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Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Six Reprint Immortality, you are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry!

Mature bright heart!

Su Qinian could feel that the original fighting blood in his body had surged a lot at this moment, and seemed to have reached a certain limit.

The immortal body has also become stronger with the surge of original battle blood. Su Qinian has the feeling that as the light heart matures, the physical world has become more stable many times, and it may be able to carry his next life transition.

hold head high!

At this moment, his spine trembled, and the original battle blood surged up like an ancient dragon, straight into the divine court.

The high-hanging bright heart was washed away by the original battle blood, and suddenly burst out with the immortal light of red clouds and gold. The strongest will reappeared, no longer in its embryonic form. At this moment, Su Qinian's spiritual realm leaped again and returned to immortality.

territory.

The immortal will is also the foundation for the reunion of flesh and blood for supreme beings like King Zhun. Even if it is broken, it can be restored. Su Qinian once stood in this field, and now in the third era of modern times, it is not a short time.

In just a few days, I visited this place again.

Within the physical heavens.

Suiyue Daozi and the two saw the long rivers of battle blood shining in the distance. Each river was swelling. In just a moment, it had swelled a lot. The original aura was getting stronger and stronger. The pure and strong aura of battle blood made them

I am also ashamed of myself.

Becoming stronger again!

Undoubtedly, this made Suiyue Daozi feel even more gloomy, and he became more determined to think that he had been beaten in vain.

In the main hall, Su Qinian took a deep breath, and the divine light between his eyebrows dissipated. The light fell to the west, and the darkness rose to the east. The pure and dark breath caused the originally dark hall to sink directly into darkness and void.

There was even an inexplicable murmuring sound, as if the ancient dark god was calling.

Not only the light heart, but the dark star also completely solidified with the integration of the dark heart. With the surge of dark enlightenment, Su Qinian gradually sensed some unknown things, but he did not respond.

After cutting off that kind of perception, he used his physical body to achieve the immortal body. He had long expected this situation. All he needed was the power of the Tao and nothing else.

Boom!

When the dust-covered palace door opened again, the Sky-breaking Moon Formation that had lost its heart of light and darkness, and even the Desolate Great Formation, could no longer stop Su Qinian's footsteps.

Plop! Plop!

In the ancient city of Dark Blood, there were originally hundreds of dark creatures. After Su Qinian followed the Blood-killing Saint into the temple, there were now only more than a hundred people left. Due to various reasons, they could not leave immediately. At this time, they sensed that

With a dark majestic air, they all knelt down and lowered their heads, wishing they could bury themselves in the blood and soil.

The emperor's son seemed to be more majestic, but just sensing his aura made their souls tremble, and they did not dare to rebel at all.

Su Qinian did not take action again. As one of the guards of the Heavenly Prison, the Blood-killing Saint would probably notice something strange if the other guards of the Heavenly Prison who came nearby remained silent.

He also did not use the soul-stirring technique. Firstly, it is difficult for a strong man with an immortal will to peel off memory fragments like a blood-slaying saint who has embarked on the supreme road. Secondly, how could such a strong man be unprepared?

Because he was involved with the sleeping supreme beings in the depths of the abyss, Su Qinian took a step back and obtained some scattered memories from several other dark saints. Although he could not fully understand the situation in the dark heavenly prison,

I also understood a thing or two.

Dark prison.

It is adjacent to the Dark Blood Ancient City, in a cave in the deepest part of the Dark Gorge, thousands of miles outside the city.

When you come here, what you see is a huge dragon head, lying quietly on the blood and soil. A pair of dragon horns are majestic, like two heavenly swords, but one section is broken. There is the breath of the vicissitudes of time flowing, and there is more.

Endless atmosphere of depravity.

After understanding the Dark Law, one is completely different from the dark creatures. The huge dragon head in front of him has only the keel left, and the empty dragon eyes are like two ancient black holes, with a torrential aura of darkness flowing out.

As far as Su Qinian knows, there has never been a true dragon of darkness throughout the ages. The huge dragon head in front of him could only be a fallen dragon that embraced the darkness. Su Qinian could feel that this dragon had

The True Dragon was extremely powerful when he was alive, and was definitely a strong man in the quasi-king realm. Unfortunately, after his death, his corpse could only become the entrance to this dark prison to identify alien bloodlines other than darkness.

Su Qinian stepped in from the ferocious dragon's mouth, and despite the torrential aura of darkness washing away, nothing seemed strange. He walked into the dark prison, a long corridor with bloody lights on both sides, as if he was walking on the road to hell.

en route.

The Dark Sky Prison has eighteen levels, symbolizing the legendary eighteen levels of hell, which is the place of punishment for ghosts and is located in the deepest part of the endless underworld.

After walking through the blood-colored corridor, Su Qinian came to a dark red land, where bright red fires were everywhere, and extremely suppressed screams could be heard in the distance, but no matter how miserable, there was no sound of begging for mercy.

"Welcome to the Emperor!"

Someone has been waiting for a long time, knowing that the emperor's son from the dark world is coming to escort the three young overlords from the Human Race's Butian Palace.

This is a ghost saint, with a dark body, gray pupils, long gray hair, and a gray armor covered with ferocious barbs. At first glance, he looks like he has walked out of the depths of hell.

Li Gui, that eerie and cold aura is inherent in him.

The Prison Sage is one of the eighteen guardians of the Dark Heavenly Prison. He is a strong man from the ghost race who has embarked on the supreme road. He is guarding the first floor of the Dark Heavenly Prison.

In addition to the blood-killing saint who has been suppressed and is the guard of the second level of the prison, there are seventeen other guards in this dark prison, and they are not ordinary saints. Su Qinian can know from the memory fragments he ingested,

Only the giants of the Holy Realm with great achievements can become the guardians of this dark prison. The countless imprisoned strong men of the human race are their immeasurable Taoist treasures that nourish their dark blood and sharpen their bodies.

And after a long time, the ordinary giants of the Holy Realm have lost their qualifications. Only by embarking on the Supreme Road and possessing the handful of dark creatures that can enter the Supreme Realm can they obtain those Supreme Creatures in the depths of the Abyss.

of favor.

"Prison Saint." Su Qinian nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect that even with a little reputation, I could get into the ears of the emperor."

The prison saint chuckled, his tone was rare and gentle, which made the group of jailers who came to see him swayed, but they were relieved immediately. After all, he was the young emperor who came out of the ancestral court of the dark world, and he had coerced the three major powers of the Butian Palace who suppressed the human race.

The young overlord is invincible, and there are even current descendants of the Butian lineage among them. In terms of combat power, even if it is not as good as the Li Yu Saint, it is not far behind. The most important thing is that he shows the most powerful posture.

, it is enough to be called an imperial seed that is rare to see in the world.

Not to mention the prison saint, even the supreme being at the quasi-king level must be treated with sufficient courtesy.

"I heard that the emperor's son was escorting the three young overlords of Butian Palace. I wonder if I can hand over those three people so that Li can be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, waiting for you all to wake up, and then take a break from life and death." Immediately, Li

The Prison Sage said righteously.

"There's no rush." ​​Su Qinian shook his head, "I also asked Saint Li Yu to invite the guards of the prisons. Although those three people were suppressed, they came from Butian Palace to avoid any changes. If the three of them join forces, I will stop them.

If you don't stop, if all the prison guards come together, all the anomalies that come your way can be suppressed."

Upon hearing this, Saint Li Yu was startled at first, and then he let go of some of his defenses. All prison guards arrived. Not to mention a young overlord of the human race, even ten of them would be killed. Since this person could propose such a thing, he

Naturally, he would not refuse. At the same time, he also felt a little sigh in his heart. It is rare to see such imperial seeds in an era. Compared with this one, the few direct descendants of his family seem to be ordinary.

, like the difference between a dark moon and an ant.

Within the physical heavens.

From the moment Su Qinian stepped into the dark prison, Suiyue Daozi was able to sense everything in the outside world and knew that it was the one who did it deliberately.

And the successor of Butian, who was sitting quietly aside, also opened his cold eyes.

Until Su Qinian spoke just now, Suiyue Daozi stood up in a hurry, with the hair on his back standing on end. Are you kidding me? You are not in a hurry, I am! More than a dozen guardians who are at least at the Saint Realm giant level, and have even embarked on the supreme road,

Is this going to turn them into scum!

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