Farmer Senda

Chapter 1079

God King Prison is just ahead!
It's not easy for Zhang Xiaohu's casual cultivators to progress, and he was attacked several times by the god king. Although he was prepared, he still lost five or six monks.

This gate didn't go in, and a dozen monks were lost.

It seems that the loss is not big. Compared with the family, the loss on the side of the sect, the loss of casual cultivators is very big.

Everyone's attack was lacking, and it was a scattered attack. The God King's sneak attack was successful again and again, and gradually, the number of God Kings around him also increased.

Originally there were seven or eight god kings, but in a blink of an eye there were twenty or so, and their strengths were not much different.

Every time after devouring the blood essence of a monk, his strength will improve, and the wounds left on his body will heal, which is not good news for the monk.

Sanxiu's ability to resist was poor, and the king of gods was like a big fish that smelled blood and kept coming up, ready to come up and take a few bites at any time, staring at everyone's pores with horror.

"Everyone work harder!"

"Come here, three laps inside, three laps outside!"

"That way they can't get in!"

Loose repairs are also divided into several groups.

The wave that Zhang Xiaohu is in is considered to be the worst in strength, led by a few Jindan Dzogchen monks, they are the fastest to approach the gate.I won't come back to rescue, and now the most powerful ones left are the late Jindan, and there are only five late Jindans.

They temporarily took command.

According to the attack pattern, group everyone together and move towards the gate
"Huh, finally come in!"

"Those god kings are too scary!"

"Blood escape has no trace to be found, it's really hard to deal with!"

As soon as everyone approached the gate, the gate shone with light and took everyone in, leaving behind one after another shriveled corpses to tell the tragedy.

Entering the God King Prison, they found themselves in a dark place.

It's quiet all around!
Everyone could hear each other's breathing.

As for the family monks and sect monks who entered from other places, they are all gone now, disappearing without a trace.

"Those who are willing to explore with me, come this way!" A late Jindan monk said loudly, as if he also realized that it is not easy to face the situation and unknown dangers alone.

"I go!"

"I am coming too!"

The remaining four Golden Core monks immediately summoned their staff and proposed that the treasures should be divided equally according to their merits, which was unanimously approved by the casual cultivators.

"Are you going?" The fat man touched Zhang Xiaohu.

"I won't go!" Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, "I like to try my luck alone, so many people together may not be a good thing!"

This reason, Zhang Xiaohu knew it was bad.

If we go on together again, it will be even more meaningless.

Zhang Xiaohu has always liked to go on an adventure alone, mixing with the crowd, some things are not easy to do, and there will be scruples, unless Zhang Xiaohu is willing to show his strength.

"Why don't you think about it?" The fat man thought the other party was young and vigorous.

"Thank you, I still like someone alone!"

The big fat man sighed and said nothing more.

The casual cultivators who came in, except for a few who acted alone, basically joined the team of Jindan late-stage monks, and the fat man also joined one of the teams.

Several teams quickly disappeared into the darkness not far away.

Zhang Xiaohu chose a direction very randomly, seemingly aimlessly, but in fact, Blade Spirit reminded him that he would find a cage in this direction, and maybe he would gain something.

After a stick of incense time.

Zhang Xiaohu stopped suddenly, "You guys, after following for so long, aren't you going to come out?"

In the quiet darkness, laughter came.

"Boy, you reacted so quickly, you actually knew we were following you!"

In the darkness, two casual cultivators came out, one at the middle stage of Golden Core and one at the early stage of Golden Core, staring greedily at Zhang Xiaohu who was not far away.

"If you don't want to die, immediately hand over your belongings, including the storage ring!" The monk at the early stage of Jindan said with a grin, "Our two brothers are the most honest!"

"Actually, you could have survived, but unfortunately you shouldn't have followed me!"

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, a blade of light shot out of his eyes like a leaf, and swept over the two of them. The two Golden Core cultivators lowered their heads, with despair and panic in their eyes. The guy, actually killed them with one blow.

From the very beginning, Zhang Xiaohu knew that they were after him, and he was going to give them a chance. Since they followed him, he sentenced them to death.

These two guys typically want to use each other in the God King Prison.

They were beheaded with a blade technique, and Zhang Xiaohu took away the storage ring, and there was nothing good in it, just poor and useless.

"To your left, there is a cage!"

No one was following him, Zhang Xiaohu was fast, and he didn't encounter any danger along the way.

Zhang Xiaohu went into the darkness on the left. In this place, his consciousness was also suppressed, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction. With the reminder of the blade spirit, there was nothing to worry about.

"Just in front of you!"

Zhang Xiaohu raised his head and punched, the fierce punch hit the cage, the shocking shock force shattered a large area of ​​darkness.

Gradually, a vacuum appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohu.

It could barely be seen that there was no one inside.

The astonishing iron locks lay on the ground, like a resting giant dragon, extremely thick, Zhang Xiaohu was secretly startled when he saw them, are they used to imprison the strong?

"Come again!"

Finding no one inside, Zhang Xiaohu punched faster.

The fierce punch landed on the barrier one by one, causing the entire barrier to vibrate. After thousands of punches in a row, there was a click, and a hole was broken in the barrier.

Zhang Xiaohu rushed in.

wow.

The astonishing gravity is pressed down, like a mountain with thousands of layers.

"Who didn't arrange this, it's so insidious!"

Zhang Xiaohu's body shook, the terrifying gravity loosened, and he fell down again.

"Who told you to come in in a hurry, it's fortunate that your physical body has reached a one-star hole, otherwise, once you come in, you will be crushed!" Blade Spirit said contemptuously.

This kind of gravity made Zhang Xiaohu very unhappy.

"Is there a way to relieve this gravity?" Zhang Xiaohu tried to move, but found it very difficult, he couldn't even move his legs, and he was pretty good at holding on.

"Yes, but it takes time." Blade Ling said, "You can practice supernatural powers, ten thousand heavy arts!"

"Thousands of Techniques? What kind of supernatural power is this, is it useful for this?"

This time, Zhang Xiaohu was once again despised by the blade spirit, "Hmph, do you know the reputation of the Ten Thousand Cultivation Technique? Not everyone can practice it in the upper realm, and it needs a certain chance. Now it is estimated that no one can practice the Ten Thousand Cultivation Technique. Once anyone has cultivated, whoever wants to solve you with just relying on the ten thousand heavy technique, has to weigh whether he has this ability!"

"Sounds like a cow!"

(End of this chapter)