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Chapter 611: Huangling Desert

The cold air in this hell's cold prison is undoubtedly fatal to ordinary monks, but it has no effect on Jiang Chen. First of all, he has strong Yang Qi, and the practice of Dragon Transformation Art makes people strong.

With a strong body, he is not afraid of the cold air at all. You must know that although the cold air here is formidable, it is still far behind compared with the glacier world in Iceland. As for the corrosiveness of the cold air, Jiang Chen doesn't care even more. The Dragon Transformation Art is almost

It can absorb anything in the world. He can even absorb the poison of the Nether Poison Clam, let alone these.

Jiang Chen's body trembled, and he stabilized his body. Then he looked around and suddenly found that he was already in another space. This space was extremely gloomy, filled with smog everywhere, and it was really like hell.

Hoho...

There was a roar of monster beasts. Jiang Chen looked around and saw cages floating everywhere in this huge space. Those cages were made of who knows what material. They were very strong. In each cage, there were people imprisoned.

The criminals, many of whom were powerful monsters, were covered in blood and had weak auras. They were obviously filled with the fury of a crossbow, and the cold air began to corrode the monsters' bodies.

Jiang Chen's face was calm and calm. He strode forward to find the place where Tan Lang was imprisoned. At the same time, he also saw the monsters in the cages. There were more than a dozen powerful monsters here.

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation level is also the second-level demon king, and the most powerful one has reached the fifth-level demon king. There are even more powerful ones, but they have not been imprisoned to this extent.

Seeing these monsters, Jiang Chen couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his mouth. For him, these powerful demon kings are the best supplements. If all the demon spirits of these demon kings are refined,

, he can at least hit the third level war king.

Since the hell cold prison is relatively large, it is not easy to find Tan Lang among the many cages. However, Jiang Chen used the Dayan Soul Refining Technique and his perception was extremely keen, and he quickly sensed Tan Lang's

Breathing, he immediately strode over.

"Ho! Boy, look at the clothes you are wearing, but you are from their Shura Palace. How could you be imprisoned? What a big mistake you have made, hahaha..."

Jiang Chen walked up to a level 4 demon king. The demon king suddenly said, this demon king was originally a male lion, but a rare beast with powerful innate magical powers. If Jiang Chen refined his demon

The spirit can obtain its innate magical powers.

But now that Jiang Chen is refining demon spirits, he usually only refines the energy contained in them. As for the innate magical powers of the demon beasts, he will selectively give them up, unless he encounters some particularly powerful innate magical powers. Otherwise, Jiang Chen

Chen didn't take it seriously at all. The real dragon combat skills in his hands now were terrifying enough, as well as all the powerful combat skills he knew in his previous life. Jiang Chen naturally looked down upon ordinary monsters' innate magical powers.

Moreover, Jiang Chen feels that he must concentrate on cultivating the true dragon combat skills awakened from the Dragon Transformation Jue in the future. The Dragon Transformation Jue is a magical skill that is extremely mysterious. Jiang Chen feels that practicing the combat skills that are matched with the Dragon Transformation Jue will definitely not go wrong.

.

"You can still laugh in a place like this, so you have a good psychological quality."

Jiang Chen teased the demon king, but he had already seen that the demon king had been imprisoned for a long time and his spirit was about to collapse. When he saw a new person coming, he couldn't help but make fun of him.

"Bastard boy, let me tell you, if you enter this cold prison of hell, don't even think about getting out. You will definitely die. I see that you have strong yang energy and full of blood. It's better for me to eat you and wait for you to recharge your batteries.

After that, find a way to get out. In this case, it will be much better than both you and me dying here."

The demon king said what he was thinking. He stuck out his long tongue and completely regarded Jiang Chen as a delicious prey.

"You want to eat me? I'll eat you in a minute."

Jiang Chen left a word, and then strode forward without looking back. He wanted to refine all the monsters imprisoned here. For him, this was a huge opportunity.

Jiang Chen's footsteps were in the wind, ignoring the cold air lingering around him, and soon came to a cage. At this moment, inside the cage, a young man was paralyzed at the bottom of the cage, with his head hanging down, and blood all over his body. He had already seen

The original color of the clothes cannot be seen.

The young man was paralyzed there, as if he were a dead person. There was no movement at all. Even though Jiang Chen had walked to the side of the cage, the young man still didn't notice at all. If you look closely, you will definitely find that the young man's legs are shaking constantly, but he has no strength at all.

He couldn't do it, but he was forcibly interrupted. At this moment, the young man lay half-ly quietly, letting the cold air erode his body.

Seeing this, the anger in Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly burst out. He saw all of Tan Lang's injuries. Tan Lang's injuries were undoubtedly very serious and life-threatening. If he was allowed to stay here to fend for himself,

If it is destroyed, Tan Lang will be completely dead within three days at most.

Tan Lang now has no power to resist at all, all the energy in his body has been drained, and he is completely at the end of his strength. Such an injury, even if he is rescued now, it will be difficult to repair it without a magical elixir.

Jiang Chen was really angry. At this moment, he started to hate Shura Palace surprisingly. Even though he had heard Zhuang Fan's story before, he just looked down on Xiao Nanfeng. But now, he really feels that Shura Palace is a sect.

There is no need to exist anymore. What's the point of staying with a ruthless sect? In any case, Tan Lang is also a genius disciple of Shura Hall. Even if he makes a mistake, sending him to the cold prison of hell is already too much. This is

The heaviest punishment, but now Tan Lang was not only imprisoned in the cold prison of hell, but was also tortured so much that Jiang Chen could not be angry.

"Brother Tan."

Jiang Chen called softly, and Tan Lang's body trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head. His hair was disheveled, his face was extremely pale, and his whole body was extremely sluggish, without any strength, as if he was going to die at any time.

"You, who are you?"

Tan Lang said in an extremely light voice. In his impression, he did not recognize the man in front of him. In fact, this is not surprising. Although Tan Lang and Zhang Yang are both disciples of Shura Hall, their cultivation and status are very different.

There is a huge difference, not on the same level at all. Tan Lang doesn't know Zhang Yang, which is extremely normal.

Jiang Chen pointed like a sword and shot out a stream of pure energy, which shot directly into Tan Lang's body. At the same time, a golden light shield was formed outside his body, firmly protecting Tan Lang within it.

He opened his mouth and said, "It's me, I'm Jiang Chen."

Hearing the word "Jiang Chen", Tan Lang seemed to gain strength instantly. His eyes widened and his expression became richer. He looked at the strange man in front of him in disbelief. This man did not look like Jiang Chen, but

But it was Jiang Chen's voice.

"Brother Jiang, you, how did you get in?"

Tan Lang was surprised. He wanted to stand up, but realized that his legs had been forcibly broken and the wound was affected. A painful expression appeared on his face.

"You suffered for me, and it would be outrageous if I didn't come to save you."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"Brother Jiang, please quickly find a way to leave. This place is not what you can imagine. I am completely useless now. I will be a useless person even if I am rescued. Don't bring yourself into it. I know your ability. You have it."

If you have a way in, you must have a way out. I don't want to implicate you. You saved my life when we were in the Southern Continent, and I will give it back to you now."

Tan Lang said.

Jiang Chen was stunned. He originally thought that his rescue of Tan Lang would make him happy, but he didn't expect that Tan Lang was not only not excited, but also worried about his own safety. This showed that this person had a true temperament, which made Jiang Chen unable to help himself.

Yi Nuan felt that this trip to Shura Palace was worth it.

Boom...

At this moment, the void of Hell's Cold Prison suddenly burst into flames, and a figure appeared out of thin air not far from Jiang Chen. The person who came was none other than the Eighth Taibao Ling Yi.

"You two dying people, do you have anything to talk about?"

Ling Yi sneered.

"Ling Yi, I, Tan Lang, will never let you go even if I'm a ghost."

When he saw Ling Yi, Tan Lang immediately gritted his teeth and said with vicious hatred in his eyes. He had never hated someone so much, and Ling Yi was the first one.

"Your injuries are all due to him?"

Jiang Chen's face turned cold. He had already guessed the truth from Tan Lang's eyes and his tone.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, Zhang Yang, this Taibao did not kill you on the spot, which is already your greatest honor. I will give you a chance to live now. As long as you tell me about the adventure you got yesterday, I will give you one.

I don’t have to kill you if I have a chance to survive.”

Ling Yi snorted coldly.

"Okay, I'll tell you."

Jiang Chen smiled.

"Are you serious?"

Ling Yi was overjoyed. He originally thought that it would take a lot of trouble to get Zhang Yang's adventure, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to compromise. This was the best.

"Keep your eyes open, my surprise is that I am not Zhang Yang."

As Jiang Chen spoke, all the bones and muscles in his body began to twist. In just a few breaths, he completely transformed into his original appearance, whether it was Jiang Chen or someone else.

"Is it you?"

Seeing that the person in front of him suddenly turned into Jiang Chen, Ling Yi immediately exclaimed. He couldn't help but take a step back. He never thought that Zhang Yang would be transformed by Jiang Chen, but he knew that the young man in front of him was extremely difficult to deal with.

But then, Ling Yi calmed down and laughed loudly: "Jiang Chen, okay, if there is a way to heaven, you won't take it, but if there is no door to hell, you will just come here. It seems that your relationship with Tan Lang is unusual, and you are willing to take the risk."

We have come to our rescue at such a huge risk, but it is all in vain. Even if you get nine pairs of wings today, you will never leave Shura Hall."


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