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Baili and the other three were still a little surprised, they felt that this was a fake!
The Demon King of the Tibetan Realm caused a turmoil in the Tibetan Realm. I don’t know how many people wanted his life, but no one could do anything to him.
Right now, the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm comes here to die. Who would believe this?
The three old bangers stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and their hearts were confused. They were so relaxed that they were suspicious.
"Are you the Demon King of the Hidden Realm?" Baili's mouth twitched and he shouted directly.
"Yes, I am, haven't you been looking for me?" Dao Ling shrugged and said lightly: "Now that I'm here, you don't believe it!"
This scene made Baili and the three old guys confused. He actually admitted it directly. What did he want to do? What was his intention? What ulterior motives did he have!
Baili still didn't believe it. Could this kid be a fake? They felt it was too easy and something was wrong. How could this Demon King of the Hidden Realm just sit back and wait to be killed?
However, this mirror is unmistakable. It is a high-level treasure, and it is the best. It specializes in cracking some transformation techniques. This mirror should be the Demon King of the Hidden Realm.
"You are so courageous, you actually dare to come to our Five Saints Tower!" Baili gritted his teeth and shouted sternly, the Holy Son was lost in his hands, this is a great shame and humiliation!
They had high hopes for the Holy Son, feeling that he could become the master of the Tibetan world in the future, but it was difficult for them to bear the loss at the hands of a previously unknown person.
"Why, can't I come here? Aren't you very happy now?" Dao Ling snorted.
"Okay, you dare to say such arrogant words at this time, you are already a prisoner, you understand?" Baili smiled coldly, wishing to kill him directly!
They don't care what the Demon King of the Hidden Realm is doing here, but now he's in their hands, and even if a powerful man comes to kill him, he can't be saved.
"I killed the Holy Son. Are you afraid that you will eat my heart?" Dao Ling snorted coldly.
"No, I won't kill you. You can rest assured of this. Your value is not small. Killing you will cause too much loss." Baili said angrily.
Suddenly, the door of the palace was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked over quickly and said in a trembling voice: "Three elders, the Holy Tower sent a message, let us gather a group of people to help!"
"What?" There was a hint of shock in Baili's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's surprising that such a big storm can still come out. I think she is determined to break the seal this time. I'm afraid she really understands something.
Got it!"
Dao Ling's heart trembled violently, could it be her? She was turbulent just now. She already knew that she was coming. Was she just buying time for herself?
"This matter is no small matter, come with me immediately!" Baili walked out directly, then he turned his head, stared at Dao Lingyin and said with a smile: "Go, he will put me in the sky prison, treat me well, don't kill him
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"It's the elder." The middle-aged man nodded, but when he turned his head, he almost fell to the ground. Isn't this the Demon King of the Hidden Realm? He was actually captured!
"Okay!" The middle-aged man's face instantly turned ferocious, and he said sternly: "Well, you are the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm. It's really karma. You killed the Holy Son of my clan. Now it's time for you to pay for it with your life. I will let you
You know the price of doing this!"
The middle-aged man was mad with hatred. The Holy Son was like the god of the Five Holy Pagodas. He would be the supreme figure who could control the Tibetan world in the future. However, he died in the hands of the Demon King of the Tibetan world. How could he not be angry when he met the murderer now?
He grabbed Dao Ling's shoulders and sent him to Tianlao, ready to entertain him.
The Heavenly Prison of the Five Saints Tower is heavily guarded and built underground. There are many people patrolling inside, and every one of them is not a weakling.
The aura inside was very fierce, and he must have been able to suppress some powerful people, but the cells were all empty. Dao Ling didn't know what was going on in the deepest part.
The people patrolling inside were very surprised because no one had been imprisoned there for many years. Who is this time qualified to be imprisoned in the sky prison?
Someone asked curiously, and the middle-aged man's response scared the patrolling guards to the point of numbness. The Demon King of the Hidden Realm was actually captured alive by the Five Saints Pagoda!
"He is the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm, the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm who killed the Holy Son of our clan? Did I hear that right? He was actually captured alive?"
"It's incredible. How did the elder do it? Why don't I know at all?"
The people in the cell were talking a lot. It was hard for them to believe this. The Demon King of the Tibetan Realm was actually imprisoned in the sky prison. Such a legendary figure became their prisoner?
A group of guards rushed to watch frantically. Daoling was now imprisoned in a heavy-duty cell, which was made of very precious materials and engraved with a mass killing array. Once imprisoned in it, even if the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm had three heads and six arms, he would
There is no way to escape.
"Wow!"
A strong man grabbed a few divine chains and handcuffed Dao Ling's hands and feet directly. The divine chains were very heavy and frighteningly hard. Even if a god was locked, he could not break the chains and escape.
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A group of people were stunned, looking at the handcuffed Demon King of the Tibetan Realm. This contrast was difficult for them to accept.
"Is he really the Demon King of the Hidden Realm? He can't be a fake, right?"
"It's true, the elders said it!" A man in black robe walked over with a cold face, his face was extremely ferocious, he held an iron whip and spoke coldly.
"Yes, you treat him well. Don't beat him to death. The elder will personally torture him later!" The middle-aged man sneered: "I have something to do now, so I'll come back later!"
"Don't worry, I won't kill him. Instead, I will make him want to die!"
The man in black robe smiled ferociously, his eyes were blood red, like a bloodthirsty monster, and he said ferociously: "Okay, the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm, a legendary figure, is being tortured by me!"
Dao Ling snorted. He didn't speak. He was very anxious inside. Time was running out!
"What should I do?" Dao Ling found that the divine chain was extremely hard and it was difficult for him to break free. If he stayed here all the time, nothing could be done.
"The Star-Eating Grass has also fallen asleep, and the small tower is also closed!"
"What should I do? Who can save me?"
Dao Ling was worried. She should be in danger. She was making trouble now to buy herself time. If she couldn't escape, she would be more and more in danger.
"It's okay if you don't say anything, I'll let you taste the pain of whipping your soul!"
The black-robed man laughed ferociously, and the iron whip began to rotate for him, and he whipped it directly towards Dao Ling's body.
"Crack!"
Dao Ling's face suddenly twitched, his brain was about to explode, and he felt like his soul was about to be shattered.
The guards around him also twitched their mouths. This iron whip is a precious treasure of the soul. It is specially used to whip the soul. Just a few strong whips like this will turn him into a fool even if he doesn't die!
"It's so tough that you didn't say anything!" The man in black robe laughed evilly.
"Grandpa is itchy now, give me something to enjoy!" Dao Ling said coldly.
"Okay, it's really unwise to come here and be tough. Don't worry. I have as many as eight hundred ways to deal with prisoners here. From now on, I will let you know what purgatory is like!"
The man in black robe roared loudly, with raging anger in his body. He whipped up the iron whip and hit Daoling to make him surrender.
What happened here, the fire spread to the Five Saints Pagoda, and countless people were shocked. The people in the Five Saints Pagoda were surprised. They did not expect that the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm was imprisoned in the heavenly prison, and was already being tortured.
They all want to see something, but not everyone can enter the Tianlao. Without a handwriting, basically no one can enter.
"Shuangshuang, what did you say?"
"The Demon King of the Hidden Realm?"
"Brother Xiaodao is being held in Tianlao, you guys, now?"
In a boudoir, two twin sisters looked at each other. Their appearance was unparalleled, their bodies were crystal clear, and their slender bodies were trembling slightly, which was incredible.