The first thousand two hundred and twenty-four chapters are disappointed
Xia Qingchen was confused: "Is this a lie?"
Why make up false legends, who made them up, and for what purpose?
"It's true that I almost died!" Palace Master Liu Fan opened his clothes, and a dark red palm print full of scars was shocking.
The palm print is in the shape of a depression. If it were any deeper, it would probably break the heart.
"But, it's not me who captures Tianhenchen, it's King Liang himself!" The Master of Liushan Palace revealed the real secret that very few people know!
"The ones who are going together are not the top ten powerful men from our Six Fan Palace, but the top ten palace masters!"
Xia Qingchen couldn't help but feel moved. How could King Liang and the ten palace masters capture such a powerful person?
How terrifying is its strength?
"In addition, the matter was not a hundred years ago, but twenty years ago." Palace Master Liu Fan said slowly: "The cultivation of that Heavenly Hate Minister has not been erased much."
Xia Qingchen became cautious. It would be better not to go to Prison No. 1 if it was not necessary.
"Thanks for the reminder." Xia Qingchen clasped his fists and walked down the stairs into the legendary Purgatory of Hell.
As the nine stone doors above his head closed one after another, Xia Qingchen was completely plunged into a fiery world.
As far as the eye can see, there is a vast ocean of magma.
Above the magma, there are a hundred small islands with a radius of one mile suspended, and each island has a cage.
That is the prison where the most heinous criminals are imprisoned.
There are stairs connecting different islands. Xia Qingchen jumped to the first island.
Suddenly, he noticed a faint trace of fire in the air, trying to get into his body.
That flame should be the all-pervasive heart-eating fire.
Xia Qingchen immediately lit the candle and put it in the lantern to sense the surroundings.
The cage on this island was empty, so there was no pure power nearby. He had to walk deeper along the stairs.
It wasn't until he arrived at Cage No. 80 that he finally felt a trace of power, but it was too weak. It might be attractive to the little star, but it was of no use to him.
He walked forward again until he came to Cell No. 10.
The power here is pretty good, but it still cannot satisfy Xia Qingchen.
"Did someone take away the power?" Xia Qingchen frowned slightly. As far as he knew, no disciples from the Liushan Palace had entered this place for ten years.
The accumulated strength should be quite majestic!
When he came to Prison No. 2, Xia Qingchen frowned even deeper. The power here was actually not as good as No. 10!
Someone definitely took away the power!
"It's been so many years, and the Master of the Six Fans Palace still lets his disciples come down to practice. Isn't he going to teach him a lesson?" Suddenly, a voice sounded close to his ears.
Xia Qingchen turned around suddenly, but there was no one behind him.
There is only one small island ten miles away, and that small island is Prison No. 1, the forbidden place in Purgatory.
He stared at the island and faintly saw a cage in the center of Prison No. 1.
"Are you talking to me?" Xia Qingchen asked tentatively.
"Otherwise?" The voice appeared in my ears again.
Xia Qingchen was slightly surprised. They were ten miles apart, and whether they were transmitting or listening to the sound, it was as if they were right in front of them.
This person's five-sense perception has gone beyond the scope of ordinary people!
His cultivation level is so advanced that he may not be any weaker than the Banshee Emperor.
"Twenty years have passed, and your cultivation level is still so high. Your strength is even stronger than the legend." Xia Qingchen commented lightly.
At this moment, with such strength and peak condition, I am afraid he is really no worse than the Demon Emperor.
"Haha, you haven't realized how powerful I am yet." The man smiled mysteriously.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely harsh sound wave rolled through the air from the island.
The air nearby and the magma below were shaken to the point of roaring.
The prisoners within the confines of Cell No. 10 all screamed in pain.
Prisoners No. 2 to No. 9, which one is not an unparalleled power with great strength, they are in pain, let alone a mere disciple of Liushan Palace?
But who would have expected that Xia Qingchen stood there with his hands behind his hands, except for the ink hair and clothes flying in the air, his face showed no expression, and his eyebrows did not even frown.
The sound wave lasted for ten breaths before finally disappearing due to exhaustion.
Xia Qingchen wrote lightly: "This is where you are most powerful? To be honest, it's quite boring."
That sound wave is actually a spiritual attack.
The Master of the Palace of Six Fans reminded him not to get close to Cell No. 1. There must have been a group of disciples who suffered mental attacks from him.
"Who are you?" There was a hint of surprise in the old man's voice.
Even the Zhongyue Guardian who has been monitoring him couldn't withstand his mental attack. How could the ordinary young man in front of him deal with it calmly?
Xia Qingchen didn't even look back, and said calmly: "Just like you, I am a prisoner of Hell! It's just that I'm popular, so I don't have to stay in a cage like you."
prisoner?
The old man immediately said: "Wait a minute! I mistakenly thought you were from Liushan Palace, so I just took action."
"Is there any difference between yes and no?" Xia Qingchen said indifferently.
The old man smiled mysteriously: "Of course! The difference is that the island where I am located has accumulated 20 years of power, and it is still intact. Since you are a fellow believer, you can take it all away."
oh?
Xia Qingchen thought for a while, then stepped onto the stairs. Halfway there, he felt a powerful and extraordinary free power.
Even with just one breath, the newly consolidated seven-level cultivation of the Great Star is ready to rise.
If one sets foot on the small island, the power there is so intense that it is unimaginable.
The old man said in a seductive tone: "The rest of the local power has been secretly absorbed by the local guards. Only my island, he dare not set foot on it."
No wonder!
Xia Qingchen wondered why the free power here was so weak. It turned out that someone was guarding and stealing from it.
"Come to my island, it will be enough for you to absorb endless power!" The old man continued to seduce.
Xia Qingchen stood on the stairs and stopped moving forward, saying: "Why do you want to lure me to the island? You should explain it first."
The old man laughed and said, "I am letting you go to the island just because I want to negotiate a deal with you. Is there anything else I want from you?"
"Let's talk about it first." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
The old man's smile faded and his eyes narrowed: "You let me go, and I will teach you your unique skills."
He was an unparalleled tycoon who was rampant in the world twenty years ago. He hated the ministers of heaven, and his extraordinary strength made him a saint, which was rare in the world.
I believe anyone would be tempted.
"Not interested." Xia Qingchen refused bluntly, but he still stepped onto the island.
Sure enough, the island's power was so strong that it was suffocating.
The power gas turned into pieces of white mist, covering the entire island in white mist.
Xia Qingchen put his hands behind his back and came to the cage. The cage was hundreds of feet long and wide. It was made of an unknown metal and was completely dark inside.
He lifted the lantern and shined a light inside.
But I saw a person hanging in the gloomy dark cage.
His limbs, waist, and chest were tightly wrapped with arm-thick chains, hanging in the air of the cage.
Except for his head, his whole body was restrained and he was unable to move at all.
Because they have been entangled for many years, the chains have grown together with the flesh, becoming indistinguishable from each other.
Xia Qingchen secretly thought about what kind of person would be so tightly guarded against being trapped and not give the slightest chance to escape.
"It turns out it's a little baby!" Hen Tianchen's gray eyebrows curved slightly, showing a hint of disappointment. (The outbreak will continue tomorrow!)