Myth: My Dragon Can Evolve Infinitely

Chapter 440 Millions of wronged souls, the cooperation between the underground palace and the Heaven Court!

At this moment, outside of Wuzhuang View, dozens of ghost kings stand with their backs on their backs. Although their faces are awe-inspiring, their hearts are filled with fear. From time to time, they cast their eyes on the one behind them, and the whole body exudes a strong Ghost. Qi’s ghost emperor’s body.

“Lord Ghost Emperor, are we really going to kill Daoqing Zuozu here? But I heard that Daoqing Zuozu’s strength…” One of the ghost kings was about to speak, but he was stunned by the cold eyes of the ghost king. Stared down.

“Hmph, this time we have dispatched millions of grievances and ghosts, which can form a large array of weeping blood ghosts. This large array is one of the large arrays that even Sage will be confused and killed. There is such an array. The hand, a little boiled green, is not to be afraid at all!” The Ghost Emperor said coldly, and slowly waved his hand: “Go, get ready!”

Don’t underestimate this ghost emperor. This is the emperor of grieving ghosts. It is the strongest among hundreds of millions of grieving souls. It is also the master of grieving souls. It is the top four ghost emperors under Emperor Tianqi Rensheng, the strongest in Netherworld. One, strength cannot be ignored, and it has already entered the realm of Sage.

Yes, that’s right, the strength of this King of Ghosts is already Sage’s strength, but he has been living in seclusion in the underworld, hiding his own strength, the world does not know his existence.

And there are three ghost emperors with such strength under the first powerhouse of Netherworld Palace’s first power emperor Tian Qi Rensheng. It is conceivable that this day Emperor Qi Rensheng is so forbearing, and how to hide his power and bide his time.

“Yes, yes…” The ghost king naturally didn’t dare to disobey the ghost king’s orders, nodded cautiously, and waved his hand slowly.

Following the ghost king’s raising his hand, the millions of grievances and ghosts who had already surrounded the entire Wuzhuang Temple quickly turned around according to the instructions of the ghost king. The strong, gloomy and huge array, just like that in an instant. Suddenly, he appeared slowly, spreading for hundreds of thousands of miles all the way, including the five villages and everything, the strong Ghost Qi rose to the sky, stirring the whole world, Stir the situation.

It is conceivable that this huge array of weeping blood ghosts composed of millions of grievances and ghosts is about to be formed, and it will immediately be able to bring unprecedented power to kill Zhenyuanzi and Zhuqing Daozu in the Wuzhuang Temple.

Seeing this, the emperor of ghosts suddenly squeezed a cold smile on his hideous face, and that face that was already ugly was even more ugly to the extreme. I believe that anyone who sees it will tremble with fright.

In the eyes of the ghost emperor, he seemed to have seen the appearance of being destroyed by the weeping blood ghost array.

But soon, the emperor of ghosts seemed to have sensed something suddenly, his face changed in an instant, and he whispered a bad cry, trying to remind something, but found that it was too late.

When the ghost king looked for a pair of ghost eyes, the majestic voice resounded instantly and without warning: “Just because of you Xiaoxiao, you also want to stop the powerful footsteps of this Dao ancestor. !?”

The owner of the voice is not someone else, but the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty.

The voice of the boiled green fell, and a powerful and powerful voice rang out in an instant. The millions of ghosts and ghosts who surrounded Wuzhuang Temple felt like Mount Tai. The terrifying pressure appeared instantly, squeezing their bodies severely. At the same time, the terrifying array they formed was also violently shaken by the impact of this majestic sound in an instant, as if it was about to break.

Even the emperor of ghosts in the extreme distance felt the horrible fluctuations and was shocked in his heart, feeling that his own body was a little unwilling to call, and for a while, he lost control.

And this feeling only lasted for an instant, and the King of Ghosts saw a shocking scene that was hard to see in his life.

When he is not transformed, his whole body suddenly swells violently. From the initial adult size, in the blink of an eye, it has expanded dozens of times, hundreds of times, and counts. Thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, directly turned into a dazzling dragon body of more than tens of thousands of feet.

Zhuoqing’s figure is really too huge. When this huge dragon body is unfolded, it covers the entire world, not even a trace of light can be seen, and even the sun can’t come out of it. The blackness makes people look extraordinarily uncomfortable.

And with the transformation of Boqing, the terrifying Longwei instantly spread, forming an extremely terrifying shock wave, rushing around like a ruin, and the ghosts and ghosts around Wuzhuangguan reacted. Without a chance, he watched the huge Longwei break through the shackles of the big formation and rushed towards them fiercely.

This scene is really shocking.

Amid the screams of countless resentful ghosts, hundreds of millions of resentful ghosts could hardly resist this terrifying shock wave.

Several ghost kings in the distance were about to run away, but they were also rushed by the terrifying impact, and the whole person turned into starlight and dissipated.

In just a few short breaths, the simmering youth only showed the terrifying dragon power. Millions of grievances and ghosts disappeared into light, as if they had never existed before… As for the grievances in the extreme distance. The emperor, watching this terrifying and shocking scene, his face was incredulous: “No, it is impossible…my blood-sweeping ghost formation, it is impossible to collapse so easily…this strength is really true. Too strong…”

Thinking of this, the gaze of the King of Ghosts looked at the dragon transformed by the sorrow, and suddenly, the King of Ghosts noticed in astonishment that the dragon transformed by the ancestor of the sorrow was not an ordinary dragon, and It’s Twelve Claws… The Ziwei true dragon!

“This, this is the strength of the Ziwei true dragon? Just by relying on the power of the dragon, millions of grieving ghosts can be suppressed…” The emperor of grieving ghosts muttered to himself, turning around to escape, fearing that it would be too late to escape. Qing will destroy it.

He is not a fool, with such an absolute strength, even if it is him, he is not an opponent at all!

And just as his mind was turning and preparing to escape, a ray of light appeared without warning, and the dragon’s claws directly grabbed him in his palm, like a chicken, and picked him up.

The broiled dragon claws are really huge. The nails alone are the size of a tall building. Therefore, the broiled claws rely on the nails of the dragon claws to lift the emperor of ghosts, and the emperor of ghosts. In the face of boiled green, it is as big as a flea, and the visual shock is too shocking!