To say that Lin Shaoyun is not expecting this is completely self-deception.
What does a dog barking mean?
Yang Pojun's Taoism was no less than eight thousand years old. When he heard the loud barking of dogs in the air, he immediately realized what character was coming to the Demon Realm. He knew that even the Lord of the Demon Realm had to avoid his sharpness.
In his heart, three words slowly condensed: Erlang Shen!
Yes, it is Erlang Shen, a terrifying existence. Even the Fighting and Fighting Buddha back then suffered a lot of losses in his hands. It is enough to prove how powerful Erlang Shen is. He is a general from the period of the Conquest of the Gods.
Not being valued, one word: difficult!
"My aunt, Heavenly Court actually sent such a powerful person." He was secretly surprised. Although Yang Pojun had a divine whip in his hand, his confidence was gone.
It was only when Erlang Shen came out of the mountain when the Battle of the Buddha appeared back then. For many years, who else in the world deserves his attack?
"What is this black dragon's identity?" Yang Pojun was full of questions. He just knew that the black dragon in hell was a wanted target in the heavenly court. As for the black dragon's identity background, it was not so clear.
Of course, compared to a powerful demon king like Aotian, if he doesn’t know what the Xiaotian Dog is, then his years of practice will be useless.
In Aotian's heart, he was no less surprised than Lin Shaoyun and Yang Pojun.
Even his fiery red face showed a pale look at that moment, but it faded too quickly and was not discovered by anyone.
Hell Black Dragon heard the sound of the Xiaotian Dog and trembled all over. Aotian felt the pain in his five internal organs. Knowing that it was the reason for the Black Dragon's uneasiness, he hurriedly asked: "Brother Hei, what's wrong with you? At worst, I'll fight you in the end.
Now.”
"It's useless. Erlang Shen is here, and the King of Tota will definitely follow him. Then there is the third prince of Nezha. If even Laojun comes, then I can't even live. I remember that the Great Sage was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was there.
I was trapped by Laojun's circle." Hell Black Dragon sighed in a low voice, "Forget it, I'll go out myself and fight them with blood. If you have the chance, you can run away! Thank you for keeping your body for so many years
Live for me, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to hide for so long. Maybe this is my disaster!"
"No... Brother Hei, without you, how could I be as glorious as the top ten strong men in the Demon World?" But at this time, he looked at Yang Pojun, and the statements of these top ten strong men were a little unreliable.
The black dragon did not answer Aotian. A black air rose rapidly from Aotian's body. In the dark red airflow, a huge dragon that was about a hundred feet long, with its teeth and claws, staring at each other, and two
A pointed fang spit out from its big mouth, and a strange white light flashed across the tip of the teeth, making people feel chilling.
"Yang Pojun, aren't you very arrogant? You just used your body to transform and escaped. Now let me end your life!" Yang Pojun's arrogance, the black dragon in hell had long disliked him, and hell was in his heart.
It was holding back another breath. It knew that it could not escape the fate of being arrested today, so it simply gave up. Before being arrested, it had to destroy Yang Pojun to eliminate the aura in its heart, that is, it would take a cushion before death.
of.
Facing the pressure of the black dragon with such a powerful aura, Yang Pojun was immediately frightened to his legs and the magic whip in his hand trembled constantly, almost unable to control it.
In fact, it was his hand that trembled, not the divine whip. However, under the psychological effect, he had to attach the trembling sin to the divine whip.
"Are you... afraid of my divine whip?" Although Yang Pojun was trembling, he was still strong and powerful when he said this sentence, without any fear. Obviously he pretended to be calm, only he himself
I know how fast my heart beats faster when I say this calmly.
"What is the divine whip? I am a dragon, not a god, and the divine whip will basically not have any effect on gods and mortals. Besides, the divine whip was refined back then, aiming to hit monsters and devils, not really
Go and fight the gods, my body is filled with the blood of the ancient dragon. Do you think your broken stick is useful?" The black dragon said in a tone that despises the world.
Hearing the black dragon in hell say this, Yang Pojun suddenly realized that what he was holding was not a magical artifact, but a "fire-burning stick". His only confidence was like a deflated ball, which disappeared. Before he could start fighting,
There is a trend of surviving.
To describe it in two words, that is: decadence!
"Can't I run away if I can't beat me?" Under the powerful pressure of the black dragon, Yang Pojun had lost any trace of resistance. He knew that his external incarnation could only use such ability in front of the black dragon once.
,The second time, I'm afraid it won't work, hey! I had known it, so I quickly left. The mountains and rivers were turning around, and it was a little too fast.
Yang Pojun glanced at the Demon Sea. At this time, it was about 1,300 feet away from his location. If he wanted to hide in, at his speed, although it was a blink of an eye, it was in this hell black dragon.
In front of him, the blink of an eye seemed so long, not to mention that he found that he had been surrounded by a powerful invisible force.
Want to escape! No way!
The black dragon in hell is no longer talking to him, and the dragon's mouth suddenly opens wide, like a huge and dark cave, appearing in the air. Then, a violent black tornado spits out from the hideous dragon's mouth, in Yang
Po Jun's body was swirled.
Lin Shaoyun clearly saw that Yang Pojun's body was completely covered by the tornado. Then he closed the dragon mouth, and at the moment when the dragon mouth closed, he heard Yang Pojun's miserable shout: "Help..."
The whole person, with his stick, was easily solved by the Hell Black Dragon.
From beginning to end, Yang Pojun had no chance to fight back. This was the result under the huge gap in strength.
"This black dragon is really amazing..." Lin Shaoyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly. Seeing such a shocking scene, he for a moment he forgot Erlang Shen, who was about to descend to the demon world.
"This time, he will not appear again." The black dragon solved Yang Pojun so easily, and there was no joy after the victory. It seemed that everything was reasonable.
I think so, just like a mortal strangled an ant to death. Of course, he would not show off to others and say: Look, I strangled an ant to death, isn’t it?
Because there is nothing to show off.
Aotian nodded and said, "Brother Hei, thank you."
The huge dragon head of the black dragon shook, "You don't have to thank you. If you weren't careless just now, how could he let him play with a little trick?"
Aotian smiled, as if he had forgotten the real danger, he reached out to Lin Shaoyun and said, "Brother Hei, let's solve him too!"