Everyone's eyes gathered in the sky.

The dark clouds cracked open, and suddenly a black dragon emerged from the dark clouds!

The black dragon was several hundred meters long, with black dragon scales on its body, and its four claws were shining with cold light. The black air was wrapped around it. The bloody color of dragon eyes was like fire, which attracted people's hearts and souls!

The dragon has horns, not a dragon, but a real dragon.

But the eyes of the real dragon are golden, while its longan is blood-colored, which is very abnormal.

The strangest thing is that the black dragon has a large iron chain around its neck, and one end of the iron chain is still in the dark clouds, and nothing is connected.

The emotions of fear spread rapidly into the city on the walls of Chang'an City.

A million troops under the city were coming out, and a star king appeared here, which made the soldiers and civilians of Chang'an City feel that it was a blessing. Ning Tao also made a lot of money on the utmost trust, but in a blink of an eye, a ferocious black dragon appeared on Lin Qinghua!

That's a real dragon!

The dragon is the head of the four great beasts, no different from the gods, and its divine nature is not weaker than Ning Tao, the Unsun Star Lord who came out of nowhere.

The soldiers and civilians in Chang'an City are all mortals, how can they not be afraid?

In fact, Ning Tao was also shocked. In his imagination, this time it would be a decisive battle between him and Lin Qinghua. The military and civilians of Chang'an City and the so-called Million-soldiers of the Great Plutos were just special effects in war movies. However, he never expected that Lin Qinghua would have a real dragon.

Although he obtained that great fortune, the seal of fortune did not appear. His seed of the heavenly way had just begun to sprout, and he had not even passed the heavenly tribulation. It was possible that he would defeat a real dragon? What's more, the other party also had Lin Qinghua, the ghost coffin and the mysterious stone tablet!

"Ninglang, that's... a real dragon!" Nanmen Xunxian's voice sounded in Ning Tao's ears, and she also saw the black dragon. Her voice was full of surprise and nervousness. "It has an iron chain around its neck, what is it pulling?"

Ning Tao also wanted to know the answer, but he couldn't see it.

At this time, the horse face beside him spoke out, "Damn, that guy won't lead a dragon to fight us, right?"

Suddenly, the dark cloud trembled again, and a crack was cracked, and then another black dragon came out of the dark cloud. The black dragon also had a large iron chain around its neck, and one end of the iron chain was hidden in the dark clouds, and nothing was visible.

But this is just the beginning.

One by one, black dragons came out of the dark clouds, with iron chains thicker than anchors around their necks.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine…

A total of nine black dragons!

Ning Tao could barely calm down, but when he saw the nine black dragons, he couldn't keep calm.

With his current strength, even a real dragon cannot beat it, let alone nine!

boom!

The huge dark cloud suddenly exploded and a huge coffin appeared in the sky.

The other end of the nine black dragons' necks was on the coffin.

Kowloon pulling the coffin!

The emperor's imperial carriage was only six horses, which is the so-called emperor's imperial carriage. It was based on the provisions of the Zhou rituals. Later emperors all used this as the standard.

The coffin is not a carriage, but a dragon is not a horse. It is conceivable how noble the identity of the person lying in the coffin is if measured according to the standards of Zhou Li!

No, that can't be a human being, a super god!

There was a burst of exclamation on the walls of Chang'an City.

This time, even Emperor Xuanzong of Tang knelt down.

He did not kneel down in Ning Tao because Ning Tao's title of "Niri Star Lord" was not enough to make him, the Nine Five Lord, kneel down, but he knelt down the coffin that the nine dragons were pulling. It was obvious that he felt that the existence in the coffin was far higher and more powerful than Ning Tao, the Nyri Star Lord.

"What should I do?" Ma Ming was nervous, and he had never seen such a big scene before.

Ning Tao said: "Let's take a look first. Lin Qinghua is just a mortal. Even if he has become an immortal now, he will not have such a pomp. It may not be Lin Qinghua."

Ma Ming said: "It makes sense. How could a mere mortal have such a big pomp? Although I have never seen the Ghost King, it is impossible for a real Ghost King to have such a big pomp."

Nine black dragons pulled the coffin and slowly descended, getting closer and closer. I saw clearly that the coffin was a ghost coffin?

Ning Tao was just saying that it might not be Lin Qinghua, but after seeing the ghost coffin, he was not sure.

To become a complete magic weapon, a coffin requires a coffin carrying man, and Lin Qinghua is the coffin carrying man.

Now that the ghost coffin has appeared, as the coffin bearer, how can everything in front of Lin Qinghua have nothing to do with him?

Ma Ming shouted, "My God! It's not really him, right? If it's really him, that kid would have a dick on his head, and it's going to be a dick!"

This is very rough, but it is not rough.

Lin Qinghua, a mortal, even if he has passed the tribulation and became an immortal, he is not qualified to show off such a show. How can a small immortal bear the Nine Dragons pull the coffin?

There is a saying that virtue is not worthy of position. A person's pattern is ultimately limited. If he exceeds that pattern, he will be backfired and punished. There are many people in the world who have tattoos, and some even tattoo Guan Erye on his body, which is actually very bad. Virtue is not worthy of position. Imagine who dares to say that he can suppress Guan Erye?

By the same token, Lin Qinghua is not a super god like the Immortal Emperor and Buddha. If he put on such a show, he would be against the will of heaven and would be destroyed by heaven!

However, the Jiulong Coffin appeared, and there was no anger that day, nor was there any punishment.

Could it be that the prophecy that the gods destroyed the heavenly way?

At this time, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, who was kneeling on the city wall, suddenly spoke, "I am the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Today, the great god has arrived. I am willing to open the city gate to welcome the great god. I am afraid..."

Ning Tao couldn't help but interrupt him: "Why are you kneeling? Even if you are a great god, that's the great god who came to destroy you. Can't you see the soldiers under the city?"

I also said that I would like to open the city gate to welcome you. I am so worried that I will wake you up with a slap!

Emperor Xuanzong of Tang looked up at Ning Tao with a nervous look.

Ning Tao was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked up at the nine black dragons hovering in the void and the ghost coffin they were pulling.

Is Lin Qinghua in that ghost coffin?

Until now, he has not seen Lin Qinghua appear, so he can't help but guess.

At this moment, the cavalry phalanx under the city separated left and right, and a road dozens of meters wide appeared in the phalanx.

A large group of naked strong men walked towards Chengde Gate from the avenue with a sedan chair.

In fact, it cannot be said to be a sedan chair. To be precise, it is more like a square platform in the palace. There are seven steps on the front and left and right sides. Behind the steps is a square platform, and a golden-painted Nine Dragon throne is placed in the middle of the platform.

The golden lacquered nine dragon chaise is the throne of the emperor.

But neither the dragon throne in the Ming Palace nor the dragon throne of the Ming and Qing emperors in the Forbidden City can compare with the dragon throne in front of you.

Because it's big.

Although it is a chair without legs, it has an area of ​​at least twenty square meters and can sit dozens of people.

However, there was a person sitting on the exaggerated dragon throne at this moment, Lin Qinghua.

To be precise, he is no longer the Lin Qinghua he used to be. He is at least four or five meters tall. Even Nicholas Conti can only be regarded as a dwarf in front of him. Ordinary people are simply dwarfs among dwarfs. I am afraid that the NBA star is standing in front of him, and it is probably the same height as the dick.

After much urgency, we will come out.

Lin Qinghua finally came out.

There are nine dragon coffins in the sky, millions of troops on the ground, and dragon thrones as big as houses.

This aura is simply Teddy of the sky, day by day, earth and sun!

If this is a novel and Ning Tao is the protagonist, then the protagonist is really weak in front of Lin Qinghua, the villain, and it is incomparable!

Among the millions, Ning Tao's eyes fell straight on Lin Qinghua, who was sitting on the giant dragon throne.

Lin Qinghua's vision also fell directly on Ning Tao.

Four eyes are opposite.

Divine thoughts are blades.

The void between the four eyes seemed to have been split into a battlefield, killing people and turning their horses, and blood flowed into a river.

"snort!"

Almost at the same time, a cold nasal sound appeared in each of the two nostrils.

You don’t like me, and I don’t like you too!

You want to kill me, I want to kill your whole family!

"This..." A voice came out of Ma Ming's mouth, "Brother, is the person sitting on the dragon throne your opponent Lin Qinghua?"

Ning Tao nodded.

"My God!" Ma Ming couldn't help but say, "This is too powerful, right? How can I fight this?"

Beat a chicken.

Ning Tao was already preparing to open the door, and a blood lock quietly appeared in the palm of his left hand. The situation was wrong, and he could open the door of convenience in one second to escape. He could not open the door of convenience before and took the South Gate Xunxian away. Now the South Gate Xunxian has obtained that great fortune, and he can completely take her to escape with him.

As for the horse face...

Didn’t he say this is his territory?

He would definitely find a hiding place. If he didn't help, he would go back to the underworld, and the Nine Dragons in the sky and Lin Qinghua had no choice but to do anything to him.

"Ninglang, I'll go to your mouth and you hold me in your mouth." Nanmen Xunxian's voice.

Lin Qinghua stood up on the giant dragon chaise.

Ning Tao originally wanted to nod his head to agree, but suddenly changed his mind: "Madam, wait a little longer and see what he is going to say."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qinghua spoke, "Ning Tao, did you ever think that one day we would meet in such a scene?"

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was arrogant.

When he knelt on the ground and begged Ning Tao to accept him as his disciple, Ning Tao refused and gave him some evil thoughts to atone for him to atone for his sins. Now he is back, a big scene, a big halo.

In a word, you looked down on me back then, but you can’t stand up to me today!

Ning Tao smiled indifferently: "Lin Qinghua, did you do such a big scene just to pretend to be a fool in front of me? You asked me if I had thought that I would meet outside today in such a scene. I tell you, I did not expect it, but I clearly remember the scene of you kneeling down in front of me. It was very clear. Did you cry at that time? "

Pretend to me?

Even if you are already at the highest point of pretending, but...
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