Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 242 Life and death are up to me!Here Comes the Master ([-] in [-])

The Ninefold Prison locks up a group of monsters, but there is a golden light that is enchanting.

The great evil Xuansha hides the true power, and his longevity is infinitely higher than the sky.

The fierce evil spirit is like an evil dragon entrenched, filling the nine layers of prison, and the terrifying coercion is enough to make a nine-inch master tremble.

In the depths of the darkness, that ray of golden light shone, accompanied by a majestic and majestic aura, full of fierce power arose in the brilliance, and the group of monsters were terrified, unable to hold themselves back.

No one thought that this ordinary little turtle could hide such power.

"The dying body, trapped in the Nine Layers Prison, can still live until now?"

"Tsk tsk, this little tortoise is not easy... It's a pity that it's a pity that it's destined to have no light in this life."

"It's just a flashback. When he was imprisoned, his life was about to die."

One after another awe-inspiring voices came from all directions in the Nine Layers Prison.

Here, most of the imprisoned are [spiritual demons] who have broken through the nine furnaces, and their cultivation and knowledge have already surpassed the bodies of ordinary demons.

Being able to be imprisoned with them is a recognition in itself.

Two months ago, this little tortoise was imprisoned in Jiuzhong Prison. At that time, it had only one breath left. It was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

At that time, the demons imprisoned here were quite disdainful, and they could be imprisoned with them at any level.

Facing the coercion from all directions, the little tortoise remained silent, shouting and insulting any wind or rain.

This made many ghosts who respect the strong even more disdainful.

However, just now, the little tortoise, who had been silent for two months, unexpectedly erupted with such a terrifying demonic aura, completely natural, killing the sun and the moon.

This kind of weather is already comparable to many powerful veteran ghosts in Nine Layers Prison.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to be able to survive until now after receiving Brother Gu's [Great Heavenly King's Hand]. Your turtle shell is really hard enough."

At this moment, a burst of cold voice came suddenly.

In the prison, the strong demonic aura suddenly retreated, as if awe suddenly emerged, and it was no longer as unscrupulous as before.

The flames lit up, and a young man walked slowly surrounded by soldiers, crossed the nine gates, and appeared in the depths of the [Demon Punishment Division].

"His name is Gu Changfeng?"

In the depths of the darkness, there was a sound of clanging chains, accompanied by a heavy and cold sound.

"What? You still want revenge?" Yu Qiufeng sneered.

The master of the [Demon Punishment Department] fumbled for the emerald ring on his right thumb, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

He could see the extraordinaryness of this tortoise monster, and it was a miracle that the [Great Heavenly King's Hand] of Gu Changfeng of the spiritual gate could still survive to this day.

You must know that when a ghost breaks through the Nine Furnaces, it becomes a spirit demon.

Pure Yang Huadan, like transformation and reincarnation.

It is a turn to achieve this state at the beginning, which is equivalent to the [Early Seedling State] of human spiritual breath.

The five turns to the extreme are like the five realms of spiritual breath.

According to past records, even if it is a spirit demon who has been turned once, if he is hit by the [Great Heavenly King's Hand], he will definitely die.

At the beginning, the turtle monster was already dying when it was sent, so Yu Qiufeng didn't take it seriously.

Who would have thought that within two months, the turtle demon not only survived, but even recovered a little bit, which really amazed him.

"Don't you humans have a saying? Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

In the darkness, Wang Jiu's voice was surprisingly calm.

"You really don't look like a ghost... How could you be so calm when Senior Brother Gu killed all the ghosts around you?" Yu Qiufeng sneered.

Two months ago, Gu Changfeng of Lingmen encountered this turtle monster. At that time, the latter had many companions, a total of thirteen monsters, all of which were killed by Gu Changfeng on the spot. Only this turtle monster survived. He got down and was sent to the Department of Demon Punishment.

"My master said that as long as you are alive, everything is possible." Wang Jiu said flatly.

"Master? You still have a master?" Yu Qiufeng was startled, and became interested instantly.

This is the only valuable information that this turtle monster has confided in the past two months. It seems that this is not a wild monster.

"Who is your master? You might save your life if you tell me." Yu Qiufeng said lightly.

"It's your father."

The indifferent voice came from the dark cage, but it made the monsters huddled in every corner have strange emotions.

Yu Qiufeng is the Master Punisher of this [Demon Punishment Department], a master of the Spiritual Breath Realm, known for his vicious methods.

His 39 sets of severe punishments, even the strong spirit monsters could not bear it.

Over the years, I don't know how many ghosts have been tortured and killed by him, and even driven crazy.

Just this one sentence will definitely bring about a disaster of killing people.

"Interesting, open the cell door."

Sure enough, with Yu Qiufeng's order, the deafening sound of mechanical rotation slowly sounded, and the heavy gate was slowly lifted.

"My lord, this turtle monster is about to be handed over to the prison gate, move him now..."

At this moment, a guard in silver armor couldn't help but respectfully said beside him.

"What are you afraid of? Lord Xingsi and the others are not here today, who would care if you die as a demon?" Yu Qiufeng looked at the cage where Wang Jiu was, and stretched his muscles involuntarily.

In the capital city, there are thirteen [Demon Punishment Divisions] like this. As usual, [Demon Punishment Division Safety Prevention and Management Comprehensive Rectification Conference] is held every month to report on potential safety hazards in various places and strengthen management awareness. Improve safety precautions, and repeatedly reiterate the importance of demon punishment forbidden areas, deeply learn from past experience and lessons, and resolutely curb major accidents.

Today, almost all the middle and high-level officials in the Department of Demon Punishment went to a meeting.

That's why Yu Qiufeng couldn't suppress his desire to torture and kill demons anymore, so he came here to vent.

rumbling...

The heavy gate slowly rose, and ghostly eyes watched the opened cage in the darkness.

With the sound of heavy chains crashing, a young man came out from the darkness. He had red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, and shimmering eyes, but his head was bald, like a monk.

Wang Jiu, one of the ghosts released by Li Mo, cultivated [Longevity Promise Kung Fu].

puff...

The moment Wang Jiu stepped out of the cage, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and four black iron nails pierced through his shoulders and knees with a cold light.

Scarlet blood dripped down, and a sinister, bone-eating force spread from the wound, suppressing the already imprisoned evil spirit again.

Wang Jiu's body sank suddenly, his legs trembled, and when he was about to kneel, he insisted on holding on.

This scene made all the monsters imprisoned in the cage silent.

They are all the means to taste the jade autumn wind, this is just an appetizer, and if you stand firm and don't kneel down, you will surely usher in a more cruel fate.

"Oh? The bones are hard."

Yu Qiufeng sneered, his thoughts wrinkled, the surrounding walls were filled with thunder, and the lightning flashed, transforming into the form of a fierce tiger, and rushed straight at Wang Jiu.

The latter groaned, his body limp on the ground, and his figure gradually became blurred in the bright thunder light.

In the dense prison, one could even smell the smell of burnt meat.

"My lord, it will die in this way..."

Beside, the guard in silver armor couldn't help but said.

This is the ghost to be handed over to [Prison Gate].

"Death is death, anyway, when it is sent in, it won't live long..."

Speaking of this, Yu Qiufeng looked at Wang Jiu who was limp on the ground, showing a cold smile.

"I haven't eaten Guiling jelly for a long time... I think it must taste good with such a hard bone like you."

Yu Qiufeng's eyes flickered, and as soon as he raised his hand, the treasure box behind him exploded, revealing a shining sword.

The spiritual breath floated, the cage trembled, and the terrifying breath rolled in like a river and sea.

At this moment, the lord in charge finally showed his strength in the spiritual breath realm.

In the nine-fold cage, such power is enough to overwhelm the demons.

"Longevity is boundless, madman reduces lifespan!"

At this moment, a whisper of whispers slowly resounded in the quiet prison.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a terrifying demonic aura shot up into the sky, and Wang Jiu's body shone with golden light, as if the sun had sublimated, dazzling to the extreme.

The heavy chains buzzed, and the ancient runes suddenly flickered, trying to seal this evil spirit.

However, at the next moment, the bright golden light changed suddenly, and it was dark and quiet, like a hell, full of ancient evil spirits and ignorance.

bang bang bang...

The terrifying power directly broke the chains around his body. At this moment, Wang Jiu's body underwent earth-shaking changes, and even the four black iron nails inserted horizontally in his body gasified.

"This...how is this possible?"

Yu Qiufeng's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't believe it.

This little turtle demon can break free from the restraint that suppresses the evil spirit?
Not only that, in an instant, Wang Jiu's aura reached an extremely terrifying state, even more terrifying than before he came in.

Longevity Promise Kung Fu also has another way of cultivation, which is to reverse the kung fu and transform it into a madman's life-reducing kung fu.

There is no end to life, the madman shortens his lifespan, and he dies once in his life. He is like a god like a demon.

"Life and death are up to me!"

Wang Jiu roared wildly, and suddenly, his body swelled up suddenly, his muscles were like a dragon, and he was as horizontal as a hill.

With one step, the ground trembled, and cracks spread on the wall with runes.

"My mother... this... this little turtle... what is the origin of this big turtle?"

"It's so terrifying that it can break the prohibition of the Demon Punishment Division?"

"It's too much to go against the sky... This is going to go back."

Inside the Nine Layers Prison, it boiled up immediately, and Wang Jiu's aura was still surging. Every time his terrifying body passed, it was enough to produce unstoppable destructiveness.

"Quick... quickly put down the gate... open all the restrictions."

Yu Qiufeng roared in shock, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

rumbling...

At this moment, Wang Jiu soared into the sky, winning the championship with a terrifying demonic aura, directly piercing through the dome. The fierce demonic aura was like a big sword, radiant and mighty, breaking through heavy restrictions.

"One weight!"

"Double!"

"triple!"

……

The Nine Layers Prison is deep underground, and only by breaking through the Nine Layers of Restriction can one see the light of day again.

"Death to me!"

Yu Qiufeng was furious, he shouted violently, and the long knife behind him shot up into the sky, and the sharp light of the knife almost filled the entire prison.

"Second-rank rune weapon, Desperate Knife!"

Yu Qiufeng's aura was like a floating mysterious light, pouring into Jueming Saber, and the sword's chant shook the sky. This kind of power is a hundred times stronger than that of a nine-inch master.

rumbling...

He stepped forward with one step, the saber light was fierce, and he chased directly towards Wang Jiu's head.

"Mysterious Turtle Spirit Armor!"

Wang Jiu tried his best, and a black aura emerged, turning into a tortoise shell armor, covering his whole body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

For him, the retrograde Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu is fighting for his life, and if he fails, he will die.

hum...

Under the burning of Yuqiufeng's aura, the blade light of Jueming Dao suddenly grew ten feet, and it fell on the mysterious turtle spirit armor.

The terrifying counter-shock force pushed Wang Jiu out, he vomited blood, and shocking cracks appeared on the black turtle spirit armor.

"Five weights!"

"Sixth!"

……

"You can't escape!" Yu Qiufeng came after him with a murderous look in his hand, holding a deadly knife.

In the place where the punishment of demons is severe, no ghosts have ever escaped alive. They didn't before, and there won't be any now.

"Brothers, fight hard."

At this moment, the Jiuzhong Prison suddenly boiled.

For so many years, all the ghosts who came here were either tortured to death or imprisoned in darkness. No ghosts have ever been born out of nowhere like this, and they will break open and ascend to heaven.

At this moment, all the ghosts boiled.

Waves of monster energy soared into the sky, coercing towards Wang Jiu, becoming his help, transforming into the mysterious method, breaking through the restriction.

"Seventh!"

"Eight!"

Wang Jiu gritted his teeth, as if his life had come to an end, he could faintly see a ray of candlelight flickering, right in front of him, but it seemed that it would go out at any moment.

"It's a little bit close."

Wang Jiu looked at the last barrier above the sky, gritted his teeth, and let the essence of life flow from his body.

"Stupid ghost...you have no chance."

Yu Qiufeng's icy voice rang in his ears, and the Jue Ming Dao came like a shadow, and there was only a burst of incense, and the incomparable ferocity finally broke through the defense of the [Xuangui Lingjia].

Even with the Retrograde Longevity Promise Kungfu, even with the body protection of the mysterious turtle spirit armor, in this department of demon punishment, Wang Jiu, who is blessed by nature, cannot compete with this great master of the spiritual breath realm.

The huge knife marks almost split Wang Jiu's back, and scarlet blood floated into the sky.

"Lock the demon cage!"

With the cold summer of the jade autumn wind, the hidden prohibition of the demon punishment department was fully activated, and chains shot out from the surrounding rock walls, entangled in the falling Wang Jiu.

The dome that had already been blasted also began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The demonic aura of many ghosts gradually permeated, and it was like their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

"It's just a little bit..."

Wang Jiu's body was falling, and the wind whistled in his ears. He looked at the last dome, his gradually blurred eyes revealed deep unwillingness and powerlessness.

rumbling...

At this moment, there was a burst of explosion, and the unbreakable nine-fold barrier collapsed, and a ray of moonlight fell through the dome, reflecting on Wang Jiu's face.

This scene was as shocking as a stone breaking the sky, making everyone and all the ghosts astonished.

"This...it's impossible..."

All eyes raised one after another and cast their eyes on the nine-layered dome.

"Little bastard, we meet again..."

The contemptuous laughter echoed in the shattered Nine Layers Prison. Under the moonlight, a figure slowly emerged, appearing beside the dome, wearing a lunar corpse robe, and holding the Guiyuan Demon Sword.

"Master...Master!?" Wang Jiu was stunned, his eyes gradually blurred.

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