Chapter One Thousand and Four

"Magic Prison, is that you?"

Zhao Yi hit himself with the invisibility talisman, took advantage of the time when the monster and the Ottoman were fighting, and sneaked into it. He didn't know how long he fell, and there was the sound of iron chains colliding. Constantly flooding the ears.

"Law of Fire!"

With a thought in Zhao Yi's mind, layers of flames enveloped his body immediately. Only then did he land safely, and with the use of the law of fire, the surrounding darkness was instantly filled with light.

"This...underground. What happened?"

Zhao Yi opened his eyes, even with his knowledge, he couldn't help being shocked at this moment.

In front of him, huge chains hung in the air in an extremely messy manner, and at the end of the chains, he didn't know what was being bound.

Zhao Yi secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, that seemingly ordinary chain has an indescribable power, it can block and isolate the divine power!

With the power of divine power alone, it is absolutely impossible to break through!

"War Spirit Puppet!"

With a thought in Zhao Yi's mind, after getting the puppet out, he gained some confidence. Started digging in strange places.

"After so many years, you are still so cautious and bold."

As Zhao Yi continued to go deeper, a laugh came from the deepest place, this time Zhao Yi heard it very clearly, a layer of mist was involuntarily poured into his eyes.

"It's really him!"

This thought flashed through Zhao Yi's mind. Putting away the war spirit puppet, without the slightest hesitation, he rushed to the end of this passage at the fastest speed.

In front of Zhao Yi, a super magic circle that he had never seen before was set up, with chains tightly locking every eye of the circle. In the center of this large formation, a vicissitudes of life figure sat cross-legged.

He seemed to be aware of Zhao Yi's arrival, and his dusty body moved slightly at this moment, seeing Zhao Yi. A smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

"Zhao Yi, you are finally here."

The two of them stared at each other for several minutes. The parting at that time is still vivid in my memory.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth raised slightly, the person in front of him. It is the person he trusts the most in Wuji Continent——Magic Prison!

Back then, we were still in Wuji Continent. In order to find Yan Zhirou's remnant soul, Zhao Yi did not hesitate to destroy his soul. Thinking about it now, there is still a bit of youthful impulsiveness.

"Hahaha! It's good to come back, I just promised you, I couldn't finish it properly."

Demon Prison laughed out loud, but thinking of what happened during that time, he felt a little guilty.

"Don't talk about it now, how can I save you from this formation?"

Zhao Yi shook his head, staring closely at the formation in front of Demon Prison. Even with his comprehension of formations, he couldn't penetrate it for a while.

"Hey! At that time, in order to suppress that monster, Tiga and I tried our best to seal it here, and this big formation was actually arranged by myself."

The Demon Prison was a little embarrassed, and even he himself would not be able to solve this formation for a while.

"That's fine too." Hearing this, Zhao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth.

"However, if you want to break through this formation, you not only need to fully comprehend the trajectory of this formation, but also destroy it with a force no weaker than this formation."

Mo Prison said regretfully, with Zhao Yi's comprehension, it is not difficult to comprehend this formation, but...where can he find a formation that is more powerful than this?