Chapter 423: Snow Between the Demon Dragon's Eyebrows

"It sounds like I have no reason to refuse, ten pieces of Yuan Qi Essence is a huge wealth even for a Broken Realm cultivator, not to mention my little Soul Leaving Realm cultivator, and this is just a deposit."

Zimo's face showed a look of shock appropriately, and then he smiled, "As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and the danger faced if you want to get these things must also be great, so let's talk about what you want me to do!" ”

The Imperial Ghost Xuannu waved her hand slightly, and the Heavenly Ghost behind her disappeared, and then raised her hand and threw it to Zimo ten pieces of Yuan Qi Essence of different colors.

Zimo didn't expect that this girl would really give him the essence of vitality, but he didn't reach out to take it, but the killing sword flew out of his body, flew in a circle in the air, and the ten pieces of essence of vitality fell in a row on the sword body.

The goddess of the Imperial Ghost Xuan was bland, Zimo was wary of her, she could naturally understand, otherwise this kid would not have lived in this cultivation realm for so long.

With a hint of remembrance on her face, she said softly: "My cultivation has reached the peak of the Shattered Realm 10,000 years ago, and I came here to break through the shackles of the realm with the help of the special environment here, but because I killed too much when I was young and my mood was unstable, a formation here has blocked me for nearly 10,000 years, and the place where I have been meditating just now is where the formation is." ”

After glancing at Zimo, who had a bland expression, the Imperial Ghost Xuannu said bluntly: "Your firm mind is the only thing I have seen in my life, so I need you to help me break this formation, as long as the formation is broken, I will give you another natal magic weapon as a thank you, I think this matter is not difficult for you." ”

Zimo's eyes lowered, and he didn't rush to answer the words of the Imperial Ghost Xuannu, but asked rhetorically: "Does the Xuannu seniors know what the name of this formation is?" ”

The Imperial Ghost Xuannu glanced at Zimo, then habitually rubbed her hands and wrists, and said, "Phantom Dragon Array." ”

Zimo sighed softly, his gaze swept over the wrist of the Imperial Ghost Xuannu, just now when he was rubbing his wrist with the Imperial Ghost Xuannu, he seemed to see something surrounding it.

He had seen the Three Dragons Leaving the Fire Array, the Dragon Pattern Array, and the Water Dragon Killing Array on the "Nine Volumes of Formations", and he had also heard of the Hidden Dragon Formation from Zang Wandao, and it was the first time he had heard of the Phantom Dragon Array, but there were many formations in the cultivation realm, and it was not unusual for him not to hear of them.

But Zimo has always kept an eye on it, there must be something about this woman who didn't tell the truth, but he couldn't see the clue for a while, and he was afraid of this woman, so he didn't say anything, he wanted to see what was here.

"After you enter the Phantom Dragon Formation, you only need to try your best to resist the influence of the formation on you, I have already found the method of breaking the formation, and I can leave the rest to me."

The Imperial Ghost Girl looked like she was many years younger, and her face was slightly flushed with excitement.

Nodding, Zimo slowly walked towards the location where the Imperial Ghost Xuannu was before.

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Ghost Xuannu behind her, and she followed behind Zimo.

"Young master, be careful, this woman has no good intentions."

The voice of the realm spirit sounded in Zimo's mind.

"I know what I know!"

Zimo tugged at the corners of his mouth and continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

When he was about to step into the formation that the Imperial Ghost Xuannu said, Zimo turned his head and glanced at her with a smile, and said lightly: "I seem to have seen the chain on your wrist once, if I remember correctly, it should be called the Nine Nether Chain." ”

The Imperial Ghost Xuannu was shocked when she heard Zimo's words, she had already covered up this chain through her own illusion, but she didn't expect to be seen by this son, and what made her even more unbelievable was how he knew the name of the Nine Nether Chain, a junior from the Soul Realm.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

The Imperial Ghost Lady couldn't help but ask.

Zimo shook his head and didn't answer, and stepped into the Phantom Dragon Formation.

Nine Nether Chains, Zimo remembered that the chain on Mu Chenfeng's body back then was this name, and the one on the wrist of the Imperial Ghost Xuannu was exactly the same as on his body.

In Zimo's opinion, there must be some connection in it, otherwise how could he enter this phantom dragon array so easily.

When he entered the Phantom Dragon Array, Zimo only felt a sense of vicissitudes mixed with the breath of bloody killing, accompanied by earth-shattering scenes of fighting.

Those people were powerful beyond his comprehension, Zimo's eyes showed a look of shock, and then a tingling pain in his mind, and two streaks of blood spilled out of his eyes.

"What a cultivator these people are, they hurt me just by looking at them!"

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A tingling and dizziness hit Zimo's mind, but he didn't close his eyes, but stared at those pictures, because he seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure in them.

Above the battlefield, a man dressed in black robe stood atop the head of a ferocious beast.

The beast's head was thousands of feet in size just by revealing it, and its body was hidden in the thick clouds behind it.

It was this man who made Zimo feel familiar, but Zimo had never seen this person, but he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

The man couldn't see his face clearly, and he looked at the battle below with his hands folded on his sleeves, as if the men couldn't see him.

Zimo took his eyes off the man and looked at the beast at his feet.

This fierce beast cultivator Zimo couldn't see through, it had two long beards, and it was also looking at the battle below, a trace of disdain flashed in its two huge eyes, and it looked a little bored.

At the center of its eyebrows is a snow-white scale, which contrasts sharply with the pitch black of its entire body.

It's a dragon!

Zimo will never be mistaken, this is the most powerful true dragon in the legend!

Only a true dragon has such a momentum, that kind of momentum that looks at the world!

Just as Zimo wanted to gather the power of his eyes to see the face of the man on the dragon's head, the black dragon let out a roar that shook the mountain.

Zimo only felt that his eyes were dark, his head seemed to explode, and his eyes closed unconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer the previous picture in front of him, and what he saw was a skeleton like a mountain, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Above the skeleton was a chain of things.

When Zimo opened his eyes, five of the chains seemed to smell his breath, and they came to him in the blink of an eye.

"Nine Nether Chains!"

Only then did Zimo see clearly that this was not a chain, but a chain of nine netherworlds!

Four of the five Nine Nether Chains flew towards Zimo's limbs, and the other stabbed towards his neck.

When the four Nine Nether Chains touched Zimo's limbs, five Nine Nether Chains appeared on the body of the Imperial Ghost Xuannu beside Zimo at the same time, and the Nine Nether Chains on her body slowly fell off.

The Imperial Ghost Xuannu looked up to the sky and laughed as if she was crazy, "Hahahaha, it's been nearly 100,000 years, and finally there is a qualified person who can guard this ghost place instead of me, and my Imperial Ghost Xuannu is finally free!" ”

At the same time, Zimo suddenly seemed to have increased his divine consciousness countless times, and he saw that in a place extremely far away from him, there were five people cross-legged, and they were also wrapped around five Nine Nether Chains.

One of them, Zimo, has also seen it, and that is the master of Zang Wandao, breaking Kyushu!

In the farthest places, it looks like there was once a person trapped here, but now it's gone.

Zimo thought about it for a while and understood who that person was.

If he didn't guess wrong, it was none other than Mu Chenfeng!

At the beginning, he used the killing sword to cut off the Nine Netherworld Chain and help him get out of trouble.

Zimo showed a trace of bitterness on his face, he understood that this was not a phantom dragon formation at all, but a trapped dragon formation!

He knew that he had fallen for the Imperial Ghost Xuannu, and she didn't let herself break the formation, but trapped here instead of her.

Zimo wanted to struggle, but the vitality and Shura power in his body seemed to have disappeared, and he couldn't sense the slightest, and he watched as the five Nine Nether Chains trapped him.

"Imperial Ghost Girl, when I get out of trouble, I will definitely make you pay an unbearable price!"

Zimo swore secretly in his heart.

He was really careless this time, and there are many things in this world that he can't control, like this one.

But just as the five Nine Nether Chains were about to penetrate Zimo's skin, the Qiankun Qi Leaf on his waist suddenly flew out slowly and landed in front of him.

Qiankun turned into Qi gourd, emitting a faint red light, and sprinkled on Zimo's body.

The five Nine Nether Chains stood still for a moment, and then they actually trembled, and finally returned to their original positions faster than they came.

The Imperial Ghost Xuannu, who was enjoying the joy of getting out of trouble, was suddenly horrified to find that the Nine Netherworld Chains that had originally separated from her body were like the one of the tarsal bones

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It pierced her limbs and neck again, trapping her there.

"No..."

She went mad and tore hard, ignoring the pain in her limbs and neck, or the blood that spilled out, but to no avail.

The five Nine Nether Chains were like angry children, venting all their anger on her, piercing her limbs and neck several times, wrapping around and around.

But the Imperial Ghost Lady didn't seem to feel the pain, and she stood there and kept muttering to herself, "Why is this happening, why is this happening..."

"You've trapped me for 100,000 years, and how long do you want to trap me... Snow between your eyebrows, you speak... You demon dragon is going to trap me for the rest of my life..."

Noda's space was filled with her mournful roar, as if she was silently answering her words.

Life...

Life...

Zimo looked at the Qiankun Qi Hu in front of him, and his face showed a smile for the rest of his life, at this moment, this inconspicuous vermilion gourd was so good-looking in his eyes.

"Little one, I remember you, I took you to see me decades ago."

Po Kyushu seemed to see Zimo through endless distances, and his voice slowly entered Zimo's mind.

"It's also you, who cut off the Nine Netherworld Chain back then and rescued Mu Chenfeng."

The voice of breaking the vicissitudes of Kyushu came again with emotion.

"See the seniors!"

Zimo didn't know if his voice could be heard in Kyushu, he clenched his fists slightly and said.

Obviously, Po Kyushu didn't know what method was used, but he could hear his words, or the magic of this place, and he could spread his words far away.

"You are very good, you were just concentrating and cultivating back then, but it has only been twenty years, and you have reached the peak of the Soul Separation Realm."

"And there is the breath of an old man in you, my good junior brother, isn't he dead yet?"

Although the sentence of breaking Kyushu was plain, Zimo could hear it, and it was mixed with strong ridicule and hatred.

But breaking Kyushu cursed Bai Yun so much, Zimo was quite unhappy in his heart.

In any case, Bai Yunji has the grace of teaching him karma, although Bai Yunji has fallen, he can't be so insulted.

Even if he breaks Kyushu, he can't do it.

Zimo no longer had the previous respect in his words, and said lightly: "Bai Yun's predecessors have fallen, disappointing the seniors." ”

"Has it fallen..."

Po Kyushu's voice was low, and he lost his previous aggressive momentum for a moment.

Zimo thought of Bai Yunji, and there was some sadness in his heart, and he slowly spoke: "Yes, before the fall of Bai Yunji's predecessor, he asked me to give a word to his senior, which is also his only last word in this life." ”

Po Kyushu suddenly raised his head, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his voice, "What... What words? ”

Zimo sighed and said in a deep voice: "Bai Yunji's predecessor said that he knew that he was wrong. ”

Po Kyushu looked stunned when he heard this, and seemed to be a little surprised.

Then his lips trembled, and he laughed like an old man in his twilight years recalling an anecdote from his childhood.

It's just that there is a hint of regret in the laughter, and it is also a little desolate.

For some reason, Po Kyushu suddenly remembered the little junior brother who was in white and had a proud face.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

Some hatred, some misunderstandings, and some regrets are all drifting away like smoke after all.

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