Chapter 809: Prisoner Jiang'an [Happy Lantern Festival! 〕
Jiangnan got tens of billions of square meters of spiritual stones from the South China Sea Business Alliance in Jinxiu City. Although he is a big consumer of spiritual liquid, he entered the place where the universe blends and collected a large sum of money not long after he came out of Jinxiu City. Most of the large sums of primordial spiritual energy and spiritual liquid are cultivated with the primordial spiritual energy and spiritual liquid. He has used less than 20% of the tens of billions of square meters of spiritual stones.
A true god's treasure is only one thousand feet square Lingshi, at most no more than two thousand, this little Lingshi is just a drop in the bucket, insignificant to Jiang Dacaidong.
But the value of the treasure of the true god is immeasurable. It is made by the true god searching for all kinds of divine materials and soaking in his own painstaking effort. Who would be willing to sell it unless it is absolutely necessary?
These true gods who have been suppressed in the third level of heaven have long exhausted their cultivation bases over the long years, their bodies have dried up, their divinity has withered, and they have no spiritual energy to nourish them. They must rely on spiritual stones to nourish and revive them. To these true gods, doubt is nectar.
It didn't take long for Jiangnan to attract all the true gods in this city, and exchanged for thousands of true god treasures, among which there were many great ones, not inferior to those he sold to the South China Sea Merchant Alliance!
Those treasures of the true gods are the treasures that the ancient true gods presented to the reborn god emperors to play with. Each of them is amazingly powerful, not inferior to the treasures of the gods, and their value is extremely high.
For treasures comparable to the treasures of the true gods of this level, Jiangnan is not stingy, and bids for a ten thousand square Lingshi. The owner of the magic weapon is also a top powerhouse among the true gods. He took the spirit stone from his hand with a painful expression on his face.
There are also quite a few people who have a lot of wealth, and some even have the treasures of the gods. Among the magic weapons he bought, there are more than twenty treasures of the gods, which can be described as a surprise.
The Divine Lord's Treasure consumes countless divine materials and materials. If the Divine Master's Treasure is decomposed, the divine gold and divine materials will be obtained. Enough to fill a planet! [
Among them, there are many sacred objects, such as various grades of Shenshui Shenhuo, even Yuxu Shenhuo, he bought more than a dozen of them. As for Biyou Shenhuo, Jiang Dajiao thinks the grade is too low and does not accept it.
"These magic weapons can be disassembled. The materials obtained from the decomposition can be used to upgrade the Immortal Fortune Cauldron to the level of the treasure of the gods! If the Immortal Fortune Cauldron is upgraded to the treasure of the gods, the power will definitely be increased by no less than ten times!"
Jiang Nan was a little eager in his heart, and was full of expectations for the treasures of the gods, but he had no intention of dismantling the fine ones among the treasures of the true gods. Instead, he planned to bring them out of the heavenly prison and sell them to Jinxiu City, so as to reap a big harvest. Let's talk about the pen spirit stone.
In the city walls, many true gods got the spirit stones and left each other. Someone brought a pig. Mysteriously, he said to Jiangnan: "Brother, how much spirit stone do you think this pig is worth?"
"roll!"
The man led the fat pig away angrily. He sneered and said, "When you starve for thousands of years, let alone a pig, even if a pig enters the water, I can sell you thousands of Fang Lingshi!"
There is also an old true god who has not left, but stands not far from Jiangnan with a hesitant face, lingering.
Jiang Nan smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "Brother Dao, you must know that you don't bring it with you when you die, and don't take it away when you die. Enjoy it in time. The world will be happy."
The old true god's face was uncertain, he gritted his teeth suddenly, stepped forward, took out a cyan stone, and said viciously: "How much do you think this Eternal Desolation God Stone is worth?"
"The Eternal Desolation Divine Stone?"
Jiang Nan was slightly startled, took the stone, and the tentacles sank suddenly, he couldn't help but secretly startled: "This stone is only as big as a fist, why is it so heavy? I'm afraid it's heavier than a planet!"
His consciousness poured into the stone, and suddenly his body shook, "in front of his eyes" suddenly appeared hundreds of millions of primordial starry sky, and the chaotic primordial energy converged into nebulae in the starry sky. the sight!
In the Eternal Desolation Divine Stone, the sound of Hongmeng's Dao oscillated continuously, and within a short period of time, he had the feeling of enlightening him.
The old true god showed reluctance, gritted his teeth and said: "The Eternal Desolation God Stone is the product of the Emperor's refinement of the Ten Thousand Worlds Eternal Stone. This piece is the treasure that the old man got after all the hard work. Don't you say you want it?" Give the one hundred thousand square Lingshi!"
"Is it something that Emperor Zun refines the cosmic stone from all realms?" [
Jiang Nan's heart was beating wildly. The Ten Thousand Realms Cosmic Stone was used by Emperor Zun to fix the heavens and ten thousand realms, so that the ten thousand heavens and ten thousand realms would not fall apart.
This kind of fetish is really hard to find, even the god emperor may not be able to find it, I didn't expect this true god to get a piece the size of a fist!
"I can only give you 10,000 square meters." Jiang Nan raised a finger and shook his head.
"Ten thousand zhang square?"
The old true god was stunned, and stomped his feet again and again: "Profit merchant, you are too dark-hearted, right? For this stone, do you know how many people this old man killed?"
Jiang Nan said calmly: "Although this stone is good, even a god emperor can't refine it. I bought it and used it. Ten thousand square feet is too much. If you want to sell, sell it, and if you don't sell it, go away."
The old true god's face turned green and white, gritted his teeth and said: "Sell it! The stone is yours, and the spirit stone is brought!"
Jiangnan got the Eternal Desolation God Stone, his heart was beating wildly, he was quite satisfied with this transaction, he was about to get up and leave, when suddenly he heard a sneer, and saw a true god who had refined magic treasures in exchange for spirit stones, got up and shouted He walked towards him with a murderous look, and said with a sneer, "Boy, you got my baby, and you still want to leave?"
There was the rattling sound of chain vibrations, and a group of true gods nourished by spirit stones approached with grinning smiles, and each of them regained a point or two of cultivation. Although they were still under the third level of suppression in heaven, their complexions were better than before. Many, with a ferocious face, said: "Little ghost, what a vicious existence we were in the past. Killing people counts, and doing bad things will never happen, otherwise we won't be imprisoned here to die! How dare you do business with us and put the magic weapon on your body Shi, hand over everything, or you will die here immediately!"
"I'm going to pluck him to death!" An old woman with white hair and chicken skin leaned on a cane, pointing at Jiangnan tremblingly.
This should be a goddess of the demonic way, but it is a pity that she has been imprisoned here for too long, and her face is already old.
With the nourishment of the spirit stones, they recovered a little bit of cultivation, and their courage immediately strengthened. Knowing that Jiangnan may have a lot of wealth, and there may be countless spirit stones, this is why they are greedy and take advantage of their own recovery. One or two points of cultivation, killing people and seizing treasures.
Jiang Nan couldn't help laughing, these vicious guys have not changed their bad nature, they have become so weak. Still want to do evil.
If these guys fully recover their cultivation, there are probably a few of them whose cultivation strength is still higher than his, but now they recover at most one or two points of cultivation, even if they go together, they will not be his opponent.
Suddenly, the void shook, and a prison guard suddenly appeared in this small city, holding a whip and shouting: "Silence! Routine whipping. Each person has a thousand whips!"
Those vicious true gods were awe-inspiring one by one, they didn't attack Jiangnan, but stood silently on the spot, and the prison guards came forward with whips and whipped them. When the whips fell, the skins of these true gods were bruised, but only the whip was on their bodies. There were slaps on the floor, but no screams.
"Such unruly true gods and strong men have been tamed by the Lord of Hell to such a degree that they are like wooden men. They don't even have the slightest thought of resistance. Although they are not dead, their hearts are already dead."
Jiang Nan sighed secretly. A jailer whipped at him, his aura burst out, and the triple chaos realm unfolded, blasting the jailer into the air, and then turned into a starlight and fled away.
Although the suppression force of the third level of Heavenly Prison is stronger, it still has not completely suppressed his cultivation base, and still has the capital to stimulate mana.
Not long after. Jiangnan came to the second city, where the prison guards kept flogging a true god, a thousand lashes. Only then did he leave.
Jiangnan did the same, and bought all kinds of magic weapons and sacred objects in this city, but he didn't encounter such earth-shattering treasures like the Zhouhuang Stone, but he unexpectedly harvested a damaged treasure of the gods.
There are dozens of large and small cities and villages in the third layer of Heavenly Prison. He traveled there one by one, buying magic weapons and artifacts, and searching for the whereabouts of Yue Youniang, Xi Zhong, Jiang Lin and others, but what made Jiangnan frown is that, Yue Youniang, Xi Zhong and the others were still missing.
"Where will they be held?"
Jiang Nan frowned, looked around, and suddenly saw a city wall, which was far more majestic than other small cities, and it was a divine city at the level of a god's treasure, but no one urged it to move, but let this magic weapon sit on the ground.
There are more than a hundred times more true gods suppressed here than in other places. Many true gods dragged their shackles, coming and going, a little more angry than the true gods in other cities, and it was very lively.
"Young Niang and others don't know if they are here..."
Jiangnan stepped into the city and continued to buy magic weapons and artifacts. Many true gods came and it was very lively.
"The true gods in this city of gods are much richer than the true gods in other places, and have more magic weapons."
Jiang Nan was surprised. Almost every true god here has three or five treasures of the true god, and there are a lot of gods in their hands, and everyone has a lot of money.
His business was booming, and suddenly Jiangnan noticed that after the real god here changed his spirit stone, a few real gods came and asked the real god to hand over the spirit stone within a short distance. The threatened true god didn't dare to resist at all, and obediently handed over the spirit stone.
After observing for a long time, he found that the spirit stones of every true god were taken away by those true gods and collected. And those few true gods are different from other true gods, and they even have several percent of mana power!
Not long after, people from this city of gods came to trade, and Jiang Nan was about to get up and leave, when suddenly he heard a burst of laughter, extremely heroic: "This fellow Taoist has brought so many spirit stones and spirit liquids here. Heavenly Prison, is it possible that you come to Heavenly Prison to do business? Dare I ask what you call it?"
Jiang Nan's heart moved slightly, and he turned around to look, only to see that the few true gods who had looted others just now were walking towards a tall and burly true god. Even the third level of prison can't suppress it!
His cultivation has not been consumed by half, and he is still at its peak!
"My sect's Xuantian leader."
Jiang Nan smiled slightly, and returned the courtesy: "How do you call your fellow Taoist?"
The true god was extremely majestic, and laughed loudly: "I am the prison master of this place, and my Taoist name is Jiang'an!"
"Prisoner?"
Jiang Nan lost his voice and said: "Fellow Daoist, don't be joking. The prison masters of Heavenly Hell are all dead people. How did you become the prison master when you are a living person?"
———Zhaizhu is here, sincerely wishing all book friends, happy Lantern Festival and happy Valentine's Day! I also wish Zhaizhu himself a happy Lantern Festival! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)