Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

Ao Lai was still unmoved.

"Have you forgotten our mission to guard here? What have we been doing for thousands of years?"

"Why do you have to move here!"

His eyes were vicious, staring at Ao Shang.

His qualifications here are higher than that of Ao Shang. Before Ao Shang came, he was the guarding dragon king here.

It's just that later Ao Shang was dispatched from Dragon Palace to take his place.

Ao Lai didn't complain at all, he just had to complete his mission.

But Ao Shang didn't think so.

He discussed with Ao Lai in good spirits, because Ao Lai, like him, is a dragon with a trace of real dragon blood. His cultivation is at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, leading some of the dragons in the dragon clan.

But this doesn't mean that Ao Shang wants to listen to this old guy's discipline.

"Enough!" Beiming Dragon King Ao Shang shouted angrily.

Everyone fell silent,

Ao Lai also stopped talking, and slowly clenched the dragon claw.

"I am the Dragon King here! I am in charge of the Northern Dark Dragon Palace!"

"I'm going to teach those people in the underworld a lesson."

"Don't they think that they are in charge of the souls of all living beings? Under the purgatory of Beiming, there are thousands of innocent souls, can they control them?!"

"If we weren't here, Beiming would have been in chaos long ago, and they also took away the dragon balls of my dragon family. Is it wrong for me to only want this thing?"

Ao Shang let out an angry breath, and looked at Ao Lai viciously.

He was going to release the creatures in purgatory, and it was also for the hell to see.

After he devoured the real dragon of hell, the underworld should also think about it. If he was moved, would the underworld be able to bear the heavy responsibility of the tens of thousands of resentful spirits under the Purgatory of the Northern Darkness.

In doing so, he is actually taking the responsibility entrusted by the heaven to persecute the underworld.

Seeing that Ao Shang insisted on his own opinion, Ao Lai sighed and said slowly, "The moment you became the Dragon King of the Northern Darkness ten thousand years ago, the Dragon Palace actually asked me to go to another continent to manage another purgatory."

"But I didn't go, because I saw my appearance from a long time ago from you, which is the same as when I first came here."

"I also think that we, the Dragon Clan, have suppressed the creatures under the purgatory under the sea for tens of thousands of years, why can't we get the favor of heaven?"

"But everything in the world has a definite number. The reason why our dragon clan is hundreds of times and thousands of times stronger than other creatures is because we manage purgatory, big and small."

"The way of heaven has actually given the answer, but we are waiting in it, and I don't know that this is already a gift from the way of heaven."

"Naturally, the Underworld also has their destiny. Since they have this function, they must also be responsible."

"Ao Shang, don't ruin my Dragon Clan luck just because of this momentary impulse!"

After Ao Shang heard this, his pupils locked tightly.

He looked under the seabed, and he could see the wailing voices of thousands of resentful spirits suppressed below, and thousands of dragons from the dragon clan swimming in it to guard.

Faintly, the swimming dragon formed the appearance of a real dragon.

This seems to be really the luck of the Dragon Clan.

"But... where is the Dragon Clan now?" Ao Shang suddenly asked.

Ao Lai was taken aback.

Ao Shang looked up at him again.

"Since we suppressed this purgatory because of my luck for the Dragon Clan, where did the Dragon Clan go?"

"Thousands of years ago, they were not wiped out."

Ao Shang's words caught Ao Lai off guard.

Dragon Palace was also destroyed in that battle ten thousand years ago.

"But even the Heavenly Court was not spared from that battle. The existence of the Dragon Clan and us is already a curtain of heaven."

Ao Lai's words are not very confident, because can they represent the Dragon Clan, no.

The real dragon is the continuation of the dragon clan, and at this moment, there is no real dragon appearing, except the real dragon of hell.

Ao Shang also saw Ao Lai's lack of confidence.

"What about the underworld? What did the underworld do? Why can they rebuild it?"

Ao Shang raised his pupils coldly and looked at Ao Lai.

"Ao Lai, the way of heaven has changed, and the underworld has begun to be rebuilt. Why doesn't the Dragon Palace be rebuilt from now on?"

"I am not wrong, the real dragon ball cannot fall into the hands of the underworld!"

"He belongs to our Dragon Clan!"

"We have been guarding for thousands of years. If it is true as you said, the purgatory under the sea is the luck of my dragon clan, then this time we will see if the luck is with my dragon clan!"

After saying that, Ao Shang stretched out his dragon claw again, and a stream of fairy power from Taiyi Gold fairyland level condensed on his claw.

Three pillars that sealed the undersea purgatory collapsed in an instant.

"I won't release all the vengeful spirits, only three, and just show the underworld what's under purgatory!"

Seeing this, Ao Lai stopped immediately: "No!"

"Once purgatory is opened, there will be a crack. Only the real dragon can seal it again."

Ao Shang looked at Ao Lai sarcastically: "So you are old."

"When I devour the dragon balls of the real dragon of Hell, I will be a real dragon!"

"I'll just seal it again!"

Ao Shang squeezed the dragon's claw tightly again, and huge gaps were opened on the ground under the sea.

From the deep gap, those humming sounds became louder and louder.

Ao Lai was furious, and turned to stare at Ao Shang: "You are pushing the Dragon Clan into the abyss!"

Ao Shang dismissed it: "If the dragon clan needs to reappear from the abyss, then I am willing to escape into the abyss and pull the dragon clan up from it!"

Ao Shang's eyes were determined.

Ao Lai waved his big hand, driving the dozen or so dragons he brought: "Quickly mend the cracks!"

I saw Ao Lai flying into the cracked gap, driving the immortal power of the Golden Immortal peak.

In purgatory, endless creatures crawled out through the cracks.

They have been suppressed in it for a long time, and I don't know how long they haven't seen the outside.

From the desire of their life origin, they are driven to continuously emerge from the cracks.

But soon, streaks of golden light lit up above, it was Ao Lai and the dragons he brought, covering these cracks with immortal power.

Immortal power collides with the breath of the resentful spirit in purgatory, and the resentful spirit will be annihilated instantly when it touches it.

But there are too many resentful spirits, and the gaps are getting bigger and bigger.

Just the destruction of the three sealed stone pillars has summoned so many resentful spirits.

And there are thousands of such stone pillars under the Beiming Dragon Palace on the seabed!

Ao Shang, the Dragon King of the Northern Darkness, has been silent for too long.

If there is no dragon ball, maybe he will have a good talk with the underworld, but with the appearance of the dragon ball, he is bound to get it.

Seeing Ao Lai resisting the purgatory wraith with his body, he shook his head disdainfully:

"Ao Lai, your thinking is too far behind."

"The way of heaven has changed, and the Dragon Clan should also change their thinking!"

"The only thing that can stop me is death!" Ao Shang raised his dragon claw again and blasted a waterspout mercilessly.

Ao Lai was still trying his best to block the wraith below, but when he looked back, he saw a waterspout at the level of a Taiyi Gold fairyland.

"Ao Shang, you..."

Chapter 556 Sacrifice to the underworld, grace from heaven

The waterspout hit Ao Lai's back.

Ao Lai didn't take precautions at all, he would never have thought that Ao Shang would attack him.

The two of them have been together for tens of thousands of years in this Northern Darkness.

Ao Shang watched all this with indifferent eyes.

Ao Lai is not at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, so he may be able to block Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm's blow, but he is not doing any defense, and he still uses all his energy to resist the wraith below.

Being hit by this blow, the body suddenly fell down.

And Ao Shang's other subordinates also followed him, attacking the dragon below to resist the purgatory spirit.

More than a dozen dragons in the Golden Wonderland let out a mournful cry, and then fell into the endless purgatory in the crevice of the seabed.

The creatures among them have been imprisoned by these dragon guys for tens of thousands of years.

Their resentment towards the Dragon Clan can be imagined.

Ao Shang looked contemptuously at Ao Lai who was gradually being swallowed up by the resentful spirit, without any sympathy.

Now there is only one thing in his mind, the real dragon ball.

The resentful spirits in purgatory are no longer suppressed by the seal, and the dragons no longer stop them.

When the wraiths rushed out of purgatory, they scattered in all directions.

Some resentful spirits with stronger cultivation found the dragons of Ao Shang's line, but Ao Shang just flicked his hand lightly, and the waterspouts made them fly away.

When Ao Shang was cleaning up these vengeful spirits, he only looked for the vengeful spirits he needed.

Then he saw a gigantic monster crawling out of the gap, stretching out huge tentacles, whipping the sea floor.

Even those wraiths who escaped from purgatory couldn't avoid it, and were blown away by one blow.

Ao Shang's eyes lit up when he saw it: "That's right, it's him!"

"It's time to go and play with the people in the underworld."

The escape of the resentful spirits in purgatory did not arouse the vigilance of the underworld for a while.

Because these vengeful spirits have only just appeared and have not yet formed a scale.

The underworld still records in the book of life and death step by step, and observes the fluctuation of souls in the outside world, dispatches Yin soldiers to search for the souls, and then brings them into the underworld for trial.

until three days later.

Guidao sacrificial ceremony.

The seven high priests of Guidao led all the believers to pray respectfully to the statue of the tortoise and the son of heaven.

The seven high priests are still making arrangements, and from today onwards, it will be the annual worship day.

Every household needs to erect statues of the Son of Heaven and the immortals of the underworld.

Don't make happy events today, and don't say anything disrespectful to the gods of the underworld today.

Along the road, there are Guidao sacrificial inspections, which are very grand and prosperous.

Although the residents on Guidao Island didn't know what happened, it was an order issued by Xiandian, the power center of Guidao Island.

Guidao is a paradise-like existence, if you want to hang around here, you must respect its orders.

"Why did a force called Hell suddenly appear?"

"Isn't Guidao a paradise? I came here just because of its reputation, but I didn't expect it to be conquered by other forces."

"Sigh... It seems that I can't stay here any longer. I've already asked people to pack up my things, and I'll move out in a few days. I even sold the house." An aborigine from Guidao was chatting with people on the street.

He has only lived here for a few years, and he came here only when he realized that this place is not restricted by any forces in the Xuantian Continent, and it is known as a paradise.

In fact, there are also many wanted criminals in various states here, and they all came here because of the particularity of Guidao.

But when he heard that some prefecture started to take over Guidao, he had other thoughts.

But the old aborigines of Guidao dismissed these people.