This is a terrifying terrain of the Nine Dragons, nine continuous mountains like a giant dragon lying down, nine huge dragon heads lounging, arching around a dark majestic mountain.

From time to time, a cloud of black tornadoes erupted from the dragon's nose, striking and spreading on the mountain walls, spreading towards the surrounding areas, forming dense and countless black cyclones.

The black cyclone soared upward, reaching the top of the abyss, blocked by a spatial rift, and finally slowly weakened, descending, and disappearing into nothingness.

"I ...... Compared to this tornado, the black cyclone is nothing more than a miracle!" Tu Ming looked at this scene in surprise, his heart full of shock.

He kept observing around the perimeter, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became.

This black tornado crashed into the black mountain, like an egg hitting a stone, and the mountain was not damaged at all, but instead knocked the black cyclone containing the terrible law into dispersion, which shows how strong this black mountain is.

"The terrain of this Nine Dragons Gongri is really terrifying, and it actually sprays a black law tornado!" Tu Ming looked at the huge dragon head and the dragon body that stretched to the black sky, and his heart was full of shock.

The scattered black cyclones are very dense and can be torn to shreds if you are not careful.

Therefore, the martial artists who entered the black abyss knew that there was such a place, but they did not dare to approach it, so they could only watch from a distance, and then quickly left to investigate the place where the Demon Dragon King was inherited.

But Tu Ming relied on his tendons to pull through a cyclone, surrounding his body, forming a solid line of defense, as long as he didn't encounter a tornado, there was no danger in walking in it.

He walked around, and finally sat down on a solid rock under the dragon head of a giant dragon mountain, which was ideally positioned to pull in the black cyclone without being affected by other cyclones.

He unleashed one Forbidden Vein Fist Seal after another, imprinting into the black cyclone around him, causing it to expand and rumble around his body.

The other black cyclones were dragged over to join them, and the momentum became more and more terrifying.

The fist mark is like a sponge in it, absorbing the fragments of the law in it and constantly improving.

Relying on his inexplicable induction, Tu Ming maintained the defensive cyclone at a certain scale, and at the same time collected the fist seals in his palm, allowing them to superimpose and fuse, and the law energy that escaped was absorbed by the body.

Everything is being carried out in an orderly manner.

In this way, he sat cross-legged in the Nine Dragons Arch Sun Land and fell into a long period of cultivation.

At this time, in front of a black palace a hundred miles away from him, thousands of warriors gathered, staring at a pair of pitch-black skeleton skeletons at the entrance of the main hall, their faces full of solemnity.

This black palace is the place where the Demon Dragon King inherits, but if you want to step into it, you must defeat or destroy this skeleton.

Moreover, it is necessary to fight alone, otherwise there will be a terrible attack in the palace.

But this withered skeleton has a terrifying aura, it actually has the peak strength of the Martial Monarch, and it has a perverted defense, the sword is difficult to hurt, and the bone knife in his hand is extremely sharp, and it also has a terrifying demonic fire burning power.

In more than ten days, nearly 100 people died, but only a few people successfully stepped in.

"Da Zhuang, why don't we go up and try it? If we don't go in, the opportunity may be robbed by others, so don't you worry?"

Blood Seventeen's heavy blood-colored armor still wrapped herself very tightly, and her voice was cold, with a little impatience.

"Alas!" Wu Dazhuang looked at Blood Seventeen with complicated eyes, and there was a bitterness in his heart, but there was a faint smile on his face:

"No, I suspect that this skeleton may have something to do with the Demon of the Earth Demon Palace!"

Wu Dazhuang's face gradually became solemn, "Tu Ming once said that the inheritance of the Demon Dragon King has been obtained by the Demon Son, and this inheritance of the Demon Dragon Hall may have been controlled by him, and we will only be sent to death if we go in!"

"Moreover, during the attack on the Tiger Phoenix Tower, the Demon Son Bell once unleashed the Demon Dragon Qi to kill many people and turn them all into demon puppets, so I think there must be something wrong with this skeleton. ”

"Maybe, but in that case, didn't we come for nothing?" Blood Seventeen nodded, a little unwillingly said.

"Hehe, not necessarily, I don't believe that the Demon Dragon Palace is just this one, you think about how the Demon Dragon King exists, how can there be only one palace?"

"Then let's take a look!" Blood Seventeen finished speaking, turning his head to look at the battle in front of the Demon Dragon Palace.

Wu Dazhuang behind him looked at Blood Seventeen covered in armor, and a trace of tenderness gradually appeared in his eyes.

In the open space in front of the Demon Dragon Palace, another warrior jumped out, his body was light, and he passed all the way, leaving a faint gray cloud, giving people a suffocating evil aura.

"This ...... This is the people of the Temple of the Evil God, and someone is finally going to make a move!" muttered to someone in the room.

"Yes, the people of the Evil God Temple have strange skills, evil and abnormal, they never leave a living mouth, many people have died under their hands, and their essence has been devoured, it is very cruel!"

"Hehe, the skeleton guards and the people of the Evil God Temple are on the other, evil on the demons, some of them are beautiful now!"

......

The warrior of the Evil God Temple had just approached the ten meter range of the skeleton, and a pitch-black flame came out of the skeleton's eyes, and the body ......"clicked" for a while, and the bone knife in his hand slowly raised, and the demonic flames on it were entangled, with a terrifying ferocious aura.

"Roar!" the skeleton roared angrily, suddenly erupted, and its body appeared in front of the warrior like an arrow off the string, and it slashed with a knife.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and the warrior was stabbed in two.

"This ...... It's so easy!"

"No, it's a phantom, so fast!"

The surrounding warriors looked at them with interest and said.

It turned out that the skeleton was really an afterimage, and he himself had appeared behind the skeleton, and the dagger in his hand "Boom ......" brought out gray afterimages, all of which hit the skeleton's neck, splashing pieces of sparks.

"Roar!" the skeleton roared angrily, turned around and stabbed again, but this person's body was too fast, and the bone knife slashed into a phantom.

"Boom......" The warrior relied on his body to constantly wrestle with the skeleton, and the venue was full of his afterimages, and from time to time there was a "ding" sound, and the skeleton's neck was constantly attacked, and the sparks were constantly splashing.

However, the dagger's attack could only leave white marks on the skeleton's neck, and instead of causing substantial damage, the skeleton became furious.

In the hollow eyes, the black magic fire jumped, and the skeleton brandished the bone knife, quickly slashing, and the gray phantom turned into flying ashes.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, the bone knife in the skeleton's hand made a crisp sound, and its movements paused, and the black magic fire on the knife weakened a little.

It turned out that this person's dagger strike hit the bone knife, and a gray mist spread upward, suppressing the demonic fire.

"Dingdingding......"

Taking advantage of the skeleton's effort, the warriors of the Evil God Temple suddenly burst out, their soul power surged, evil shadows flew one after another, the dagger drew a dense curtain of light, and the storm-like attacks poured down, all stabbing the bone knife.