Chen Wushuang of the second layer, he did not have any sins, only because of the murder weapon Hades halberd, he had to be imprisoned in the second layer of the Infernal Hell, get up, he is also the most pitiful person, obviously he did not commit any crimes, but he had to endure endless loneliness in that dark place, and in the Demon Hell War, at the top of Wuji Mountain, in order to suppress the Hades halberd, he voluntarily sacrificed his life and ended himself.

Ten layers of infernal hell, the further down you go, the stronger the murderers are imprisoned, and the more difficult the test becomes.

"Let's go."

The Purple Dragon Emperor didn't care whether Su was reluctant or not, he directly picked her up and turned her into a streamer of light and headed towards the east.

.......

Middle-earth, the wastelands.

Today, the wasteland is already a forbidden place for monks, and it is occupied by the four major demon clans under the eight-winged black dragon king, and no monk dares to set foot here.

Some people have even called the wasteland a demon domain.

"You're back, King."

Looking at the returning eight-winged black dragon king, the long-awaited Calamity Bat Patriarch bowed and said.

The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King went to the East China Sea this time, wanting to seize control of the East China Sea, so that all the four demon clans could move to the East China Sea, after all, the wasteland is also the territory of Middle Earth, surrounded by monks, and this kind of place does not satisfy the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King.

Not only the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King, but also the four major demon clans also hope to go to the East China Sea, which is a wonderful treasure land.

“.......”

The eight-winged black dragon king's expression was a little gloomy, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Seeing that the eight-winged Black Dragon King had a gloomy face, the Calamity Bat Patriarch knew that things were not going well, so he didn't ask again.

"Wang, how are things going in the East China Sea?"

However, the Patriarch of the Ancient Cow of the Barbarian Mountain is obviously not as good at observing words and emotions as the Patriarch of the Calamity Bat, and he doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so he asks directly.

"What are you?"

The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King glared at him coldly.

The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King is now angry, and the Patriarch of the Manshan Ancient Niu has obviously touched her moldy head.

"Damn it!"

The patriarch of the Manshan Ancient Niu was immediately so frightened that he knelt on one knee.

"Hmph, don't get out of here!"

The eight-winged black dragon king's sleeve robe waved, and he snorted coldly.

"Yes!"

The Calamity Bat Patriarch and the Manshan Ancient Niu Patriarch hurriedly retreated.

After the Calamity Bat Patriarch and the Barbarian Mountain Ancient Niu Patriarch retreated, the eyes of the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King narrowed slightly.

"I really didn't expect that in addition to Linglong, there is still the bloodline of ancient divine beasts in the East China Sea!"

A palpitation flashed in the eyes of the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King.

The Eight-Winged Black Dragon King went to the empty island of the Ape Elder Institute, and indeed saw the bloodline of another ancient divine beast there.

"Golden-winged Dapeng, this existence has been handed down!"

The Golden-winged Roc, the head of all birds!

The only race in antiquity that dared to feed on dragons.

If it weren't for the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King who saw it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that there was a golden-winged Dapeng clan in the East China Sea.

What a noble and powerful race is the Golden-Winged Roc?

Although the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King also knew that there should be no pure-blooded Golden-Winged Dapeng on that Sky Island, even if the bloodline was not pure, it was still a Golden-Winged Dapeng.

"With the Golden-winged Dapeng here, it seems that this East China Sea can't be taken down."

Although the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King is also an ancient relic, she is not sure that she can fight against the Golden-Winged Dapeng, especially when she is keenly aware that when she is approaching the Sky Island, an aura that is not weaker than herself will lock her to the death, if she dares to step into the Sky Island, she will inevitably be attacked.

Therefore, the eight-winged black dragon king had to dispel the idea of the East China Sea.

......

East China Sea, Dragon Palace.

The gargoyle's head had opened its bloody jaws, and this was the entrance to the Infernal Hell.

And the figures of the Purple Dragon Emperor and Su Bujin have long been standing here.

"Don't be careful, the murderer imprisoned in the third Zeng of this Infernal Hell is a bit special, after entering, you have to deal with it."

Purple Dragon Emperor Dao.

"Oh, I see."

Su Bujin nodded.

In the first and second layers before, the Purple Dragon Emperor had nothing, but this third layer could actually make the Purple Dragon Emperor speak and remind, which shows that the people imprisoned in this third layer are indeed not simple.

"Go ahead."

Purple Dragon Emperor Dao.

"Well, then I'm in."

Su didn't hesitate to say a word, and entered the Infernal Hell.

........

"The third layer of Infernal Hell? Isn't it really okay to imprison that guy, Zilong, let Bujin in? ”

Burning Jiu's figure walked out of nowhere, a little worried.

"Sooner or later, we have to face it, and now we are not weak, we can face the dilemma, we should no longer look at her with the eyes of a child, if the eagle is under the protection of wings, how can it soar in the air."

Purple Dragon Emperor Dao.

He has high expectations for Su Bujin, which is why he is so strict with Su Bujin.

"Well, it's better not to have anything happen."

Burning Jiu is still a little worried.

"How's the situation going on your side?"

The Purple Dragon Emperor asked Burning Nine.

"It has stabilized, but the casualties caused by the Purgatory Blood Sacrifice Array this time are indeed not, too many demon beasts have suffered, and we have to recuperate for a while in the East China Sea."

Burn the Nine Paths.

How terrible the Purgatory Blood Sacrifice Array is, and the harm it causes is not, even if the East China Sea has a deep heritage, it will take a while to cultivate.

"It's good to catch our breath, now that the Hell War is over, we have time."

The Purple Dragon Emperor nodded.

"By the way, during your absence, the eight-winged black dragon king of the Middle-earth Wasteland has been here."

Something came to mind, burning the nine paths.

"Eight-winged Black Dragon King?"

The Purple Dragon Emperor's face moved.

His body is a purple gold true dragon, which is a mutant dragon species, and compared with the orthodox dragon clan like the eight-winged black dragon king, it is somewhat unjustifiable.

"yes, and I even think she's better than you."

Burning Jiu's face was solemn and authentic.

The eight-winged black dragon king gave Burning Nine a more dangerous feeling, and he was still above the Purple Dragon Emperor.

"What is she doing in the East China Sea?"

The Purple Dragon Emperor asked.

"What else can it be for, isn't it just for the East China Sea, I want to come over and grab the land."

Burning Nine pursed his lips and said.

"The old ape is out of the horse?"

The Purple Dragon Emperor asked.

"Eh, how do you know?"

Burning Jiuyi was stunned.

"Apart from the Ape Elder, is there anyone else who can deal with the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King?"

The Purple Dragon Emperor glanced at him lightly.

"Eh, eh, what do you mean by that, it can't be me?"

Burning Jiu immediately felt that he was being watched.

"You?"

The Purple Dragon Emperor glanced at Burning Nine very suspiciously.

"Cut, wait for me to break through the Supreme, and then go to the eight-winged black dragon king to take revenge."

Burning Nine snorted.

"The ape is old, and every time he makes a move, it is a big consumption, and this time he retreats from the eight-winged black dragon king, I'm afraid it will consume a lot."

The Purple Dragon Emperor sighed.

"Hehe, this time the ape didn't make a move at all."

Burning Jiu said with a smile.

"Didn't make a move?"

The Purple Dragon Emperor was stunned for a moment.

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