Chapter 950: 9 Dragon Coffin
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Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself
- Li Xian Yu
- 1991 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:03:05
Everyone's eyes focused on the sky.
The dark clouds split, and suddenly a black dragon emerged from the dark clouds!
The black dragon is hundreds of meters long, with black dragon scales, flashes of four-claw cold mansions, black gas entanglement all over the body, and a pair of dragon eyes blood-stained and fascinating!
That dragon has horns, not a dragon, but a true dragon.
But the true dragon's eyes are golden, but its dragon's eyes are and very abnormal.
The most weird thing was that the black dragon had a large iron chain around its neck. One end of the chain was still in the dark cloud, and nothing was connected.
Fear spread quickly into the city on the walls of Chang'an City.
There are millions of troops under the city, and there is a Sun King on this side, which makes the military and civilians in Chang'an City feel lucky. Ning Tao also earned a large wave of faithful energy, but in a blink of an eye Lin Qinghua came out a ferocious black dragon!
That's a real dragon!
Dragon is the head of the four great beasts, and it is no different from God. The godhead is not weaker than Ning Tao, an unsung monarch who does not know where to come from.
The soldiers and civilians of Chang'an City are mortal, how can they not be afraid?
In fact, Ning Tao was also stunned. In his imagination, this will be his decisive battle with Lin Qinghua, the soldiers and civilians of Chang'an City, and the so-called million army of the Great Pluto Dynasty. It is nothing but war to him. Special effects in movies. However, he couldn't think of Lin Qinghua getting a real dragon out.
Although he has obtained the great fortune, the seal of forgedness has not appeared, and the seed of this heaven has just begun to germinate, and he has not even passed through the calamity. Is it possible to win a true dragon? What's more, there is Lin Qinghua, the ghost coffin and the mysterious stele!
"Ninglang, that's ... True Dragon!" Nanmen's sound of looking for a fairy sounded in Ning Tao's ears, and she also saw the black dragon. Her voice was full of surprise and tension, "It With an iron chain around his 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 around said, "Oh, my god, that guy won't hold a dragon to fight us?"
Suddenly, the dark cloud trembled again, a gap cracked, and then another black dragon emerged from the dark cloud. The black dragon's neck was also covered with a large iron chain. One end of the chain was hidden in a dark cloud, and nothing was connected.
But this is just the beginning.
One after another, the black dragons pierced through the clouds, and the neck was covered with a chain thicker than the anchor.
one two three four five six seven eight nine……
A total of nine black dragons!
Ning Tao could barely calm down, but he couldn't keep calm when he saw the nine black dragons.
With his current strength, a real dragon can't beat, let alone nine!
boom!
The huge dark cloud burst suddenly, and a huge coffin appeared in the sky.
The other end of the iron chain around the nine black dragon's necks was on the coffin.
Kowloon coffin!
The emperor ’s sacrifice is only six horses, which is the so-called emperor ’s sacrifice. It is a rule of Zhou Li, and the emperors of later generations use this as the standard.
The coffin is not a carriage, but the dragon is not a horse. Imagine how lofty the identity of the person lying in the coffin would be if measured by Zhou Li's standards!
No, it can't be human, it's a super god!
There was an exclaimed voice on the walls of Chang'an City.
This time, even Tang Xuanzong knelt down.
He didn't kneel Ning Tao, because Ning Tao's title of "No Sun Xingjun" was not enough to let him kneel, but he knelt 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's identity as an unsung monarch.
"What to do?" The horse face was also nervous, and he had never seen such a big battle.
Ning Tao said: "Look first and then say that Lin Qinghua is just a mortal. Even if it is already immortal, there is no such pomp. Come, it may not be Lin Qinghua."
Ma Nian said: "It makes sense, how could a mere mortal have such a big pomp? Although I haven't seen a ghost king, it is impossible for a real ghost king to have such a big pomp."
Nine black dragons slowly pulled the coffin closer and closer, seeing clearly, wasn't that coffin the ghost coffin?
Ning Tao just said that it might not be Lin Qinghua, but after seeing the ghost coffin, he was not sure.
To become a complete magic weapon, a ghost coffin needs a back coffin, and Lin Qinghua is the back coffin.
Now that the ghost coffin has appeared, how can Lin Qinghua, as the back coffin, have nothing to do with him?
Horse face yelled, "My day! Wouldn't it be him, right? If it was him, then the kid would have a long head on his head , every day!"
This is very rough, but not rough.
A mortal Lin Qinghua, even if he has become immortal, he is not qualified to put on such a show. Jiulong coffin, how can a little fairy bear it!
There is a saying that Germany does not match, and a person's pattern is ultimately limited. If he exceeds that pattern, he will be backstabbed and punished. There are many people with tattoos in the world, and some even have Guan Erye tattooed on their bodies, which is actually very bad. Germany does not deserve a position. Imagine who in the world dares to say that he can calm down Guan Erye?
In the same way, Lin Qinghua is not a super like the Immortal Buddha. If you put on such a pomp, it will be against the sky and will be destroyed by the sky!
However, the Jiulong coffin appeared, but there was no anger on this day, and no punishment was lowered.
Does it really meet that prophecy, the gods die out?
At this time, Tang Xuanzong kneeling on the city wall suddenly said, "Xun Nai is the Emperor of Tang Dynasty. Today, there is a vision, the great comes into the world, and he is willing to open the gate to welcome the coming of the great god.
Ning Tao couldn't help interrupting his words: "Why are you kneeling? Even the great is the great who came to destroy you. Can't you see the soldiers under the city?"
What more to say to open the city gate to welcome, sincere fear, I slap you with a slap!
Tang Xuanzong looked up at Ning Tao, looking nervous.
Ning Tao was too lazy to look at him, and looked up at the nine black dragons hovering in the void and the ghost coffin they were pulling.
Is Lin Qinghua in the ghost coffin?
Until now, he had not seen Lin Qinghua's appearance, so he couldn't help but guess.
At this time, the cavalry square below the city was separated from left to right, and a tens of meters wide road appeared in the square array.
A large group of bare-chested Luxes carried a sedan from the avenue towards Chengde Gate.
In fact, it cannot be said to be a sedan chair, but it is more like a square platform in the palace, with seven steps on the front and left and right sides. Behind the steps was a square platform with a gold-painted Kowloon throne placed in the middle of the platform.
Gold painted Kowloon chair, that is the throne of heaven.
However, neither the dragon chair in the Ming Palace nor the dragon chair of the Ming and Qing emperors in the Forbidden City can be compared with the dragon chair in front.
Because it's big.
Although it is a chair without legs, it can be at least 20 square meters in size and can seat dozens of people.
However, there was a man sitting on the exaggerated dragon chair at this moment, Lin Qinghua.
To be precise, he is no longer Lin Qinghua of the past. He has a height of at least four or five meters, and even Nicholas Conti can only be regarded as a dwarf in front of him. Ordinary people are in front of him, it is just a dwarf among the dwarfs. I am afraid that the star of NBA is standing in front of him, and I am afraid that he has the same height.
After all the calls came out.
Lin Qinghua finally came out.
There are Kowloon coffins in the sky, millions of troops on the ground, and dragon chairs the size of houses.
This aura is simply the teddy of the sky, the air every day!
If this is a novel, and Ning Tao is exactly the protagonist, then his protagonist is really weak in front of Lin Qinghua, a big villain, and there is no way to compare!
Among the million people, Ning Tao's eyes fell straight on Lin Qinghua, who was sitting on a giant dragon chair.
Lin Qinghua's gaze fell on Ning Tao's body.
The four eyes are opposite.
Divine thought is the blade.
The void between the four eyes seemed to have split a battlefield, killing people and turning over, and blood flowed into the river.
"Humph!"
Almost at the same time, a cold humming nasal sound came from each of their nostrils.
You don't look good to me, and I don't look good to you!
You want to kill me, why do I want to kill your family!
"This ..." A voice came out of Ma Mian's mouth, "Xianxi, that person sitting on the dragon chair is your opponent Lin Qinghua?"
Ning Tao nodded.
"My day!" Ma Nian couldn't help but blasted out ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is too powerful, right? How else can I fight? "
Hit a chicken.
Ning Tao was already preparing to open the door, and a mark of a bloodlock appeared quietly in the palm of his left hand. In the wrong situation, he could open the door of convenience in a second and escape. Previously, he could not open the door of convenience to take Nanmen Xunxian away. Now that Nanmen Xunxian has obtained the great fortune, he can take her away with him.
As for the horse face ...
Didn't he say it was his place?
He would surely find a place to hide, and then returned to directly, and the nine dragons in the sky and Lin Qinghua could not help him.
"Ninglang, I'll go to your mouth, you have me." Nanmen searched for the immortal.
Lin Qinghua stood up on the giant dragon chair.
Ning Tao wanted to nod in agreement, and suddenly changed her mind: "Women wait a bit and see what he wants to say."
As soon as his words fell, Lin Qinghua said, "Ning Tao, did you ever think that one day we would meet in such a scene?"
The corner of his mouth was a contemptuous smile and his toes were high.
At first he knelt down on the ground and begged Ning Tao to accept him as an apprentice. Ning Tao refused, and also issued him a prescription for evil thoughts, asking him to atone for his sins. Now he's back, big scene, big halo.
In a word, you look down on me at the beginning, you ca n’t afford to climb today!
Ning Tao smiled indifferently: "Lin Qinghua, did you make such a big scene in order to pretend to be in front of me? You asked me if you originally thought that outside would meet in such a scene today, I tell you, I did not expect But I clearly remember the scene of you kneeling in front of me, very clear, did you still cry? "
Pretend to be in front of me?
Even if you are already standing on the highest point of pretense, but ...
Your uncle is still your uncle!