After the torrent of sword energy was introduced into the dragon mouth of the undead black dragon, it directly sealed its throat and poured in.

The black flames transformed by the necrotic black dragon absorbed the resentment of the necrotic spirit before it was sprayed out, and it was directly annihilated by the torrent of sword energy.

Then, the black dragon roared to the sky and was furious, but my sword energy was not just to make it angry.

I can't do it even if the sword energy is thirty thousand miles away, but this torrent of sword energy swallowed into my belly cannot be digested by a dead black dragon with the might of the Heavenly Lord but without the cultivation level of Heavenly Lord.

As the sword energy continued to rage, the anger in the eyes of the dead black dragon turned into pain. The pain was hard to bear, and there were tragic wails.

As the pain intensified, the huge dragon's body was fluctuating, as if it could fly up and leave here at any time.

"Want to leave? Stay."

Yu Huan shouted loudly and inserted the demon-suppressing sword in his hand into the dragon's body. At the same time, the pressure of the god of death bloomed, and the will of the devil-dead disciples condensed in his body also spread out.

The location where the demon-suppressing sword was inserted was exactly where the scales of the undead black dragon were. With a thunderous sound, endless black air surged out from the wound, and the undead black dragon let out a mournful scream that was sobbing to the heaven and earth.

The hundred-foot dragon body twisted and rolled in the air, but was suppressed by Feng Huan with the power of the God of Death and could not get rid of it at all.

Since the necrotic black dragon has been absorbed by resentment, the space here is clear.

I saw a black dragon with a length of 100 feet spread across the two mountains, twisting hard but unable to break free.

Above the dragon's body, I closed my throat with a sword and locked the dragon's head tightly. Not far behind me, my demon-suppressing sword was inserted tightly into the reverse scale part of the undead black dragon.

The undead black dragon was helpless and tried hard to shake the dragon's tail, trying to get out of trouble.

At this moment, Jiang Xueyang let out a clear whistle.

"The wind of bondage, calm!"

As the words came to the ground, two wind dragons flew out of her hands, one on the left and the other on the right, wrapped around the dragon tail of the dead black dragon.

Killing it is not the purpose, because if it breaks its body after death, the demonic path will still not be able to cross the black bat's life and death bridge.

We not only want to kill it, but also leave its dragon corpse to save people.

"Seven Killings, the thief who disrupts the world!"

I was the first to unlock the power of Polang's life plate in the dragon head area, and then Wang Huan responded to the re-scaling area: "Pojun, fight and kill the generals!"

Jiang Xueyang recited at Longwei: "Greedy, a treacherous and deceitful man!"

The power of the Killer Wolf's Fate Chart is activated and irreversible.

This is the first time that the three of us joined forces to release the power of the horoscope. As the three of us released the power of the horoscope, the wailing sound of the undead black dragon became weaker and weaker, and the divine light in our eyes began to dim little by little.

...

Just when the Killer Wolf's Destiny Chart was activated, a huge divine thought suddenly came from the statue of Chen Yang, the ancestor of Yinshan.

After the first sense of the fox Daozun and Langchuan Jun felt it, they immediately returned to the temple to kneel down to worship their master.

This is the first time that the ancestor of Yinshan has experienced divine thoughts fluctuations after three thousand years of silence.

Langchuanjun and Foxou Daozun knelt in front of the statue with great devotion, ready to listen to the oracle.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sound, and then the fluctuations of the divine mind disappeared.

"Why? The Demonic Way Killing Polang activates the power of the horoscope, why is the ancestor not yet showing his holy appearance? Could it be that he really wants to watch the Yinshan Ancestral Court ruined by the Demonic Way?" asked Langchuan Jun.

"No, the ancestor has already given us the way." The Fox-tail Taoist Zun said, looking at the statue of the ancestor Yinshan.

Langchuanjun looked up and found that the right hand of the ancestor Yinshan, which was originally stacked on his knee, was slightly raised and pointed to the southwest.

The southwest of the ancestral courtyard of Yinshan is called Dead Peak.

The first-ranked evil king among the twelve evil spirits in Yinshan lives on the Dead Peak. This man and the ancestor of Yinshan were hiding at the same time and kept in seclusion to comprehend the Dead Sutra.

"What do you mean is that the ancestor wants us to ask him for help?" Langchuan Jun asked.

"Yes, the Heavenly Lord in the Dharma-Ending Age cannot come out, and the ancestor cannot take action. If you want to suppress the power of Killing the Wolf's Destiny, you can only ask him to come out of the mountain." said the Fox Tail Dao Lord.

"Can't my 100,000 direct disciples in Yinshan sit on the entrances of countless magic arrays and can't stop the army of demons?"

"I can't stop it. The Black Bat Life and Death Bridge is the strongest defense of our Yinshan ancestral courtyard. Now even the Dead Black Dragon has been suppressed. One hundred thousand Yinshan direct disciples may not be able to defend the Yinshan ancestral courtyard." The Foxtail Daozun shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Now there are only five days left before the day of the night light extinction. As long as you persist for another five days, you don't need to take action. You can sacrifice the three arrows of the Moon Demon when you miss it."

"I'm just worried that we won't last five days." The Fox Tail Dao Zun sighed and said.

"Senior brother, even if we go beg him, will he give out the coffin for the Yinshan ancestral courtyard?" Langchuan Jun said with a sneer.

"No matter what mysterious origin he has, he is always from our Yinshan Mountain now, and this time he is guided by the divine thoughts from the ancestor." said the Fox Tail Daozu.

The identity of the No. 1 Demon King of Yinshan is not only unrecorded by the Daozang, but even his own people in the Yinshan Dharma lineage do not know his origin.

The only person who knows his identity is the ancestor of Yinshan.

"He is too proud and may not just listen to the ancestor."

"Try it."

After discussing, Langchuan Jun and Foxou Daozun discussed and walked out of the temple and used their body skills to fly to the Dead Peak.

The Dead Peak is shaped like a coffin, gloomy and weird, soaring into the sky.

There are cliffs on all sides, and there is no way to climb the mountain.

The first evil spirit in Yinshan lived in the abdomen of the mountain, claiming that he was dead in the coffin, and practicing a scripture of the dead that no one knew.

According to legend, the Dead Sutra records the most powerful way of the dead soul, and with this way, the dead soul can be able to attain the Heavenly Lord.

Throughout history, no soul in the world has ever been able to attain the Heavenly Lord. Even Bei Mingxiu, the legendary soul general of the Demonic Path, did not make a breakthrough and stopped at the peak of the Half-step Heavenly Lord.

Back then, the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism spread the six paths, and Jinao Island was known as the gathering of thousands of immortals. Not only was there a demon army led by Liufeng Tianzun, but there was also a mysterious and powerful army of souls. The general who commanded the troops was Bei Mingxiu.

It is said that Bei Mingxiu's combat power peak is comparable to the five ghost emperors in the Yinsi, and it is only a line away from the Tianzun.

During the Battle of the Gods, the army of Demonic Souls was ambushed and killed by two human immortals in Beihai. Bei Mingxiu was depressed by the sword of the Human Heavenly Venerable Fire Dragon.

At that moment, Langchuanjun and Foxoudaozun came to the foot of the Dead Peak, and each sacrificed a divine thought to penetrate into the mountain.

After entering the divine mind, there was no movement at the beginning of the Dead Peak, and then endless black air surged out from the cracks of the rocks, with awe-inspiring death.

"Foxtail, Langchuan, why should I wake me up?" A cold, ruthless, hoarse and low voice came from the abdomen of the mountain.

"Brother, there is a catastrophe in Yinshan's ancestral courtyard. Langchuan Jun and I were guided by the ancestor to ask for help from the eldest brother." The Fox Daozun said with a respectful expression.

"Oh, Yinsi is here to attack Yinshan again?"

"Not a slut."

"It's not the Yin Si, oh, is it humanity or immortality?" asked the voice from the mountain of Death Peak.

"It's the devil's way." Langchuan Jun said loudly.

At the exit of the two words "Wolfchuan Jun Demonic Way", the Dead Peak suddenly began to tremble, and as the mountains trembled, the falling rocks and sand fell.

It took a long time to know that the Dead Peak returned to peace.

"Isn't the devil's way already destroyed? Why are there still demon's way in this world?" The voice sounded calm, but it contained endless destructive and endless anger.

"This matter starts with the battle between the Yellow River Queen and the Taoist Sect in Jiulong Cave..."

Next, the Foxtail Taoist Master talked about the whole story of the re-emergence of the Demon Tao.

Since the awakening of Pojun of Vivian, he has been saying that Qi Sha and Tan Lang have returned to the throne, and the Demonic Way has taken root in the Hanhuang.

"Xie Lan, the ancestor of the devil? Hahaha..."

The man in the mountain of Dead Man Peak laughed wildly, and with his laughter, the Dead Man Peak began to tremble violently again, as if it would collapse or collapse at any time.

"An ignorant child dares to call himself the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism! It should be killed!"

After hearing what he said, Langchuan Jun and Foxou Dao Zun looked at each other and both showed a hint of joy.

"I wonder when the senior brother will come out of the coffin?" Fox Daozun and Langchuan Jun said in unison.

"When the Demonic Army kills the Ancestor's Temple, it will be the time for me to break the coffin. Don't disturb me before this."

...

As Feng Huan and Jiang Xueyang and the other two released the power of fate at the same time, the last divine light in the eyes of the undead black dragon disappeared, and the majestic dragon body began to stiffen. When the dragon scales faded, they turned into a black bat's life and death bridge again.

At this time, the will of the dead souls on the bridge had been completely wiped out. Then the army of demons crossed the bridge and continued to advance towards the ancestral courtyard of Yinshan.

The road was difficult, and there were constant dangers and filth, and there were many traps in the mechanism, and there were also secretly raids from the magic circles of the direct disciples of Yinshan. It took nearly two days before we arrived at the foot of Taiyin Mountain, where the ancestral courtyard of Yinshan was located.

Looking up at Taiyin Mountain, I saw the bleak clouds of bleakness and the military power and evil aura rushed to the sky.

At that time, 100,000 Yin soldiers in the Yinsi attacked Yinshan, and half of them were suppressed at the foot of Taiyinshan.

So the Yin people in later generations even created a spell to suppress sneakyness: the sky, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, and water, and the yin people, people, and the yin people, even if they don’t turn, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water, water,

The Yin Si also left a sentence: It is easy to shake the sky, but it is difficult to shake the Taiyin Mountain.
Chapter completed!