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Chapter 16 Seven Prisoners

"What are your Ninghun brothers doing there? Tell me quickly." Xiaoyu pressed.

"You're dreaming, my senior brother will kill you. Ah!" The scream emerged, and the evil energy directly penetrated into this person's legal body. The evil energy continued to destroy reproduction in the legal body. In the slightest, a corruption came out of this person's body.

The breath is simply worse than death.

"Are you going to tell me?" Xiaoyu pressed again.

"I said, ah! You spare my life, and I will be your dog and your loyal servant." The man screamed repeatedly.

Xiaoyu's magic power was used to extract all the evil evil energy from this person. After the evil energy left the body, the person completely relaxed, like an old dog. He was no longer as arrogant as before.

"Senior Brother Li and others came to the Demon Realm in order to hunt down the Master of the Seven Prisons. It is rumored that this man has a big secret. Several people have been tasked to kill him, but they all died without a burial place. Not long ago, a group of Qingtianmen

A soul condensing brother escaped and returned to the sect, only to realize that this old demon had many big secrets.

"How many soul-condensing stages have you come to this time?" Xiaoyu asked.

The man's eyes flashed slightly: "Seven."

"You dare to lie to me, you are seeking death!" The evil energy rolled in Xiaoyu's hands, and demon heads and blood demons rolled and roared on them.

Seeing that he couldn't deceive Xiaoyu at all, he had no choice but to tell the truth again: "Twelve of you are here, and the brothers are preparing to set up a sky-holding formation to deal with this old devil."

It was such a grand occasion. Twelve people came at once. Xiaoyu silently calculated in his mind. With such a lineup, it seemed that the Seventh Prison Master was dead. However, after his calculation, it was not necessarily the case. He wanted me, Xiaoyu, to steal the fortune.

Destiny, origin, has invisibly blessed my body with great luck from the sky. As the saying goes, a person cannot be rich without windfall, and a horse cannot be fat without night grass. I need too many Qiankun Pills to practice Bigu. This time, I will take the risk!

Seeing Xiaoyu's expressionless face and not speaking, that man roared with humiliation in his heart. Damn it! I thought that I, a disciple of the Qingtian Sect, was actually defeated and humiliated by a Consecrated Cultivator. After my senior brother kills the Seventh Prison Master, I must kill him.

We caught this kid and asked him to be my dog. A consecration, he actually has such power! As long as it is acquired by the sect, our Qingtian Sect will definitely become the number one sect in the world!

Xiaoyu looked at the middle-aged man with a flash of eagerness in his eyes. He snorted coldly and grabbed him. In his frightened and vicious eyes, he broke the man's neck and put the body into the ring. This time he began to check the seized ring.

, the will entered it, and at first glance, Xiaoyu was overjoyed.

There are a total of 50,000 Qiankun Pills in it, each one is the size of an eyeball, and they are piled up in the ring. The fragrance of the pills is everywhere, making people intoxicated. In addition, there are six or seven magic weapons, each of which is shining with light.

, it’s not ordinary at first glance.

Fifty thousand Qiankun Pills is a great wealth to others, but it is not enough for Xiaoyu. To enter Bigu, according to Xiaoyu's calculation, at least 500,000 Qiankun Pills are needed to make his stomach burn for three seconds.

The meridian and the twelve intestinal meridians are completely condensed, and the gastrointestinal tract absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. From now on, you no longer eat whole grains, but let your body absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth independently.

After thinking about it thousands of times in his mind, Xiaoyu returned to the entrance of the first floor. No matter who came up later, he would directly use the power of the origin to sneak attack. If he could not kill the opponent, he would quickly escape. Silently calculating, Xiaoyu

Completely relaxed, thousands of Qiankun Pills were sucked into Xiaoyu's mouth. In an instant, ten thousand Qiankun Pills completely disappeared. It was terrifying! If someone discovered this, it would scare an immortal to death. Even good fortune cannot take so many Qiankun Pills at one time.

Pill, otherwise he would be exploded to death by the powerful force of the medicine and the aura of heaven and earth.

Feeling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the body, Xiaoyu closed his eyes and recovered, using the remaining spiritual energy to strengthen the power of the origin in the body.

On the second floor, twelve Qingtianmen Soul Condensing Stages are confronting the Seventh Prison Master. The Seventh Prison Master is nine feet tall, has a resolute face, and stands straight on the ground with a big gun in his hand. He is facing twelve people who are in the same realm as himself.

There was not much fear on his face, as if everything was under his control: "Do you really want to fight me to death? You know, I am not afraid of you, leave quickly, otherwise today will be your dream festival day.

"

"Hmph, Mr. Qi Yu, you have actually killed several senior fellow apprentices of our Qingtian Sect over the past few years. You are a cancer. Only by killing you completely can our Qingtian Sect feel at ease." A young man said.

The same way as in the Soul Condensation Period.

"Junior Brother Liu is saying that our Qingtian Sect was born according to the fate of heaven and earth. In the end, we will be able to lead the world's gates and finally achieve the status of hegemony. Lord of the Seven Prisons, why don't you kneel down! If you offer your secrets, we may let you

You become the watchdog of our Qingtian Gate, and we will spare your life." A character said in an arrogant and arrogant tone.

"Haha! You are a bunch of arrogant toads. Their breaths are louder than their bellies. I, the Lord of the Seven Prisons, will kill you today to show you how big the world is." The Lord of the Seven Prisons immediately raised his spear and fired a shot. His sharp edge was revealed. This spear

The black light in the middle struck one of them directly, and the murderous intent increased greatly.

"court death."

"Bold."

"Kneel down."

All twelve people moved their hands, flashing their magic light randomly, and blasted the Seven Prisoners to death.

"The Great Wilderness's marksmanship can conquer the world." Faced with the siege of twelve people, the Master of the Seven Prisons held the wisdom pearl in his hand, and the shadows of his guns came out one after another. In each of the gun rays, a lonely and arrogant figure stood in it. Among the figures of this person

Vicissitudes of life, there is a sense of standing at the peak. In a ten thousandth of a second, the Seventh Prison Master fired twelve shots. It was so fast that the twelve people were not even aware of it, and the spell had been broken.

The gun's glow increased by three points, piercing the shoulders of twelve people, and blood rained down.

"Ah!" Twelve screams came one after another, and there were blood holes the size of fists on each shoulder, which was shocking.

"This is the Great Desolate Spear Technique of the Great Desolate Emperor. No wonder this demon is so fierce and difficult to defeat. It turns out that the Great Desolate Emperor has acquired the Daoist lineage. It is said that the Great Desolate Emperor has cultivated in other worlds to the level of Luotian Shangxian, and is invincible in the human world. This person has obtained his Daoist lineage.

It’s simply unfair!”

"Don't say so much, form a sky-holding formation to resist this demon."

Regardless of their injuries, the magic light around their bodies surged. In a moment, they stood on the edge of Kan, Li, Qiankun Jin... The twelve directions turned into twelve heavenly pillars, suppressing the Seven Prisoners.

It is said that the heaven is supported by twelve Optimus Pillars. This formation is based on the evolution of the Optimus Pillars of Heaven, suppressing it for eternity. No one dares to disobey. Twelve people evolved into a kingdom of heaven, with fairy sounds floating and majestic above.

Extraordinary and not allowed to be blasphemed, the phantom of the kingdom of heaven oppresses from the sky and wants to crush the Seventh Prisoner to death.

The Master of Seven Prisons felt the majesty and power of this phantom of the Kingdom of Heaven, and no longer held it back. The mana in his body boiled. Suddenly, a terrifying aura emanated from him. This aura was almost reaching the towering sky.

The ordinary soul-condensing stage is more than ten times more powerful. The Great Wilderness Spear Technique can kill the immortals with a spear. The violent bloody aura comes in one barrel. Nothing can stop this spear, not even the immortals in heaven.

The strong spear light fired one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times in a row, causing the kingdom of heaven to tremble and shake endlessly, unable to be suppressed at all.

The twelve people were coughed up blood after being collided in the large formation, and their bodies were somewhat dissipated. The sharpness of Dahuang's marksmanship was so sharp that even the Kingdom of Heaven could not suppress it.

"Quick, brothers and sisters, take the longevity elixir quickly to increase our strength."

The twelve people opened their mouths, and a hot elixir from the ring was sucked into their mouths. In an instant, the momentum of the twelve people rose, and each of them reached the peak of soul condensation, and the magic power in their bodies was almost destroyed.

With the surge in strength, the phantom of the kingdom of heaven became clearer and clearer. Fairy mountains, fairy beasts, and celestial rivers emerged one by one. The phantom of the kingdom seemed to have derived its true body, and its power increased by more than ten times.

In one fell swoop, Dahuang's marksmanship was broken, and he came down to suppress it.

The alarm bell of life and death sounded in the heart of the Seventh Prison Master, and his face became horrified, "The Great Wilderness Marksmanship, the gun hit me." All the mana in the Seventh Prisoner's body poured into the Great Wilderness Spear. At this moment, he was the gun, the gun

It was him, the gunman and the one among them, who collided with the kingdom of heaven with an unparalleled edge and the power to break the heavens and the earth. (To be continued)


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