Changsheng………Zhuquge

eternal……

Immortal...

Immortal...

Yang Shengzi, who is a thousand miles apart from these words, can only think dryly.

Although I don’t have the strength, I don’t break the law when I think about it. I still have to think about it.

It seems that now is not the time to think about these things, but the three-color Taiyin furnace will be released first.

etc……

Yang Shengzi's eyes seemed to be unable to open!

I just immersed in a moment of weak consciousness and remembered that my eyes were open, but now my eyes were as sticky as rice paste, and I couldn't open my eyes!

What's going on? Could it be that I'm asking for something nonsense?

No, no, it’s a blessing in disguise, but how come it turns into a disaster in disguise.

Yang Shengzi slowly recalled his mind, his eyes were open, and countless mysterious powers of Taiyin were captured like dozens of cold abyss into his eyes. It should have been extremely painful, but he happened to be on the verge of death, so the pain was basically not very painful. arrive.

Then the infinite hellfire in the three-color furnace of Taiyin rushed into his eyes, and his eyes were burned completely.

It seemed that my eyes were almost steamed by the infinite hellfire!

Finally, the three-color divine light emitted from the three-color furnace of Taiyin that stuns the soul and soul, not only penetrated his whole body, but of course it also captured it into his eyes.

Wow!

As the sky was dark, Yang Shengzi's eyes closed tightly since then.

After thinking about it in detail, Yang Shengzi finally remembered what happened when he was wandering on the edge of his consciousness of death.

Is this blind or not?

Even though he recalled the scene that happened just now, Yang Shengzi was not sure whether he was blind or not.

Just because no matter how you can't open your eyes, young people are very likely to be blind.

Calm down.

Be calmer.

Let's go out first.

The terrifying power scattered by this underground treasure at present can no longer pose any threat to Yang Shengzi.

Then I saw a young blind man with his eyes closed, feeling the stone across the river and flying around in the three-color furnace of Taiyin.

It hit the bottom of the furnace for a while, and then hit the seemingly large furnace body, and a muffled sound came from the sound.

What's going on?

The blind man in the stove didn't know why.

The underworld officials in the Dadu Palace outside could hear it clearly!

Where did this sound like muffled thunder come from? Could it be that God has thundered?

All the officials of the underworld shook their heads. How could it be that God was thundering? Thundering is not like this, it is wrong!

Without thinking for a moment, everyone came back to the smell. It turned out to be the treasure of our underground palace, the sound from the three-color furnace of Taiyin.

Why hasn't the damn cultivator on earth been melted and destroyed by his soul?

Could it be that the Taiyin Three-Color Furnace can’t punish him?

The throne rotated rapidly, and a Nether Official flew out of his Nether Cat, and his figure stopped under the furnace of the three-color furnace of Taiyin, then his head tilted, facing his long and sharp prison ears.

He wanted to carefully check whether the inaudible sound of thunder he had heard just now came from the stove.

Dong!

Then continue!

Throw three times in a row, and then stop for a while and start buzzing again!

Then the underworld official who flew forward to check the details, used his hands and feet, and of course he also found out the underworld consciousness.

With one hand, I touched the body of the Taiyin three-color furnace, and a swollen red and purple color suddenly appeared outside the furnace. Someone was blasting this treasure of the underground palace with his fists!

The hand of the underworld stumbled on the furnace was dyed with a blood-red red mark in an instant, which was burned by the high temperature of the three-color furnace of Taiyin.

He hurriedly shrank his hand and returned, and the blood-red mark on the palm of his hand was blown away by a prison wind from the surface of his body, while the Underworld official stared at the square stove in front of him.

The power of the treasure did not dissipate, and it was extremely shocking to exist. This means that this magic weapon did not lose its effectiveness. Logically speaking, that guy shouldn't exist for a long time, but this...

The underworld consciousness immediately poked out, like a wisp of invisible blue smoke, invisible and invisible.

People on earth are spiritual consciousness, so the spiritual consciousness belonging to hell is called the underworld consciousness.

The underworld official's underworld consciousness explored. He first went to the bottleneck outside the furnace, and then found the weakest moment when the power of the Taiyin Three-color furnace erupted, and quietly explored his underworld consciousness in silently.

It was pitch black inside, except for the ignition from time to time, emitting some mysterious power and taking out some three-colored light, there was nothing else.

It's just black!

There are no corpses, and there are no soul lights.

The underworld official who had protruded his sense of the underworld naturally wanted to find the damn cultivator in the Taiyin Three-Color Furnace, and was also the initiator of bombarding the Taiyin Three-Color Furnace!

The underworld official extended his spiritual sense a little further and searched further.

Suddenly, a black shadow covered with thick fog turned to him.

The underworld consciousness disappeared in an instant!

It's him!

It’s that damn monk on earth!

"Mr. Yinhuang, that guy can't even deal with our underground treasure."

As soon as the voice of the Nether Officer came out, the palace of Dadu was quiet, and everything was silent, as if only the rapid breathing of many Nether Officers were heard.

It's so quiet that it's too unreasonable.

It's too unreasonable.

The officials of the underworld know what this means!

It means this person is a monster!

I can no longer use the art of prison punishment to suppress it, use force!

In ancient times, the Great Sage of the Monkey King was trapped in the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Divine Furnace, and he practiced for 77 to 49 days and did not die.

Not only did he not die, but he also made the Great Sage's eyes bury.

Now, there are this small monk on earth who is trapped in the treasures of their underground palace. It seems that this guy is definitely not dead, and the situation found by the underworld consciousness is that this guy has nothing to do with it!

I don’t know if there is any blessing in disguise. I only know that in the quiet Dadu Palace, all the faces of these underworld officials were lowered, and they looked extremely ugly.

Someone actually rode them to shit!

Consider Luoshan, Fengdu, nothing.

Consider the murderous treasures in the underground palace as a secret realm for self-cultivation and self-cultivation!

He also regards all officials as clowns!

"Mr. Yinhuang?"

The underworld officials asked with their heads tilted, and the two mothers looked at the frown figure in the center. This frown figure was like the spiritual leader of the Dadu Palace and even the entire underground palace. The Yin Emperor of the Underworld is their spirit.

Pillar.

"There is no need to be punished by prison. Just use force to suppress it."

The light words of the Yin Emperor of the Underworld indicate that this monk on earth will face sanctions against the underground palace no matter what. Even if he uses force to tear his face, he will punish the damn monk on earth.

But at this moment.

The dark human figure inside the stove looked for the underworld consciousness that was destroyed by himself, found the outlet of the stove, and came to the entrance of the Taiyin Three-color furnace.

His eyes were closed and he first poked his head out.

Then I am afraid that his whole body will also come out of the three-color Taiyin furnace!

"Monster, even if you use force, you will be suppressed. You will die!"

The underworld official who came to investigate the situation was furious when he saw the furnace drilling out of the head of the monk on earth.

Then he didn't say anything nonsense, and he just used a trick to kill Yang Shengzi, a young man who was poking his head out.

When the evil deeds are evil, there is no way to help him.

If you are wrong, what can you do to me?

The sky is in the sky, and the prison is to detect life and death!
To be continued...