Chapter 3678 Elder Zhangyuan Ghost Lord

The voice of the huge underworld monster is old and filled with pride.

That seems to be flattering.

At this time, Xiao Yi lowered his head and saw the huge head and the huge eyes. The arrogance and sternness in the eyes was something he had only seen in the eyes of a living being.

He is none other than the Demonic Dragon Ancestor.

Is this monster from the underworld really a dragon?

At the same time, the giant underworld monster watched Xiao Yi lower his head, and immediately lowered his huge head as well, as if he did not dare to look at it.

The huge head lowered, and Xiao Yi himself became unsteady. His body counted several points in the air, and then fell steadily to the ground.

Xiao Yi looked up at this underworld monster in surprise.

As arrogant as a dragon, he lowered his head without hesitation? There was a look of absolute surrender in his eyes?

"Old slave Minglong, I have met the king."

When the monster from the underworld saw Xiao Yi raising his head, he lowered his head again until his head was completely lying on the ground, and the winding body was wrapped around it.

"Dark Dragon? It really is a dragon clan." Xiao Yi secretly thought.

Xiao Yi's surprise did not last long.

Among the ancient rumors he knew, of course, these rumors were relatively reliable. After all, many of them were learned from the mouths of beings such as the Yinhu Emperor.

In those ancient years, the master of the Nether Realm was unstoppable and unmatched. Even the Emperor Realm was as weak as an ant in front of him.

As for the army of the underworld, wherever it passes, it is destroyed and destroyed, and all life is dead, leaving only the silence of death.

And in those years, countless creatures fell into the army of the underworld, and among them... there were even dragons.

The former dragon creatures were swallowed by the darkness and transformed into the dragons of the underworld, also known as the underworld dragons?

Xiao Yi could only guess like this.

Xiao Yi didn't know what kind of dragon clan this dark dragon was before him, or was it also a black dragon like the demon dragon ancestor?

Xiao Yi doesn't know and doesn't need to know.

Because all living beings enter the Nether Realm and become Nether Realm monsters, only the breath and power of the Nether Realm remain in their bodies, and they become true Nether Realm ‘creatures’.

Perhaps talents and the like will be retained, but blood, breath, and other things that are characteristics of a 'creature' will all disappear.

"Ming... Ming... Master Minglong..."

In the distance, the great elder of Li Yuan Sect was already trembling all over, his voice was trembling, and he knelt on the ground.

The huge dark dragon glanced at him and said, "Wang Wang, the king is here, when will it be your turn to speak."

Xiao Yi secretly said, "Wang, wang, wang, you are a ghost."

Thinking like this, Xiao Yi raised his hands and looked directly at Minglong majestically, "I have important things to deal with, and I don't have time to waste time with you."

"Wherever you come from, go back."

Xiao Yi didn't know how the so-called 'king' addressed himself, so he could only guess at calling him 'my king'.

The most important thing is that you shouldn't stay here for a long time.

It's business to take all the fainting geniuses away quickly to avoid any accidents.

After saying that, Xiao Yi waved his hand, as if to shout away the 'servant', and then turned around majestically.

Turning around for a moment, Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, a feeling passed over him, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Behind him, at some point, cold figures appeared out of thin air, surrounding him from all directions.

Xiao Yi saw the faces of these figures clearly and was even more shocked.

These figures all have ferocious faces and extremely cold auras, yet they are extremely powerful.

At the same time, one can clearly see the strong joy and respect on these ferocious faces.

An old man who looked like a leader took the lead to take a step forward and bowed heavily, "Old slave Wu Ming, please see the king."

"What a strong aura." Xiao Yi was horrified. In his perception, this person's aura was far better than that of Minglong, and was no less impressive than the Lord of Strange Desolation.

The emperor’s combat power?

In an instant, a series of cold figures bowed around.

"Subordinate Guicang, please see the king."

Xiao Yi glanced over, feeling startled again.

Looking at this face, you can guess a thing or two. His face looks very much like a ghost.

However, the aura of this figure is even more powerful than that of Gui Yi in his full glory.

Invincible King Realm combat power.

"My subordinate Ghost Mother, please see the king."

Xiao Yi's eyes moved again, and he was secretly shocked, "Another invincible king."

"Subordinate Gui Feng, please see the king."

"Subordinate Guiyan, please see the king."

"Subordinate..."

A dozen figures in a row bowed and saluted.

Xiao Yi's heart was filled with shock.

These dozens of figures are all in the realm of the Invincible King.

"King?" At this time, the old man at the head called out when he saw that Xiao Yi was speechless.

None of the figures received a response, and they kept bowing, not daring to make any movement.

"That's right." The old man at the head, Wu Ming, looked astonished.

"In those days, apart from the old slaves, the only people who could meet the king directly were the servants of the emperor. The ghost masters did not have that qualification."

Guifeng said in an excited tone, "In the past, only the emperor's servants could see the king, and we could only look at the king from a distance..."

"Presumptuous." Wu Ming shouted coldly.

Gui Feng trembled, stopped talking, and bowed, but his body was trembling.

"Wang." Wu Ming looked at Xiao Yi and said respectfully, "The king certainly doesn't recognize them."

"Gui Cang, Gui Mother, Gui Feng, Gui Yan...etc. are all one of the 108 ghost masters. They are currently under the old slave's command."

Wu Ming introduced them one by one.

After a while, Wu Ming looked to his side.

Three figures beside him said respectfully one after another, "My subordinate Yuan Xing, please see the king."

"My subordinate Han Ming, please see the king."

"My subordinate Yunquan, please see the king."

Xiao Yi remained silent.

Wu Ming said respectfully, "These three, together with Minglong, are one of the Eighteen Palm Abyss elders."

In fact, even without saying anything, Xiao Yi could feel the powerful auras of these three people.

Although they are both at the level of the Invincible Lord, they definitely have the fighting power of the Heavenly Lord.

Xiao Yi said nothing and forced himself to remain calm.

I thought to myself, "It's over. I can't escape even if I want to."

So surrounded by a large group of invincible monarchs, there are still several heavenly monarchs with fighting strength.

Although I don’t know yet how these people compare to the Eight Heavenly Lords.

But the monsters in the underworld all have strange and unpredictable methods. These so-called elders of Zhangyuan, who are called "elders", are obviously not ordinary people.

Xiao Yi remembered that in the past conversations with Gui Yi, he often heard the ghost say something like "I used to listen to the elders."

Ever since these monsters appeared, he could already feel the terrifying cold feeling around him that instantly froze the space.

This world is already dark, like an abyss.

But the appearance of these monsters seems to have added more terrifying underworld cold winds to the abyss, which can not only freeze the body, but also the spiritual consciousness seems to be frozen or even annihilated in it.

But after he actually faced them head-on, the sense of danger these monsters gave him and his fighting instincts made even him feel horrified and inexplicable.

Yes, now Xiao Yifang felt the horror of truly facing a 'monster' head-on.

In a real fight, let alone victory, there is no guarantee whether you can escape.

Not to mention there are a bunch of fainted geniuses behind him.

"What should I do?" Xiao Yi was secretly panicked.

The spiritual veins he harvested from the Kong Clan were not as much as he had imagined, and they were so powerful that they could support the combat power of the Invincible Lord Realm, which was close to the Ultimate Lord Realm.

But getting close and actually stepping into that combat power are two different things.

And it can only last for a while.
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