Just as he walked to the prison door, Zhao Chu was not paying attention and was directly hit in the chest by a pressure, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Seven rounds of reincarnation can be so cruel!"
Zhao Chu took a deep breath and quickly circulated his true energy, barely resisting the pressure from the prison.
Although the seventh level is not as scary as Tianzun, it is still enough to suffocate Zhao Chu.
"It's just the pressure of seven reincarnations, don't worry about it."
Seeing Zhao Chu spurting out blood, Mu Shenglan turned around and asked with concern.
"fine!"
Zhao Chu waved his hand.
He clearly saw that Mu Shenglan was worried about Su Liyun, and he was just along for the ride.
"Today's young people are getting worse and worse. They can't stand such a little pressure. Thinking back to those days... well, thinking back to those days, it seems that I can't stand it either."
"But today's young people are indeed weaker than the last."
Mu Shenglan was talking while opening the prison.
But he didn't hide it from Zhao Chu at all.
Zhao Chu is going crazy.
This sarcastic statement is heartbreaking.
You yourself couldn't bear it when you were young, but you say that young people today are weak.
This double mark is also worthy of the character of a deity.
Because it was necessary to prevent the Dingtian Clan's aura from leaking, it took a long time to open the prison.
A full half hour passed before Makiolan belatedly opened the prison.
At this time, he glanced at Zhao Chu thoughtfully: "You kid is really lucky. It seems that with the inheritance of the Ten Demonic Palaces, you can practice quickly and you can reach success."
Hearing this, Zhao Chu lowered his head and said nothing.
Follow your mother's footsteps.
When I narrowly escaped death, you were still enjoying the blessings of the dynasty!
never mind.
Zhao Chu was too lazy to argue with Mu Shenglan.
envy.
He must be jealous of himself.
In fact, Mu Shenglan really envied Zhao Chu.
Being able to block the pressure of the Seven-Turn Reincarnation Realm with the body of the Tribulation Realm is already outstanding.
During the half hour of unlocking, Zhao Chu's aura, which was initially chaotic, gradually calmed down, and he was even used to the pressure now.
This kind of foundation has never been heard of by Mu Sheng.
layer!
Empty, nothing.
Zhao Chu took a quick look and found that this place used to be a bloody place, with various instruments of torture piled up in a haphazard manner.
Suddenly, Zhao Chu thought of his iron horse and bronze pig again.
Unknowingly, the entire sky and sea of chaotic stars had ascended to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. Recalling the fight at Qihai on Earth, it felt like a lifetime ago.
On the second floor, there was still only dust.
Three floors.
Four floors.
It is also in a state of ruin.
The two of them reached the fifth underground floor before Makiolan stopped.
Crackling.
As the floors get lower and lower, the pressure Zhao Chu is experiencing has begun to double.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Slurry spread out and formed a rough shield, which allowed Zhao Chu to barely breathe, otherwise he would have been crushed to death.
Zhao Chu also wondered why Su Liyun had to keep releasing her pressure when she was so good!
Demonstration?
You can go through the Tribulation Realm by yourself, but how about demonstrating in the Seventh Reincarnation Realm?
Could it be that Su Liyun faintly felt the domineering aura in her body, and this pressure was an uneasy trembling?
Totally possible!
Zhao Chu suddenly felt that he should keep a lower profile in the future.
There is no way, I am the successor of the third generation of God Emperors, there may indeed be some abnormalities in the third generation of Gods.
A good life is not free from troubles.
"Hey, you haven't gotten down yet?"
Mu Shenglan looked at Zhao Chu who was shrouded in thunder and lightning, with a surprised look on his face.
"Still, I can still hold on!"
Zhao Chu gritted his teeth.
You, Mu Shenglan, still don’t understand the stubbornness of the third generation of God Emperors.
But to be honest, it hurts... Zhao Chu's bones all over his body were brittle, and some of them had been crushed.
"I also prepared a magic weapon. I originally thought you couldn't carry it, but now it seems that I was overthinking it."
"The inheritance of the Ten Demonic Palaces is really powerful!"
Mu Shenglan nodded and admired again.
Bang!
Zhao Chu clenched his fists fiercely.
If there is a magic weapon, you should take it out as soon as possible. Now that it has reached the bottom, what is the use of taking it out?
besides.
It’s not the Ten Demonic Palaces that are great, it’s me, Zhao Chu, who is great.
It's me who is great.
Mu Shenglan, your focus is a bit off.
Zhao Chu roared in his heart, but did not ask for the magic weapon again.
In fact, this coercion can be regarded as an alternative kind of practice, and Zhao Chu did not resist it very much.
"Zhao Chu, don't think I'm too talkative. Although you have the inheritance of the Ten Demonic Palaces and have a good foundation, you can't be lazy."
Mu Shenglan said something to Zhao Chu again.
"I...I didn't..."
Zhao Chu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, which made him go crazy.
Lazy?
Who in the world dares to say that I am lazy.
Zhao Chu had a feeling that he was about to die unjustly.
"Although you have relatively strong thunder plasma essence in your body, this is no reason for you to waste it."
"Look at you, a mere anti-coercion shield has become so rough due to your cultivation."
"You are also... Hey! I think that when I was in the Tribulation Realm, I never treated Jiutian Thunder Liquid in such a wasteful way."
"Zhao Chu, your control over the Thunder Tribulation True Essence is really... hard to describe in words!"
Mu Shenglan made some minor criticisms.
He really hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
You should at least develop a simpler magical power to transcend the tribulation realm.
You are stupid, but you can't master simple things?
What else could be the reason besides laziness?
"Thank you, senior...for your advice!"
Zhao Chu once again swallowed the injustice in his throat.
What else can he do besides being angry and aggrieved?
It's not that I'm lazy or stupid. I've been cursed. I've been cursed by Nian Xinghuang. I can't learn the magical power to overcome tribulations.
But what's the use of explaining it.
Regardless of whether you are cursed or not, if you cannot learn magical powers to overcome tribulations, what else can you be but stupid?
Isn’t that just lazy!
Zhao Chu secretly swore that he must successfully cultivate the three god-level scriptures, otherwise his life would be too oppressive.
Although Mu Shenglan looked pityful, he did not criticize Zhao Chu too much. After all, he was not his direct disciple. His focus was still on Su Liyun.
Passing through the dark passage, Zhao Chu took one step at a time and finally followed Mu Shenglan to the finish line.
That's really one step at a time.
The pressure of the Seventh Turn of Reincarnation Realm was placed on him, and Zhao Chu felt as if he was walking on a mountain on his back.
Under his feet, the soil was like knee-deep snow. When Zhao Chu stepped on it, there was a footprint that was no more than knee-deep.
Of course, Mu Shenglan walked away quite leisurely. He was just like a normal person and was not affected by the Seventh-turn Immortal Lord at all.
"Hey, this kid can still persist. He really has a good foundation."
"It's a pity that I'm still too stupid to learn any magical powers. It's such a weird waste of real energy."
The deeper the foundation Zhao Chu showed, the more regrettable he felt in Mu Shenglan's eyes.
He looked at Zhao Chu now as if he were looking at a piece of gold thrown into a manure pit.
The foundation is gold, but this person... is really bad.
call!
call!
Zhao Chu gasped heavily.
He needs to calm down, really calm down.
He could read Mu Shenglan's eyes, but Zhao Chu had to remain silent.
Silence is resistance.
When I learn the three parts of the Supreme Temple, I will make you look down on me.
I'm so angry.
…
Wow!
Wow!
It was the sound of the iron rope swinging, like a ghost howling.
"Meet the Heavenly Lord."
In the deepest dungeon, there are two people.
One of them was tied under arm-thick iron ropes, and as her body swayed, the iron ropes rattled.
This is a female monk.
This is Su Liyun, Mu Shenglan's adopted daughter.
Zhao Chu could only use one idiom to describe Su Liyun.
shocking.
Su Liyun was originally a monk with a beautiful face, but now she was covered in broken wounds, and the blood of reincarnation was dripping freely.
Zhao Chu could tell that Su Liyun was in pain.
At this time, Zhao Chu finally understood why the pressure was so violent.
Su Liyun is like a violent wild dog, one that bites people whenever she sees it. How could she not be violent?
The other person may be Mu Shenglan's disciple, who has reached the third level of reincarnation.
Zhao Chu saw that this man was holding the Chalcedony of Creation in his palm. Su Liyun must have survived this period of time entirely because of the monk's feeding of the Chalcedony of Creation.
"Kill me, foster father, kill me immediately!"
"I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand this curse anymore, kill me, kill me!"
After seeing Mu Shenglan, Su Liyun's rage subsided a little.
Her red eyes, dripping with blood, were staring at Mu Shenglan with pleading in her eyes.
"Daughter, I promised your father that I would let you live a good life, but I cannot let you die."
Mu Shenglan's eyes instantly became moist.
The reason why she was tied up was because she was afraid that she would commit suicide.
Zhao Chu nodded. It seemed that Mu Shenglan really felt like a father and daughter towards this female monk.
"Father, this is the curse of the Dingtian clan. It cannot be destroyed at all. I have wasted so much chalcedony. If I delay it, I will die. Please let me die now!"
"It's so painful, I can't stand it anymore."
Su Liyun started roaring again.
"You go out first."
Then, Su Liyun said towards the third-turn reincarnation realm.
"Yes, Master!"
At first glance, this person seems to be Su Muyang's confidant, the kind who obeys his advice.
Now, there are only three people left in the dungeon.
"Daughter, this person can break the curse of the Dingtian Clan. He has already succeeded once!"
"Calm down and trust your adoptive father, I will definitely save you!"
Mu Shenglan quickly shot out a stream of original essence and blood to heal Su Liyun's injuries.
"Senior, I want it too!"
Zhao Chu glanced at Mu Shenglan, this guy was quite biased.
Tianzun's essence and blood are powerful tonics. Zhao Chu was also injured on the way here, and he feels pain now.
"You, a man, cannot die."
Mu Shenglan glanced at Zhao Chu.
What a joke.
The essence and blood of Tianzun is the longevity of Tianzun, and the longevity of Tianzun is the chalcedony of creation.
A few drops of essence and blood are just a few pieces of chalcedony.
What kind of injuries do you, Zhao Chu, have that are worth wasting the chalcedony of good fortune?
"It's impossible. It's impossible to break the curse of the Dingtian clan. Foster father, please give me a break. Please."
Su Liyun smiled bitterly.
Buzz!
At this time, Zhao Chu stepped forward and offered Yuan Langtian's jade token lightly.
At certain critical moments, a hero must appear.
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Ps: There are still two updates today, sorry everyone, the author will resume updates as soon as possible!