The Temple of Heroes flows crystal divine light, covering the world in all directions. As the highest masterpiece of the Divine Power, it is born to restrain the soul.

"How is that possible? I can't self-destruct!" Jin Mubai said in horror.

"Where is the Lord of the Five Prisons?"

Qin Li stepped on the void, and his black hair danced randomly.

With a bang, the crystal portal opened and the five hell masters walked out.

They were originally gods born by millions of ghost soldiers. After years of research, Qin Li was well aware of the divine way and sent them to the Hall of Heroes. From then on, he could enjoy the power of incense and condense his divine nature.

"Punishment!"

The Lord of Hell roared together.

The sound of despair passed by and took Jin Mubai out of the illusion.

With just one breath, I passed through the fifth level of hell, burning fire, frozen, buried in the earth, slashing with needles, and cutting with a knife. The pain was endless.

"ah……"

Jin Mubai screamed in pain.

My whole body was trembling and my cold sweat was pouring on me, as if I was fished out of water.

"Now, can you tell me how you entered the fairy world?" Qin Li asked after a question with a fluttering sleeve.

Jin Mubai dared not be stubborn, like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and said, "It is the credit of the Holy Land of Stars. Emperor Xingsu has obtained some inheritance from the ancient heaven, so he has the coordinates of the immortal world. The major holy Taoist sects have paid a lot of money and sent us in by the way, hoping to gain something."

Qin Li suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the means of the holy land of the stars. Among the twenty-eight holy lands of Qianyuan, they are the most mysterious, and their territory is not in Qianyuan.

Qin Han continued to ask, "By the way, what big thing has happened in the past twelve years?"

“It’s certainly quite a lot.”

Jin Mubai remembered something and said:
Chapter completed!