In a palace, a noble lady looked at Sima Sanliang who was standing in front of her.
"My son's death cannot be in vain. Since I have fallen into your hands, you should die! This is why Sima Zongheng handed over Zhongshan to you." The lady said coldly.
"Yes!" Sima Sanliang replied without daring to raise his head.
"In Qingqiu, as long as Zhong Shan is not killed, I can make the decision for you."
"Thank you, madam!"
"Go for it!"
"yes!"
In a palace in Qingqiu Prison.
Sima Sanliang looked at the jailers Liu Ding and Liu Jia in front of him.
"Don't worry, sir. In the eighteenth level of hell, with all his cultivation and bearing more than 200,000 times his own gravity, even if Zhong Shan is an immortal, it will be difficult to move at this moment. We will definitely make Zhong Shan die a miserable death!
Liu Ding immediately expressed his loyalty.
"Did I say let him die?" Sima Sanliang frowned.
"Well!"
"Break off his limbs and make his life worse than death. But you must save a breath!" Sima Sanliang said solemnly.
"Yes!" Liu Ding responded immediately.
"But sir, the eighteenth level of hell contains the most serious criminals. Each prison must be opened with the keys of the five commanders. You have one key, what about the keys of the other four commanders?
?" Liujia asked worriedly.
"I will give them a banquet. Master Afo happened to be inside, so I said that I wanted to send something to Master Afo. They will lend me the key. I will hold them back. You guys act quickly!" Sima Sanliang said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
Among the eighteen levels of hell.
The prisoners were noisy for a while, but when Zhong Shan ignored them and cursed for a while, they had no choice but to calm down.
The square circle-shaped prison was filled with the sounds of mourning, and the snoring of a fat man sleeping comfortably in the far corner.
Zhong Shan sat quietly, constantly thinking about what to do next.
In less than a day, Zhong Shan's eyelids moved. Someone came?
In the center of the valley, within the pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, two people suddenly walked in.
That Liu Ding, Liu Jia from a day ago?
Liu Ding Liujia looked around for a while, and soon found Zhong Shan. They looked at each other, nodded, and walked to other prisons.
It took about two sticks of incense. Liu Ding Liujia found more than a dozen strong prisoners from other prisons. The two took out five beads of different colors and put them into the five concave holes on the ground outside the Zhongshan trap.
in the tank.
"Buzz!"
With a soft sound, a dozen prisoners walked in very easily. Liu Ding Liujia also immediately took out the beads, and the black air shield suddenly formed in the circle.
"Liu Ding Liujia, you must keep your word!" the leader, a prisoner with black hair on his chest, said solemnly.
"As long as you do as I say, you will be transferred to the seventeenth level of hell immediately!" Liu Ding said.
All the prisoners nodded, and then looked at Zhong Shan fiercely.
"Liu Ding Liujia? What do you mean?" Zhong Shan asked calmly without opening his eyes.
"The cells in hell are so tight that I have to force you to squeeze in!" Liu Dingyin said with a smile.
At this moment, the prisoners in other cells paid attention to this side.
"Liu Ding Liujia, you have to find a good excuse to punish me! Hahahaha!" a prisoner in a cell in the distance laughed.
"Yeah, who is he? He's only been here for a day and you're going to punish him?" another prisoner yelled.
"Shut up!" Rokko shouted angrily.
But the prisoners in the Eighteenth Level of Hell were easily frightened, and they all shouted arrogantly.
"Why don't you go quickly!" Liu Ding shouted to the dozen prisoners in Zhongshan Prison.
A dozen prisoners nodded, and the prisoner who asked the question just now said: "This man is the same as us. He has reached the highest level of cultivation. A dozen of us are all famous murderers. Are we still afraid of him? I am in this place.
That’s enough, let’s go together!”
A group of prisoners surrounded Zhong Shan, each of them clenched their fists, intending to beat Zhong Shan.
Walking closer and closer, getting closer and closer to Zhongshan.
Liu Ding Liujia stood outside the prison with a sinister smile on his face. This kind of teasing thing is too easy.
More than a dozen prisoners walked up to Zhong Shan, raised their fists, and were about to attack Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan's eyes suddenly opened. An extremely ferocious aura erupted from Zhong Shan's eyes.
The aura of ferocity, peerless ferocity, like a sword that kills immortals, reflected from Zhong Shan's eyes. Zhong Shan's eyes were so terrifying. His ferocious eyes flashed directly into the hearts of all the prisoners.
The prisoner who looked desperate just now couldn't fight with his fist now. Because Zhong Shan's eyes were so terrifying. All the prisoners saw death in those eyes. It was as if their whole people were frozen by this look.
Same thing.
Violence, I have never seen such a ferocious aura.
Which of the eighteen levels of hell is a simple character? They are all peerless villains, but this group of peerless villains were all frozen by Zhong Shan's look.
There was not a trace of mana fluctuation, and Zhong Shan did not take action. He just captured everyone with a pair of eyes.
All the prisoners swallowed their saliva, unable to do anything. It seemed as if a voice told them that if you take action, you will die on the spot.
Zhong Shan's ferocious gaze is not a result of any kung fu, but a result of life experience and the experience of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. It is as powerful as a ferocious sword and is astonishing to everyone.
None of the dozen or so prisoners dared to make a move, and retreated slightly in the initial panic.
"Black Iron Tower, you are stupid. If you don't take action yet, you won't be afraid, hahaha!" laughed a prisoner in another cell in the distance.
"Fight quickly, I haven't seen a fight in a long time, hurry up!" everyone cheered.
However, none of the prisoners who were frightened by Zhong Shan's look dared to take action. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Even though they had been fierce all their lives, they had never seen such a terrifying look.
Fight? Dare not fight! No one dares to fight Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan’s look was terrifying!
"Are you dead? Hurry up and take action!" Liu Ding shouted.
When Liu Ding shouted, everyone stepped back, and no one dared to rush forward.
Zhong Shan's fierce eyes turned and looked at Liu Ding Liujia.
"The Sima family asked you to come, right? It's best not to mess with me. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences." Zhong Shan said coldly.
Being struck by Zhong Shan's fierce eyes, Liu Ding Liujia was also trembling all over, with fear in his eyes.
"What are you afraid of? He is just a mortal now. Not only is he suppressed by the eighteen levels of hell, but Sima Zongheng also sealed his cultivation. My cultivation is still there, and I am a great immortal. What should I be afraid of?" Liu Ding immediately cheered himself up.
road.
"Liuding, what should we do? The adults are still waiting up there!" Liujia said.
"We can't rely on this bunch of trash. It's better for you and me to take action. He's just a mortal. Are we two immortals afraid of him? Take action early and make a deal early!" Liu Ding said immediately.
"Are you really scared? Liuding Liujia, who are locked up here? Black Iron Tower and the others are so arrogant, why are they acting like quails now?"
"Yes, who exactly is being imprisoned?"
The prisoners from all directions were extremely curious and started to make loud noises. The noise at this time was more like cheering Liu Ding Liu Jia.
Liu Ding Liujia opened the cell again. Black Iron Tower and a dozen other prisoners quickly jumped out of the cell. Apparently, Zhong Shan's fierce glance shocked everyone too much.
Liu Ding held an iron chain in his hand, and Liu Jia held a big stick in his hand. He walked towards Zhongshan step by step with a fierce look on his face.
"Have you thought about the consequences?" Zhong Shan said coldly. Still sitting cross-legged, motionless.
Liujia swallowed his saliva and said with a fierce light in his eyes: "A mortal, what are you afraid of?"
"Consequences? Even if we bear the consequences, it is not now. Besides, we are also acting under orders!" Liujia said.
"Don't talk nonsense to him, destroy him!"
While speaking, the big stick in Liujia's hand hit Zhongshan with a stick. On the stick, red and blue light flowed, looking extremely powerful.
Zhong Shan's eyes turned cold: "The consequences of what I said are now!"
While he was talking, Zhong Shan stretched out his right hand and slapped the stick. Everyone watched with bated breath. At this moment, the eighteenth level of hell was silent, except for the loud snoring in the corner.
Zhong Shan grabbed Liujia with one palm, and his right palm suddenly emitted a faint silver light, and a faint cloud of smoke enveloped his right palm.
How could Sima Zongheng be able to seal the Open Heaven Palm and the Guide to Heaven?
Seeing the silver light on Zhongshan's right hand, Liujia knew something was wrong.
No, his cultivation level was not sealed. A generation of holy kings? Am I taking action against a generation of holy kings? Liujia was so frightened that the three corpses jumped wildly. But everything was too late.
"Boom~!"
The big stick in his hand was broken at the sound, and a powerful palm caught Liujia, and the generation of Xuanxian exploded into pieces.
On the other side, Liu Ding was so frightened when he saw this scene that he turned around and fled away at a terrifying speed.
"boom!"
Zhong Shan struck out with a palm from the air, a shadow of his palm formed in the void, and Liu Ding exploded with a bang.
The entire eighteenth level of hell suddenly became silent. Everyone stared at Zhong Shan blankly, their eyes filled with horror. It was too overbearing. It was too cruel!
"It's so exciting! It's so enjoyable!"
Suddenly, an excited shout came from a corner in the distance. Everyone looked and saw that the fat man in yellow who had been sleeping earlier had woken up. Although the fat man in yellow had cotton stuffed in his ears, he could still hear the sounds outside, but he was sleeping
He got used to it, but suddenly the sound of the Eighteenth Level of Hell stopped and there was no sound. The fat man in yellow was suddenly not used to it, and he opened his eyes hazily.
Zhong Shan just happened to hit Liu Jia with one palm, and then smashed Liu Ding with a palm from the air. This is so awesome, what kind of prisoner is this? Can he explode the jailer in the eighteenth level of hell?
The jailer is immune to magic because of the red bracelet, but the prisoner doesn't have a red bracelet. How can a mortal be so perverted?
The dozen prisoners who were preparing to cause trouble for Zhong Shan were frightened for a while.
"Black Iron Tower, thanks to you this time!" One of the prisoners said to the leading prisoner.
Yes, if Black Iron Tower hadn't taken the lead and retreated to the rear, the other prisoners might have closed their eyes and rushed forward.
Killing the jailer with two palms, Zhong Shan knew that the matter could not be resolved. He stood up gently and looked at the criminals in the eighteen levels of hell.
Looking over one by one, wherever he went, a commanding aura gushed out. Countless prisoners felt a sense of awe in their hearts.
A generation of holy kings will remain a generation of saint kings no matter where they go.