Heavenly Prison Warden: Gods and Demons Weep Begging Me to Accept Their Divine Powers
Chapter 167

The Sin Dragon Enters the Game, the Eunuch Shows His Hand

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"Pah, pah, pah."

Crisp applause came from the shadows at the back of the hall.

The largest Shakyamuni statue slowly moved to both sides, revealing a bottomless Hidden Door. A strong Sandalwood Incense smell mixed with the sweet smell of rotting corpses spewed out from it.

Li Fuguo was wearing a brand new Bright Yellow Python Robe, holding a Purple-Black Wooden Box in his hand, and walked out slowly surrounded by a group of "Shadow Weaver" in black.

His face looked much better than when we met at Western Desert Wasteland. He had obviously received some kind of nourishment here. In those triangular eyes, there was a kind of madness and pride that he was about to get what he wanted.

"Lord Fang is indeed the reincarnation of Taotie. We admire him for his appetite."

Li Fuguo was not angry because of Fang Mo's wantonness in the hall. Instead, it was like watching a wild beast about to fall into a trap, full of banter.

"However, there are some things that can be eaten, and there are some things that will cause intestinal rot if eaten."

He raised the purple and black Wooden Box in his hand.

The surface of the Wooden Box was engraved with densely twisted Runes. Those Runes were not stationary, but were swimming among the wood grains, like countless tiny poisonous snakes. Even though they were more than ten feet away, the Divine Treasury in Fang Mo's body also sent out an uneasy vibration.

Especially the Liver position.

The aura belonging to [Sorrowful Mist Locking Liver God King] actually produced an extremely strong rejection and fear.

"Is this Evil Dragon Curse?"

Fang Mo stood up and fixed his eyes on the box.

"You have some eyesight." Li Fuguo smiled coldly, "This is the treasure that Taizu used to refine Dragon Grudge and National Fortune when he killed the last True Dragon. Once this spell is cast, Immortal will be hard to save. Fang Mo, I know you have a few God King Ghostly Being in your body, but in front of this Sin Dragon, they are all great tonics."

"What are you going to do?" Li Mingyue shouted, the Spring Embroidered Saber in his hand already half an inch out of its sheath, "Li Fuguo, you have an affair with Demon Monk and use Forbidden Artifact, this is a capital crime for Execution of Nine Generations!"

"Execution of Nine Generations?"

Li Fuguo looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard some joke, until tears flowed from his eyes.

"Our family is a loser, where did the nine tribes come from? As long as His Majesty can live forever, as long as Great Qian can last forever, our family is loyal! But you..."

He suddenly stopped laughing and his eyes became extremely vicious.

"You bunch of flies that only know how to do bad things, you will all die here today and become the final sacrifice to awaken that God King!"

After saying that, he slapped Wooden Box hard.

Click.

Wooden Box shattered.

A column of smoke as black as ink rose into the sky, condensing into a black dragon shadow with only half its body on the dome of the hall.

The dragon shadow had no scales, it was all rotten flesh, its eyes were hollow and bleeding, exuding endless Grievance Qi and curses.

Roar--!

The silent dragon's roar echoed in the crowd Soul Depth.

The three Living Buddhas who had been sitting still suddenly chanted spells in unison. The energy and blood on their bodies burned crazily, turning into streaks of Blood-Colored Chainss, and forcibly dragged the Sin Dragons toward the ground of the hall.

Boom!

The whole Great Thunderclap Temple began to shake violently.

The ground cracked, and countless rays of golden light shot out from the cracks. But the golden light was no longer pure, but dyed with a heart-stopping gray-black color.

That is the product of God King's sorrow being completely contaminated by Sin Dragon's Grievance Qi.

"Now! Plant it in!"

Li Fuguo screamed, directing the Shadow Weaver beside him to rush towards Fang Mo and others, while he took the phantom of Sin Dragon and rushed towards Underground Entrance like crazy.

"Stop him!" Li Mingyue shouted, raising his knife and about to charge forward.

But a dozen Shadow Weaver Death Warrior were already standing in front of them. These people had obviously been strengthened by Li Fuguo, and each one of them was fearless of death. They even had gunpowder buried in their bodies and would self-destruct as soon as they got close.

"Iron Bull, clear the place."

Fang Mo's voice is terrifyingly calm.

"Roar!"

Iron Bull didn't care about those Death Warrior who self-destructed, and Wrought Iron Cudgel danced into a black storm. Anyone who came within three feet of him, whether human or ghost, was smashed into pulp.

Jie Se Monk no longer hides anything, Kama Dharma Aspect behind it appears, Blood Lotus blooms in the hall, trapping those Monk Soldiers who try to sneak attack into the Illusion Realm.

Fang Mo, on the other hand, ignored these miscellaneous fish at all.

The moment Li Fuguo rushed into Hidden Door, his body transformed into a Roaming Karma Fire, following closely behind.

"Want to feed the dragon? Have you asked me?"

Fang Mo's speed was extremely fast, almost rushing into the underground passage against Li Fuguo's back.

It is a Spiral Passage made entirely of Human Bone, leading straight to the depths of the earth. The further you go down, the stronger the sad atmosphere becomes, and even condenses into a substantial mist, making people's vision blurry.

At the end of the passage, there is a huge Underground Cavern.

In the center of the hollow is a Inverted Lotus Pool.

The pool is not filled with water, but with black blood. And in Center of the Blood Pool, there is a weakly beating Azure-Gray Light Orb soaked in it.

That Light Orb was nailed to the bottom of the pool by ninety-nine and eighty-one Golden Nail engraved with Sanskrit.

This is [Sorrowful Mist Locking Liver God King]'s Remnant Soul Core.

Li Fuguo was already standing next to Blood Pool, and the phantom of Sin Dragon was hovering above his head, opening its rotten mouth towards the Light Orb.

"Go! Swallow it! Let the whole world become the nourishment of His Majesty!"

Li Fuguo formed a seal with both hands and pressed down sharply.

Sin Dragon roared and swooped down.

At this critical moment.

One foot stepped hard on Li Fuguo's face, kicking the arrogant eunuch directly into Blood Pool.

Plop.

Fang Mo Borrowing Strength turned over in the air, and instead of saving the remnant soul of God King, he made an action that Li Fuguo didn't understand until his death.

He opened his arms and faced the swooping Sin Dragon.

On the chest, Chaos Grindstone Phantom of the Stomach Palace suddenly manifested, turning into a huge mouth that was a hundred times greedier than that of Sin Dragon.

"Although this dragon meat is rotten, it can still be regarded as dragon liver and phoenix marrow."

Fang Mo Taotie Mark under the eyes instantly occupied the entire pupil.

"Come to daddy's bowl!"

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