Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

in hell,

In the chaotic world, a simple door slowly opened, and a dark green figure stumbled out of the door quickly.

As the hell door closed behind him, the demon dragon breathed a long sigh of relief in shock.

Recalling the experience just now, my whole body still couldn't stop trembling.

"Roar--"

Along with an angry roar, endless converging flames poured out from the mouth of the demon dragon, turning into a huge pillar of fire that reached the sky and the earth, exuding terrifying energy towards the surroundings.

The pillars of fire spread out in all directions, instantly turning the surrounding hell space into an endless sea of ​​fire.

The surrounding cone-shaped boulders were burned by the sea of ​​fire and instantly became piles of ashes scattered into the hell.

"call--"

After venting the anger in his heart, the demon dragon stopped the flames in his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he instantly took back all the blazing sea of ​​fire around him into his body.

"Damn old guy, I can't live even if I die!"

The demon dragon fiercely swung his fist at the boulder on the side, and the huge force instantly shattered the boulder.

"Immortal God. Immortal God"

As he kept chanting these four words, Demon Xiaolong's expression kept changing, but he still couldn't figure out how to find a way to break the situation.

"Damn old guy, how did he become an immortal god?"

The demon dragon's face was extremely ugly. He kept cursing in his heart while wandering around the hell with purpose.

"Ok?"

But just as the demon dragon was wandering around, a boulder floating nearby caught his attention.

With a slight push of his feet, his body instantly flew forward.

Arriving in front of the boulder, the demon dragon stared at the surface of the boulder. On the dust, a faint mark similar to a shoe print could be seen.

The demon dragon looked at his feet and then at the footprints on the boulder.

He was sure in his heart that this footprint could never be his, and then he frowned.

"Is there anyone else in hell?"

Demon Xiaolong was also shocked by his own thoughts at this moment. Logically speaking, only demons would exist in hell, but at this time, the eight major demons had been devoured by him, and other low-level demons had also been removed from hell by him. After being released, it stands to reason that no other existence should appear in hell.

Not to mention that what appeared was a shoe print. Could it be that a human being would appear in hell?

The devil dragon was thinking as he stared at the shoe print closely, feeling a little familiar.

The next moment, I reached out and touched my face. Suddenly I remembered something. I reached out and touched it lightly in front of me.

The hell space in front of him was like a gulf of stirred water, ripples appeared, and then along with the ripples of the surrounding space, a magic mirror slowly emerged.

Demon Xiaolong looked at himself in the mirror, and there happened to be a footprint on his face.

He looked at the footprints on his face and then looked at the footprints on the boulder in front of him. Comparing them with each other, the two marks were exactly the same.

"That girl?"

Demon Xiaolong thought for a moment about Feng Baobao who had just fallen from the sky and stepped on his face, and a confused look appeared on his face.

"It's her, why does he appear in hell?"

Although he couldn't figure out why Feng Baobao's footprints appeared in hell, the demon dragon still flew into the sky and looked at the surrounding boulders. Sure enough, more than one boulder had footprints on it.

The demon dragon looked at the stone with the footprints and found that it could be connected to form a line. Then he flapped his wings and flew towards the route of the footprints.

After a long time, when the devil dragon followed the route of the footprints and came to the last boulder,

What was before him was a closed door to hell.

"How can it be"

The demon dragon stared at the Hell Gate in front of him with wide eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"It's Ximu"

Feeling the remaining black energy on the hell gate, Demon Xiaolong instantly judged that it was the hell gate of Ximu, the familiar demon in the sky.

The door of hell will not open automatically. There are only two ways to open the door of hell. One is to use Panku's treasure box to reach the location of the door of hell in the human world and insert the key, and the door of hell will open.

Another method is to use magic tokens from gods to open the gates of hell.

If it was the first method, using Panku's treasure box to open the door to hell, the demon dragon who had absorbed the magic power of other demons would definitely notice it, but at this moment he did not feel Panku's treasure box.

In other words, someone cast magic through a divine token and summoned the Gate of Hell.

"Is it that girl?"

Demon Xiaolong thought of Feng Baobao again, but there was still a puzzled look on his face.

As the representative of black energy in the world at this moment, he has been entangled with Jackie Chan and others for so long. He dare not say anything else, but at least he has some understanding of those characters in the righteous camp.

But he had never heard of Feng Baobao who fell from the sky, no, and the kid who could summon the Black Shadow Corps before.

Recalling the huge power he felt from Feng Baobao when he first came into contact with Feng Baobao, that kind of power was not like magic, but more like a power he had never seen before.

"These two guys look like they are not from this world."

Demon Xiaolong muttered easily, and for a moment, his face suddenly froze.

"Not from this world?"

Demon Xiaolong felt as if his mind suddenly opened up, and all the things he couldn't understand seemed to be connected.

"If that old guy didn't die but went to another world... it makes sense, it all makes sense!"

The demon dragon was thinking as his blood-red vertical pupils bloomed with an unprecedented brightness.

Not only because he figured out all the causes and consequences, but more importantly, he saw a possibility, a possibility to escape the fate of the devil,

Although it seemed that he had now absorbed the abilities of the other eight demons and became the most powerful demon, he knew in his heart that all this was only possible because of the strong black aura and firmly suppressing the righteousness.

It was because Xiaoyu and Tohru had wiped out all the eight demons before, and the balance of good and evil was broken. The black energy that had been suppressed for thousands of years began to gain momentum. The black energy needed to spawn a powerful demon to fill the vacancy, which created his existence. .

But similarly, he was born because of the imbalance between good and evil, and will eventually die due to the balance between good and evil.

If nothing unexpected happens, his fate will be like that of the eight demons thousands of years ago, ruling the world and establishing his own kingdom on earth during the period when the black energy took hold.

The final outcome is the seal of the immortal gods that was created by the suppressed righteousness.

This is the law of the balance between good and evil in the world, and it is also the fate of the devil.

And if Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao are from another world, it means that it is possible for him to travel to another world. Once in another world, the so-called righteousness and blackness, and the balance between good and evil, will no longer be bound. Can't help him,

He no longer has to worry that one day an immortal god will suddenly pop up and seal him away.

Demon Xiaolong stretched out his hand and crushed the palm beside him. Although he didn't know whether his guess about the origins of Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao was correct, at least with this possibility, he also had a goal.

However, when he recalled Cheng Yang's return, he also knew that it was impossible for him to directly capture Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, and he would only get into trouble for himself.

Looking at the Hell Gate with the magic power of the Demonic Demon Ximu remaining in front of him, Demon Xiaolong suddenly remembered a person who had stolen the magical power of the Demonic Demon Ximu from his hands.

A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the figure of a former wizard was gradually reflected in his vertical pupils.

"I almost forgot about you Daolong!"