Chapter 441; King of Heavenly Prison [Five Thousand Words]

Author: I choose Li Bai

Chapter 441; King of Heavenly Prison [Five Thousand Words]

Through the sensing of the soul, he came to Fang Ping under this sky. He locked the golden lion who was killed and had a thread of life. It was so miserable. There was not a piece of good meat on his body, and his head was gnawed away by several mouthfuls of meat. The golden hair outside his body also dyed the blood red. As long as he came one step later, he saw a bone.

He still has an impression of the golden lion. After all, this is a very eye-catching little lion. If his cultivation was not too weak and he could not get into the eyes of someone else, he might have become his divine beast.

At this time, the golden lion was like a drowning person. When he was about to die, he suddenly saw someone stretching out a palm to him that could only pull it out of the sea of ​​suffering.

The man emitted a sacred and dazzling light from the inside out.

"Did the sir come here to save me?"

As the emotions in my heart were turbulent, the golden lion asked in a trembling voice.

"You're thinking too much. I'm just passing this place and happened to meet you." Fang Ping shook his head and replied.

Golden lion;???

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, another dust ants who died."

"Depending on your cultivation level, you are only in the quasi-true king realm, so you dare to come to your door with a swagger? Are you just in a hurry to die?"

The evil demon man from outside the sky standing above the head sky laughed and sarcastic, and his eyes showed fierce light. He did not put Fang Ping in his eyes at all. Even if Fang Ping had an invincible aura, in the eyes of the evil demon man from outside the sky, he was just a form of nothing and just a false appearance.

He is in the late stage of the True King Realm. It would be easy to seize an ant in the True King Realm?

Fang Ping raised his head and looked at him. The demon was dozens of meters tall, with strange horns on his head, and his eyes were red, and there were magic patterns on his face. He was really fierce, but who was an ant, and he could see at a glance: "What is the realm of the Quasi-True King? Just measuring a person's strength by simply using the realm of cultivation is like a leaf obstructing his eyes, and he can see a leopard through his eyes. Those who can have such insights are all ugly and narrow-minded people."

"Well said!" The golden lion was filled with blood.

"Bastard!" The evil demon man from outside the sky opened his mouth furiously and spit out a black thunder dragon about a hundred feet long. It was extremely fast. In an instant, it pierced through the void and hit Fang Ping's tall and tall figure. The destructive energy generated affected all the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, shaking the universe and the four communions, which was particularly terrifying.

The void where Fangping is located is broken and cracked like crystals, presenting a black hole with a diameter of hundreds of feet.

"Hahaha! I pretended to be a god and didn't know how to live or die. I also said that I was blinded by a leaf, but I couldn't even resist my thunder magic magic. It can be seen that I was also a fool."

The evil man from the sky, who thought he had no bones left and his soul was scattered, burst into laughter.

"Is that true? Then how about you pick me up with a magical power?"

The faint sound sounded like the sound of demons that destroyed the world, erasing all the noises between heaven and earth.

The evil demon man from outside changed his eyes and looked at him in surprise, and saw a dazzling light that seemed indescribable and indescribable.

In the bright divine light that shone on the nine heavens and ten earths, a villain of about an inch was floating and sank faintly, like a prenatal god born at the beginning of the Hongmeng era. It was a flash in the pan and approached the evil man outside the sky.

"This is...ahhhhhhh."

The evil man outside the sky was exposed to the light of the soul-shen villain, whose soul was exposed to the light of the soul-shen villain was full of soul-shen, but he could not move, and his strength was imprisoned by invisible power. He could only watch the soul-shen villain about inch, pointing out his fingers like a seedling and weeding, leaving a dark and deep blood hole in the middle of his eyebrows.

After all this, the soul villain returned to Fang Pingmei's heart.

In a moment, the people present didn't see clearly what was going on. They only saw a dark blood hole in the eyebrows of the evil demon man outside the sky, and his vitality was cut off and he fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

"hiss"

"It's so terrifying! It's so terrifying!"

The golden lion shouted.

Fang Ping was still not satisfied, and his eyes swept away and he used the supreme supernatural power: the divine turtle's sea-shaving map.

The divine turtle sea chart containing the changes of yin and yang is stretched out, shaking the sky and earth, and is vast and boundless.

Thousands of evil demons outside the sky scattered under this sky, who were weaker, were directly crushed into powder and blood mist by the Divine Turtle Zhenhaitu. Only those evil demons outside the sky in the middle stage of the True King Realm, and had the power of resistance, broke free from the crushing and bombardment of the Divine Turtle Zhenhaitu, and were in a mess and fled to the horizon regardless of everything.

How could Fang Ping let go of the merit point sent to his mouth? As his eyebrows flashed, a series of sacred dazzling beams condensed by the power of the soul burst out. He ignored the distance and caught up with several evil demons outside the sky in the middle stage of the True King Realm across the world.

"Is this still a human? The first-grade Dharma God Realm, with such a powerful divine power, can he be reincarnated as the Demon Emperor?"

"I advise you not to make things happen out of nothing. He is a human race, and he is a reincarnation body, and he is also a human martial arts emperor."

A few demon cultivators from Wan Yao Mountain who had called Tiantian not long ago and shouted that they were not effective and could not escape death. At this time, they whispered to each other and knelt down to Fang Ping and bowed: "Thank you for your kindness for saving me, I will never forget it."

Fang Ping was indifferent. He was not so compassionate and helpful, just for his meritoriousness.

"Master, I am willing to follow Master and serve the best." The golden lion crawled in front of Fang Ping with a roar.

However.

The result is unchanged.

Fang Ping raised his foot and kicked the golden lion all over his body. Isn’t it so easy to follow someone else? At least you have to have nine heads? For example, the nine-headed lion ranked seventeenth on the Demon-killing List.

"How could this be like this?" The golden lion, who was rejected again, was discouraged and looked at Fang Ping's distant back in dismay.

Several demon cultivators from Ten Thousand Demon Mountain looked at each other and felt sympathy.

There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart, but that's it.

【One,48,52 merit points】

"Very good. You can practice in the Ancient Tower for a while."

Fang Ping galloped all the way, and after dozens of days he returned to the Divine City, and then entered the Ancient Tower.

The interior of the Wangu Tower is very large, and most of the time it is empty and sparsely populated.

But today, Fang Ping saw a man standing not far away, looking up at the rankings on the [Demon-killing List].

The man is burly, handsome, and his long hair is as black as clouds, spreading on his shoulders.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and under the reflection of a radiant holy mark between his eyebrows, he shone like a god of the world, and was invincible.

After the great success of martial arts, Fang Ping felt such extreme glory and invincible spirit in a certain person for the first time. He was the Great Sage Yuchen who was on the list of Demon-killing Demons. He was much worse than this person, and he seemed not at the same level.

As soon as his heart moved, Fang Ping activated the soul to induce it.

Unbelievable, the man seemed to be aware of it. The holy marks on his eyebrows flickered, turning into a shocking and fierce light. The murderous aura suddenly dragged the man into a strange phenomenon of corpses and blood flowing and floating on the pestle.

"Oh? The soul?"

The man stared at Fang Ping with a slight dazed face.

Fang Ping became more and more shocked when his eyes met. In this person, he saw a towering prison covering the sky and the sun, and the karma and fire were everywhere. It imprisoned all living beings in the heaven and earth, gods and demons in the heavens and the gods and demons, and were burned by various karma and fires forever.

"Junior, come on the list."

The man asked with an interesting expression.

Fang Ping bowed and bowed, saying, "My junior Fang Ping, I don't know what to call him?"

The man thought for a while and found that he had never heard of Fang Ping's name, so he raised his palm and pointed at the Demon-killing List.

Fang Ping followed the position he pointed to and saw that the Heavenly Prison King, who was originally ranked 14th, rose to 13th place, and his merit points had also exceeded 40 million not long ago.

The man's identity is self-evident. He is the King of Prison Xia Chaotian, who is above everyone on the list of Demon-killing Demons.

There are 49 positions in the Demon-killing List.

In a sense, those who can be ranked on the list of Demon-killing Demons are all those who have reached the peak of martial arts in this era, with the power of being below the imperial realm, invincible at the same level, and unparalleled in the world.

This Heavenly Prison King can surpass all living beings and rank at the top, which shows his unparalleled posture in the world.

"You have opened up the soul."

When Fang Ping's heart was shocked, the King of Heavenly Prison had a deep eyes and had an insight into everything.

Fang Ping nodded without comment.

"Okay! The first-grade Dharma God Realm has opened up the soul, and the land outside the world, and among the billions of creatures, I am afraid that no one will be found. When I practice this level, I am far inferior to you." The King of Heavenly Prison is boundless, like a saint and heaven, and every word and action has a sense of grace, just like a god king who judges sentient beings and is in charge of killing.

It is difficult to make people feel close.

Fang Ping smiled slightly, without asking for a big deal: "Senior is joking, you are the best hero on the list of Demon-killing Demons."

"I never speak in vain." The King of Heavenly Prison snorted and said unhappily: "In this world, some people are riding the wind, and the Kunpeng spreads their wings, and some are fucking and mediocre, and their bodies are like real dragons, but they are hidden and not exposed. To put it nicely, they are wise and stupid, and to put it badly, they are lacking in their mood. You have already developed the soul and have great success in martial arts, so you should stand tall and show your sharpness."

Fang Ping said nothing, this is a matter of sitting with himself and talking about the truth. Have you ever discussed someone in our country?

Forget it, why should he have a quarrel with a guy who is doing the way of killing and judging:

"Yes, yes, yes, senior, keep it in mind."

The left ear comes in and the right ear comes out. How can he act without anyone else's fingers, and the martial arts emperor can't do it!

The King of Heavenly Prison also saw Fang Ping's response on the surface, but his heart was unmoved and he was not angry, but his eyes flashed with appreciation, and said with a loud laugh: "Those who learn from me live, those who are like me die, and those who are free from your soul, so I want to see you."

Fang Ping shook his head: "It's not right. How can you take out such a personal thing?"

King of Heavenly Prison:???

Good guy, he can't be messed with just one word.

"Then let's take a look at mine."

A little soul who looked exactly like the King of Heavenly Prisons, flew out from the top of the King of Heavenly Prisons while rising and dancing.

It is not as sacred and brilliant as the soul condensed by Fang Ping, and there is an invisible and qualitative flame around it. It is karma fire, which can burn people's sins and souls, which are essentially different.

Let’s put it this way, those who can condense the soul in the world are all those with transcendent will and spirit, none of them among billions. After condensed the soul, if Fang Ping further transforms and reaches another level, there are even fewer, rare in ancient and modern times.
To be continued...