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Chapter 1130 The Change of Beilin Prison

Ever since Tianji City appeared in Huang Clan Square.

There is an endless stream of people from the Huang tribe in the square every day... either to see Lin Huang or to see Huang Lingsha!

after all……

More than twenty years ago, Huang Lingsha was the most dazzling being in the entire Phoenix clan. If it hadn't been for that incident back then, Huang Lingsha would have already become a strong person in the Holy Emperor realm.

He will definitely have a pivotal position in the Phoenix clan.

And Lin Huang... all the things he did in the few years after leaving the Eastern Spirit Realm have already made him famous in the mainland, although it is not a good reputation.

But he also has impressive abilities.

These two people are now detained in Tianji City, how can they not make people curious.

only……

When everyone in the Phoenix clan looked at these two people, they felt somewhat pitiful.



Among the Phoenix clan, when Lin Huang was imprisoned in Tianji City.

Zhongzhou is already in chaos.

The major shopping malls in Zhongzhou were full of fighting.

Every day there are young geniuses rising up.

It will also be accompanied by death.

The demise of the dojo has become nothing more than a trivial topic for the warriors of Zhongzhou to talk about after dinner.

In Zhongzhou, which is prone to killing and killing, the brutal fighting has caused countless top geniuses to continuously gather towards the dojo at the head...

The dojo of the four young emperors.

Huangtian Palace.

Desolate tribe.



There are more than 20 dojos, and they gradually begin to widen the gap with other dojos.

In these dojos, there are people who are fifty steps up from Tianjing Mountain. They are truly comparable to the first-rate forces in a large area.

Apart from the dojos of the four young emperors, the most dazzling one...is none other than the Phoenix Clan.

In just over ten days, everyone in Zhongzhou knew Lin Cangxue's name!

It was a man dressed in white.

A beautiful woman holding a long sword.

She is like a fairy descending from the Moon Palace, as stunning as a dazzling giant in the world, and like a Rakshasa, with powerful means that no one under the Four Young Emperors can match.

Half a month's time.

Lin Cangxue fought eleven times.

Destroyed a dojo.

Three dojos were broken up.

The geniuses who fought against her either died under her sword or became disciples of the Phoenix clan.

On the contrary, Ye Wushuang, Bai Chen and others, although they are also disciples of the Human Sword Head, are much more low-key... At least their swords are far less sharp than Lin Cangxue's.

For a time, the number of people in the Desolate tribe increased at a considerable rate.

It's just that the number of people is still a little short of the four young emperors or Huang Wuxu's dojo.

After all... the decisive battle in the dojo in just over two months is crucial.

In the eyes of almost all warriors, it is impossible for the Desolate Clan to compete with the Huangtian Palace. Because... this is not only a battle involving the younger generation.

It also involves the game behind the two major venues.

How could several Holy Emperors of the Desolate Clan challenge the ancient Phoenix Clan that had been passed down for who knows how many thousands of years!

But for this... the people of the Desolate tribe don't seem to care much.

It was like they just wanted to fight... and they went out with Lin Cangxue to do things.



It was a land full of darkness.

The ground was stained with dark red blood.

There is a haze in the void.

It seems that the sun's sunshine can never shine on that piece of land.

In the center of the earth is an endless artificial blood-colored mountain range. The entire mountain range is made of molten iron and stretches for thousands of miles, connected end to end, forming a huge formation.

Outside the mountain range, countless lonely ghosts were imprisoned, making howling sounds day and night, making this originally bloody space even more terrifying.

And in the main mountain range, there are three extremely large ancient characters of Senbai, which are made of tens of thousands of heads.

Just one look at it makes one's scalp numb.

——Beilin Prison.

In the Cangqiong Continent, there is the Xingtian Temple, which enforces the law and patrols the people on behalf of the sky.

Anyone who endangers the common people and does not abide by the laws of the mainland will be punished by the Xingtian Temple.

In addition to Xingtian Temple, there is also Beilin Prison.

Legend has it that... Beilin Prison is the prison of this Cangqiong Continent, where hundreds of thousands of demons and evil thieves are suppressed.

Regardless of whether they are the peerless genius or the current saint king, once they enter Beilin Prison, their lives will come to an end. Either they become loyal slaves like pigs and dogs in Beilin Prison, or they become the "Beilin" on the bloody giant mountain.

One of the heads in the word "prison".

However……

Just during this time.

Beilin Prison is very uneasy...

When the 18th floor of Beilin Prison disappeared, they felt something was extremely unusual.

And as time goes by.

At the lowest level of Beilin Prison, a gap appeared at some point.

The gap was like a plane door, from which soldiers wearing pitch black armor poured out continuously.

Those soldiers... look like people, maybe they are people!

It's just that they don't have a real physical body yet, they rely on a body condensed by a mysterious power!

Although their bodies are extremely fragile, wearing iron armor makes them invincible.

Some time ago, Beilin Prison still had enough energy to suppress the gap.

But as time goes by, the gap becomes wider and wider.

More and more people are pouring out of it.

Too many for them to handle...

In one day in Beilin Prison, one Holy Emperor and nine Holy Kings were killed in battle.

For a moment, Beilin Prison was completely panicked!

Even though... they have also heard that Beilin Prison is connected with the entrance to the underworld.

But!

If that's the case...the soldiers pouring out from the gap are the underworld soldiers.

I don’t know how many there are!

In half a month, the entire bottom three floors of Beilin Prison had turned into a huge Shura battlefield.

Countless people from Beilin Prison and the underworld soldiers are fighting in a bloody battle.

There were corpses scattered all over the ground.

The blood is rolling like a river.

The sound of wailing constantly echoed in Beilin Prison, making people feel terrified.

And the huge mountain that stands millions of miles away is also constantly shaking... It seems that there is an evil dragon that shakes the world within a million miles in the belly of the mountain.

On the thirteenth floor of Beilin Prison, there was a middle-aged man wearing blood-clothed clothes.

His hands were clasped behind his back, his face was sinister and cold, his eyes were like ice as he stared down at the battlefield full of dead bodies, his fists were clenched, as if there was terrible anger brewing in his body.

Behind the middle-aged man in blood clothes, there were three old men following.

They were all hunched over, looking at the battlefield below, giving people an indescribable sense of mystery.

"Prison Master, it's time to make a decision! If it's too late, it'll be too late!"

An old man spoke calmly, with an indifferent expression.

The middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes clasped his hands and remained silent.

"Release those demons... Otherwise, all my people in Beilin Prison will die. I don't know how many underworld soldiers there are! Now, the best solution is to let those demons take action!"

Another old man spoke.

"Several elders know that our Beilin Prison does not have a complete means to suppress those demons. Once they are released, although they can deal with these evil soldiers, it is impossible to detain them again!"

The prison master of Beilin frowned and said.

"Prison Master... you have been familiar with the history of the mainland. Do you really know none of these dark soldiers and ghost generals who broke out of the underworld?"

"You know, if we don't release those demons, once time goes on and the remnants of the Ming Cult outside get the news, our Beilin Prison will undoubtedly be destroyed. But if we release those demons, our Beilin Prison may still have a good future.

!”

The last old man spoke up and advised, "As long as we destroy these evil soldiers this time, the gap leading to the underworld will be in our hands...and this gap may become an opportunity for our Beilin Prison to shake the sky!"


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