The whole vast sea seemed to be rolled over!

Countless water columns rushed into the sky, rising from the vast sea and going straight into the sky, like a tornado.

And in the nine exploding water waves, nine extremely twisted dragon heads danced wildly, with narrow necks, but connected to a body, and flesh wings suddenly spread out.

Covering the sky and the sun!

The fierce aura was overwhelming!

The nine dragon heads roared at the sky at the same time, as if roaring at the injustice of heaven and earth!

One of the ten evils, the Nine Infants of the Sea!

Boom! ! !

In the chest, the immortal fruit in the painting was beating violently.

Bang, bang, bang, every beat was like a sound wave impact, roaring endlessly!

I don’t know how long it took, but the immortal fruit in the painting in the chest slowly calmed down.

Li Che landed on the ground of Mocheng, and the original dragon Xiangyi burned quietly.

The eyes under the skull were extremely deep, like the nine netherworlds.

He raised his hand, his five fingers were like hooks.

And in the palm of his hand, a black chess piece was filled with terrifying demonic energy.

It was as if the sound of a dragon roaring detonated an explosion.

His five fingers clenched fiercely, and the black demonic chess piece was crushed, and the scroll behind him slowly unfolded.

In the scroll as flat as a wall, countless chains clanged, and nine narrow necks and heads swung wildly emerged from the scroll.

However, seven of the heads were very blurry, and only two heads were quite clear, and they were flashing with extremely brilliant light.

Dragon God—Mo Jiuying, who turned into one of the ten evils!

Rumble—

Li Che could feel the power and violence of this beast, which was very crazy, full of destructiveness, and had a terrible belief to destroy everything.

However, Li Che could decide the life and death of this beast in a single thought.

Whether to annihilate the dragon soul in it or not.

With a flap of its wings, the Nine Infants of the Sea floated in the sky, with two dragon heads swinging, and the eyes were dim.

"The realm of one disaster and two calamities, so————-there are two heads?" "

Under the purple flame, Li Che's eyes couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

"It seems——.—There is still more room for growth. ”

The nine heads of the Nine Infants appear at the same time, I’m afraid they will be much more powerful than they are now.

Raise a Nine Infants with your fists!

Pets and the like must be raised well, and raised to be white and fat, so that they can serve you better.

Li Che dispersed the original dragon-elephant flame on his head, and his eyes swept around. With his five fingers spread out, the broken dragon meat on the ground gathered together and turned into an extremely huge meat ball.

In the chest, the immortal Dao fruit in the painting had just calmed down, and then, another Dao fruit began to beat wildly. It was the Dao fruit of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor.

A majestic force of absorption and swallowing came out of the Dao fruit of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor, madly absorbing the demonic energy in the body of the old dragon god.

The only pity is that the Dragon King Pearl of the old dragon god was blown up——·

Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor would have eaten a lot of food.

Watching the maturity of the Dao fruit of the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor begin to increase wildly , Li Che's mood suddenly became very good.

When the remaining demonic energy in the broken flesh of the old dragon god was completely absorbed.

The Wan Yao Emperor Dao Fruit finally slowly returned to calm,

[Dao Fruit: Wan Yao Emperor (lv5, 50%))

Li Che glanced at it, and felt a little regretful in his heart, because the improvement was less than expected.

Originally, Li Che planned to absorb the demonic energy of the old dragon god and directly reach the Iv6 level.

But now it seems that it is a bit wishful thinking to want to achieve it all at once.

Of course, it may also be because the old dragon god was beaten too badly by him,

The Dragon Emperor Pearl exploded, and the dragon bones were melted into ink, and the painting turned into the Nine Infants.

[Dao Fruit: Fairy in Painting (lv6, 60%)]

Li Che's eyes lit up slightly, and his mood was very good. The Fairy in Painting Dao Fruit actually improved a lot.

It seems that using the splash-ink painting of the Ten Evils to draw a ferocious beast will significantly improve the maturity of the immortal fruit in the painting.

In addition, this battle has brought more than just this.

The maturity of Dao fruits such as Dragon Elephant Vajra, Wutainless Heart, Chess Saint, etc. have all been improved to varying degrees!

Of course, the biggest gain is getting a pet in the realm of one disaster and two calamities!

Even though some despicable methods were used to kill a Daxiu who was in the realm of one disaster and two calamities, the feedback from the Dragon Elephant King Kong Dao Fruit that Li Che obtained was still very significant.

Based on the lv7 level, the maturity level has been increased by 5%.

It can be said that it is very impressive.

After all, this is the path fruit of Iv7 level, and the improvement of maturity will become more and more difficult.

Dumb, dumb, dumb—

Li Che stretched his body and felt that all the muscles and bones in his body were crackling, and the powerful energy and blood were constantly surging and raging.

Xie Yunshen and Zhao Beidou floated over respectfully and looked at Li Che respectfully.

"Lord!"

The smile on Li Che's face faded, and he put away the vicious Sky Poison Pill that was the Nine-turn Dragon Stake suspended behind his back.

He nodded towards the two of them.

His mind is constantly in touch with the outside world.

Because this time Li Che did not choose to be restrained. If he was not restrained, he would lack the effect of concealing the truth.

The will of heaven and earth directly sensed the severed connection between the old dragon god and the ancestral dragon disaster, and naturally judged it as death.

Even if it transforms into a terrifying beast like Fanhai Jiuying, it is still a brand new soul, and the power it controls is completely different.

If it is Jingshen, because the soul is still the same, existing in a similar way as a wandering soul in the world, it will naturally not cause disaster.

"The death of the old Dragon God cannot be hidden—"

"But it's not a big problem."

Li Che said lightly.

Xie Yun Shen shook his feather fan slightly and fell into deep concentration: "My lord, if the old Dragon God dies, it will be impossible for the imperial court to defeat the Qianyuan Shenzong. The only way is to retreat."

"If you want to cut down the mountain and break the sect, there is basically no possibility.'

"So, when Zhao Beidou escorts you out, it means that for the sake of the future of the Dragon God lineage, the old Dragon God protected the two of you with his life and fought out of the Little Cave." Li Che said with a faint smile.

Xie Yun’s eyebrows said: “If we retreat——the emperor’s side will definitely be suspicious.”

Li Che waved his hand and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, what the emperor wants is just for the fate of the divine sects in the world to be unified."

"Lao Xie, you told me that the fortunes of Tiandan Divine Sect, Haoran Academy, Qibao Divine Sect, etc. are not actually included in the imperial court, right?"

Li Che asked.

Xie Yunshen nodded, with a faint look in his eyes: "Yes, although the Shenzong surrendered on the surface, but if you want them to hand over the Shenzong's luck and leave to cultivate and strengthen the luck golden lotus, I don't know how much talk it will take -"

Li Che smiled: "In that case, after the imperial army retreats from the Qianyuan Shenzong, they can attack the Tiandan Shenzong in Guangling Road...

"Give the emperor an explanation and let him trust that you are still a capable minister."

"Just say that you convinced the underworld in Qianyuan Daocheng, and the underworld is willing to cooperate with you."

Hearing this, Xie Yunshen's eyes flashed: "The emperor shouldn't believe it, right?"

"It's okay, Eunuch-Lian will properly report to the emperor——"

When Xie Yun Shen heard this, he immediately laughed, shook his feather fan slightly, and bowed with his fists.

"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will do their best to lord..."

"Gather all the luck in the world!"

The buzzing sky above Qianyuan Dao City was filled with black clouds, which were extremely oppressive.

The atmosphere was calm, no one spoke, everyone was staring at the dark door.

Lu Qiankun, the founder of the Qianyuan Divine Sect, sighed softly: "Old Dragon God - an old monster who has lived for three thousand years, one has to admire him - he is fighting for life, for the sake of the race The continuation of my life, forcibly extending my life for ten years—"

"It's a pity that the fate of forced renewal will not last long after all, and it is easy for things to change."

"The luck of the Dragon God's lineage is finally gone."

Lu Qiankun was sighing, while Fang Hanshu on the side had a gleaming look in his eyes, and a turbulent wave arose in his heart.

You must know that in that small cave, the old Dragon God can explode with all his strength and condense the wheel of disaster.

Show the strength of one disaster and two calamities.

One disaster and two disasters are much more powerful than one disaster and one disaster.

At least one can defeat five or six of them without any pressure, and can even suppress the opponent.

That is a kind of suppression at the level of calamity power.

However, the old Dragon God actually fell into the small cave of Shandu, the underworld.

Who killed the old Dragon God?

The king of hell?

Impossible. The strength of the Underworld King of Hell is very difficult to defeat Zhao Beidou. Even with all the trump cards, it is difficult to kill Zhao Beidou -

How could it be possible to kill the old Dragon God?

Rumble-

Just when the hearts of powerful people from all sides were shocked.

The portal, as dark as ink, as if intertwined under the flash of thunder, suddenly opened.

It seemed to be opened by a powerful force.

Two figures shot in and out quickly. They were none other than Zhao Beidou, Xie Yunshen, the Dragon God Prince and the three great dragon sons.·—·

Except for the old Dragon God, all the strong men who were dragged into Shandu of Mo City escaped.

"Ah-one!!!"

"grandfather!"

The Dragon God Crown Prince was weeping profusely. As soon as he came out of Shandu, Mo City, he knelt down in the air and cried loudly.

Zhao Beidou's face was extremely pale, and blood was constantly spilling out of his mouth and nose.

He is still pretending, but naturally he has to act more realistically.

"Walk!"

Zhao Beidou's face turned pale, he picked up the Dragon God Prince and others, and then returned to the imperial camp.

Xie Yun Shen landed on the warship, his body was on his knees, his face was extremely ugly.

"Good go, old Dragon God!"

"Dragon God's lineage, I thank the God of Luck, I will take good care of it! You can go with peace of mind!"

Thank you for your five-finger grip.

When Gu Qianchi saw Xie Yunshen's return, the nervousness in his eyes immediately subsided and he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

When the old Dragon God died, he thought that Xie Yunshen and others would also die.

The current situation is better than he expected.

"Ancestral Master Gu--Senior Dragon God, in order to help us break out of the encirclement, fought and died with the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, and completely fell into that small cave sky--."

Xie Yunshen was extremely sentimental.

Gu Qianchi's heart was slightly shaken.

"The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld?"

Isn’t he the king of hell in the underworld? !

Underworld——.——.Is there anyone new? !

Gu Qianchi's heart suddenly stirred up a storm. There are still strong people in the underworld?

No wonder, no wonder beings like the old Dragon God have fallen into it.

Who is this underworld and how can it be so powerful? !

Xie Yunshen's face was full of bitterness, and he looked at the Shandu portal of the underworld suspended in mid-air.

“Beyond the King of Hell, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld————.”

The words are finished.

Gu Qianchi seemed to have something in his heart.

He turned his head sharply and looked.

Then he saw the door of Shandu, the underworld, suspended in mid-air, suddenly opened, as if there was endless darkness.

In an instant, it poured out.

Gu Qianchi's hair stood on end, and a feeling of impending disaster suddenly came over him.

And the other side.

Lu Qiankun, Fang Hanshu and other powerful people from the Qianyuan Divine Sect also had their eyes narrowed.

But see.

The portal to the City of Rats suddenly opened.

The black light disappeared, because countless purple lights emerged.

A purple flame burned brightly.

Under the purple flame was a golden skull.

A pair of eyes, as deep as the pupils of the Nine Netherworld,

Further down, there is the standard black robe of the underworld, making a hunting sound.

The figure stood tall and straight in front of the gate of Shandu,

Cross your arms.

Overlooking everything.

Those hollow and indifferent eyes, like evil spirits, were filled with indifference to the life of heaven and earth.

Ghost Emperor of the Underworld!

Under countless gazes.

The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld raised his head and glanced at the sky filled with black clouds.

Then, take a step outside Shandu.

From behind the portal, he appeared in this world, and the terrifying power of calamity surged out from the purple fire.

It seems to be with this world——

Out of place!

Wenshi————

The world has changed!

Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it!