Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 331 The Third Floor of Infernal Hell

Chen Wushuang on the second floor did not have any crimes, but because of the murder weapon Pluto's Halberd, he had to be imprisoned in the second floor of Infernal Hell. Speaking of which, he is also the most pitiful person, and he obviously did not commit any crimes. , but had to endure endless loneliness in that dark place, and in the battle of the devil prison, in order to suppress the Pluto Halberd on the top of Wuji Mountain, he voluntarily sacrificed his life and killed himself.

The lower the ten floors of hell, the more powerful the murderers are imprisoned, and the more difficult the test will be.

"Let's go."

Emperor Zilong didn't care if Su Bujin was willing or not, he picked her up directly, turned her into a stream of light and headed towards the east.

Middle-earth, wasteland.

Today's wasteland is already a forbidden area for monks, and it is occupied by the four monster clans under the eight-winged black dragon king. No monk dares to set foot here.

Some people have even called the barren domain the demon domain.

"King, you are back."

Looking at the eight-winged Black Dragon King who had returned, the leader of the Calamity Bat, who had been waiting for a long time, bowed.

The eight-winged Black Dragon King went to the East China Sea this time, wanting to seize control of the East China Sea, so that all the four great monster clans could move to the East China Sea. It didn't satisfy the eight-winged Black Dragon King.

Not only the eight-winged Black Dragon King, but also the four great monster races all hope to go to the East China Sea. The East China Sea is a wonderful treasure land after a lifetime.

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The eight-winged Black Dragon King looked a little gloomy, as if he was in a bad mood.

Seeing the gloomy expression on the eight-winged Black Dragon King's face, the Calamity Bat Patriarch knew that things were not going well, so he wisely didn't ask again.

"Wang, how is the matter in Donghai going?"

However, the patriarch of Manshan Guniu was obviously not as good at observing words and expressions as the patriarch of Calamity Bat, so he asked directly regardless of Sanqi 21.

"What did you say?"

The eight-winged Black Dragon King gave him a cold look.

The eight-winged Black Dragon King is now in a fit of anger, and the patriarch of Manshan Guniu obviously touched her bad luck.

"Damn it!"

The patriarch of Manshan Guniu immediately knelt down on one knee in fright.

"Hmph, hurry up and get out!"

The eight-winged Black Dragon King waved his sleeve robe and said with a cold snort.

"Yes!"

The calamity bat patriarch and the Manshan Guniu patriarch hurriedly retreated.

After the Calamity Bat Patriarch and the Manshan Gu Niu Patriarch retreated, the eight-winged Black Dragon King narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I didn't expect that besides Tian Linglong, Donghai also has the blood of ancient beasts!"

A palpitation flashed in the eyes of the eight-winged Black Dragon King.

The eight-winged black dragon king went to the empty island that Yuan Lao said, and indeed saw the blood of another ancient mythical beast there.

"Golden Winged Roc, this kind of existence has been handed down!"

Golden-winged roc, the head of all birds!
The only race that dared to eat dragons in ancient times.

If the eight-winged Black Dragon King hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that there was a family of golden-winged rocs handed down in the East China Sea.

What a noble and powerful race is the Golden Winged Roc?
Although the Eight-Winged Black Dragon King also knew that there should not be a pure-blooded Golden-winged Roc on Nakong Island, but even if the blood was not pure, it was still a Golden-winged Roc.

"With the golden-winged roc, it seems that the East China Sea will not be taken down."

Although the eight-winged black dragon king is also an ancient relic, she is not sure that she can fight against the golden-winged roc, especially when she is keenly aware that when she is approaching Sky Island, an aura that is not weaker than her own locks her tightly , if he dared to step into the empty island, he would definitely be attacked.

So the eight-winged Black Dragon King had to give up his thoughts about Donghai.

East China Sea, Dragon Palace.

The dragon head of the stone statue has opened its bloody mouth, which is the entrance of the endless hell.

And the figures of Emperor Zilong and Su Bujin had already stood here.

"I'm sorry, the murderers detained in the third place of Infernal Hell are a bit special. After entering, you should deal with them carefully."

Emperor Zilong said.

"Okay, I get it now."

Su Bujin nodded.

On the first and second floors, Emperor Zilong didn't say anything, but on this third floor, Emperor Zilong could speak to remind him. It can be seen that the people detained in this third floor are indeed not simple.

"Go."

Emperor Zilong said.

"Well, then I'll go in."

Su Bujin said a word without hesitation, and entered the endless hell.

"The third floor of Infernal Hell? Isn't that guy imprisoned, Zilong, is it really okay to let Bujin go in?"

The figure of Fen Jiutian came out from nowhere, and said with some worry.

"Sooner or later, we have to face it, and now we are not weak enough to face difficulties. We should no longer look at her with the eyes of a child. If the young eagle is under the protection of its wings, how can it be fly in the sky."

Emperor Zilong said.

He has high expectations of Su Bujin, which is why he is so strict with Su Bujin.

"Well, it's best that nothing happens."

Fen Jiutian was still a little worried.

"How is the situation on your side?"

Emperor Zilong asked Fen Jiutian.

"It has stabilized, but the casualties caused by the Purgatory Blood Sacrifice Formation this time are indeed not small. Too many monsters have suffered. We in Donghai have to rest for a while."

Fen Jiutian said.

The Purgatory Blood Sacrifice Formation is terrifying, and the harm it causes is not small. Even if Donghai has a deep foundation, it will take a while to cultivate.

"It's good to be able to catch my breath. Now that the Demon Prison War is over, we have plenty of time."

Emperor Zilong nodded.

"By the way, during your absence, the eight-winged black dragon king from the middle-earth wasteland has come."

Thinking of something, Fen Jiutian said.

"Eight-winged Black Dragon King?"

Emperor Zilong's expression changed.

His body is the Zijin True Dragon, which is a mutant dragon species. Compared with the orthodox dragon family like the Eight-winged Black Dragon King, his name is somewhat unfair.

"Yeah, and I even think her strength is even higher than yours."

Fen Jiutian said with a solemn expression.

The eight-winged Black Dragon King gave Fen Jiutian the feeling that it was even more dangerous, and he was still above Emperor Zilong.

"What is she doing in Donghai?"

Emperor Zilong asked.

"What else could it be for? Isn't it just for Donghai, wanting to come here to grab the territory."

Fen Jiutian pouted and said.

"Old ape is out?"

Emperor Zilong asked.

"Eh, how did you know?"

Fen Jiutian was taken aback.

"Apart from Yuan Lao, is there anyone who can deal with the eight-winged Black Dragon King?"

Emperor Zilong glanced at him lightly.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean by that, it can't be me?"

Fen Jiutian immediately felt that he was underestimated.

"you?"

Emperor Zilong looked at Fen Jiutian suspiciously.

"Tch, wait for me to break through to Supreme, and then seek revenge on that eight-winged Black Dragon King."

Fen Jiutian cut a sound.

"The ape is getting old, and every shot is a big waste. This time, retreating the Eight-winged Black Dragon King will cost a lot."

Emperor Zilong sighed.

"Hey, the old ape didn't make a move at all this time."

Fen Jiutian laughed.

"No shot?"

Emperor Zilong was startled for a moment.

(End of this chapter)