Netherworld (today's fourth update, everyone give some support, recommendation, collection)

"Third Master, are you awake?How are you?Is the matter done?" Just as Taibai watched the sacrificial altar in the mirror flower and water moon turn into a fifth layer, Shen Long opened his eyes.

"With your third master and I going out, can there be anything that can't be done?" Shen Long shook his head very cowhiously.

"That's, who are you, Third Master?

", there's nothing new, why is there two in that world. Tell me about the situation on the battlefield first" Before Taibai finished speaking, Shen Long kicked Taibai away and walked to Jinghua Shuiyue.

After Shen Long's two beatings, Shen Long found that the coffin face was too white to speak human words, but he was also too good at talking, and he patted his ass at every turn.

"Third Master, what you said is really right, this sacrificial altar is too evil, even the five quasi-holy elders of the dragon clan can't escape the devouring of the altar and fall inside. Taibai also sat down next to Shen Long, and explained to Shen Long what had happened on the battlefield just now while watching.

"What? In just a moment, the five Quasi-Holy Stage Elders fell?" Shen Long asked in disbelief as his voice rose, grabbing Taibai's shoulder.

Although Shen Long did not have much contact with the elders of the Dragon Clan among the Dragon Clan, after all, he was the Dragon Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, and there were not many quasi-saint-level followers, any of them were the precious wealth of the Dragon Clan, how could he not be shocked when he heard it at first glance.

"yes? And there's no way to fight back. Taibai replied inexplicably.

"Damn it!!" Shen Long looked at Taibai, although he knew in his heart that this was true, but after hearing Taibai's affirmative answer, it was still difficult to accept, and he punched the void, and the space shattered for a while.

"You don't have to be so excited, right? There are too many elders of the Dragon Clan, so what do you care about us if you die?" Taibai looked at Shen Long and violently destroyed nature again, enlightening him.

"Hmph, it's not about you, but it's about me. Shen Long snorted coldly.

"What does it have to do with you?" asked Taibai, puzzled.

"Because Lao Tzu is the ancestral dragon of the dragon clan. Shen Long was excited, and his seniority dropped by one level.

Taibai: ......

Dragon Battlefield

Huang Long had been looking at the situation of the altar with the eyes of the dragon clan's gifted true dragon, observing their flaws, ready to respond at any time, and suddenly heard a voice on the altar.

"The water of the Lethe River comes from the sky," I saw that the avenue that looked like a river behind the river god had become another, and the intuitive feeling of this river was that it was clear, so clear that you couldn't remember his appearance at all, and the river went straight into the sky, as if it was flowing down from the sky.

The phrase "the water of the Yellow Spring appears in the ground" appeared, and Huang Long saw that the avenue behind the Yellow Spring, the Yellow Spring River, plunged straight into the ground, looking like a spring spewing out of the ground.

"The end of the Lethe River is blue, and the yellow spring is full of yellow springs. "I saw that the Lechuan River went up to the sky, as if it had reached the end of the sky, and the water of the Yellow Spring River extended down to the ground, connecting with a spring in the ground.

When the Lethe River and the Yellow Spring find the end, the two are like the Taiji Yin and Yang Fish and begin to rotate, faster and faster, and the surrounding flesh and blood souls are swept in, entering the Yellow Spring, and the Yellow Spring absorbs the filth of the soul in it, and then enters the Lethe River, and the Lethe River absorbs the soul supply to the Yellow Spring, and the cycle repeats, gradually the Taiji Diagram disappears, forming a gray patch. At this time, Huang Long could no longer see what was inside.

At this time, the last sentence of the last sentence "Listen to a song of Biluo Huangquan, and go back with a voice." When Huang Long heard this sound, he felt strange, and hurriedly ordered the following to be on guard.

Still, he underestimated the force of the return. I saw that among the dragon clan, the soldiers who heard this poem stood in place one after another, and only heard the sound of "return and return" in their ears.

"Bang-" A dragon soldier revealed himself, and the surrounding soldiers were affected.

"Bang-" was another self-revealing voice.

"Bang-"

This voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made the creatures who listened to him gradually sprout thoughts of life and death, and constantly exposed themselves, making the dragon army chaotic.

"What's going on?" Huang Long also felt that this voice was abnormal, but it didn't have much impact on a cultivator like him. After looking at the situation of the army, it turned out that the soldiers of the dragon clan who were not mentally strong were lost in this voice. ,

"Boom-" Huang Long took out his dragon bell and rang it to resist the sound of returning.

"Boom-" Everyone woke up and quickly took out their dragon bell and rang it continuously to cancel out the sound.

"The army retreated three thousand miles. When the army came to its senses under the beating of the dragon bell, Huang Long decisively put forward the order to retreat, because this way of sacrifice was too weird, it was no longer something that ordinary soldiers could bear, and Huang Long was afraid that the whole army would be destroyed.

When Huang Long's army retreated three thousand miles, the situation in the army improved, and Huang Long once again looked at the gray scene with the eyes of a true dragon, and found that it was still a blur, but it seemed to have a tendency to spread. Huang Long decisively ordered again:

"The army retreated three thousand miles again. ”

As soon as he finished giving the order, Huang Long saw that the gray mist had become faster, so he jumped and gave another order: "The whole army quickly retreats, and sets up a formation in the air according to the two positions of heaven and earth, ready to turn the world upside down at any time." ”

"Yes—" ......

In the void, looking at the two rivers, Shen Long was also very anxious in his heart, "Yellow Spring, Lethe River, Netherworld Realm, damn it!"

"Huangquan, Lethe, Netherworld Realm?" Since hearing that Shen Long is the ancestral dragon of the Dragon Clan, Taibai stayed for half of a time before he came to his senses, and he became more respectful to Shen Long.

"Of course you don't know this, the Yellow Spring washes away the soul dirt, the Lethe River cleans the soul memory, you see that the Yellow Spring is turbid, in fact, it is the soul is dirty, the river can pollute people's souls, and the clear river that you can't see clearly, in fact, it's not that you can't see clearly, but you have forgotten it after you see it clearly. It is a river of oblivion. And that Lethe is cultivating the law of forgetting, his face is not unable to see clearly, but forgetting. ”

"How can it be so weird?" said Taibai, his eyes wide in disbelief.

"It's so weird!!"

The two said that at this time, the dragon clan army had retreated for nine thousand miles, but it was still caught up by the gray mist, and Shen Long was anxious when he saw it.

"Damn!! Xiaobai, give me the Dharma Protector"

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged in the void, and his mind sank into Jiuding again......

On the battlefield, the dragon clan army commanded by Huang Long kept retreating and retreating, this was the most humiliating war on the battlefield of Huang Long, but Huang Long's reason was still there, and he kept retreating......

Finally, he was still submerged by the gray mist, and entered an eerie and terrifying world, where it was dark, his divine consciousness was suppressed to one-tenth, and there were souls and dry bones everywhere. From time to time, dragon soldiers are attacked by souls and skeletons, and from time to time, soldiers are killed. Huang Long's eyes were red, and his murderous aura was so fierce that the ghosts and gods did not dare to approach.

"All the soldiers listened to the order, and the dragon clan's formation was supernatural - turning the world upside down. ”

Huang Long almost shouted. The voice was full of determination, and it looked like a broken boat.

"Yes-" The soldiers shouted, excited, retreating again and again, too aggrieved, they had the pride of the dragon legion in their bones.

"The dragon clan has supernatural powers, in the sea for the river and the sea, in the land for the earth-shaking ......" Huang Long chanted as he began to prepare.

"Knock, knock,......" At this moment, a rapid drum beat sounded in this gloomy world, making the world sway.