Chapter 1153： Purgatory Mountain Hades Dragon

The crossroads of the underworld exudes a very unpleasant smell.

It's like an open-air slaughterhouse, with rotten meat, rotten internal organs, and the feces and urine of those livestock, plus the stinky sweat on the butchers for a long time.

Zhu Minglang knows that the crossroads of the underworld is a gathering of ghosts and gods, and it is very lively for the ghosts and gods of the underworld.

After passing through the crossroads of the underworld, Yan Wanglong flew towards a burial garden.

Not all areas of the underworld are chaotic and dark. There are some special places in it, but they are fragmented and disorderly.

This scene is a bit like a dream. At the end of the bustling street is a mass grave, but below the well of the barren yard is a house of a family, and a magnificent palace stands beside the hustle and bustle of the battlefield...

It's like paintings that are not related at all, which were torn apart and put together by others.

At this moment, Yan Wanglong has been flying towards the north of the crossroads of the underworld, where there are burial forests.

Tombstones as tall as trees stand on the black muddy ground. One after another is eerie and terrifying. What's even more creepy is that there will always be one figure after another on these tombstones, and they are modifying their own over and over again. The epitaph, the scratches and scratches it looks like, have been repeated here for many years.

"Friend, what do you think of me: Qiankun Qingqi accompanies me, and one hundred thousand Yan Luo scares the soul?" The stelemaker suddenly turned his head and asked about Zhu Minglang who was hidden between the wings of the Tiansha dragon.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a while, this guy actually saw himself.

But he shouldn't smell the vitality in himself.

Most Yinlings are obsessed with obsession. To put it bluntly, they are lacking in their brains and doing things that are incomprehensible.

"You are too rough, you can be a little fresher, it's better to change it to: Even if you were so proud of the sky before your death, the grave grass is only two meters high after death?" Zhu Minglang replied indiscriminately.

"Yes, yes, it's very suitable for the situation, and also very meaningful. I changed it to this. I think all the road ghosts passing by my stele will look more." The stelemaker ghost said.

"Oh, by the way, did you see a Yan Wanglong flying past here? Please ask, what's on the side of the stele forest?" Zhu Minglang saw the stelemaker confused, so he asked by the way.

"I see, you said that over there, it is Purgatory Mountain...How do you write the word for Xiao Yunxiao?"

"..."

After passing through the Forest of Steles, Zhu Minglang discovered that there were so many tombstones beyond sight.

All the stelesmith ghosts were carving there, and the constant sound of grinding stones and scratching stones was extremely sharp and piercing, which was simply an auditory torture.

After finally leaving here, Zhu Minglang saw a red mountain.

The shape of the mountain resembles a tooth, with various levels of flames on it. There are ordinary fires, death fires that have received a curse, and dark flames that burn the soul...

When he approached this Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang saw a strange rope in the midair of the mountain. The rope was hanging from the gloomy sky and into the flames of the mountain, and the rope was hanging upside down one after another. .

It feels like some dried noodles are being put into a pan. After seeing this scene, Zhu Minglang finally knows why it is called Purgatory Mountain.

This is a purgatory, and I don't know if the souls of those who commit crimes after death are tied to it for "roasting"!

At the foot of Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang saw Yan Wanglong.

Hell Wanglong was standing at the bottom of Purgatory Mountain, the death god's sickle wings kept closed, and his head hung down, as if he was afraid of something.

Zhu Minglang has some doubts as to why Yan Wanglong looks like "worshiping the mountain".

This Purgatory Mountain, is it a sacred place in the underworld?

Just when Zhu Minglang walked towards Yan Wanglong, the Purgatory Mountain suddenly shook violently!

Purgatory Mountain began to rise from the ground, and the bottom of the mountain seemed to be born!

However, after Purgatory Mountain was propped up, Zhu Minglang saw a dragon with red dark flames all over his body! !

The dragon is carrying a mountain, and this mountain is the Purgatory Mountain!

Underworld flames are like molten volcano inside, spewing wantonly, and terrifying pillars of death fire emerge from the cracked ground, and those "people" who are being tortured are even more painful and wailing.

"Withered!!!!!!"

The Purgatory Mountain dragon stood up, and the huge Hell Dragon looked like a small hill in front of it.

When Zhu Minglang saw the horns of the ancient gods, the face of the gods, and the scales of the death crystal of the dragon of Purgatory Mountain, Zhu Minglang realized that the dragon that carried the mountain of Purgatory was an old giant of the hell. Dragon! !

There is no death sickle wing.

But it carries Purgatory Mountain, which is the biggest difference from Yan Wanglong.

Zhu Minglang looked at this scene with a little amazement.

Now he understood why Yan Wanglonghui could not defy this order and flew into Dark Vortex despite Zhu Minglang's obstruction. It turned out to be the call of his father!

This Hell Mountain Hades Dragon is obviously the father of Hades!

Zhu Minglang previously estimated that Yan Wanglong's mind was not fully mature.

Then the one who rules the dark underworld is the true king of the dragon in the underworld, obviously the one who carries the Purgatory Mountain!

Sure enough, Tianshalong and Ye Niangniang were already trembling all over when they saw the real queen of dragons.

Ye Niangniang knelt on the ground, her slender ghost body pressed down and put on a kneeling posture.

Tianshalong wrapped his wings around himself and stood behind Zhu Minglang.

I wish Minglang take a deep breath...

Purgatory Mountain Hades Dragon, I am afraid it is the existence of God King level!

Although it is not certain whether the opponent is one of the four evil spirits in the prophecy, the Hell King Dragon of Purgatory Mountain is mostly equal to the four evil spirits.

"Don't get close anymore, if we are found out, we are dead!" Mr. Koi was already scared.

"Of course I know." Zhu Minglang could only watch from a distance.

Yan Wanglong should have sensed that Zhu Minglang was not far behind, so he turned his head and looked at it.

"Withered!!!"

But at this time, the dragon of Purgatory Mountain Hades let out a roar!

It's like an extremely severe king questioning his own child, why did he make it like this!

Yan Wanglong did not dare to answer.

"Old Yan Wang should have seen your contractual bond with Yan Wanglong." Mr. Koi said.

"Old Hades discriminates against Dragon Shepherd?"

"Dragons are arrogant. In their eyes, people are low-level creatures. It might forcibly break your contract with Hades!" Mr. Koi said.

Zhu Minglang frowned.

It seems that Yan Wanglong's father ordered it to rebel, not Yan Wanglong's own will.

"But the contract between the Dragon Mu Master and the dragon cannot be broken by external forces." Zhu Minglang said.

"So it may torture the Yan Wanglong, forcing it to dissolve the soul contract with you. Although it is a father and son, most of these dragons have a cold temperament and are extremely harsh and cruel to their offspring." Mr. Koi said.