Chapter 950

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..."

Ning Tao couldn't help interrupting his words: "Why are you kneeling? Even the great God is the great God who came to destroy you. Can't you see the soldiers under the city?"

What else do you say? Open the gate to welcome you. I'm terrified. I'll slap you and wake you up!

Tang Xuanzong looked up at Ning Tao, looking nervous.

He looked up at the empty coffins of the nine dragons.

Is Lin Qinghua in the ghost coffin?

Until now, he hasn't seen Lin Qinghua appear, so he can't help guessing.

At this time, the cavalry square under the city was separated from the left and right, and a road dozens of meters wide appeared in the square.

A large group of unlined warriors carrying a sedan chair came from the avenue to Chengde gate.

In fact, it can't be said to be a sedan chair. It is more like a square platform in the imperial palace. There are seven steps on the front and on the left and right sides. Behind the steps is a square platform, and a golden Kowloon throne is placed in the middle of the platform.

The golden painted Kowloon chair is the throne of the emperor.

But neither the Dragon chair in the Daming Palace nor the Dragon chair of the Ming and Qing emperors in the Forbidden City can be compared with the one in front of us.

Because it's big.

Although it is a chair without chair legs, it has an area of at least 20 square meters and can seat dozens of people.

However, on the exaggerated dragon chair, there is a person sitting now, Lin Qinghua.

To be exact, he is no longer the former Lin Qinghua. He is at least four or five meters high. Even Nicholas conti can only be regarded as a dwarf in front of him. In front of him, ordinary people are dwarfs among dwarfs. I'm afraid NBA stars stand in front of him, and I'm afraid they are as high as losers.

It comes out after a thousand calls.

Lin Qinghua finally came out.

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

This aura is like teddy of heaven, the air of day and day!

If this is a novel and Ning Tao is the protagonist, then his protagonist is really weak in front of Lin Qinghua, a villain. There is no way to compare it!

Among millions of people, Ning Tao's eyes fell straight on Lin Qinghua sitting on a giant dragon chair.

Lin Qinghua's sight also fell straight on Ning Tao.

Four eyes are opposite.

Mind is the blade.

In the void between the four eyes, it seems that a battlefield has been split, killing people upside down and blood flowing into a river.

"Hum!"

Almost at the same time, a cold snort came out of their nostrils.

You don't like me, and I don't like you!

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

"This..." a voice came out of Ma Mian's mouth, "my dear brother, the man sitting on the Dragon chair is your opponent Lin Qinghua?"

Ning Tao nodded.

"My day!" Ma Mian couldn't help but burst out, "this is too powerful, isn't it? How can I fight this?"

Beat a chicken.

Ning Tao is already preparing to open the door. A blood lock mark quietly appears in the palm of his left hand. The situation is wrong. He can open the convenient door and escape in a second. Previously, he could not open the convenient door to take the south gate to find immortals away. Now the south gate to find immortals has obtained the great fortune, and he can run away with her.

As for horse noodles

Didn't he say this is his territory?

He is sure to find a hiding place. If he doesn't help, he will go straight back to the underworld. The nine dragons in the sky and Lin Qinghua can't help him.

"Ninglang, I'll go into your mouth and you'll hold me." The sound of searching for immortals at the south gate.

Lin Qinghua stood up on the giant dragon chair.

Ning Tao wanted to nod and agree, but suddenly changed his mind: "madam, wait a minute and see what he wants to say."

As soon as his voice fell, Lin Qinghua said, "Ning Tao, did you ever think that one day we would meet under such a scene?"

His mouth was cocky with a contemptuous smile.

At first, he knelt on the ground and begged Ning Tao to accept him as a disciple. Ning Tao refused and gave him a prescription contract for evil thoughts to make atonement for him. Now he's back, big scene, big halo.

In a word, you despise me at the beginning, but you despise me today!

Ning Tao smiled calmly: "Lin Qinghua, did you make such a big scene just to pretend to be forced in front of me? You asked me if I thought I would meet outside today under such a scene. I tell you, I really didn't think of it, but I clearly remember the scene of you kneeling down in front of me. It's very clear. Did you still cry at that time?"

Pretend to force in front of me?

Even if you have stood on the highest point of pretending to force, but

Your uncle or your uncle!