"The enchantment of the Dragon Tomb was originally set up just to prevent people who are not from our Dragon Vein clan from breaking in, it stands to reason that you contain the blood of the Dragon Clan, and you also belong to the Dragon Vein Clan, so you should be able to. Xuanming's father thought for a moment and said.

"Then you help me take care of Sister Zhiru, and I'll go rescue Xuanming. Xiao Hei thought about it, then gritted his teeth and said.

"This is natural, although my dragon soul power has been dissolved a lot, and I can't deal with these people, but it's still okay to protect a person. Xuanming's father immediately agreed.

Xiao Hei nodded, looked at Qian Zhiru and said, "Sister Zhiru, then you be careful, I'll go in first!"

"Go ahead. You should be careful, too. Qian Zhiru said with a little worry, and then her eyes fell back to Ningyang, and she didn't know what happened to Ningyang, who was entangled and wrapped by the Night Shadow King.

Immediately, Xiao Hei stopped talking nonsense, flashed away, and had already come to the enchantment, and was about to pass through the enchantment and enter the Dragon Tomb.

"This benefactor, wait for me for the time being!" I saw Yan Luo's figure, which suddenly flashed beside Xiao Hei, and it seemed that he also wanted to learn from the middle-aged cultivator, catch Xiao Hei, and enter the Dragon Tomb.

He had already seen that this Dragon Tomb was not something that the Dragon Vein Clan could not enter, but when the Dragon Vein Clan entered, the enchantment would open. If you enter with the Dragonvein Clan, you won't be blocked.

So he wanted to use Xiao Hei to enter the Dragon Tomb as well.

"Gong Kai!" Xiao Hei had a cold face, and he didn't look at this Yan Luo, so he was about to pass him.

Yan Luo's eyes were cold: "Don't be ashamed of your face." At the peak of the Jindan period, you dare to speak to me like this, looking for death!"

As he spoke, he saw that the flame tattoo on Yan Luo's body instantly detached from his body and turned into a monstrous fire, and then formed a series of fire ropes, swept in, and wanted to tie Xiao Hei.

However, at this moment, Xiao Hei is eager to save people, how can he have time to fight with him, a black light flashes on his body, burning like a black soul fire, and then he changed from a human form to a dog instead of a dog, like a dragon and not a dragon, looking hideous, majestic, and extremely peculiar.

Rumble!

Xiao Hei opened his mouth and condensed a black flame, resisting the many fire ropes that Yan Luo had called.

Bang bang bang!

Several fire ropes were really scattered by the black flames. Yan Luo was taken aback: "What! At the peak of the Jindan Stage, you can actually disperse my flames?"

Moreover, he felt that the black flame spit out by Xiao Hei also contained the effect of burning the soul, once it was burned, from the inside out, it was estimated that the bones would be scattered directly.

Yan Luo didn't want to die to touch this black flame, so he instantly made those fire ropes, like a ball of residual thread, wrap the black flame spit out by Xiao Hei. With a bang, the black flame was crushed.

The Yuan Infant Stage is the Yuan Infant Period, and in essence, the strength still stabilizes Xiao Hei's head, although Xiao Hei's methods are very bizarre, it is still difficult to deal with.

However, Xiao Hei didn't want to fight Yan Luo to the death, after all, he just wanted to resist it, and then enter the Dragon Tomb to save people, otherwise, he really wanted him to have a life-and-death duel with Yan Luo, and he still had some of the methods of pressing the bottom of the box that he realized after he fell asleep and didn't use it, so he might not be Yan Luo's opponent.

Immediately, Xiao Hei just took advantage of Yan Luo to crush his black flame, so he didn't pay attention to this Yan Luo anymore. In a flash, he swept into the Dragon Tomb.

After Yan Luo saw it, he immediately became anxious, seeing that the opened enchantment was about to close, he swept his body in a hurry. Carrying the flames, at the moment when the barrier was about to close again, Kankan entered it.

In the blink of an eye, there were only four people left outside Longling, Qingyang Zhuanghan, Ning Yang, Qian Zhiru and Xuan Ming's father.

The green sheep strong man roared angrily, and kept scattering the one hundred and eight star shuttles. However, the one hundred and eight star shuttles were like a star ring, surrounding him, no matter how many times they were scattered, they regrouped, so that he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Extremely helpless.

And his angry collision, in this short period of time, could not be used a second time, and it fell into a stalemate.

Look at Ningyang again, after being wrapped in the remnants of the Night Shadow King. It seems that he was controlled by the Night Ghost King and lost consciousness.

In fact, it was the Night Shadow King who was at war with Ningyang's Divine Soul Celestials.

That's right, the reason why the Night Shadow King can be almost the same as the strength of the Sect Master of the Absolute Lan Sect is because of his strongest ability. It's not the power of the true element, it's the attack of the divine soul.

I saw that in the depths of Ningyang's soul, it seemed to be in a dark night, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Ningyang's soul looked at this scene with a cold face and was unmoved.

The voice of the Night Shadow King slowly came from the color of the night: "Night falls, with my guidance, you should fall asleep, let me harvest your soul while you are sleeping, and take you to the Nine Hells to sink forever!"

As he thought of his words, Ning Yang's spirit seemed to be really a little drowsy, and he slowly closed his eyes.

When Ning Yang closed his eyes, the Night Shadow King walked out of nowhere, holding the Nightmare Scythe, like a god of death harvesting life, and like a ghost who seduces his life. To wave the nightmare scythe in his hand and cut Ning Yang's divine soul.

At this moment, the corners of Ning Yang's mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and burst out with a violent power of divine sense, instantly bombarding the body of the Night Ghost King, hitting him back again and again.

"It's ridiculous, play this game with me!" Ning Yang said with a sneer.

The Night Shadow King had an ugly face: "Damn, your divine soul is actually stronger than the average Yuan Infancy!

Ning Yang laughed: "Sleeping? Then you are wrong, I have never slept at all." I'm kidding you!"

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"What? You didn't sleep at all? It can't be! In my Night Dao artistic conception, you can't be unaffected!" said the Night King in shock, gritting his teeth.

"Hmph, if you want to blame it, you can only blame your way of the night, it's just a small way!" Ning Yang's body violently erupted with a lot of aura, with a terrifying aura of destruction, a murderous aura, and a mighty and unyielding aura of majesty, although they had not yet comprehended the artistic conception of debut. But it was enough to keep Ning Yang from the artistic conception of the Night Shadow King.

"This is!" the Night Shadow King's face was surprised, "There are three kinds of Great Dao Breath, it would be good for ordinary people to master and possess one, you can actually have three! Who are you!"

"You don't care who I am, you just know. In the future, your death day will be created by me!" Ning Yang said coldly, and the three breaths directly swept and crushed the past in an instant, wanting to directly crush the Night Shadow King.

"Night diving!" The Night Shadow King suddenly drank, and the whole person figured. I didn't know where I was in the night, as if the enemy was in the dark and I was in the light.

I only heard the proud voice of the Night Shadow King: "In the night, I am the king, as long as I want to, no one can find out where I am! ”

Ning Yang smiled disdainfully: "Then you may be disappointed, you must know that you are in the depths of my soul, this is the place that belongs to my control, your night." Be under my control!"

I saw that as soon as Ning Yang's soul raised his hand, the night actually began to retract, and then it was retracted to the end, as if a black cloth slowly nested into a ball, and then wrapped the figure of the Night Ghost King in it. Unable to move.

It was the Night Shadow King who wore a cloak and showed his figure again, and said angrily, "Damn it!

"Let go of you, it's quite simple, let's die!" Ning Yang controlled the three breaths, instantly crushed the past, defeated the night artistic conception on the Night Shadow King's body, and then used the power of divine consciousness to continuously wipe out his consciousness, although the Night Shadow King kept resisting, he was not Ning Yang's opponent at all.

After all, Ning Yang cultivates god-level exercises, and his divine soul is much stronger than that of the same level.

"No, I am the Great Night King, the Lord of the Nine Shades, how could I...", the Night Shadow King kept shouting, but he couldn't resist at all, until finally, he completely lost consciousness and became an ownerless soul.

After solving the Night Shadow King, Ning Yang's body regained control again, Ning Yang raised his hand to tear the remnants of the tentacles on his body, shattered them, and then swept his gaze away, and found that many figures were gone.

With a frown, Ning Yang looked at Qian Zhiru and asked, "What about Xiao Hei?"