The First Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Eight Chapters Re-Enter the 9th Hell

Jun Changxiao didn't know why Yunhe released water or why he was willing to be locked up in the ninth layer of hell for acting, but at least the twelve patrolmen had been taken care of, and only the master of the fortress was left.

"strangeness."

"I caught all of his men, why didn't he do anything?"

On the way to the fortress, Jun Changxiao was always thinking.

When Chen Shi suddenly found himself, it means that the other party has received the news, and the real leader has never appeared, which makes people suspicious.

However, Gouzu didn't know that the fortress master was also flawless at the moment, and he had a great headache, because the prisoners sent by the upper realms were not honest at all, and even searched for death all day long.

"Ah!"

"Let me die!"

"Boom! Boom!"

In the nine layers of hell, the tattooed man used his forehead to hit the defensive barrier again and again, and his head broke blood.

"Gudu!"

He took out the super strong poison and swallowed it, but it was excreted from the body in a fart way, and the whole person was fine.

He has the spirit of reincarnation, he can be reborn when he dies, and even stronger than before. This looks very against the sky, but he also has a fatal weakness, that is, it is difficult to die.

In that case, is it bad to live?

Of course it's good to live, but if you don't die, your realm will always be limited to a certain realm, and until your lifespan is exhausted, there will be no return.

Throughout the life of a tattooed man, as long as he reaches a certain level of bottleneck, he will seek death. After death, he will break through to a higher level, and then continue to seek death. The whole process is death, resurrection, strengthening, death... and it starts again and again.

In front of this kind of person, Jun Changxiao is not worth mentioning, because people really want to die and dare to die!

"..."

The fortress master was speechless.

Could it be possible that the upper realm has sent a neuropathy? Searching for life like a grudge all day long?

The more this is the case, the less he dares to relax his vigilance, for fear that the other party accidentally breaks the barrier of the formation and escapes.

In the past, he had absolute confidence in the fortress defense system.

But once a prison break happened, I began to face this problem squarely.

Because of the strangeness of the tattooed man, the master of the fortress put all his mind into the nine layers of hell, so Jun Changxiao was able to successfully capture the twelve patrol envoys.

...

In the starry sky, the Tonggu warship traveled extremely fast.

Jun Changxiao was thinking about how to solve the starry sky fortress, while studying the great formation of the world.

Because he has reached the level of the formation emperor, he has a higher understanding of the formation path, but the formation left by the old man Taixuan is very powerful, and it may take some time to completely arrange it.

and.

Can you drive a sect to soar!

With Empress Lingyao in front, it can be confirmed that the formation can be forcibly ascended, but Jun Changxiao not only wants to go up, but also takes care of his family.

The system said: "If you can't do it, change it. Change it to something that can be promoted."

"..."

Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes.

This is a typical insubstantial, speaking without back pain at all.

"certainly."

The system said: "After the system was upgraded to the upper bound version, all aspects have been improved. The host really can't find a way to ascend, so he can ask for help in the high-end mall, which is always full of unknowns and surprises."

"Can you come out and give me a kick?"

"You can't beat me."

This sentence is the most heart-wrenching, and Jun Changxiao is still depressed until he walks into the starry sky fortress area.

Due to the inability to determine the strength of the fortress' master, the dog left no way to shout openly, so he still relied on superb camouflage to infiltrate the city.

He first went to the underground market to buy a lot of medicinal herbs, and then sat by the window on the first floor of the hotel.

In this world, the easiest place to get news is in the hotel canteen, because there must be a big mouth.

really.

A warrior drank a bowl of wine and said, "Some time ago, a streamer suddenly flashed from the starry sky, did you see it?"

"Of course I saw it!" The younger brother sitting next to him said, "Brother Tong, what the heck is that, just looking at it from a distance makes people tremble?"

The warriors sitting in the dining hall raised their ears.

They all came to Starry Sky Fortress to purchase it recently, and almost all of them witnessed the streamer that seemed to fly in from the void.

However, the drinking man saw that everyone was very curious, so he was proud to sell the pass.

"Ding dong."

At this moment, several high-quality spirit stones fell in front of him, and a gentle voice came: "Brother, I have invited you to this dinner."

Everyone turned around to look, and saw a scholar sitting in front of the window. If he hadn't suddenly opened his mouth to speak, he would have almost regarded it as air.

"Enough!"

The man grinned, then put the spirit stone in his pocket, and then said: "As far as I know, when the Star Fortress had not changed its name, streamers would appear almost every once in a while."

"Why is this?"

Everyone asked.

"Because..." The man paused and said solemnly: "Any stream of light that appears from the void must come from the upper realm!"

The warriors from all walks of life suddenly widened their eyes.

"Could it be that the rumors are true?" An old man sitting nearby exclaimed: "Nine layers of hell are used to imprison the upper bounds?"

"good!"

The man patted the table and said: "The streamer that flew out of the void before is very likely to be a criminal from the upper realm. At this moment, he may be imprisoned in the nine layers of hell renamed Starry Sky Fortress!"

"real or fake?"

"It's kind of incredible!"

"If you want to commit crimes in the upper realm, you must be a person from the upper realm. Can our mortal universe survive?"

Just when everyone was discussing incredulously, no one noticed that Jun Changxiao, a weak scholar who had changed his mind, had left the restaurant and walked towards the area where the ninth level of hell is located.

The upper bound is going to commit a crime?

I'm going to go in and find out.

Since Jun Changxiao can come out, he will definitely be able to enter, so he came to the upper level of the nine hells, started to communicate with the formation barriers, and then smoothly integrated into the first hell, it was easier than returning to his own home.

"Who?!"

"I!"

"Fuck, that guy is here again!"

The prisoners of the first floor of hell heard the familiar voice and were stunned.

Jun Changxiao mainly wanted to see the prisoners from the upper realm, so he didn't argue with them, and he continued to integrate into the second and third floors if he was sure that this layer was not there... until he couldn't find it on the eighth floor, he guessed: " Locked up on the ninth floor?"

"..."

The system was speechless: "Only the last layer is left, do you still need to guess?"

"If he is detained on the ninth floor, it means that the other party is very dangerous. If I take him to escape from prison again, will the fortress master be mad?" Jun Chang smiled secretly.

"call out!"

While thinking, people have melted the barriers of the formation.

It's still a familiar taste, and it's still a familiar environment.

However, when Jun Changxiao just appeared, the surrounding lights suddenly turned on all of a sudden, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes, and a stern voice came from his ears: "Boy, who are you to be able to enter the ninth floor from the first floor?"

After the dog got used to the strong light, he found that there was a masked person sitting in the brightest place, exuding a rather strong aura all over his body.

Judging from the dress, it is definitely not a prisoner!

"You are?"

"The Lord of the Fortress."

For a moment, Jun Changxiao pretended to look around at a loss and said, "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

The system complained sharply: "You are a dog left, you are in the ninth hell, you are going to take the prisoner to escape again, and then you are caught by the master!"