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Chapter 931 Inside the Prison Tower(1/2)

The world was chosen accordingly.

Liu Xie also completely made up his mind to fight in another world again.

Before going to war.

There are also things to be explained.

certainly.

Fu Shou cared about his son, but why didn’t Liu Xie care? So after choosing the world, he comforted Fu Shou.

Liu Xie quietly arrived at the prison tower.

"Welcome to the Emperor."

Seeing Liu Xie coming, the guards of the prison tower immediately came over to salute, not daring to be disrespectful.

"kindness."

Liu Xie nodded, waved his hand and opened the formation of the prison tower.

Then my mind went straight into the prison tower.

For Liu Xie, the formation of this Prison Tower is like nothing. After all, within the main realm, Liu Xie can exercise the power of the way of heaven, which is the power of the real master of the world.

After the mind explored the prison tower.

All the situations in the Martial Prison were presented to Liu Xie's eyes.

The eighteenth floor of the Prison Tower symbolizes the eighteenth floor hell. Of course, the strongest world that the great man went to fight for is far from enough to fill the eighteenth floor of the Prison Tower. You must know that each layer is very spacious, contains formations, and each layer has many prisons.

Even now.

The Prison Tower has only three floors in use, and the fifteenth floors down are all closed and not opened.

These will be left to the powerful people in another world who will be imprisoned in the prison tower in the future.

As Mei Changsu and the others advised, several years later, looking at the countless powerful people imprisoned in the prison tower, these soldiers were all the achievements of the Han Dynasty, and their descendants would inevitably be glorified.

The entire Han people will also be honored.

Thoughts sink.

All the situations inside the prison tower were revealed to Liu Xie's eyes.

And fifteen years have passed.

Liu Hui has already reached the second floor of the prison tower.

All the warriors on the first level have been defeated by him.

In the prison tower, there are restrictions.

On the first level are warriors in the innate realm. In order to temper themselves, Liu Hui also suppressed his cultivation to the innate realm, fought with these prisoners and tempered himself.

When he reached the level of a master, Liu Hui also suppressed his cultivation to the same level as his opponent, and then defeated him in battle.

As the crown prince of the Han Dynasty and the son of the strongest man in the Han Dynasty today, he naturally knew what he had to bear. While he had endless glory, there would be endless pressure.

In a year.

He had already defeated all the warriors in the first level.

Then we entered the second floor.

During these fourteen years, he has fought with many powerful warriors, and his cultivation has broken through to the peak of the Grandmaster. This level of cultivation is only one step away from the spiritual realm.

but.

At this moment, Liu Hui no longer had the luxury of entering the prison tower, and his clothes became tattered.

Before coming in.

Liu Xie gave him a storage ring. In addition to martial arts and martial arts, there was also food, which was enough for him to live in it for decades.

And here.

Liu Hui is fighting with the peak warrior of the great master who was destroyed by the Han army.

"Kill him, kill him."

"Don't let us down, he is the son of that man, kill him and take revenge."

"kill..."

Liu Hui entered the prison of the great master, and the battle was about to break out.

But the people in other prisons looked at Liu Hui with resentment and shouted angrily.

So many years have passed.

Liu Hui did not hide his identity. Similarly, Jia Xu was naturally adding fuel to the fire, allowing all prisoners to know Liu Hui's identity.

I learned that he was the crown prince of the Han Dynasty.

These prisoners were so crazy that hatred emerged.

They all knew that they had no chance to leave, but after seeing Liu Hui, they wanted to kill Liu Hui, which made Liu Xie regret it for life.

These years.

Liu Hui was almost spent on his death side, seriously injured and dying.

However, it surprised Liu Xie and even more surprised the civil and military officials of the court.

Liu Hui did not accept any assistance from the guards, and everything was relying on himself, healing and breaking through.

"Boy, I know that your strength is not bad, it is comparable to me. You are indeed as talented as your father, but you are not my opponent. In the past, your father destroyed my Dao Sect and killed you today, which would make him regret it."

At this moment, Liu Hui was facing a little elder of the Taoist sect in the magic martial arts world and a warrior at the peak of the Grand Master.

“No need to talk nonsense.”

"Today's duel, you win, but you can kill me, I win, you won't die."

Liu Hui's eyes flashed with a cold light and he shouted coldly.

More than ten years have passed.

Liu Hui's clothes became torn, and he had grown up and turned into a handsome young man. His appearance was 70 to 80% similar to Liu Xie, and he was worthy of being a father and son.

and.

He also seemed to have a bit of domineering aura that belonged to Liu Xie.

"Rampant people."

"Kill you and make your father regret it."

"Die."

The little elder of the Dao Sect shouted coldly, and all his power burst out.

The true energy was vigorous and turned into a huge wave, and then he slapped Liu Hui with a palm. The vast palm force made the barrier of imprisonment tremble, which shows how powerful it is.

This palm.

He already has the power of a blow from the spiritual realm.

"If that's the case? Then you will definitely lose."

"Your palm is full of flaws."

"I punch you."

Liu Hui said coldly, his sharp eyes directly locked on the blasting palm print.

Raise your hand.

A punch was raised.

Compared to this elder of the Dao Sect, there is a huge explosion of true energy.

"break."

A punch was blown out.

The shadow of the fist breaks through the air.

It instantly hit the palm print.

And the next moment.

Click.

Under Liu Hui's punch, the seemingly majestic palm print was actually smashed by a punch.

"How could this be?"

The face of the elder of the Dao Sect changed, incredible.

But the next moment.

The fist shadow hit.
To be continued...
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