Chapter 226 Blue Dragon Messenger

I saw a golden light breaking through layers of black fog and galloping here, and the golden light kept shining and dazzling. Everyone present was shocked and looked at the golden light in horror. The golden light continued to magnify and stopped not far from the pillar when it came here.

When Liu Yizheng wondered why the Yan clan and the Muyin family were afraid of this golden light, he was also shocked when he saw the latecomers.

It turned out that the golden light was not something else, but a huge golden coffin. The heavy breath faintly emitted from the golden coffin, making people feel suffocating.

A white-haired snow-like old man stood above the golden coffin. His face was waxy and his cyan shirt wrapped in a dead wood-like body. His hands were slightly bent like chicken feet, and two cyan dragons were wrapped around it and moved. A pair of eyes are as deep as a pool of water, looking at these people in front of them.

"It turned out to be the green dragon messenger of the Zombie Hall. I have been waiting for a long time." The corpse smiled and said, "Why didn't the other three elders come?"

"Gaga!" The green dragon messenger said, "Do you need other elders to deal with these kittens and puppies? I'm enough alone."

The corpse Taixu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and turned to a smile and said, "That's right. How can these little shrimps bother the other three messengers, but these people still can't be underestimated." While the corpse spoke, there was a smile on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes skimmed the people of the Muyin family and the fire of the Yan clan and the Wuben of the dragon clan.

From the words of the corpse Taixu, Liu Yi understands that the cultivation of the so-called green dragon messenger of the Zombie Hall is even more unfathomable. How could a strong man like the corpse Taixu respect him?

The level of Zombie Hall is very clear, with five levels. The lowest is the black and white double evil spirits, followed by the jumping Buddha and the flying dragon generals, the four messengers above, and the highest level is Pluto.

The messengers are the four messengers of Qinglong, White Tiger, Rosefinch and Xuanwu. Each cultivation is against the sky and can compete with mythical beasts. These messengers generally do not go out easily, and they are not allowed to go out unless there are treasures they like as a price.

The messenger of the Zombie Hall is actually a zombie, which is formed by the continuous transformation of zombies. As the old saying goes: "Kill the dragon and swallow the clouds and reverse the cultivation of life, capture the dragon and the tiger to seize the sun and the moon, cover the sky with one hand to avoid the universe, and those who practice evil have become demons."

When Liu Yi saw this information from the Hongmeng Grand Ceremony in his mind, he was shocked beyond all. This was not only because these messengers had high methods, but also because they were too rebellious. Such a thing still exists in the world. Suddenly thinking that the black and white double evil said before he died that the Zombie Hall would not let him go, and Liu Yi suddenly had a chill on his back.

The green dragon messenger had a strong contempt on his face and looked at the people in front of him shaking their heads repeatedly. This made it difficult for the people of the Muyin family and Huo Yu to see the extreme.

However, the Qinglong messenger's cultivation is ridiculously high, and it is easy to deal with these people, which is easier than crushing ants. Although I am angry, I can't attack. I can only look at the green dragon messenger resentfully.

"Hmm!" The green dragon messenger couldn't help humming when he saw the eyes of these people. At the same time, the light in the two green dragon eyes in his hand won, and he breathed a breath in front of them.

As soon as those gases came out of the mouth of the green dragon, they suddenly turned red as blood and kept magnifying to the other party. The majestic breath rolled away and swept away the black fog.

The seemingly plain gas pulled up the hurricane and blew it to Mulan and others, as well as the fire and Wuben. Suddenly, these people's faces turned pale and trembled all over.

"Z..."

A divine rainbow suddenly came from afar and hit the gas. These gases melted in an instant and let the majestic breath dissipate.

Such a change stunned the Qinglong messenger's face, and his eyes looked slightly into the distance.

"Why does the Qinglong messenger need to have the same knowledge as the younger generation?" A red-haired old man stepped on the void and fell to the side of the fire in an instant, looking at the green dragon messenger with a smile.

When Huo Yu saw the people coming, she hurriedly said respectfully, "Welcome to the arrival of the ancestor."

The green dragon messenger smiled and said, "Who am I? It turned out to be the evil god of fire cloud. I don't know if your injury has recovered. You have been suffering so hard these years! Haha!" The Qinglong messenger smiled unscrupulously, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and turned to tighten his face and said, "These juniors are really unbred. I'll teach you a lesson."

"You..." Hearing this, Huo Yu looked at the green dragon messenger angrily, and the flames in his eyes burned.

The evil god of Huoyun quickly stopped the fire and looked at the green dragon messenger and said, "You're right, the younger generation should practice it well. However, since we have met, take me to the next Qinglong messenger to say hello.

Hearing the fire cloud evil god speak like this, the green dragon messenger suddenly appeared in his eyes. The last Qinglong messenger had a deal with the Fire Cloud Evil God, and in the end, both sides were quite injured. Because the messenger metamorphed for the zombie, the previous messenger did not receive timely treatment and died on his way home.

At this moment, the fire cloud evil god actually asked himself to greet the previous messenger. Isn't this not to let him die?

In fact, the fire cloud evil god did not know that the previous messenger had died, but when he saw the change of the green dragon messenger's face at this moment, he had guessed it in his heart. Seeing that the green dragon messenger was about to do it, the fire cloud evil god laughed and said, "We all come for the things of the Demon Emperor. Why do we hurt our temper? Let's wait until midnight comes!" After saying that, the body's air machine broke out, but although it was not applied, it was undoubtedly deterring the other party.

After seeing it, the Qinglong messenger turned to laugh and said, "Yes, my purpose is also for this. Since you said so, let's have a good discussion when we have time.

The fire cloud evil god restrained his breath and smiled: "I must accompany you to the end."

The people present stopped talking and looked at the tomb of the Demon Emperor. The black fog has completely dissipated, and now it is bright here.

A huge pillar surrounded a huge tomb, which was made of a round raised stone without even a tombstone. But the demon text above flashed with a faint halo.

After years of grinding, the seal of the demon text here has gradually fallen off. Presumably, these demon texts are the work of others. It is not created by the demon emperor with his magic power, otherwise it can not be exposed so easily. What's more, several small cracks were opened at the root of the tomb.

A faint green light emerges from the cracks, peaceful and peaceful.

"Boom!"

The rumble came from the tomb again, and the tomb began to shake again. The seal still exists before midnight. Although it is rare, it is still difficult to open it violently. Everyone present knows this, and now they can only wait quietly.

After half a cup of tea, the demon text on the tomb began to twist and flow, and the tomb shook more violently. Now midnight has come completely.