Prison of the Underworld!

Also known as the Nine Netherworld Prison Tower.

It is rumored to be the most treasure in the underworld, which suppresses the world's evil demons.

This tower is the same as the Nine Nether River Sutra he has cultivated. In the past, he and his friends went deep into the underworld abyss and were lucky enough to get the recognition of this tower.

Unfortunately, just when he was collecting this treasure, he was attacked by a friend from behind, piercing his heart veins and knocking down the altar. His body is still suppressed in the depths of the underworld abyss.

Fortunately, he has a strange treasure, Reincarnation Bead!

The Reincarnation Bead contains a trace of magical powers of the Lord of Reincarnation Emperor Heng. At the last moment, the Nine Netherworld Prison Tower and a wisp of his true spirit broke the void, and followed the long river of time to go back to the past.

So, he was resurrected.

A body of magical powers never existed. Just now, in order to punish Feng Qingwu, even the last trace of power was exhausted. The power of this true spirit was extremely weak.

But he doesn't regret it!

He knows who Feng Qingwu is and who is her lineage?

Such a person will die more than anything else!

Xiao Zhantian put aside the trace of distractions and roared again.

"Open!" The black gas boiled and turned into a huge cyclone and entrenched on the tower gate.

There were black mysterious runes flashing on the tower gate, and the runes squirmed as if they wanted to break free from some kind of restraint.

Kick!

Finally, the tower gate opened a narrow gap, and a ray of faint light escaped, turning into a black shadow and floating in the air.

Black robe, black hair, and eye-catching scars are impressed.

The black robe is windless, the black hair is dancing, and a pair of scarlet eyes are hidden behind the scar, cold and ruthless.

"Is it finally started?" Xiao Zhantian stopped, took two steps back, and looked vigilant.

Although he was recognized by this tower in his previous life, he was betrayed by his friends before he could obtain inheritance.

At present, the exhaustion of the true spirit power is a great crisis for him.

The elder of the Feng family will not let him go, and he must also beware of the backlash of this tower.

The strong prey on the weak is the ultimate principle of martial arts.

In the past, he suppressed this tower with the Lord of the Demon Emperor? But it may not be possible now.

Heibo asked again: "Why are you so weak? Hey, you have no blood power? You..."

"Who are you?" Xiao Zhantian spoke.

"It's too weak, you don't deserve to know the name of this deity."

The black robe changed her attitude, her breath was arrogant and cold, "I want to open the first level and win this thread of thought of myself."

"As you wish!"

Xiao Zhantian rushed up without saying a word.

Although he lost all his strength? But his vision is still there, especially in the sea of ​​consciousness. Both sides are mainly divine thoughts. If even a wisp of thought cannot be suppressed? Then there is nothing to say.

call out!

The black robe is very fast, but Xiao Zhantian is faster and all kinds of methods are used together.

Bang bang bang bang!

Only two shadows were seen constantly colliding in front of the Path Tower? The magical powers of various races? The strange phenomena were everywhere? The dazzling.

I don’t know how long it took? The two figures separated, and the black robe showed signs of disintegration.

"You won."

"My name is Jinghong?     From the Honghu clan?    Awakening the Heaven-Swallowing Bloodline at the age of ten?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

"Honghu clan?"

Xiao Zhantian's eyes turned and he slowly said, "There is no Honghu clan in the Three Thousand Realms. Is the guilty clan in the Heavenly Abyss in the Underworld named Honghu? I wonder if it is your clan."

"What? Sin Clan? Ahhhhhh!"

"Zhu Bi, you're bullying too much!"

The black robe roared wildly? The breath swelled, and the underworld trembled. It was obvious that the existence inside was rushing into the tower gate wildly.

"Jinghong is ashamed of his clan members!"

After a long time, the thought of the thought was faintly sighed, "Now, my qi and blood have been broken, and I know that I have not had much time. Young man, if you can promise to help me get out of trouble within ten years, I will be the main one. My inheritance can be taught as my own. How about it?"

"good!"

Xiao Zhantian nodded and made a solemn promise: "If I rise in the future, I will let you see the light of day again."

Black robe bowed her head and bowed, "Jinghong pays homage to the tower master!"

Xiao Zhantian helped his hands with his hands, "Senior, please get up, I have also suffered disasters and are in trouble. What is the situation in the Nine Netherworld Prison Tower now? Please help me solve my doubts."

Heibo said: "This tower suffered heavy damage for some unknown reason. The nine seals that stabilized the foundation of the tower scattered the vast universe. Later, they were washed by the long river of time. Now all the seals are loose, and the suppressed objects are probably about to wake up."

Xiao Zhantian's eyes sank. It was rumored that the nine Netherworld Prison Towers suppressed all peerless and ferocious creatures. If he woke up, he might be in trouble.

This is a bit troublesome.

"You are lucky. I encountered me on the first floor. My qi and blood are now corrupt, and I have not had much time. Otherwise, you are already a corpse."

Jinghong continued, "Don't ask what's up there? Even if I know, I won't tell you. There are spirits in this tower, but the tower spirit has already fallen asleep in order to suppress and seal. How to wake it up is your business."

"Since you are the new tower master and have promised to help me escape within ten years, I can pass on the secret arts and magical powers of your clan to swallow the heaven. If you practice this technique, you can swallow all things..."

Xiao Zhantian silently realized that Jinghong personally gave advice, and with his vision of being the emperor in his previous life, he achieved a small achievement in his practice within a quarter of an hour.

On the surface of his body, layers of whirlpools were hovering, and the dark energy of heaven and earth escaping from the void was swallowed by him. The aura on his body was quickly and powerful at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

Xiao Ling, who was guarding the side, was shocked. The cold aura made her a little scared. Is this really her younger brother?

When did he practice such a powerful method?

"Crime!" At this moment, the great elder led his people to fly over, and saw the broken arms and limbs on the ground and the corpses were everywhere. He was so angry that he let out a shocking roar.

The third elder died, Feng Qingwu was also dead, and several guards all disappeared.

These are all the geniuses of the family.

The family genius who had been cultivated through countless resources died just like that.

"Great Elder, Feng Qingwu killed my brother with an intention of ambushing and killing people to silence..."

Xiao Ling stood up, protected her brother, and spoke quickly.

"Shut up!"

The elder's eyes trembled, and his heart was bleeding, "The Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit that just woke up, the hope of our clan's rise! Just being wiped out by you, how should I explain to Tianlan Academy?"

"A sin, I have been using my Feng Clan for many years, and I have used my Feng Clan for the protection of you and the Feng Clan. Is this how you repay me?"

The elder's white hair flew, his hair was angrily stern, and said sternly: "Come here, take it down for me! If I don't tear him into pieces, it will be impossible to relieve my hatred!"

"No..." Xiao Ling gritted his teeth, and blood was bitten out of the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that in the eyes of these elders, I still can’t stand the adoption of the other party over the years?

This is my mother's mother's family. We are not outsiders. We still have half of the bloodline of the Feng clan in our bodies. How can they do this?

"No one is allowed to move! If you want to move my brother, step over my body first."

Xiao Ling had tears in his eyes, stepped out, opened his hands, and his blood and energy surged into the sky, turning into a giant bird and entrenched in the air, blocking Xiao Zhantian's body.

"Great Elder, Qingyun asks for a fight!" Feng Qingyun stepped out of the crowd, his eyes were sharp and he bowed to the Great Elder.

"Okay! Qingyun, you know what to do." The elder looked gloomy and nodded in agreement.

"Yes!" Feng Qingyun smiled indifferently, walked towards Xiao Ling step by step, and said loudly: "Xiao Zhantian killed Qingwu, killed the three elders, and had no choice but to share the same relationship with our clan. I will avenge this hatred."

"Xiao Ling, if you want to block it, then take your life."

Feng Qingyun pulled out a spear from behind, and with a finger from a distance, a fiery red true energy spread.

"I have let you fight outside over the years because Qingwu and I need time to practice in straits. Do you really think you are the number one person in the contemporary world?" Feng Qingyun held a gun and looked contemptuous. "Today I will let you know how big the gap between you and me is."

Above his head, a huge blue bird shook up.

The sixth-grade shocking bird!

call out!

The gun shadow swayed at a very fast speed. A shocking bird followed the gun light and directly penetrated Xiao Ling's shoulder.

The terrifying power directly shocked the martial soul bird in front of her.

This speed was too fast, so fast that Xiao Ling felt suffocated.
To be continued...