These giant iron frames are obviously connected to the forbidden array of the Nine Ultimate Prison of Death.
In order to rescue this person, in addition to the fact that the ban itself is difficult to break, I am afraid that I will also have to withstand the counterattack of the Death Prison Forbidden Formation.
But if he really wants to take action, he should still be somewhat sure.
You just have to pay some price for it.
but--
Zong Shou's eyes were cold and expressionless as he glanced at the people on the iron frame.
When he spoke just now, Wu Yazi was fine and his reaction was normal. But the other dozen or so people all looked vaguely confused.
Neither he knew anything about Zong Weiran's name nor the whereabouts of the person who broke into the Nine Jue Death Prison.
These people didn’t know it, so how could Wu Yazi know it?
Everything this person said was untrue.
He risked his life to seriously injure him and let this man out. But if he didn't keep his promise, it would be a good thing. But if he turned against him and resorted to poisonous means, he would really regret it.
Then he looked at the bottom of the Wuyazi iron frame and saw countless bones.
Most of them are animal bones. It is difficult for ordinary spirit beasts to survive in this death prison. They should be mostly underworld beasts and natural alien species.
And among them, more than a dozen are human bones——
The bones are almost jade, and he must have become an immortal body when he was born.
Zong Shou suddenly became more and more vigilant.
"It's not difficult to break the ban! But I don't know, senior, can you swear an oath? The oath of the heart! I happen to be familiar with this curse seal, so I can draw the talisman and seal it on my behalf!"
When Wu Yazi heard the first few words, he was overjoyed. But after the last four words, he fell silent.
The oath of the heart is the most important oath for a monk, and the curse seal goes straight into the core of the soul.
Once you fail to respond, it will directly damage the Tao foundation. From now on, you will never want to have this kind of cultivation.
Zong Shou knew his plan just by looking at the man's expression. After giving him a cold look, he ignored him.
He still didn't know the details of the eighth level of Hades. If it was true as Wu Yazi said, he needed to save his energy and try to break into the ninth level.
At this time, how could he be willing to expend such effort and take risks to save such a person who had nothing to do with him and had ulterior motives?
It was just that he wanted to use the Instant Sky Dragon Pill to split the sky and leave. He heard Wu Yazi smile: "I didn't want to use force at first! But since you are so ignorant, you can't blame me Wu Yazi. I'm here
I have been trapped for hundreds of years, feeling lonely and lacking food. Judging from your strong muscles and bones, your qi and blood must be pure and delicious. With you by my side, this life will definitely be much easier——"
As he spoke, Zong Shou felt a force of tens of millions of yuan magnets in the air, suddenly appearing. Even time and space were temporarily blocked, and Zong Shou's figure was forcefully sucked towards the iron frame.
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, and then curled up his lips in disdain. Still thinking, he stirred up the Tao Seed of the Stars. He moved away from his original position in a flash.
He cultivated to the Immortal Realm, and was taught the Soul Breathing Technique from Lin Xuanshuang, as well as the seven-character true method of the common people's Tao, "Ten Thousand Dao Rules, Rituals, Xuanfa Kong".
These Instant Sky Dragon Pills are becoming increasingly difficult to restrict.
This Wu Yazi mastered the art of Yuan Magnetic and had the ability to seal time and space.
For other monks, it may be fatal. However, for him and other monks, it is not worth a damn.
Breaking free from the shackles of the magnetic force, Zong Shou directly traveled ten miles away and appeared.
Wu Yazi was obviously startled when he saw this, and then his expression darkened.
He probably knew that he couldn't limit Zong Shou's escape skills, and there was nothing he could do.
Then he made no move, and just snorted coldly: "What an instant air escape technique, no wonder those six blue thunder eagles couldn't stop you!"
As soon as he said these words, Zong Shou's face suddenly became distorted and he looked painful.
Wu Yazi's eyes lit up, and then he laughed: "It turns out that I just entered the Underworld Prison not long ago, and this prison's forbidden technique is not comparable to the seventh level of the Soul Sea Death Prison, so I still come to accompany me obediently——"
At this time, Zong Shou felt unbearably hot all over his body.
The Qi veins were flowing backwards, and the blood spirit mantra began to stimulate the Fenkong bloodline again.
There was still pain in his eyes, but it was 20 to 30% stronger than when he was in the seventh level of death prison.
At this time, what also makes people feel uncomfortable and irritable is the inner soul.
The cold underworld erosion and the power of forbidden magic.
It almost froze my soul, and it was like billions of needles, and it hurt everywhere.
"It turns out that this eighth-level forbidden art of death is a direct attack on the soul! If there is no resistance, the whole person will probably gradually become numb, unable to think, and gradually lose consciousness. But he can feel this extreme pain. Once the energy is exhausted,
It’s a situation where both the soul and the soul will be destroyed. Even if he can be reincarnated, he is still an insect, extremely vicious—"
It's just that the forbidden technique is nothing, it's just a little stronger than the seventh level.
But the simultaneous attacks in the eyes and soul made people miserable, almost crazy, and even more irritable.
At this moment, the magnetic force of Wu Yazi's imperial envoy came towards him from a distance of ten miles.
It can tear apart an ordinary god-level cultivator with great force, dragging him and falling towards the iron frame.
Zong Shou sneered. He was already upset, but now he was even more furious!
Too lazy to dodge anymore, he just followed the suction and dragging force, and the sword fell like a meteor.
Styx died, and the gate of Hades opened suddenly behind him. Countless powers of the underworld surged out.
The sword light slashed down, filling the heaven and earth. A simple sword, but it had the potential to split the world into two.
A full quarter of the seventy-nine surrounding avenue stars began to shimmer.
Exactly one! The great road is one!
He will master various principles and combine them with the Death Sword of Styx into this sword.
Wu Yazi smiled disdainfully at first, but then his expression changed.
The power of the Yuan Magnet changed from suction to push. However, it could not be stopped, and was broken open by the sword shadow like a torrent.
Then he slashed on the iron frame and sealed the area, and the sword gang and the sword formation's power collided and reached a stalemate.
Wu Yazi was secretly letting out a sigh of relief when he saw the black flame ignited on the sword again.
It actually penetrated the heavy seal again, struck directly into his head, and broke it in half!
Fortunately, at this time, the power of the forbidden formation also gathered together.
The person wielding the sword still retained some sense. Before the light of the sword was exhausted, he retracted it, avoiding the counterattack of the forbidden formation.
Wu Yazi also recovered his head in a moment. However, his face was pale and bloodless. He was in shock for a moment and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.
Sword Soul Realm! What a sharp sword!
It's not far from the middle of the Soul Realm!
This guy can actually break the ban——
It can compete with the divine realm, and with the help of the dark power of black flames, its combat power will be even greater.
For the moment, I didn't dare to say anything to provoke him. Being nailed to this iron frame was painful, but it was far better than being completely extinguished.
I have a vague guess that this child can enter the eighth level only by relying on the air escape technique. Those six green thunder eagles are probably more dangerous than good!
After Zong Shou struck out with his sword, he felt his anger subside a little and his mind calmed down a little.
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