Chapter 973

The battle between Hei Yan and Ci Li gradually became intense, and the disciples who were cultivating were also watching from a distance. For a while, it seemed quite lively.

"Over there at Yan Prison Pavilion. Why is it so lively?"

Tianxianzong, the top of a certain mountain range. A man sat cross-legged on it, and when he breathed, the divine power contained in the air was absorbed into his body automatically.

The man seemed to have noticed something. A pair of closed eyes suddenly opened, and the voice was low.

"Report to God Lord Wuling, what happened in the Yanyu Pavilion was just a small matter, but..."

The space behind the man was distorted at this moment, and a figure shrouded in darkness appeared strangely. His cultivation was actually a god king!

"It's just that there seems to be a person who shouldn't be hiding in the Flame Prison Pavilion."

"If my expectations are correct, I'm afraid that person is exactly what those guys are looking for, his name is Yan Zhirou!"

Sombra's voice fell. The extremely calm man suddenly raised his palm, and a stone was thrown out angrily under his terrifying power, instantly shaking a mountain in the distance violently!

"Hmph! How can this be reasonable? Mo Yan is so bold. If those people find out, our Tianxian Sect will definitely suffer from unreasonable disaster!"

The man who was turned into the God of Wuling by the shadow. He stood up slowly, his body didn't look strong, but it gave off an indescribable stalwart.

"Shenjun Wuling, this is..." Heiying was stunned for a moment.

"I will go to the Flame Prison Pavilion myself."

After Wuling Shenjun's words fell, he was shrouded in divine power, and then he followed. Unexpectedly, it drifted away strangely like smoke, and I don't know where it went!

"A person with the status of Wuling Shenjun actually wants to go to the Yanyu Pavilion in person, that woman named Yan Zhirou. What is the origin!"

The black shadow's eyes flickered, he sighed softly, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.

...

"Boom!"

Outside the Yan Prison Pavilion, the battle here is still going on extremely fiercely, with one after another attacking each other. Attract more and more people to come here to join in the fun.

"Ciyu, stop it. You are not my opponent."

As time went by, the battle gradually came to an end. Although Elder Zili's strength still overwhelms Mo Yan, Mo Yan, who owns the black pagoda, has gained the absolute upper hand in this battle.

"Hmph! How can you know that the matter is not at the end? Protect that man, you will regret it sooner or later!"

Ci Li snorted coldly, protecting his shortcomings, his two children were bullied by Zhao Yi. If he didn't teach Zhao Yi a lesson, it would be hard for him to swallow this breath!

"If that's the case, then I won't take into account the past friendship."

Mo Yan sighed softly, following his raised arm. The pagoda in his hand swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it became a hundred meters huge!

"This move... What is the relationship between this kid and the devil prison?!"

Zhao Yi kept staring at Mo Yan, looking at the black pagoda that swelled in the wind, he finally remembered, isn't this black pagoda the tower of the devil's prison? !

"Boom!"

In the expansive Tower of Demon Prison, endless black light rippling on the body of the tower, on the sixth floor of the tower, a door was slowly opened from it.

Whether it was Elder Hei Ling at the side, or the students who were watching the battle in the distance, they all held their breath and opened their eyes wide, as if they wanted to see the situation inside the tower.