The strength of the King of Hell Dragon has obviously reached a level that is comparable to that of the Sword Spirit Dragon, and there are only a few gods who can survive from its fall claws.

Mr. Lu waved the soul flag in his hand, and a Xuanwu Dead Dragon appeared in the soul flag. It was facing the Hell Dragon head-on, but it was still slapped away by the Hell Dragon's majestic claw force like grass in the wind!

The Nine Nether Water poured down, like a hole in the heavenly realm, the Milky Way fell, and on the boundless ground was an ancient Pluto Dragon. The demonic flames flowing on it were enough to form a vast ocean of purgatory. Any powerful creature was just a group of Nether Moths and mayflies in front of it!

Mr. Lu kept waving the dragon flag in his hand, and he used all his life's learning. As the corona level god here, it was the only person who could stand and resist, while others had already been addicted to the surging dark flames, burned to destroy, broken to destroy, broken to destroy…

But no matter how Mr. Lu waved his soul flag, his behavior was no different from that of a mortal who was fiddling with sails on a bamboo raft. Facing the ruthlessness and shame of the sea, the ragged sail could not make him safe!!

The attack of the Dragon of Hell became more and more surging. Its eyes were more dazzling than the sun and the moon. It trampled again and again. The wrath of the Lord was enough to overturn the entire underworld. Billions of ghosts fled like birds and beasts!

The flames are surging higher and higher, almost separated from the lowest level!

At this time, Lu Hou, who was still resisting, looked at him, but saw a white desert under the rolled ocean of dark flames!!

How could it be a desert under the vast sea of ​​fire in the underworld???

Just when Mr. Lu was confused and terrified, the Yinling Immortal Master screamed like a madman!!

"It's bones... it's bones, a desert composed of billions of bones that were destroyed by the Dragon of Hell!!" The Yinling Immortal Master collapsed on the ground and kept crawling backwards. "The rumors are true, the rumors are true!"

There is a desert at the bottom of the underworld, which was caused by the King of Hell that crushed the enemy's bones and raised them to ashes!!

For a hundred years, the Dragon of Hell has been constantly killing in the underworld. Its current status and strength are precisely because of the continuous battles in the underworld!

Its dragon flame has become a sea of ​​fire in the underworld, and its spoils are spread on the bottom of the underworld, turning into a white desert buried under the flames!!

"So...we will also become a piece of sand and dust in the desert?" The red-robed Taoist master said in horror.

"Impossible!! Impossible!! We are the Holy Spirit of Xuantian, and the Immortal Lord God supported by God!!" Mr. Lu suddenly roared loudly.

The white fine sand in the white bone desert...

This is the end of their pretentious gods!

The Dragon of Hell opened its mouth and suddenly bit the body of Xuanwu Death Dragon!

Xuanwu Dead Dragon was chewed into pieces!

Half of its body slid down the esophagus in the throat of the Hell Dragon, while the other half of its body fell directly in front of Mr. Lu!

The huge difference between Dragon Shepherd and Soul Flag Master is that even if the true dragon and Dragon Soul released by the Soul Flag Master is destroyed, it will not affect the Soul Flag Master at all.

But when Xuanwu Death Dragon was sank in front of him, Mr. Lu seemed to be suffering from a soul's backlash. His whole body twitched violently, and his whole face was as pale as paper.

His legs were trembling and he could no longer stand firmly.

Mr. Lu slowly moved his eyes to Zhu Minglang, and his eyes were no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before, and there was a little more pitiful and begging.

"The Supreme Immortal... We have offended the Supreme Immortal. Please point it out for us. Maybe you cannot forgive us in this life, but your instructions will be imprinted in our souls. If there is any future life, I will never dare to be disrespectful to the Supreme Immortal again. Please give us some inspiration!" Mr. Lu let go of all his arrogance and begged in an extremely humble manner.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I have realized my ignorance and stupidity. There are mountains outside the mountain, there are people outside the world, and there are heaven outside the sky. I am a villain who is sitting in a well to observe the sky. I don't know that God like you are staring at me. We only ask for some instructions from you. There will be no complaints about being a cow and a horse for you in the next life!" said Mr. Lu.

"In the next life?? You actually feel that you still have the next life. Haha, these eighteen kinds of torture and purgatory in the underworld, your souls will never be reborn here forever. This is my revelation to your soul flag master!!" Zhu Minglang said coldly.

"No, no, no, no, no, we can abolish our own cultivation, we can reform ourselves, we can do whatever you want, just ask you to give us a chance to reincarnate!!"

"The moment you become the soul flag master, you will know the sin you committed against the dragon spirit. Dragon has been our totem and our blessing gods. The reason why the human race can continue to this day in the extremely dangerous eternal era and not become the food of the ancient demons is the kindness of the dragon... There are hundreds of scum in the world, not as evil as your soul flag master!! You cannot get a trace of my pity, nor any forgiveness from God. You only need to taste this similar torture in this underworld purgatory. However, even the underworld purgatory that makes you scared, the pain is not as much as your soul flag master did to the living dragon!" Zhu Minglang said coldly.

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Minglang no longer had the patience to accompany these residues. The Dragon of Hell slowly raised its wings. The wings of the God of Death's sickle instantly spread over the underworld, like giant guillotines hanging on the heads of every sinner branded with Pluto's fear. Struggling is meaningless, and escaping thousands of miles away is the same result!!

"Ka!!!Ka!!!Ka!!!Ka!!!Ka!!!Ka!!!!"

The heads fell one by one, and the soul flag master of the faction of Marquis Lu was shattered cleanly by the King of Hell!

Their bodies rolled into the sea of ​​fire, and after several layers of burning the Nether Flame, they finally turned into white bones, and fell into the white desert of the Hell Dragon!

Their souls were soaked in the water of Nine Netherworld, which would transport them to different layers of purgatory in the underworld. According to the sins contaminated by their souls, they would be assigned to different torture instruments!
Chapter completed!