The ghost army retreated in horror, and the ground beneath their feet began to rise.
Mountain-like spurs of lava broke out of the ground.
The figure of this thing is extremely huge.
But in the blink of an eye, he emerged from the ground in an extremely domineering manner.
At this moment, the entire army of ghosts saw clearly that this was actually a giant creature comparable to the candle dragon.
It has a huge body of one hundred thousand feet, a ferocious head, and a strong body of lava.
He stands proudly in front of the underworld, like the emperor in hell!
"Oh my God, this, is this the legendary guardian of the underworld, the Hell Flame?"
Jia Luo stared at the behemoth in bewilderment.
My heart was also shocked.
As a Martial Emperor born in hell, Jialuo had naturally heard of the legend of the Hell Flame.
More than 20,000 years ago, she saw the figure of Yu Yanjian from a distance.
But this time, it was a real confrontation.
Now, I can't help but be deeply shocked. At the very least, the aura of this Hell Flame is almost the same as that of Zhulong!
At this time, Zhulong's dragon claws had reached the top of Lingtian's head. The Hell Flame Hu roared angrily, and a dark red light lit up from its tail. The lava bone spurs along its back moved forever. Finally, its ferocious head opened its mouth wide, and a stream of light flashed out.
The flame breath that seemed to be able to melt everything spurted out.
boom!
The flame breath was like a cannonball, impacting on the dragon's claws of the candle dragon. Even though it was a candle dragon, it was painful, and with a roar, it retracted the claws.
And below, Ling Tian also stretched out his big hand, knocking back the ghost king's sword.
Without the interference of Zhulong, this Ghost Lord would be nothing.
"Damn it, how come this thing is still alive!"
After seeing Lao Hou appear, the Ghost Lord was also extremely frightened and angry.
What made him even more angry was that the Hell Flame Jian seemed to have been hidden outside the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but they had never discovered it.
This is even more true for Zhulong.
Thousands of years ago, when he descended into the eighteenth level of hell, he secretly attacked the Hell Flame.
At that time, neither he nor Yuyanhu was very powerful in combat, but Yuyanhu was a beast from hell and was born to suppress the dragon clan.
Therefore, if it were not for a sneak attack, Zhulong would not have been able to defeat Lao Hou.
In that battle, he succeeded in a sneak attack and directly killed Lao Hou. In the end, only a soul of Lao Hou was left, which reached the lower realm.
Later, he was awakened by Ling Tian.
After ascending to the fairy world, Lao Hou left, saying that he was going back to hell.
And this time of separation, it seemed like ten thousand years had passed.
"Hell Flame, you are not dead yet!"
Zhulong looked at his burned dragon claw with only bones left, and was filled with shock and anger.
He really didn't expect that Lao Hou would come back at this time.
Moreover, the combat power is so terrifying.
This has simply reached the pinnacle of the Jian clan!
"Haha, why, you're surprised, aren't you? I, Hell Flame, don't fall that easily!"
"I have waited ten thousand years just for today."
"I want revenge, and I will definitely eat your candle dragon meat!"
The huge Lao Hou had lava flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"Hmph, it's really ridiculous. Hell Flame, even if you come back ten thousand years later, you are still no match for me."
"Before these six reincarnations, this will still be your burial place!"
The candle dragon hovered in the sky, and the flames on its body began to burn hotly.
The breath actually increased sharply again.
"Hmph, then today, I want to see if you have this ability. Come on, kill me!"
Lao Hou didn't even bother to say a word to Ling Tian before he soared into the sky.
Dark red flames surged all over the body and directly hit the candle dragon.
What a shock it was when two huge mythical beasts over 100,000 feet collided.
The shaking storm swept across all directions.
Although it is still unable to shake the artifact giant clock and the six paths of reincarnation.
However, it overturned the ghost army that had been far away.
Too scary.
The two giant beasts were almost fighting hand to hand.
They fought and flew into the sky, disappearing from everyone's sight. Only the lava that continued to flow down corroded and burned the earth.
"Hehehe, very good. Now that Lao Hou has returned, I wonder what other trump cards your so-called Ghost Lord has?"
In this way, before the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Ghost Lord is the only one left.
"Damn it! It's really abominable!"
"However, the result will not change, it is just a waste of time!"
The Ghost Lord glanced at the ancient bronze bell that was still roaring behind him, and sneered: "It's you who should be anxious. When the bell falls, everything inside will turn into dust."
"Hehehe!"
The Ghost Lord is sneering.
"What!?"
When Ling Tian heard this, he was shocked and angry.
When the bell falls, Taiyi and Yeqingxiao among them will perish!?
The bell has been ringing for nine days.
Doesn’t it mean that it may stop at any time?
"It seems that you are really looking for death!"
Ling Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand of Prisoner of Heaven came out of the fire again. This time, the big hand was tightly grasped on the edge of the star sword.
The sword light of a hundred thousand stars burst out of the body and killed the ghost king.
With his combat power at full strength, Ling Tian had no worries about the loss of vitality caused by Qi Tian's hands.
In this way, the two of them fought for their lives in front of the ancient bronze bell. The terrifying sword intent that spread out in all directions and the magma that continued to fall from the sky deeply shook the hearts of the ghost army.
Even if they get close, they can't do this level of fighting.
I can only watch from a distance.
"This battle is already more terrifying than the battle between the emperors in the seven states ten thousand years ago."
"This guy is really a pervert."
Jialuo also took a breath.
Even though she had become the Martial Emperor ten thousand years ago, she was still not as good as the Ling Tian in front of her.
Speaking of which, it is really hurtful.
The Ghost Lord was beaten back by Ling Tian and seemed to have no power to fight back.
The battle lasted for half a cup of tea, and the earth cracked and turned into powder.
The space is shattered and cannot be healed.
boom!
At this moment, before the battle between Ling Tian and Guizun was over, a huge body fell from the sky.
"It's the Hell Flame!"
"Hell Flame Hu, are you defeated!?
Everyone suddenly saw clearly that what fell from the sky was none other than the Hell Flame Jong.
Moreover, the body of this giant beast, which is 100,000 meters tall, is full of horrific wounds, with bones visible deep inside.
Even the limbs and wings looked like they were about to be broken.
He landed heavily on the ground, his breath already weak.
It looks like it has really failed.
Lao Hou!?
Ling Tian frowned and turned around, unable to believe that Lao Hou was defeated like this.
He and Lao Hou had just met again.
If Lao Hou died like this, Ling Tian really couldn't accept it.
"No, that's not right. Look, what is that thing in the mouth of the Hell Flame?"
"Yes, it's the dragon head!"
"It seems to be a dragon head!"
"It's Zhulong's head. This Hell Flame Jiao actually bit off Zhulong's head!"
At this time, all the ghost tribes suddenly cheered.
Ling Tian also frowned, and then saw that although Lao Hou's aura was weak, he was seriously injured.
But what he was biting firmly in his mouth was indeed the dragon's head.
Chapter completed!