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Chapter 911 Hunyuan Patriarch

The speaker was a little man with a shrill voice and a stooped body, like a skinny monkey.

Only then did Yuan Futu realize that he had broken into the den of thieves. No wonder those Sin Immortals did not dare to come here even if their souls were about to die.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over from among the crowd. His face was shaken and expressionless. His disheveled hair and beard looked very unkempt. He looked like a reckless businessman, but he gave people a different feeling.

It's a shock similar to fear.

He held an ax with a curled blade in his hand. It looked like a high-grade fairy weapon. Yuan Futu did not expect that there would be a fairy weapon in this hell.

"Ancestor, just leave this guy to us to take care of. No need to trouble you." Thin Monkey chuckled.

The dark-skinned bald man groaned, "I'm not done with him yet, so don't let anyone get involved. Wait until I kill him and feed his bones to the demon spirits!"

This group of people was completely different from the Sin Immortals he had met before. They were full of strength in all realms and powerful in combat. Yuan Futu had no confidence that he could escape in this narrow space.

The middle-aged man called Laozu walked up to Yuan Futu, looked at him with his unwavering eyes, and said, "What's your name?"

"Yuan Fu Tu."

The middle-aged man nodded, suddenly raised his hand, and used an unknown amount of force to chop down the axe.

This is not a simple attack, it contains extremely domineering magic, causing dense green runes to appear on the surface of the ax blade. When it is swung, there is an aura that covers the world, as if if it falls, the entire cave will be destroyed.

Similar.

Heavenly Burial Sword Code!

Yuan Futu did not hesitate. Although the ancient sword of the Human Emperor was lost and its power was greatly reduced, it could still be used. He pointed his fingers like swords, and the infinite sword evil surged, condensing a deep purple line on the fingertips.

Its brilliance is shaped like a small sword tip.

Boom!

The two forces collided violently, and the top of the cave suddenly collapsed, exposing the white world outside. Everyone behind him was also shocked by this power and took a few steps back.

Yuan Futu flew out directly and smashed a large piece of black rock.

The middle-aged man remained motionless, like a god of war. He looked down at the carvings on the rolled ax blade, frowned slightly, and said, "The immortal magic is pretty good, but it's of little value here."

As he spoke, he stepped forward with an aura that would exterminate the common people, as if he had merged with this dead world, and was extremely domineering.

There is no doubt that the other party is the ancestor of the True Immortal. Yuan Futu was unable to fight against him. He simply sat down and said, "Kill me and you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"How dare you speak arrogantly in front of our ancestors?" the skinny monkey shouted.

Yuan Futu sneered and said: "It seems that you are the Ancestor Huntian who they say guards this frozen prison."

Ancestor Huntian's face full of vicissitudes of life was like a stone sculpture, and he said coldly: "Give me a reason."

Yuan Futu took a deep breath. His momentum was obviously much weaker in front of the True Immortal Ancestor. He was completely suppressed. If he told even half a word of lies at this moment, he would definitely be exposed.

, but fortunately, he had nothing to deceive, and said directly: "I can unlock the limitations of space, let the energy of heaven and earth from the outside world come here, and even take you to escape from this dead world."

"Fart!" the thin monkey said with a tsk: "I have seen nonsense like this, but I have never seen such nonsense like you. The history of this Sin Immortal Prison can no longer be traced back, but from the beginning to the present, there has never been a single person.

You can change this place, let alone escape. Even if you want to survive, you don't have to make such a big pretense!"

Yuan Futu said: "I know you won't believe it, but I have a way to prove it."

Patriarch Huntian looked at him carefully, then turned around and said as he walked: "Go back first."

"Ancestor, you don't really believe what this guy says, do you?" The bald man said in shock, but Ancestor Hun Tian ignored him.

The thin monkey glared at Yuan Futu fiercely and said: "If he dares to tell a lie, I can guarantee that the demon spirit will not starve tonight!"

If Patriarch Huntian attacked again, Yuan Futu would be unable to resist even at his peak. This time he managed to save his life, and followed the others out of the dug hole.

However, the scale and depth of this cave far exceeded his imagination. It can be seen that Yuan Lingshi is not so easy to obtain. Even though they are inferior products full of impurities, they can be absorbed for immortal cultivators.

It can also make up for a lot of longevity.

They surrounded Yuan Futu, treating him completely like a prisoner, for fear of being escaped. However, Patriarch Huntian didn't care at all and walked directly in front, with a sluggish figure and a hint of loneliness. What they felt from him was

An aura of decay and decadence, just like this world.

A few hours later, a seemingly ancient city of ice and snow appeared in sight.

"This is?" Yuan Futu had no idea that there would be a huge ice and snow city here.

Shouhou said: "This is Tianxu City. It was built entirely by the Sin Immortals who were imprisoned here. Whoever can own this place will be the guardian of it, and now of course he is the ancestor."

"Does it represent the reputation of the defender?" Yuan Futu wondered.

"That's of course. In history, many Sin Immortals wanted to capture this place. When dynasties changed, our ancestor also killed the previous defenders before he came to power."

The black stone door more than ten feet high was slowly pushed open. There were hundreds of Sin Immortals in Tianxu City, all of them were followers of the Hunyuan Ancestor. Only they could enjoy the resources of the Yuanling Stone veins and maintain their vitality.

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"By the way, the ax in the hand of Ancestor Hunyuan should be a high-grade fairy weapon. How could there be such a thing in this prison?" Yuan Futu asked curiously.

The thin monkey glanced at him and said: "The ax was left by the previous guardian. It is a heaven-level fairy weapon. It was born in the frozen prison. Although the place has lost its vitality, there are still

Many precious mineral deposits are buried deep underground, and they can be forged and refined after being mined."

"So that's it." Yuan Futu understood in his heart. At this time, he had reached the depths of Tianxu City and found that it was backed by a huge snow mountain, like a pale crouching dragon.

On top of the snow-capped mountains, a temple stood silently.


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