Netherworld (Today's fourth update, please give me some support, recommendations, and collections)

"San Master, are you awake? How is it? Is the matter done?" Just as Taibai looked at the altar of sacrifice in the mirror and water moon, Shen Long opened his eyes.

"With your third master, I will do anything wrong?" Chen Long shook his head in a coquettish manner.

"That's right, third master, who are you? My little respect for you is like-"

"Get out - Damn, there's nothing new about it. Why do you have these nonsense in that world? Let me tell me about the situation on the battlefield first." Before Taibai could finish speaking, Chen Long kicked Taibai away with one kick and walked to Jinghua Shuiyue.

After Chen Long's two hits, Chen Long found that the face of the coffin was too white and could speak human language, but he was too good at speaking, so he flattered at all times.

"San Master, what you said is indeed correct. This sacrifice altar is too evil. Even the five quasi-saint elders of the Dragon Clan cannot escape the devour of the altar and fall inside." Taibai also sat down next to Chen Long, and while watching, he explained to Chen Long what had just happened on the battlefield.

"What? In just a moment, the five elders of the quasi-saint period fell?" Chen Long's voice burst into great heights, grabbed Taibai's shoulders, and asked in disbelief.

Although Chen Long didn't have much contact with the elders of the Dragon Clan among the Dragon Clan, he was the dragon ancestor of the Dragon Clan after all, and there were not many quasi-saint-level followers. Any one of them was the precious wealth of the Dragon Clan. How could he not be shocked when he heard it?

"Yes? And there is still no power to fight back." Taibai answered inexplicably.

"Damn it!!!" Chen Long looked at Taibai. Although he knew it was true in his heart, he still couldn't accept it after hearing Taibai's affirmative answer. He hit the void with one punch, and the space was shattered.

"You don't have to be so excited, right? There are so many elders of the Dragon Clan. If you die, what do we do?" Taibai looked at Chen Long violently destroying nature again and enlightened him.

"Hmph! It has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with me." Chen Long snorted coldly.

"What does it have to do with you?" Taibai asked in confusion.

"Because I am the dragon of the dragon clan." Chen Long was excited and his seniority was reduced to one level.

Taibai:.........

Dragon Clan Battlefield

Huanglong has been looking at the situation of the altar with the dragon's talent, the true dragon eyes, observing their flaws, ready to respond at any time, and suddenly heard a sound on the altar.

"The Forgetful River Water comes from the sky," I saw that the avenue behind the river god that looked like a river had become another one. The intuitive sense of this river was clear, so clear that you can't remember it at all. This river penetrated into the sky, as if it was flowing down from the sky.

The sentence "The water of the Yellow Spring appears in the ground" appears. Huanglong saw the road behind the Yellow Springs penetrate directly into the ground, and it looked like a spring spurting out from the ground.

"The end of the Forget River is blue, and the eyes of the Yellow Springs are also yellow Springs." I saw that the Forget River penetrated upwards and straight to the sky, as if it was connected to the end of the sky; the water of the Yellow Springs extends down to the ground, connecting a spring in the ground.

"Above the blue and green, the yellow spring is gone, and both places are invisible." When Wangchuan and Huangquan found their end, the two began to rotate like Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish, and became faster and faster. The surrounding flesh and blood souls were swept into it, entering Huangquan, absorbing the dirty souls of the souls from Huangquan, and then entering Wangchuan. Wangchuan absorbs the soul supply to Huangquan, and it continues over and over again. Gradually, the Tai Chi diagram disappeared, forming a gray area. At this time, the Huanglong could no longer see what was inside.

At this moment, the last sentence "Listen to a song falling from the green spring, and say "Go back home." When Huanglong heard the sound, he felt strange and quickly ordered his subordinates to be careful.

However, he still underestimated the power of returning. He saw that among the dragon clan, the soldiers who heard this poem stood blankly, and the sound of "Go Back" was heard in his ears.

"Bang—" A dragon clan soldier revealed himself, and the soldiers around him were affected.

"Bang—" Another self-exposed sound.

"Bang--"

The sound seemed to have a magical power, which made all living beings gradually have thoughts of life and death, and kept revealing themselves, making the Dragon Clan Legion in chaos.

"What's going on?" Huang Long also felt that the voice was abnormal, but it had little impact on people with his cultivation level. After looking at the military situation, it turned out that the Dragon Clan soldiers who were not mentally strong were lost in this voice.

"Boom--" Huang Long took out his dragon clock and rang it to resist the sound of returning.

"Boom--" Everyone woke up and quickly took out their own bells and rang them continuously to offset the sound.

"The army retreated three thousand miles." When the army woke up under Long Zhong's attack, Huang Long decisively proposed the order to retreat, because the way of sacrifice was too strange and could no longer bear it for ordinary soldiers and generals. Huang Long was afraid of the entire army being destroyed.

When Huanglong's legion retreated three thousand miles, the situation in the army improved. Huanglong used the eyes of the real dragon to watch the gray scene again, and found that it was still blurry, but it seemed to be spreading. Huanglong decisively ordered again:

"The army retreated three thousand miles again."

Just after giving the order, Huang Long saw the gray fog getting faster. He jumped and issued another order: "The entire army retreated quickly, and arranged the formation in the air according to the two heaven and earth, ready to turn the world around at any time."

"yes--"

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In the void, looking at the two rivers, Shen Long was also very anxious, "Huangquan, Forgetful River, Netherworld, Damn it!"

"Huangquan, Forgetful River, Netherworld? Is that a divine horse?" Since hearing that Shen Long is the dragon of the dragon clan, Taibai has recovered from one-half of the geniuses and has become more respectful to Shen Long.

"Of course you won't know this. The Yellow Spring washes away the dirt of souls and the Forgetful River washes away the memory of souls. You see that the Yellow Spring is turbid, but it is actually the turbid soul. That river can pollute people's souls and the clear river that you can't see clearly. In fact, it's not that you can't see clearly, but that you have forgotten it after you see clearly. This is a river of forgetting. And the Forgetful River cultivates the law of forgetting. His face is not that he can't see clearly, but that he has forgotten it."

"How could it be so weird?" Taibai opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief.

"It's so weird!!!"

The two said that at this time, the Dragon Clan Legion had retreated nine thousand miles in the mirror and water moon, but was still caught up by the gray fog. Shen Long saw it and was anxious.

"Damn it!!! Xiaobai, give me the Dharma protector"

As he said that, he sat cross-legged in the void, his mind penetrated into the Nine Cauldrons again.

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On the battlefield, the Dragon Clan Legion commanded by Huanglong kept retreating and retreating. This was the most afflicting war on the battlefield of Huanglong, but Huanglong's rationality was still there, and he kept retreating...

Finally, he was flooded by gray fog and entered a gloomy and terrifying world. It was black and his spiritual sense was suppressed to one-tenth, and there were souls and dead bones everywhere. From time to time, the dragon soldiers were attacked by souls and skeletons, and from time to time, the soldiers died. The yellow dragon's eyes were red and the murderous aura soared into the sky, making ghosts and gods dare not approach it.

"The soldiers obey orders and set up the magical powers of the dragon clan formations - the earth-shaking."

Huang Long almost shouted out. His voice was full of determination, and he looked like he was like a boat in a broken pot.

"Yes-" the soldiers shouted, excited and retreating again and again, so frustrated. They had the pride of the Dragon Clan Legion in their bones.

"The dragon clan has magical powers, which are in the sea and in the land, and in the earth-shaking areas..." Huanglong began to prepare while singing.

"Dong, dong, dongdong, dongdongdong, dongdongdong, dongdong, dongdong, dong,..." At this moment, a rapid drumbeat sounded in this gloomy world, causing the world to shake.

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Chapter completed!