The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 434
In front of the tomb that the Demon Emperor erected for his fairy golden ruler, the Underworld Dragon Coffin and the Green Gold God Alchemy Pot were all under enormous pressure. The Demon Emperor's Remnant Ruler, who was blessed by the Gods and Demons Table and had an unbelievably powerful power, was in front of him. Si Xuan, who possesses unrivaled holy power and is so powerful that it makes one's scalp tingle, each one is an invincible powerhouse

"Aw!"

On the iron coffin of the underworld dragon, ninety-nine and eighty-one real ghost dragons have completely recovered. It was made from the keel of Zhundi, and it took the underworld how many years to forge such a powerful weapon.

Si Xuan understood that at this time, there was a quasi-emperor who was controlling this ancient artifact from the air, and he wanted to use this artifact to collect the demon emperor's remnant artifact and Taoist body, and continue the splendor of the underworld for another lifetime.

But in the face of Si Xuan, who was holding the human emperor's seal, this quasi-emperor's forbidden weapon seemed to be stretched too thin. Eighty-one underworld dragons were all screaming under the densely packed Taiyin fairy thunder, and the surging ghost energy could not protect them at all.

"Wan Dao Yin!"

Afterwards, Si Xuan integrated the Emperor's Seal into the flesh and blood of his right hand. He waved the Seal of Invincibility, and struck the iron coffin of the underworld dragon with a heavy blow, causing a deep fist mark to appear on the iron coffin. The underworld dragon couldn't bear this mighty force, and was directly broken by this punch.

"Oh!"

Seeing that the iron coffin really showed signs of collapsing, Si Xuan felt unforgiving, and hit the iron coffin with another powerful blow of Wan Daoyin, causing another deep punch on it. print.

"Buzz!"

However, just when Si Xuan was about to kill with one blow and completely destroy the big iron coffin in the underworld, he suddenly felt a creepy aura emanating from the iron coffin, which made him stop his fists.

"Prison Emperor? He actually took over the control of this iron coffin." Si Xuan's eyes flickered, and he quickly saw the changes in the underworld dragon iron coffin. The fluctuations emanating from the coffin made him Very familiar, it is the prison emperor from the underworld.

With a flicker between his brows, Jiu Li Tu also appeared in his hands, and the two imperial soldiers were all revived under Si Xuan's urging, carefully guarding against the iron coffin whose aura suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

Visible to the naked eye, Si Xuan discovered that the iron dragons on the iron coffin of the underworld dragon that he smashed were slowly repairing themselves. They walked on the coffin and finally formed two simple characters, which made Si Xuan look even more complex. Be serious.

"Yan Luo! Is this the coffin where Emperor Yan Luo lay in?"

在镇狱皇的操控下，冥龙铁棺终于显露出了它的本相，这原来是地府的另一位至尊，阎罗皇躺过得棺材，虽不是皇兵，却也非常逆天，强Over most of the quasi-emperor soldiers.

At this time, the idea of ​​the prison emperor entered the iron coffin, and the eyes of the eighty-one underworld dragons on the coffin all turned cold green, as if they had turned into heavenly dragons returning from the battlefield. The power is terrifying many times.

The eighty-one underworld dragons completely ignored Si Xuan's intentions. The Prison Emperor behind them just glanced indifferently at the Human Emperor's Seal, Jiuli Tu, Wanlongling and the green gold alchemy pot in the distance, and then lost interest. He generally looked away, but looked at the ancient altar of gods and demons set up by the Demon Emperor himself.

“哦！原来是当年那条在成仙路上大放异彩的银龙，正确的时间，正确的地点，却没有足够的战力，他太老了，就连自己的尺子都没能保住，古来What a pity."

The prisoner emperor's voice was deep and majestic, shaking the entire ancient tomb, and his words revealed that he had seen the appearance of the demon emperor rushing to the fairy road with his own eyes, and he was actually sighing for the demon emperor.

In his later years, the Demon Emperor fought on the immortal road. He was originally one of the people who had the best chance of becoming an immortal in ancient times, but he was too old and bloody to pass the barrier of the immortal road. It is really a pity.

Even the demon emperor's feathered green gold ruler felt unwilling for the demon emperor. After the aging demon emperor failed, it replaced the demon emperor and entered the fairy road again, but in the end it also failed. He could only drag his remnant body to bury his ruler.

The Prison Emperor looked at the five broken rulers for a while, and then lost interest. If the Yaohuang rulers were intact, he might still fight for them, but these broken rulers are of no value to him at all.

He silently manipulated the iron coffin of the underworld dragon, his dark green eyes passed through the altar of gods and demons, passed through the tomb of the ancient dragon horse, and finally landed in a hidden void in the ancient continent. Shattered and cracked.

Under the inconceivable gazes of Si Xuan, the Dragon Girl, the Great Sage of the Bright Clan, the Great Sage of the Great Bull Demon Clan, and a group of great sages, a vast small world slowly appeared from the void, and the dragon aura that filled the sky almost turned into substance. Diffuse from the small world.

"The real tomb is here..."

The prison emperor's indifferent eyes instantly penetrated this ancient small world, and saw the real silver dragon crawling like a mountain in the center of the world, and his tone also changed a little.

Sixuan and Longnv, as well as Mingyou of the Guangming Clan and the Great Saints of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan all tensed up, but their eyes couldn't help looking at the center of the Demon Emperor's real tomb. Although the silver-white real dragon The dragon's body was dim, but the aura on it made none of them dare to ignore it.

Vicissitudes, heaviness, and antiquity, these are Si Xuan's first impressions of the demon emperor's silver dragon body.

He has seen the body of the golden dragon evolved from the Fuxi Dragon Tablet, and the body of the purple dragon evolved from the Wanlongling. Although the bodies of these three dragon emperors are very similar, when you look closely, they still have There are many differences in details.

The purple dragon dharma body of Wanlonghuang is noble and majestic, with the imperial intention of coercing the common people; Fuxi's golden dragon dharma body is heavy and fierce, and he is taking the road of ruling the world and ruling all ways. Although the emperor does not have the dragon body , but there is also Emperor De, who protects all spirits.

However, Yaohuang gave Si Xuan a completely different feeling from those two Dragon Venerables. His Dao was closer to the origin of the "Dragon" Dao than Emperor Fuxi and Wanlonghuang.

"Is that the Supreme Demon Emperor?" A high-ranking sage of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan cautiously maintained Vajra Zhuo's full recovery, while looking at the real dragon in the small world with fiery eyes, said in a deep voice.

As an ancient clan who cultivated the body of a walking beast, he could feel the shock from the silver dragon body more than anyone else. It silently captured a wave of dragon energy and injected it into his body. It was only a moment. The small piece of skin is covered with dense dragon scales, which is extremely miraculous.

"The demon emperor transforms into a dragon, his way is invaluable to all creatures who aspire to become real dragons." The Great Sage of the Great Bull Demon Race hastily expelled the demon emperor's dragon energy from his body, although the demon emperor's way He is domineering, but the Demon Emperor himself has great virtue, otherwise, the moment the Demon Emperor's real tomb is opened, most of the creatures here will be forced to transform into dragons and be assimilated by the Demon Emperor's way.

Si Xuan's big hands glowed, and he used the imperial soldiers to quietly collect a large amount of Dragon Qi from the Demon Emperor. Although the Dragon Girl is nearby, getting more Dragon Qi will definitely help her.

However, the Prison Emperor who descended from a distance by relying on the underworld dragon coffin still ignored anyone, he just looked at the dragon body of the Demon Emperor for a long time, and then let out a cold snort that seemed to be a smile but not a smile:

"Hmph! I just said, how could the remnant body that failed in the battle of the Immortal Road be so complete."

(End of this chapter)