Pushing open the mirror door, the scene was exactly the same as just now, and after the sleeping black dragon woke up, the huge red dragon eyes stared at Jun Yisheng. Jun Yisheng guessed that maybe the four doors were the same scene.

Standing in the demonic qi of the black dragon, Jun Yisheng condensed the demonic qi in the dantian in his hand, so that he could defend himself at any time.

The black dragon shook suddenly, and the black scales all over his body glowed coldly. "Who are you?" it spoke, its voice unexpectedly not terrifying, low and magnetic.

"I, I ......" Jun Yisheng stammered, after all, it was the first time he had seen such a behemoth, and he was inevitably afraid of being swallowed by the other party, and his weak body was probably not enough for the other party to stuff his teeth.

The dragon suddenly stepped forward and sniffed Jun Yisheng's body, "Do you smell of that person?!" The black dragon suddenly roared angrily, with a hint of fear in his voice.

"No way! no way! He's dead! he's been dead for years, he's been gone for years!" the dragon muttered to himself, like madness.

"You said he...... Is it Mo Hua Ye Sha?" Jun Yisheng asked with speculation and confusion.

"Don't mention the man's name!he's a madman!'s a monster who doesn't have a man or a woman!" the dragon seemed to recall something, its massive body trembling. Suddenly, the dragon moved, and let out a maniacal laugh, "He's dead!The Demon God Emperor is dead!, isn't he?he's dead!hahahahahaha......ha

The dragon's front paws gripped Jun Yisheng's body, and its strength seemed to crush him.

Mo Hua Yesha, who had not studied the ghost path of the cultivators, suddenly moved in his heart, "I didn't expect Xiao Yisheng's luck to be so good! Heh, Mohuan, Mohuan, I haven't been beaten for a long time......"

Shura ghost way

Jun Yisheng only felt that his body wanted to be crushed, as if the dragon was admiring Jun Yisheng's painful appearance, and the dragon claws crushed Jun Yisheng little by little.

Jun Yisheng's body couldn't move, and the demonic qi condensed in his hands was also tightly suppressed and unusable, and his consciousness gradually blurred. "Uh-huh-" The dragon claw exerted another part of his strength, Jun Yisheng couldn't help but scream, is he going to die here now?

Jun Yisheng's second personality suddenly appeared.

The Demon Black Dragon only felt that his dragon claws were like being stabbed by something, and he felt that it was wrong, what else in this world could hurt him?

Jun Yisheng is still like that, in fact, there is a trace of blood revealed from his eyes, and he looks at the eyes of the Demon Black Dragon, as if he is looking at a dead person.

"You ......" Mohuan Black Dragon was obviously frightened by his appearance, and Jun Yisheng's appearance made him think of that person. The dragon claw wanted to exert another part of the force, but it felt like holding something extremely hard, not only could it not be grasped tightly, but it also felt a tingling pain.

Jun Yisheng's body moved, his hand turned into a claw condensed demonic qi, and he stabbed steadily and fiercely at the huge dragon eye of the Demon Huan Black Dragon.

"Ahh

The dragon's eye is the only weakness of the Demon Circle Black Dragon, its body is covered with black scales, and no attack, any weapon, can leave a trace on his body. But Jun Yisheng didn't fight somewhere else, and it was a bang in its eyes.