Chapter 347 Everyone, please see, there are more here!
Suiyue Daozi was anxious and looked at Mieyuan Daozi, do you think these are human words?
Mieyuan Daozi ignored him, but he also twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and summoned the prison guards. Just listening to it sent chills down his spine. If this really happened, how long could they last? One breath? Or ten breaths?
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Only the beautiful and holy Heir to Butian remained unchanged, and just stood up slowly. No matter what, this was the closest moment the human race came to the dark prison.
The physical body is outside the heavens.
Saint Li Prison quickly gave orders, and some jailers went to the eighteenth floor of the Heavenly Prison to invite the guards. Of course, some people also went to the Dark Blood Ancient City to invite Saint Blood Killer, who was the guard of the second floor of the Heavenly Prison.
Not long after, a profound holy power descended, and other watchers arrived.
"I've met the emperor."
This is a demon saint with a soft and soft voice. He looks extremely beautiful, has a graceful figure, and is even a little charming. The veil covers the body, but does not reveal it. He is a rare female saint, but compared with those ordinary witches.
, this naturally charming person reveals a kind of holiness in her extreme temptation, without even the slightest trace of licentiousness.
Su Qinian nodded. Although he was his enemy, he also sighed. All races have extraordinary people who practice spiritual practice. After the evolution of life, even if they reach the same destination through different paths, they have some common characteristics.
In just half a cup of tea, the guards of the prisons had reached their peak levels. A stream of holy power far stronger than that of ordinary saints dimmed the red earth fire of the first level of the heavenly prison. Of course, it was not
All the guards were very polite, and some were indifferent. They didn't care about Su Qinian, the emperor's son, but they didn't say much.
Dark Blood Ancient City.
The jailer of the Heavenly Prison who came to report was a powerful man. As soon as he entered the city, he was a little surprised. How could the ancient Dark Blood City, which was bustling in the past, be so deserted today.
Fortunately, there were still some people in the city, and he soon learned something. He couldn't help but be shocked. The emperor's son was so majestic. Now that he thought about it, it was only the Li Yu Saint and others who were strong enough, and even above the giants of the Holy Realm, who could make him
face.
Thinking about these peerless geniuses and young overlords, the jailer then thinks about himself. It has been more than a hundred years since he has just opened the heavenly realm. If the elders of the clan had not had an old relationship with the prison saint, they would not be qualified to enter the dark heavenly prison.
How many powerful men in the Open Heaven Realm have overtaken them, but compared with these young overlords, they are both in the Open Heaven Realm, but they can sit on an equal footing with the Li Yu Saint, which is simply a huge difference.
A moment later, in front of the central hall.
"In accordance with the decree of the Holy Prisoner, we invite the Blood-killing Saint to enter the Heavenly Prison." The jailer bowed and saluted with a respectful gesture.
There was silence in front of the main hall, and there was no response.
The jailer hesitated for a while, and said respectfully again: "The prisoner is sitting here, the prisoner saint, please see the blood-killing saint!"
After several breaths, there was still no response. The jailer was a little anxious. If he made the other guards wait too long, he would probably be punished. After being in the dark prison for so many years, he knew very well that some of the guards had violent personalities.
Every year, jailers are shot to death for trivial things.
wrong!
The jailer raised his eyebrows. The emperor's son had just come from the Dark Blood Ancient City. According to common sense, even if the blood-killing saint did not accompany him, he should be in the city at this time. As the guard of the second-level heavenly prison, if it is not necessary, he should be in the city at this time.
You can't leave the Dark Gorge, or even the Dark Blood Ancient City, which is too far away.
Gritting his teeth, the jailer stood up and pushed open the thick blood-colored palace door.
Unexpectedly light, the palace door suddenly opened. It was a little different from what I imagined, as if a layer had been cut off.
When the jailer walked into the central hall, what he saw was completely empty and empty. Not only the blood-slaying saint, but also several other saints in the city were nowhere to be found.
Where are people?
The jailer looked suspicious. Looking at the entire hall, he felt that it was bigger than when he came before. He looked carefully, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
It's not that the main hall is bigger, but that the entire main hall seems to have been cut off a layer from the inside of the hall, leaving only a thin layer of stone skin. If it hadn't been built in the early years and the materials were selected to be stronger than railway iron, I'm afraid it would be.
It collapsed just as he pushed the door open.
not good!
No matter how stupid he is, he understands that there are probably changes in this place. At this moment, on the thin stone wall in front of him, a glimmer of crystal light appears. In an instant, he can't move, as if he has encountered the most terrifying thing in the world.
It was a ray of sharpness that fell silently.
puff!
With a soft sound, the jailer fell down. His whole figure was like a dry stone that had been weathered for many years, and soon turned into a piece of blood and soil. A breeze blew by, leaving nothing behind, as if no one had ever been there.
Dark prison.
The Li Prison Saint's eyes moved slightly. Except for the one on the 18th floor, the only prison guard who had not yet arrived was the Blood Killing Saint. With the pace of the prison guards, he should have arrived by now.
After a few breaths, a very oppressive figure appeared in the red fire. The figure several feet tall was like a dark stone statue. This was the ancient black saint who guarded the eighteenth floor of the heavenly prison, a saint of the dark giant clan.
The giant in the realm has already passed the first level of the sky, and on the road to supreme, he is already trying to knock on the second level of the sky.
All the prison guards, except for the blood-slaying saint, have arrived.
"Where's the Blood Kill?" One of the guards frowned. Although the Dark Blood Ancient City was thousands of miles away, to a saint, it was only a breath away, so it was not a distance at all.
"The jailer has already been invited."
Saint Li Yu said solemnly, and at the same time glanced at Su Qinian, this emperor's son was passing through the ancient city of Dark Blood, why didn't he invite Saint Blood Killer to go with him?
"That's enough for all of you. Please seal the void in all directions to prevent any changes."
At this time, Su Qinian spoke. Saint Li Yu's eyes flashed, and all the guards who arrived showed serious expressions. The three young overlords of the human race were worthy of their mobilization of troops, especially the successor of Butian.
Jingshi, even more concessions than some of them, the ordinary Holy Realm giants are probably no match for him.
Buzz!
There is an invisible and terrifying qi intertwined, and the seventeen heavenly prison guards work together to seal the void and cut off everything. Not to mention the giants of the Holy Realm, even any one of them can't even think of breaking through this for a moment.
A piece of heaven and earth, escape from death.
Su Qinian nodded, raised one hand, and the thick darkness surged in the palm of his hand. The darkest and pure aura made all the watchers nod in their hearts. With such pure power of darkness, no one can pretend to it except the dark clan of the ancestral court.
The Li Yu Saint also extinguished the thought that had just arisen. Perhaps he was too preoccupied. He was evil-minded, and he would definitely retaliate. He was not on good terms with many of the guards, so he was stationed in the Dark Blood Ancient City. With that person's temperament
, it is not impossible for him to have some rift with the emperor.
Taking a step back, they, the guards, all know that in the Dark Blood Ancient City, you adults have made arrangements. Even if they all arrive together, they may not be able to kill one person, let alone the emperor in front of them.
In the heavenly realm, no matter how powerful your combat power is, it will be difficult for you to make it.
At this moment, in the physical body and in the heavens.
Suiyue Daozi's face turned pale. He didn't want to go out. He was not afraid of dying in battle, but being stared at by a group of dark saints was really scary. Mieyuan Daozi's face was also very ugly. Why was it different from what he expected.
The next moment, the three of them were involuntarily captured by an invisible force and escaped from this world.
Under the gazes of the watchers, in Su Qinian's palm, three figures emerged from the surging darkness, were released, and fell onto the dark red blood and soil.
"Broken Moon! Destroy the Yuan! The Successor of Butian!"
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of Saint Li Yu. Sure enough, it was these three people. In addition to the successors of Butian, the other two were also the two strongest Taoists in the Butian Inner Palace. If we talk about this era, the younger generation of the human race is most likely to become the emperor.
Those who seek Tao seeds should take these three people as their leaders.
Suiyue Daozi's eyes were cold, truly separated from the physical world. He straightened his back, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he was not afraid of the gazes of the guards. Except for the fact that his black robe was a little messy, there was also a fist mark on his chest, which almost penetrated it.
, stained with blood and not yet healed.
For example, Mieyuan Daozi and Butian's successor are no exception. They are all sluggish, at least far from their peak.
The three people did not take action immediately, and all the guards nodded. The emperor was still worried too much. The three people could not escape from the trap, their energy and spirit were silent, and their injuries were not healed.
"Everyone, please look, there is more here." Su Qinian's voice sounded again.
besides?
The watchers were startled, and saw a little blood slowly emerging from the thick darkness in Su Qinian's palm. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your support and rewards.)