Chapter 950 (1/2)

All eyes were focused on the sky.

The dark clouds split, and suddenly a black dragon came out of the dark clouds!

The black dragon is hundreds of meters long. It is covered with black dragon scales. Its four claws are cold and shining. It is surrounded by black air. A pair of longans are as red as fire, which is fascinating!

The dragon has horns. It's not a dragon, it's a real dragon.

But the real dragon's eyes are golden, while its dragon's eyes are blood colored, which is very abnormal.

The strangest thing is that there is a big iron chain around the black dragon's neck. One end of the iron chain is still in the dark cloud and can't see what is connected.

Fear spread rapidly on the walls of Chang'an city.

There are millions of troops under the city. A star king comes out here, which makes the army and people of Chang'an feel lucky. Ning Tao also made a big wave of Zhixin energy, but in a twinkling of an eye, a ferocious black dragon came out from Lin Qinghua!

That's a real dragon!

The dragon is the head of the four divine beasts. It is no different from God. The divine personality is not weaker than Ning Tao, who doesn't know where to come from.

The soldiers and civilians in Chang'an city are mortals. How can they not be afraid?

In fact, Ning Tao was also stunned. In his imagination, this would be a decisive battle between him and Lin Qinghua. The army and people of Chang'an City and the so-called millions of troops of the great Ming Dynasty were just special effects in war movies for him. However, he never thought that Lin Qinghua got a real dragon out.

Although he has obtained the great fortune, the seal of fortune has not appeared, and his seed of the way of heaven has just begun to sprout. He has not even survived the natural disaster. Is it possible to win a real dragon? What's more, the other party also has Lin Qinghua, the ghost coffin and the mysterious stone tablet!

”Ning Lang, that's... The real dragon!” The voice of looking for immortals in the South Gate sounded in Ning Tao's ears. She also saw the black dragon. Her voice was full of surprise and tension. ”It has an iron chain around its neck. What is it pulling?”

Ning Tao also wants to know the answer, but he can't see it.

At this time, the horse nearby said, ”my God, that guy won't lead a dragon to fight us?”

Suddenly, the dark cloud trembled again, a gap opened, and then another black dragon came out of the dark cloud. The black dragon also had a big iron chain around its neck. One end of the chain was hidden in the dark clouds and could not see what was connected.

But that's just the beginning.

One black dragon after another came out of the dark clouds, with an iron chain thicker than the anchor around its neck.

1、 Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine

Nine black dragons in all!

Ning Tao was able to keep calm, but he couldn't keep calm when he saw nine black dragons.

With his current strength, he can't beat a real dragon, let alone nine!

Boom!

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

The other end of the chain around the neck of the nine black dragons was on the coffin.

Kowloon pull coffin!

The emperor's luanjie is only six horses, that is, the so-called emperor's driving six, which is from the provisions of the Zhou rites, and later emperors take this as the standard.

The coffin is not a carriage, but the dragon is not a horse. It can be imagined how noble the identity of the person lying in the coffin is if measured by the standard of Zhou Li!

No, it can't be a man, it's a super God!

There was a sound of exclamation on the wall of Chang'an city.

This time, even Tang Xuanzong knelt down.

He didn't kneel Ning Tao, because the title of ”Star King of the sun” was not enough for him to kneel, but he knelt down the coffin pulled by the nine dragons. Obviously, he felt that the existence in the coffin was much higher and more powerful than Ning Tao, the immortal star king.

”What should I do?” Ma Mian was also nervous. He had never seen such a big battle.

Ning Tao said, ”let's see first. Lin Qinghua is just a mortal. Even now he has become an immortal, there can be no such pomp. It may not be Lin Qinghua.”

Ma Mian said, ”it makes sense. How can a mere mortal have such a big show? Although I haven't seen the ghost king, the real ghost king can't have such a big show.”

Nine black dragons pulled the coffin down slowly, getting closer and closer. I saw it clearly. Isn't that the coffin 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 be a complete coffin, you need a coffin.

Now the ghost coffin appears. As a coffin bearer, how can everything in front of Lin Qinghua have nothing to do with him?

The horse's face shouted: ”my God! It's not really him, is it? If it's him, the boy is a loser on his head. It's going to be a day!”

It's rough, but it's not rough.

Lin Qinghua is a mortal. Even if he has become an immortal, he is not qualified to put on such a show. Kowloon pull coffin, how can a little fairy bear it!

There is a saying that virtue does not match. A person's pattern is limited after all. If he exceeds that pattern, he will be backfired and punished. There are many people with tattoos in the world. Some even tattoo Guan Erye on their bodies, which is actually very bad. If de doesn't deserve his place, who in the world dares to say that he can restrain second master Guan?

Similarly, Lin Qinghua is not a super God like the Immortal Emperor and Buddha. If he puts on such a show, it is against the sky and will be destroyed by the sky!

However, the Jiulong coffin appeared, but there was no anger and no punishment on that day.

Did you really respond to that prophecy and the gods put an end to the death of heaven?

At this time, Tang Xuanzong, who knelt on the city wall, suddenly said, ”I am the son of heaven of the Tang Dynasty. Today, there is a vision. The great God has come to the world. I would like to open the city gate to welcome the great God. I am terrified...”