Yama arrives

Du Yun had been prepared for a long time, and immediately rushed forward with his sword, getting closer to Zhulong.

Then he continued to use the hell fire, breaking through the ice layer and approaching again and again. Du Yun finally stood in front of Zhulong after repeating this for more than ten times, and his physical strength was also exhausted.

"Ants and humans! How dare you challenge my king's majesty." Zhulong opened his eyes, as if the cloudy sky had turned sunny.

Du Yun suddenly smiled.

But it wasn't him who was laughing. When he got close to Zhulong, Du Yun became unconscious due to the exhaustion of his consciousness and stellar energy, so Lao Yin temporarily occupied his body.

Lao Yin smiled.

Looking at Zhulong meaningfully, he said, "Xiao Zhu, long time no see."

Zhulong was stunned for a moment, staring straight at Du Yun, trying to see through him.

"You don't know me?" Du Yun smiled even more.

"Are you an adult?"

"The old hell has collapsed. It's rare that you still remember me and call me your lord." Lao Yin shook his head and sighed, "How majestic the old hell was when it commanded an army of hundreds of billions of ghosts. Wei, who would have thought that a conspiracy would destroy the underworld for thousands of years, so many underworld divisions were killed, and even I can only live in the state of primordial spirit."

"My lord! Is the explosion of the underworld a conspiracy?" Zhulong's expression changed.

Lao Yin sighed again: "It's okay not to mention the past. The most important thing at present is to rebuild the new underworld and restart the mechanism of heaven, otherwise the Three Realms will be in chaos and countless creatures will be affected."

"My lord wants to build a new underworld? This is an extremely huge project."

"You don't have to worry about this. I found you this time to take back the gate of hell. If you want to continue to follow me, leave with the human being I possess."

Zhulong said solemnly: "The gate of hell is at the feet of this old slave. You can return it to your lord at any time, but if you let me follow humans, this old slave may find it difficult to obey."

Lao Yin understood Zhulong's thoughts.

Once the leader of the five great beasts in the underworld, he has a high status. If he submits to human beings, there is no dignity at all.

"The old underworld disappears, and our position in the underworld will automatically dissipate. I am no longer your adult. You make your own decisions. If you don't leave here as soon as possible, you will die soon."

Zhulong showed the color of old age and aging, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Seeing this, Lao Yin continued: "The three realms are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. You must know that many gods and saints in today's world have ascended from the cultivation of the human world. What's more, the hell has encountered a once-in-a-thousand-year situation. Great catastrophe, if our important underworld cannot sacrifice ourselves to save the underworld, then one realm will be reduced among the three realms."

Zhulong listened very carefully, his expression unpredictable.

When he made a decision, Du Yun trembled and woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the face of Zhulong in front of him. Those eyes alone were the size of a car, as if two rounds of scorching sun were staring at him, which made Du Yun flustered.

"The adults and the slaves have figured it out and are willing to leave this place and cooperate with humans."

Du Yun was stunned.

After recovering, he said, "Big brother, hello, my name is Du Yun, nice to meet you."

Zhulong's eyes widened, and Du Yun suddenly felt as if he was stripping naked and exposing himself to the sun.

"What about the adults?"

"What lord?"

Zhulong realized that the adults had left, or that the soul was weak, and entered a short dormancy state.

"Hmph! I really don't know how the lord takes a fancy to you. With such strength, you still want to rebuild the underworld. A ghost king can kill you thousands of times if you jump out at random."

Du Yun didn't know what happened just now, but he was very upset after hearing Zhulong's words.

"Let me ask you, how old have you lived?"

"My king has existed since the beginning of the old hell."

"That must be at least a few thousand years old, right?"

Zhulong didn't understand what Du Yun wanted to say, so he maintained a proud posture and said, "That's right."

"Then what was your cultivation at your peak?"

"Wan Zu."

Du Yun knew that Wan Zu was the respectful title of the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

"You have lived for thousands of years before you cultivated to the realm of the ancestors, and I am 21 years old this year, but I am only [-] years old. I have already stepped into the realm of the holy spirit, and I am only three realms away from the ancestor spirit. What is so proud of?"

Candle Dragon froze suddenly.

The haughty look on his face gradually dissipated.

For a while, there was nothing to refute.

"Okay! I'm just talking casually. Don't be too inferior. After all, I am the only one out of China's 14 billion people with such an outstanding cultivation talent. Of course, you can't compare with me." Du Yun continued Said.

Candle Dragon: ""

"That's right! Since Lao Yin has already talked to you, then I won't say more, just give me the gate of hell."

In fact, Du Yun was very empty in his heart.

He didn't know the relationship between Lao Yin and Zhu Long, nor did he know how they were talking?Is it a deal, or is it a deal?

However, the momentum cannot be lost.

This is the highest survival skill that Du Yun has learned so far.

Chapter 559

The candle dragon moved.

It was as if a mountain suddenly collapsed.

Afterwards, a archway appeared from its feet, on which were written the three large characters of Ghost Gate Pass in vigorous horizontal writing.

"This is what you want. With it, even if the new underworld is truly established, it will be recognized by the Dao of Heaven. I hope you will not disappoint your lord's expectations." Zhulong said lightly.

Its breath became weaker, coiled on the side of the open space, every breath was extremely laborious, and even the words just now seemed to have exhausted all the physical strength to speak out.

Du Yun quickly closed the ghost gate, then looked at Zhulong, and found that the blue line on his back was gradually disappearing.

"Candle Dragon, are you alright?"

"I won't be able to die in a while. My lord said that you will take me out. If you waste a little more time, I'm almost done."