The cave of the dragon's nest was not as dark as the one shown outside. After entering, the entire passage was very clear, with sea water up and down, left and right. With the eyes of monks and demons, it was enough to see the scenery in the ocean.

The legendary true dragon will build a crystal palace under the sea. When it reaches the end of the corridor, the dragon's nest is in sight, just like the legendary crystal palace.

However, this transparent palace has its own profound and unpredictable majesty. After people come in, they feel solemn in their hearts.

Ji Liao entered the dragon's nest under the sea for a moment. The big golden crows outside and some demons came in one after another, but they were sparse. It was obvious that some demons and evil demons outside did not follow in when they saw that the situation was not good.

Ji Liao turned around suddenly, and some demons who had just come in were immediately frightened and turned around.

He smiled and didn't do much.

Monk Wujing was closely following Ji Liao, but he was famous all the time, and no one dared to underestimate him.

The two of them stood together, as if they were less than 100,000 demons. There were many powerful demons and monks in the dragon nest, but they were forced to be suppressed by their momentum.

Ji Liao casually took a glass of wine from the plate held by the maid who was changing the fish demon, and said calmly: "Dragon King, I have arrived at your nest, why don't you meet?"

"Bold, the Dragon Palace is the important place, how can you let it make such a brutal and noisy?"

A rough crab general scolded Ji Liao.

Ji Liao poured the wine glass in his hand forward and turned it into a water arrow, hitting the crab's eyebrows.

A little bit of red explodes, and the crab will obviously die so much that it cannot die again.

The crowd was stunned. Unexpectedly, Ji Liao was still so confident when he entered the dragon's nest under the sea, and he was still so confident that he would talk and kill people, and he was not in the eyes of the Black Dragon King, the world's first-class demon.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, there was a music of drumming and throne blowing. Amid the crowd of charming banshees, the Black Dragon King appeared in a gorgeous costume.

He still looked majestic, but his hair was a little gray in his ears, which made people notice his old look. Even so, few people in the world dared to underestimate him.

What's more, this is the Dragon Nest in the East China Sea. What he said is far better and more effective than the emperor on earth.

It is said that "I would rather sin against King Yama than provoke the Black Dragon King." This is a statement verified by countless bloody facts.

Everyone thought that the Black Dragon King would not give Ji Liao a good look, but it surprised everyone. The Black Dragon King didn't even look at the crab general who was lying on the ground, bowed and smiled at Ji Liao, "There is a saying in the world that heroes are young. Today, I saw fellow Taoist Ji Ji, and I realized the meaning of this sentence."

He is the overlord of the ocean, a great figure with countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals under his command, and a generation of giants among demons. After Ji Liao acted recklessly in his lair, he did not have any anger at all, which was really difficult for everyone to understand.

Ji Liao was proficient in the inner demon technique, but he was not hiding the smile of the Black Dragon King. He knew that the other party was furious, but he had been restraining for some reason.

Ji Liao pulled the wine glass in his hand and smiled and said, "When I saw the Dragon King, I also knew what it means to be like to be in a slump in the west."

Everyone thought that the Black Dragon King was greeting him with such a smile, and Ji Liao should have just walked down the steps along the slope, but he didn't know that this was not the case at all.

Not only did Ji Liao stop when he saw the good news, but instead made more and more progress.

The Black Dragon King's face was as gloomy as ink, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't know where I offended fellow Taoists, and I've made you so disrespectful to me."

He also has a temperament. Even if the adults behind him repeatedly asked him to entertain Ji Liao, he still couldn't bear the anger in the face of Ji Liao's aggressiveness.

The demon was originally in a state of being allowed to like or dislike. The Black Dragon King felt that he could no longer bear it and no longer needed to endure it.

Ji Liao said: "I don't know if the Dragon King knows that Taixuan Sect was destroyed."

The Black Dragon King said: "What do you know, but what do you don't know?"

Ji Liao said: "Everyone says that this is done by the old demon of Black Mountain. Do the Dragon King agree?"

The Black Dragon King said: "I don't care about this kind of thing at all."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "I know that the Dragon King must know who did that thing. I have always had one, one, two, and I am unwilling to do anything to take the blame for others."

As soon as he said this, he was willing to admit that he was an old monster in Black Mountain.

The big golden crow's face had not changed because its face was yellow and could not change from any other color, but its heart was filled with storms like others.

Who would have thought that if he had a palpitation, he would be the old demon in Black Mountain.

You should know that the old demon in Black Mountain showed the terrifying demonic energy, while Ji Liao has always shown the authentic Taoist magic power. The two are completely different, and they are even incompatible with water and fire.

Ji Liao admitted that he was an old demon in Black Mountain, which directly proved that he had been able to achieve the unity of Taoism and demons, and his cultivation reached the peak.

It is impossible to make these people not admit that the Black Mountain Old Demon is not a top-notch existence, because the facts say everything.

Throughout history, there have been many rumors about the unity of Taoism and Demons, but before Ji Liao entered this path, there was no one who could reach the pinnacle of cultivation.

The Great Liang national master Mu Zhenzi, a thousand years ago, was the one who walked the farthest on this road. Even so, they knew that Mu Zhenzi did not have the current cultivation level of the Black Mountain Old Demon, and was even far away. Even so, the Great Liang national master Mu Zhenzi was also a genius. Now everyone really didn't know what to use to describe this Holy Monk or Black Mountain Old Demon.

The Black Dragon King said lightly: "Then do you think I did it?"

Ji Liao shook his head and said, "No, I don't think the Dragon King will kill from the East Sea to the North Sea and destroy Taixuan Sect. After all, I think you are reluctant to leave the Dragon Nest. But the real murderer must have something to do with you. Please ask the Dragon King to invite him out and let me see who he is?"

The Black Dragon King laughed and said, "You want to see him?"

Ji Liao nodded and said, "I must see you."

The Black Dragon King testified: "Then let you see you."

He looked around everyone, whether it was a demon or a monk, he couldn't help but feel cold when he came into contact with the Black Dragon King's eyes. In the Black Dragon King's eyes, they seemed to be dead.

A sudden death aura emerged from the ground of the dragon's nest, and suddenly a monk screamed.

Many demons lowered their heads and found that their limbs and flesh melted, revealing their white bones.

For a time, the Dragon Nest of the East China Sea turned into a dead world.

Only a few existences could preserve flesh and blood, while the other demons and monks turned into bones.

The bones gathered together, golden light emerged, and eventually became a majestic Buddha statue.

Ji Liao had never felt such a deep and vast aura. He is now an invincible figure in the world, and he still looks insignificant in front of this aura.

And he knew very well that this Buddha statue was clearly pieced together temporarily.

The Black Dragon King showed his original body and hovered over the head of the Buddha statue, like a dragon.

The three-legged golden crow sang and landed on the shoulders of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue's head showed a circle of sacred light, as if behind it was a world that could free people from all troubles.
Chapter completed!