Deep in the dungeon of the Nether Clan, a strong evil aura instantly filled the entire underworld like a huge wave.

"Dongdong..."

The heavy footsteps were like a heavy hammer hitting the heartstrings of everyone, causing the earth to tremble.

"what happened?"

The Dragon Bodhisattva, imprisoned in the dungeon, had a face full of horror, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a strong sense of anxiety.

He has been on the road of immortal cultivation for a long time and has experienced countless hardships, but has never felt such a terrifying evil aura.

At this time, the remnant soul of the Yin and Yang Emperor floated out of the space ring, and the illusory figure seemed a little unstable under the cover of this evil aura.

"Hey, why does this breath make me a little familiar with?"

"I seem to have seen it somewhere?"

"Strange, why can't I remember it for a moment?"

The voice of Emperor Yin and Yang was a little shocked and recalled. After a while, surprise appeared in his eyes.

"It's its bloodline!"

"I said why are you so familiar with me?"

"Its bloodline appears in the Nether Clan. I think something must have happened to the Nether Clan?"

The Dragon Bodhisattva heard that the monk Zhang Er was confused and couldn't help asking, "Godfather, what were you talking about?"

"Nothing." Emperor Yin and Yang didn't want to say more.

Dragon Bodhisattva said again: "Godfather, this evil aura makes me feel a very bad feeling. Why don't we leave first?"

"The luck of the underworld has not been achieved yet. If you leave, how can you fight Ye Changsheng in the future?" Emperor Yin and Yang comforted Dragon Bodhisattva, saying, "Don't panic, there is no big problem."

at the same time.

In another cell.

When Nangong Xiaoxiao felt this evil aura, her beauty changed drastically.

She held the railing of the cell tightly, her eyes full of anxiety, and a feeling of disaster was coming over her like a dark cloud.

"What happened to the Nether Clan?"

Outside.

Ziyang Tianzun, Ye Qiu and others looked at the distance with a serious expression.

Ziyang Tianzun's eyes were filled with vigilance and worry. He knew very well that something that could burst out with such a powerful evil aura must be a rare terrifying existence in the world.

A faint purple light appeared slightly around him, which was him secretly using his martial arts to prevent any accidents.

Ye Qiu frowned, subconsciously clenched his fists, and was restless.

This anxiety did not come from fear of the unknown, but a premonition, he had a premonition that what was about to be born was not simple.

"What the hell is this? Why does it have such a terrifying aura?"

The long-browed real man couldn't hold back any more. The whisk in his hand swayed slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead.

Mo Tianji, Wu Qianfan and Niu Dali were also ready for battle.

Mo Tianji's face changed and his eyes flashed. He was thinking quickly about how to deal with it.

Wu Qianfan tightly held the sword in his hand, and exuded a sharp fighting spirit on his body.

Niu Dali clenched his fists with both hands, his muscles were tight, and he was ready to fight at any time.

Before the Hall of the Underworld.

The high priest's face was grim, and the black token light in his hand became more and more dazzling, as if he was having some mysterious communication with the terrifying existence inside the stone gate.

After a while.

"Second Elder, you made this proposal. I hope your move will not cause a catastrophe to the Nether Clan." The high priest's voice was filled with a hint of worry.

The second elder sneered indifferently and said, "High Priest, it's time for this, why are you still looking forward to it? As long as you can get rid of Ye Changsheng and the others, what's the harm even if there are some risks?"

The prince of the Nether tribe stood aside with a solemn expression. He knew that there was a huge risk in this decision, but the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it.

As the "dongdong" sound became louder and louder, suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the ground in the distance.

Suddenly, the evil aura soared into the sky like a substance from the crack.

"Here you come!" The second elder's voice was filled with a hint of excitement and nervousness.

Everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the crack at this moment.

After a moment.

"Dong!"

A huge black monster slowly walked out of the crack. Its body was dozens of feet tall, covered with black scales, and each scale was shining with a cold and cold light.

Its head has three huge horns, sharp fangs in its mouth, and its blood-red eyes are flashing with bloodthirsty light, which is daunting.

"This is...the Dark Demon Dragon!" Ziyang Tianzun recognized the origin of the ferocious beast and said in a deep voice.

Immediately, remind everyone.

"Be careful, the Dark Demon Dragon is extremely cruel, and you must not be careless!"

"Also, this dark demon dragon has been in the Nether Clan for many years and has long been infected with the aura of evil and is very strong."

Hearing this, everyone's expression became even more serious.

You know, Ziyang Tianzun is a quasi-emperor strong man. Even he said that he is very strong, which shows that the Dark Demon Dragon is difficult to deal with.

The Golden Holy Tree seemed to feel the threat of the Dark Demon Dragon, and the light became more and more dazzling, and the sacred aura continued to spread outward, trying to resist the evil aura of the Mo Jiao.

However, the Dark Demon Dragon was not afraid at all. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar at the Golden Holy Tree.

"Ao—"

After the Dark Demon Dragon roared, it slowly walked towards the direction where the Golden Holy Tree was located. The "dongdong" footsteps were like thunder, making the world tremble.

The prince of the Nether Clan stood in front of the hall with a cold expression, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Ye Changsheng, you are ready to die! This dark demon dragon is your terminator!"

The high priest also held the token in his hand, with a glimmer of determination in his eyes, saying, "Today is the end of you outsiders. The underworld clan cannot be violated!"

The second elder laughed even more ferociously: "Haha, Ye Changsheng, see how you escape this time! You can die in the hands of the Dark Demon Dragon, and you can smile with a smile. After all, it was sealed by the Emperor of the Underworld back then."

The Dark Demon Dragon seemed to understand their words, and let out another deafening roar, and then the huge body headed straight for the Golden Holy Tree.

Its horns were flashing with cold light, obviously trying to destroy the golden holy tree.

"boom!"

The golden holy tree was shaking under the impact of the dark demon dragon, as if it could break at any time.

Everyone's hearts tightened. If this golden holy tree was destroyed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At that time, the prince of the Nether Clan can use the poisonous fog on the guardian formation to deal with them.

"I'll kill it." Ziyang Tianzun raised his finger and was about to take action when a very light voice came from his ear.

"Leave it to me!"

Everyone turned around and saw that Xiaodie was talking.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Xiaodie lowered her head shyly.

"Xiaodie, what did you say just now?" Ye Qiu asked.

"I said... give it to me... I can deal with it." Xiaodie said.

"How do you deal with it?" Ye Qiu asked.

He could see that the dark demon dragon was very powerful. Even if he took action himself, he would probably have to do his best. But Xiaodie was just a little girl with no power to tie a chicken...

Xiaodie raised her head, looked straight into Ye Qiu's eyes, and said solemnly: "Brother Ye, please believe me!"
Chapter completed!