Chapter 685: Prison Emperor Resurrected!
? What's more!
What's more, that kid only has the cultivation base of refining emptiness now!
Void Refining Cultivator!
In the great world, they are completely ants!
There are also ants in these ten prisons!
How can such an ant control the bloody monster that looks like the incarnation of heaven!
"Master Xiaogu, why is Mr. Chen so awesome? No matter what the blood-colored giant face is, Mr. Chen's true energy is only at the refining stage! In the heavens and worlds, there are monks at the refining stage who rely on magic weapons or left behind in previous lives Is it an example of beheading the quasi-sage and tearing up half the life of the ancestor?"
On Xingcha!
Ghost Holy Dragon felt like he was going crazy at this moment!
See you today!
So fucking appalling!
According to the basic rules of the practice world, even if a cultivator at the Void Refining Stage was given the Dao Artifact Saint Supreme Treasure, or the blood-colored giant face, it would be impossible for the cultivator at the Void Refining Stage to display the power of the Dao Artifact Supreme Treasure, and he would not be able to control the blood-colored giant face at all!
But Mr. Chen did it!
The laws of the practice world have failed in front of this man!
This man seems to have stepped on the way of heaven!
"In the heavens and worlds, only my master can do this. Follow the dream ()"
Xiaogu thought for a while, and answered seriously.
"The time is up, Patriarch Wanfa, you are lucky, you still have half your life."
At this time, Chen Zheng smiled lightly.
Wow!
After this smile, the blood man standing upright in the sea of bitterness shattered with an uproar, turned into a hundred thousand blood ladders, and flew back to the Purgatory Mountain, step by step, step by step, back to the original place!
Boom!
Purgatory Mountain shook!
The Hundred Thousand Blood Ladder is back!
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The creatures near Purgatory Mountain, the creatures in the Blood Prison,
The Blood Gods in the Blood God Hall on the top of Purgatory Mountain were all silent at this moment, not because they didn't want to speak out, but because they didn't even have the courage to speak up!
"call!"
At a height of ten thousand meters in the sea of bitterness, Patriarch Wanfa, whose body was already translucent, breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. He stared at the blood-colored crack that opened above the sky, his eyes moved suddenly, and locked on to Chen Zheng: "You rely on the That monster killed Ming Deng and tore half of my ancestor's life. Unfortunately, that monster has already been shattered, and your greatest support is gone! The Prison Emperor is about to return, and I still have half my life. With more than 50% combat power, you are still defeated after all! What you did today in the blood prison with the base of refining virtual cultivation, if it spreads out, it will definitely shake the heavens and the world, and the reputation of our Shinto League and our allies, the Supreme Palace, will definitely be damaged !So even if I can’t kill you, I will imprison you!”
talking!
Patriarch Wanfa opened his mouth and spat out a jade bottle, surrounded by turbid air!
"This thing is my natal magic weapon, named Chaos Vase. Although it is not a treasure, it is also a top-notch Taoist weapon! If I had known that you had left behind in the blood prison, I should have swallowed you with the Chaos Vase just now!" But it’s not too late now, I’ll give you a chance to meet the Prison Emperor, and when you see the Prison Emperor, I’ll use the Chaos Vase to accept you! This time, you won’t be able to turn around again!”
Patriarch Wanfa growled!
Zhunsheng Lige and Zhunsheng Fangu looked at each other. Just now Zhunsheng Mingdeng was killed by a terrifying blood-colored giant face, and they wanted to break free from the blood prison and leave the ten-prison prison.
But now the horrible monster created by that boy is shattered, and the ancestor Wanfa has sacrificed his talisman, and the Prison Emperor is about to be resurrected, this time it should be stable!
wait!
Wait and see the end of that kid!
Daoist Qinglian and the Golden Primordial Spirit have similar thoughts, and they are also waiting for the result of the battle in the blood prison and bitter sea at this moment!
This battle!
Although experienced twists and turns!
But in the end, the Shinto League and Supreme Hall had the last laugh!
"Wow!"
Sudden!
In the crack above the sky, there is an explosion of shocking blood!
"coming!"
"The legendary Prison Emperor is at least a quasi-sage, most likely an ancestor!"
Li Ge Fangu, the two quasi-sages raised their heads at this moment and shouted in unison!
coming!
The prison emperor is resurrected!
boom!
The moment a figure stepped out of the crack above the dome of the sky, the entire ten prisons shook wildly, centered on the crack, blood spread wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky of the blood prison turned bloody!
Not only that!
The strange blood color also spread to other prisons, and in the blink of an eye, the other nine prisons, such as Heavenly Ghost Prison, Killing Prison, You Prison, and Infernal Prison, also turned into bloody sky at this moment, just like the blood prison sky!
"Old Ancestor! Hahaha! This is the aura of the Ancestor! Prison Emperor! The real master of the Ten Prisons is an Ancestor!" Although the figure just came out, although it was shrouded in blood, although it had not been seen clearly, Patriarch Wanfa only sensed his aura, and laughed wildly in an instant. His eyes moved again, and he stared at Chen Zheng: "The real master of the Ten Prisons was resurrected, and his realm exceeded my guess. The prison emperor is a statue comparable to this one." My patriarch! Kid, you have met the Prison Emperor, and now you should enter the Chaos Vase to spend the rest of your life!"
"receive!"
Patriarch Wanfa let out a cold shout, and a turbid light shot out from the Taoist artifact called the Vase of Chaos, and hit Chen Zheng instantly!
"Sorry, it's mine now."
Almost at the same time, Chen Zheng raised his right hand and lightly wiped the Chaos Vase.
"puff!"
The Patriarch Wanfa opened his mouth to spurt out golden blood, and stared at Chen Zheng with disbelief on his face. When that kid wiped it, the connection between himself and the natal magic weapon was broken, and he couldn't perceive the Chaos Vase!
Whoosh!
The Chaos Vase fell into Chen Zheng's hands!
"Chaos Vase"
"why"
Daoist Qinglian and the golden soul were once again stunned when they saw this scene!
"Old Ancestor"
"This"
Li Ge Fangu's two quasi-sages were also confused.
Chaos Aquarius!
The ancestor's natal magic weapon!
He was caught by that kid casually!
"Huh!" Patriarch Wanfa stared at Chen Zheng and let out a breath of turbid air. His face was already extremely indifferent, and he raised his head suddenly and shouted at the figure who came out of the bloody light: "My seat!" Patriarch Wanfa of the Shinto League, revive you today, the true master of the ten prisons. You are an ancestor. I don’t want to use secret methods to control you. Help me take back the chaotic vase, and then kill all the creatures related to this kid , now kill the little beast and the holy spirit on that starship!"
Wow!
air!
That figure has completely walked out!
It was a figure covered in blood-colored armor except for the eyes!
At this moment, his gaze was fixed on Xingcha!
"Oh my god!"
The Ghost Holy Dragon screams!
Dead!
This time it's dead!
The prison emperor's eyes are so frighteningly frightening!
This look!
Ignore all beings in the world!
"kill!"
Patriarch Wanfa yelled ferociously again!
But this time, the Prison Emperor didn't respond to Patriarch Wanfa. Instead, he turned into a blood light and landed in front of Chen Zheng in an instant!
This moment!
Patriarch Wanfa Lige Zhunsheng and other cultivators from the Shinto League and the Supreme Hall felt a little bit in their hearts, and suddenly had a bad premonition! And in the next second, the blood armor on the prison emperor's body suddenly dissipated, revealing his true colors!
woman!
The Prison Emperor turned out to be a woman!
A woman with a peerless appearance but extremely indifferent!
And just when everyone was puzzled, at the moment when everyone was staring at this woman, this cold and ruthless woman suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed to Chen Zheng with her head bowed!
"Wan Ji pays homage to her benefactor, but I don't know if her benefactor still remembers Wan Ji!"