Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1103: Pay Attention to Concealment Black Stone Taoism
  The leader of the Dark World Patrol said in a cold voice.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the patrolman felt extremely cold all over his body, and the next second, his body was directly penetrated by Aoki.

Seeing this, the remaining guys dared to make mistakes.

"Do you know where Ancestor Hongjun and the others are being imprisoned?"

Zhang Yan Leng looked down, and the Qingmu technique rose gracefully in his hands.

Everyone looked at it and their souls trembled.

"Ancestor Hongjun?" Another person rested his chin on his hand, thought for a moment, and then said, "I know that there is a dark building to the east of Zixiao Palace. Not only him, but Yuanshi Tianzun and others are also there. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yan waved his hand, and the group of guys suddenly rolled their eyes and fainted.

"The dark tower to the east of Zixiao Palace, is he talking about the dark water prison?"

Taibai agreed.

Zhang Yan nodded, "That's probably the place."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he ordered, "The ship will dock on the spot and be careful to stay hidden. We will come as soon as we go."

After finishing the instructions, Zhang Yan, Taibai and others ran towards the dark water prison in the east.

At this time, the Darkwater Prison was quite lively.

Because the man in black robe has not yet asked about the location of what he wants. .

At this time, a jailer kept hitting Hongjun with a black whip.

At this time, Hongjun was already dying, and the bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth were dozens of centimeters thick.

The force of such a terrifying blow immediately made Patriarch Hongjun almost faint.

However, the more painful it was, the more Hongjun firmly remembered his beliefs. Therefore, when he saw these jailers who were beating harder, he laughed crazily.

"Why are you laughing?" the jailer yelled, "Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

There are eight pieces of black stone stuck in Hongjun's arms.

This black stone prevents practitioners from releasing secret techniques.   Looks extremely scary.

Ancestor Hongjun did not answer, but smiled faintly, full of confidence.

"What on earth are you laughing at? Just understand it clearly, you can only survive if you go high speed and our prehistoric crystal stone is somewhere!"

The jailer grabbed Old Hongjun's chin and then whipped him again.

Ancestor Hongjun frowned slightly, "If I laugh at you, you will all turn into ashes soon."

"What a fart! You will turn into a pile of ashes!"

The jailer shouted violently.

"Do you think someone will come to save you?"

Ancestor Hongjun raised his lips slightly, "Of course, you will never understand that boy's perseverance and determination."

"Who?" The jailer was puzzled.

"A child you can't afford to offend." Ancestor Hongjun's voice became deeper and deeper.

"Can't afford to offend? Who else can't be offended by us? You, the Great Wilderness, are finished now!"

The jailer's voice was filled with endless laughter.

"It's over?" Ancestor Hongjun smiled faintly, "Prehistoric, eternal, and immortal."

Ancestor Hongjun seemed to be saying something extremely simple and certain, just like truth and belief.

"You've never seen what's going on in the outside world, so you're so sure. Do you really think that someone will come to save you?"

Ancestor Hongjun tilted his head and said, "You don't need to ask. You can't control what I think. The rise and fall of the world is not up to you."

"Fart! Looking for a beating! See if I don't beat you to death!"

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