Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1537 Everyone, please see, there are more here!

Chapter 1537 Everyone, please see, there are more here! (seeking subscription)

Daozi Broken Moon was in a hurry, and looked at Daozi Mieyuan, do you think this is human language?
Daozi Mieyuan ignored him, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, summoning the guards of the prisons, just listening to it would send chills down the spine, if this really started a fight, how long would they last, one breath?Or ten breaths?

Only the beautiful and holy Butian descendant kept his expression unchanged, but stood up slowly. No matter what, this was the moment when the human race was closest to the dark sky prison.

Flesh outside the heavens.

Sage Prison quickly ordered that some jailers go to the [-]th floor of the prison to invite the guards sitting in the town. Of course, some people went to the ancient city of Dark Blood to invite the Blood Slaughter Saint who is the guard of the second floor of the prison.

Not long after, a profound holy power descended, and other guards arrived.

"I have seen the emperor."

This is a demon saint with a soft voice, looks extremely beautiful, graceful, even a little charming, covered with a light gauze, but not exposed, is a rare female saint, only compared with those ordinary witches , this coquettish nature is full of temptation, revealing a kind of holiness, without the slightest sense of profligacy.

Su Qinian nodded, although he was against him, he still sighed a little. All races practiced with extraordinary people, and after the evolution of life, not to mention the same goal by different routes, some characteristics are common.

In just half a cup of tea, the guards of the prisons have arrived in sevens and eighties, and the holy power is much stronger than that of ordinary saints, dimming the red fire on the first floor of the prison. Of course, it is not All the guards were very polite, and some were indifferent. They didn't care about Su Qinian, the emperor's son, but they didn't say much.

Dark blood ancient city.

The jailer of the Heavenly Prison who came to report was a powerful man. As soon as he entered the city, he was a little astonished. How could the dark blood ancient city, which was bustling in the past, be so cold today.

Fortunately, there were still some people in the city, and soon he learned something, and he couldn't help but be speechless, that emperor's majesty, now that he thinks about it, it is only the Sage of Prison who is strong enough, and even above the giants of the holy realm, to make him face.

Think about these peerless arrogances, young overlords, and the jailer think about himself. It has been more than a hundred years before he opened the heaven realm. If it weren't for the elders of the clan who were old with the sage of prison, they would not be eligible to enter the dark sky prison. How many Open Heaven Realm powers have broken their heads, but compared with these young overlords, they are both Open Heaven Realm, but they can sit on an equal footing with the Prison Sage, which is a stark difference.

A moment later, in front of the central hall.

"Today, according to the decree of the sage of the prison, the sage of blood slaughter is invited to enter the prison." The jailer bowed and saluted, with a respectful gesture.

There was silence in front of the hall, and there was no response.

The jailer hesitated, and said respectfully again: "The jailer under the seat of the Severe Prison Saint, please see the Blood Slaughter Saint!"

After a few breaths, there was still no response. The jailer was a little anxious. If he made the other guards wait for too long, he would probably be punished. After so many years in the dark prison, he knew very well that some of the guards were tyrannical. Every year, some prison guards are shot to death, and what they did was nothing more than some trivial matters.

wrong!

The jailer raised his eyebrows. The emperor just came from the Dark Blood Ancient City. According to common sense, even if the Blood Slaughter Saint is not accompanying him, he should be in the city at this time. You can't leave the dark gorge, or even the dark blood ancient city too far.

Gritting his teeth, the jailer stood up and pushed open the heavy blood-colored palace door.

Unexpectedly light, the door of the temple opened, which was a little different from the imagination, as if a layer had been cut off.

When the jailer walked into the central hall, all he could see was empty and there was nothing there, not only the bloody saint, but also the other saints in the city.

What about people?

The jailer showed suspicion. Looking at the whole hall again, he felt that it was bigger than when he came before. He observed carefully, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

It's not that the main hall is bigger, but that the entire main hall seems to have been peeled off a layer from the inside of the hall, leaving only a thin layer of stone skin. It just collapsed when he pushed the door open.

not good!

No matter how dull he is, he still understands that this place has probably changed. At this moment, on the thin stone wall in front of him, a gleam of light appeared. For a moment, he was unable to move, as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world. It was a ray of sharpness that fell silently.

puff!
With a soft sound, the jailer fell down. His whole body was like a dry stone that had been weathered for many years, and it quickly turned into a lump of blood. A breeze blew by, leaving nothing behind, as if no one had ever been here.

Dark dungeon.

The eyes of the Prison Saint moved slightly. Except for the one on the [-]th floor, among the prison guards, only the Blood Slaughter Saint had not yet arrived. With the steps of the prison guards, it should be here now.

After a few breaths, a very oppressive figure emerged from the red fire. The figure several feet high was like a dark stone statue. The giant of the realm has broken through the first hurdle early, and is already trying to knock on the second hurdle on the road to supremacy.

All the prison guards, except for the blood-slaughter saint, have all arrived.

"Where is the blood slaughter?" A watchman frowned. Although the dark blood ancient city is thousands of miles away, to the saint, thousands of miles away can be reached by breathing, which is not a big distance at all.

"The jailer has already asked for it."

Sage Li Prison said in a deep voice, and glanced at Su Qinian at the same time, why didn't the emperor invite the Sage of Blood Slaughter to go with him when he was passing through the ancient city of dark blood.

"It is enough to have all of you, please block the void in all directions so as not to change."

At this time, Su Qinian opened his mouth, and the eyes of the Severe Prison Sage shone, and all the guards who came also showed serious expressions. The young overlords of the three major human races are worthy of their enthusiasm, especially the successor of Butian. Shocking, no less than some of them, the general giants of the Holy Land, I am afraid they are not opponents.

hum!
There are invisible and terrifying air mechanisms intertwined. The seventeen guards of the prison teamed up to block this void and cut off everything. Not to mention the giants of the holy land, even any of them would not be able to break through this space for a while. A piece of heaven and earth, escape from birth.

Su Qinian nodded, raised one hand, the thick darkness surged in the palm, the darkest and purest aura made all the guards nod in their hearts, such pure power of darkness, no one except the dark clan of the ancestral court can pretend to be.

The Prison Saint also snuffed out a thought that had just arisen, maybe he was overthinking, he had a black stomach for killing blood, he must pay for it, and he was at odds with many guards, so he stayed in the ancient city of dark blood, with that person's temperament , it is not impossible to have some rift with the emperor.

Taking ten thousand steps back, the guards all know that in the dark blood ancient city, the adults have made arrangements, even if they all come together, they may not be able to kill one person, let alone the emperor in front of him. In the heavenly realm, no matter how powerful the combat power is against the sky, it will be difficult to make it happen.

At this moment, within the heavens of the physical body.

Daozi Suiyue's face turned pale, he didn't want to go out, he was not afraid of dying in battle, but being stared at by a group of dark sages was too creepy, and Daozi Mieyuan's face was also very ugly, why was it different from what he expected.

The next moment, the three of them were involuntarily captured by an invisible force and left this world.

Under the stares of the guards, in the palm of Su Qinian, in the turbulent darkness, three figures emerged, were released, and landed on the dark red bloody soil.

"Broken Moon! Mieyuan! Mending the sky!"

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the Sage Li Prison, and it really was these three people. Apart from the heirs of Butian, the other two were also the two strongest Taoists in the inner palace of Butian. Those who cultivate the Tao seed should be headed by these three people.

Broken Moon Daozi's eyes were cold, and he was truly separated from the heavens of the physical body. He straightened his back, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he was not afraid of the guards' gazes. Except that his black robe was a bit messy, there was also a fist mark on his chest, which almost penetrated into it. , blood-stained, not yet healed.

For example, Daozi Mieyuan, and the successor of Butian are no exception, all of them are sluggish, at least far from their peak time.

The three of them didn't take action immediately, all the guards nodded, the emperor still worried too much, the three of them could not get out of trouble, their spirits and spirits were quiet, and their wounds had not healed.

"Look, everyone, there are more here." Su Qinian's voice sounded again.

and also?

The guards were stunned for a moment, and saw a little bit of blood slowly emerge from the thick darkness in Su Qinian's palm. (Please subscribe, thank you for your support and rewards.)
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