Chapter 3987 Huang Long

In this prison, only some powerful gods patrolled the gate, and there were no other powerful people in the prison.

With the divine talisman of the ancestors of the gods suppressed here, the prison can be said to be very safe, and the elders of the gods come to patrol once in a long time.

The prison was gloomy and very cold, and the footsteps echoed in the dark and cold corridor, which made people shudder.

One cell after another was filled with blood. Most of the cells were empty. There were some corpses that had died for many years and were still locked up.

It is conceivable how strong those who can be imprisoned in the cells by the gods are. Of course, there are very few who are worth imprisonment, but once imprisoned here, they are destined to suffer physical pain. It is better to die. It is completely a foolish dream to want to get out.

Most of the people imprisoned in the cells are dead. They wish they could die now rather than spend the rest of their lives here.

Every person imprisoned here has very strong cultivation, otherwise they would not have survived these difficult years. These pairs of cold eyes, emitting cold beams of light from the dark cells, stared at the three people walking in the corridor, wishing to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

At this time, Shen Fengyu stopped. He was tall and mighty, wearing a luxurious robe, and his body was like an eternal divine furnace burning, illuminating the dark cell, bright and bright.

"Even if he turned into ashes, I still recognize him. If the strong men of my clan had not arrived in time, this old thing would have succeeded!"

Shen Fengyu spoke coldly, his golden pupils staring at a shadow in the cell, a stinking body, with holes all over the body, and his hands and feet locked by thick divine chains!

"I didn't expect you're still alive. It's been 60,000 years. Are you okay?"

Shen Fengyu put his hands behind his back, looking down at the people in the cell, and said coldly: "How long are you going to endure before you surrender!"

Shen Qingyuan also had a cold face. The people imprisoned here were basically strong men who had offended the gods, especially this old guy, the killer of the Ghost Hall. He dared to hunt Shen Fengyu, so he had to be imprisoned in the most cruel way!

In particular, the divine chain is very special. It can lock people's life springs, suppress their blood, and allow them to live a few more years.

Daoling's eyes stared at this person. He felt that there was a special breath on this person, and he seemed familiar!

He moved, the white-haired him moved, the blood in his body condensed into plasma, and there was no intact part of his body. He raised his eyelids, still so firm, still so deep, and stared at these people coldly.

He is already very old, and his life span has reached the end. He can't live much longer.

Even for the supreme emperors of the heavens, it is difficult to survive more than 100,000 years, unless they can use chaotic matter to extend their lifespan. This old killer is a supreme emperor of the heavens, a terrifying existence that can call the wind and rain!

He closed his eyes and was always calm!

This scene made Shen Fengyu angry. For so many years, he still did not tell the whereabouts of the Ghost Palace, which made the old generation of the gods very distressed. They used many cruel methods, but he never let go.

"Hmph, don't worry about him, let him continue to endure."

Shen Qingyuan snorted coldly and continued to walk inside. The creatures of various races were imprisoned here, and some of the strong men who were imprisoned here were because they had the traces of certain relics, and the gods had to use cruel methods to make them speak!

"This one has been imprisoned for a short time."

Daoling saw a man in black robes, locked by a thick divine chain. Although he had some injuries on his body, his blood was still very vigorous, like a big furnace burning.

"Yes, he has been imprisoned for less than 20 years."

Shen Qingyuan and the others did not introduce the origins of these people to Daoling, except for the old killer of the Ghost Hall. The aura of this black-robed old man was very fierce and he was not a simple person.

"Mr. Zhang, please come in, the next one is here."

Shen Qingyuan did not want Daoling to stay here. This black-robed man was a strong man of the Huntian Sect. He knew that Daoling and the Huntian Girl knew each other, but Shen Qingyuan was not worried that Daoling would recognize him. Some of the old antiques of the Huntian Sect had never been seen even by the Gods.

Besides, this person had only been missing for 20 years. The Huntian Sect might think that he was practicing somewhere.

For the Huntian Sect, this force was too mysterious. To this day, no one knew where the Huntian Sect's nest was.

With the means of the leader of the Huntian Sect to change the sky of the heavens, the Huntian Sect seemed to be hiding, which was too easy. The Gods wanted to master some secrets of the Huntian Sect, so they imprisoned it here.

At this time, Shen Qingyuan pushed open a secret door, and the aura that permeated it made Daoling shudder!

They walked in. This prison was too big. The walls were covered with countless divine marks. The strong men of the God Clan had arranged all kinds of means in the purgatory to prevent accidents in this prison.

In this prison, there was a living being imprisoned!

To be precise, it was a huge monster, emitting an incomparable murderous light!

This was a dragon, a very terrifying dragon. His flesh shell was pierced by divine chains one after another. A full ten divine chains pierced his flesh shell, trapping him here.

But even so, this dragon was still filled with incomparable murderous light, making the divine chains seem to be twisted and about to be shattered under his breath!

Daoling was shocked. What kind of existence is this? It was suppressed like this, but it could still struggle!

"This evil beast, it cost us gods a lot to suppress him back then!"

Shen Qingyuan said: "It was the ancestors of Shenhuang who united with a large number of strong men from the God Clan to suppress him. These ten divine chains were sacrificed by the ancestors of Shenhuang to lock his dragon body, but the ancestors were reluctant to kill him. I want him to survive and serve the Gods!"

The dragon bones are visible, sparkling and fierce, and each bone is intertwined with endless traces. This dragon's practice must be very terrifying. He has been imprisoned here for endless years, and his physical body is still intact.

"If we release him!"

Dao Ling's mind flickered. If he could overturn the prison, it would create a big storm, and Dao Ling's actions would be much smoother.

But this is a little difficult. The talisman of the ancestor of the gods is on top of the prison, and it is basically impossible to open the prison.

"Boy, you are not a simple person. You can actually sneak in here and make all the girls from the God Clan treat you with respect!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice appeared: "Aren't you afraid of dying without a burial place?"

Dao Ling's heart was shaken, who was speaking?

"Stop looking for it, it's me, the Yellow Dragon Supreme in front of you!"

Dao Ling's heart was filled with turmoil. This dragon's soul was locked by a divine chain, but he could actually transmit sounds? This is simply unbelievable.

However, Dao Ling didn't believe whether it was the message from this dragon.

"Why, haven't you heard of the Yellow Dragon Supreme? How did you get the seventy-two transformations? Did the yellow-skinned old ghost accept a disciple?"

Dao Ling's palm suddenly shook, and he saw through the seventy-two transformations. The Taoist carrying the gourd was the helper invited by Big Brother, so this Yellow Dragon Supreme must be a very ancient and terrifying strong man.

"Little guy, don't send a message to me. I know you have some abilities, but this prison is supervised by magical talismans. If you send a message, it will be revealed immediately." Huang Long said coldly: "Do me a favor and help me uncover the talisman. Seal, I will give you a great blessing!"

Dao Ling stared at Huang Long, this guy wanted to escape from prison.

At this time, Shen Qing Yuanyan said it was time to leave. When Dao Ling turned around and left, Huang Long's somewhat impatient voice came: "Boy, do me a favor. My endless years have erased a lot of the power of this talisman. It won't take long to uncover him. I've taught you a shocking magical power, which is definitely more powerful than the Seventy-two Transformations. If you save me, maybe I can accept you as my disciple. I'm definitely more powerful than Huang. Old Ghost Pi is even more terrifying, and even the taboo can’t kill me!”

A smile appeared on Dao Ling's face. Even without Huang Long, Dao Ling would have put in the effort to lift the talisman!

But Huang Long's ability is really terrifying. He was suppressed here and has been preparing for his escape!