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Chapter 1022 Crystal Prison!

Below the bronze door is endless darkness.

Qin Nan didn't know how many meters he had fallen.

The cold wind whimpered in my ears, like a ghost crying.

He used sword energy to protect his body, and fierce flames burned under his feet. The hot flames dispersed the darkness around him, allowing Qin Nan to see the surrounding environment clearly.

This is actually an upright underground passage, like an abyss with no bottom.

Surrounded by dark cliffs, the light is like a mirror, and there is no place to climb.

"Master, this is the Netherworld Passage, and the four stone walls are the source of the formation. If no one is there to guide the way, even a monk in the Holy King Realm will never be able to escape intact."

Taoist Kusheng did not dare to approach Qin Nan.

He is now in a divine soul state, and his realm has been lowered to the cave realm.

The flame power in the Golden Crow Spirit Fire can easily kill the Mortal Realm monk. As long as he gets close, his soul will be destroyed.

"How far to go!"

Qin Nan was a little impatient.

The cold wind whimpered around me, and it was pitch black. If it weren't for the Golden Crow Spirit Fire, it would light up the way forward.

He will definitely suffer greatly.

For some reason, as the depth of descent increased, a fear of death began to linger in Qin Nan's heart.

He has been promoted to the holy realm and can vaguely sense good and bad luck.

"Don't worry, Master. This passage is about 10,000 meters long. In another quarter of an hour, we should be able to reach the bottom of the abyss."

The Kusheng Taoist dare not hide anything.

The golden and silver eyes in Qin Nan's eyes appeared and penetrated the void. Only then could he vaguely see that at the bottom of the abyss, there was actually a teleportation array base.

A quarter of an hour later.

Two figures, one behind the other, stood on the base of the formation.

"Who is coming!"

Qin Nan had just stood firm when two groups of black-armored warriors rushed towards him.

"Kill your people!"

Qin Nan looked cold.

He only came here to rescue Huangfu Tiancheng, so it was inevitable that he would go on a killing spree.

"Set up the formation!"

The leader of the silver-armored warrior shouted loudly.

But before the dozen black-armored warriors had time to disperse, a purple light shield quickly covered the entire formation platform like running water.

"Ah! What a powerful sword!"

"No! Protect your heart! This sword energy contains powerful devouring power!"

"Puff puff puff...".

The silver sword domain held up, and without exception, these black-armored warriors had their bodies pierced by purple sword energy in an instant, turning into dead corpses.

One after another, the golden figures were shocked and flew out of the corpse, trying to escape from the purple sword field.

This time, Qin Nan didn't hold back at all!

With a movement of his mind, the purple sword energy in the sky was wrapped with powerful devouring energy, which directly penetrated and devoured more than a dozen golden figures, and then turned into powerful forces that gathered in his Dantian space.

More than a dozen black-armored guards were completely destroyed in the blink of an eye!

These thunderous methods once again deeply shocked the Kusheng Taoist.

He hid aside, trembling all over and not daring to move at all.

As long as Qin Nan is willing, any sword energy in this sword field can easily take away his life.

"Lead the way!"

Qin Nan sneered.

The Kusheng Taoist was frightened, but he could only bite the bullet and walk ahead.

"Master, the Netherworld Prison is divided into nine levels."

He said as he walked.

Those detained on the first floor here are all monks who are in the middle and late stages of the Mortal Realm.

The second level is the early stage of entering the holy realm.

The third level is the middle stage of the Saint Realm.

The fourth level is the late stage of the Saint Realm.

The fifth level is the half-step Holy King realm.

The sixth level is the early stage of the Holy King Realm.

The seventh level is the middle stage of the Holy King Realm.

The eighth level is the late stage of the Holy King Realm.



"As for the ninth floor, it is rumored that it has only been opened three times in the past hundreds of years, which means that there are at least three Saint-level monks imprisoned inside!"

The Kusheng Taoist was almost crying.

He now only has the cultivation level of Dongxu Realm, and the air around him has become extremely cold.

The two of them were walking in a long corridor, with fist-sized luminous pearls engraved on both sides, pouring in to illuminate the entire corridor.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the door of the first floor.

"Master, the guards here only recognize tokens and not people. As long as the master doesn't take the initiative to take people away, the guards will not let you show the token."

The Kusheng Taoist looked extremely horrified.

He stood at the door, not daring to take another step forward.

"Where is the token?" Qin Nan asked in a deep voice.

The Kusheng Taoist looked extremely solemn, leaned over and saluted, and said:

"Master, the giant guard who was chasing us just now is the leader here, and the first-level token should be in his hands."

"The first level token? Is there another giant guarding each level?"

Qin Nan was shocked.

The aura of the giant just now was extremely powerful, and it had reached the peak of the early stage of the Holy King Realm.

If he fights with all his strength, he can have the strength to fight, but if he kills the giant, it is extremely difficult.

"Don't worry, Master, as long as you enter the first floor, you can visit the entire Nether Hell. But if the Master wants to take someone out, he must show the token before he can be released. Other than that, there is no other way."

The Kusheng Taoist said cautiously.

He didn't dare to anger Qin Nan again.

"It's so difficult!"

Qin Nan looked warm and angry.

Taoist Kusheng was trembling at the side and said quickly:

"Master, what I'm saying is true. Rumor has it that the Netherworld Prison is a top-quality fairy weapon. Even a strong person in the Saint Realm has to lower his noble head here. Without the token, even Emperor Galaxy can't do whatever he wants.

Mobilize the prisoners here."

"Okay! Lead the way!"

Qin Nan was shocked, but his face didn't move at all.

The Kusheng Taoist's eyes flickered, with a look of horror on his face.

He stood in front of the bronze door, not daring to take another step.

"Why are you holding back?"

Qin Nan looked cold.

He thought that the Kusheng Taoist was up to something fishy again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Life-Destroying Sword condensed and appeared in his palm.

"Master, it's not that the villain won't go in, but because of my current cultivation level, I will definitely die if I go in!"

The Kusheng Taoist knelt down on his knees with a mournful expression on his face.

This is no joke!

The guards and guards in the Netherworld Prison are at least in the early stages of the Mortal Realm, and all of them are talented monks from the Tianjian Sect or the Taoist Alliance.

They guard here and also want to use the prisoners here to improve their cultivation.

"This is simple, you take this!"

Qin Nan flipped his palm, and the Shura Sword appeared in front of his eyes, slowly floating in front of Taoist Kusheng.

"This, is this for me?"

The Kusheng Taoist's eyes gleamed.

He could clearly feel the powerful energy contained in this sword.

"Give it to you? You deserve it! Hold him, and all the dark forces around you won't do any harm to you!"

Qin Nan sneered.

Naturally, he would not give the Shura Sword to him.

If the Golden Crow Spiritual Fire hadn't been too conspicuous, he wouldn't have temporarily handed over the Shura Sword to Master Kusheng.

"Thank you, Master!"

The Kusheng Taoist carried the Shura Sword on his back, and the sword energy around him was ringing, which indeed blocked out the surrounding dark forces.

"Master, please!"

Taoist Kusheng pushed open the bronze stone door.

Qin Nan looked up and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Behind the bronze door are rows of square crystal cells, all crystal clear. In each cell is a monk wearing a red robe.

Moreover, it is also a space of its own.

The sky is dotted with thousands of stars, and all the crystal cells are suspended in the sky, so densely packed that they cannot be seen at a glance.

"There are so many monks imprisoned here!"

Qin Nan was deeply shocked, but his expression was calm, and he walked into the bronze door with Taoist Kusheng.


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