Divine Brilliance

After Zong Shou's sword passed, he felt a little angry and calmed down a little in his mind, gradually adapting to the forbidden technique.

After Xu Yu, he laughed at himself again.

"I don't want to live in pain, I really want to be myself, I just die right now--"

At that moment, I really wish I could burst my head with one finger!

With a light breath, Zongshou remembered Lu Hanyan again.

His mother has lived here for twenty years. Could it be that with such little time, can't you bear it?

This is no end of the world, really hateful!

Seeing the killing flash, Zongshou looked at the iron frame where Wu Yazi was.

At a glance, he gave up his intention to kill him.

There is really no need to take risks to break this prohibition. Furthermore, it is better to let this person suffer from torture here than to kill it.

"The fire that burned the sky, it turns out that you are the descendants of Lujia's descendants--"

This voice came from the other direction, and it was leisurely and calm.

Zong Shou followed the prestige, but the pupil of the eye slightly contracted.

What he saw was an elegant middle-aged man on the iron frame on the right.

Here two peaks of divine realm, Wu Yazi is one.This person is another.

"You are young, you have a great skill in swordsmanship. The blood burning in the sky is also extremely pure. I have also seen a lot of handsome men, who may be comparable to yours, and there is no one. I want to come to the Lu family and should not be inferior. . But why stole into the Nine Judgment Death Prison? What kind of thing in this prison can attract you to the proud of this day— "

Zong Shou shook his head, his business had nothing to do with this person, why bother to speak with this word?

In the underworld, he didn't want to delay for a moment.

But immediately, he heard the middle-aged man chuckle.

"With your strength, the Lu family is at least one of the princes. To go to death, Da Ke is bright and upright, and wanting to burn the Holy Court will not allow it. Why ask Wu Yazi? Is it right to find the mother? It's really extraordinary, it's only more than 20 years of tunes. The girl who is about Yan Yan doesn't think that her son has the ability to enter the eighth floor of death in only 20 years. Seeking her— "

Seeing Zongshou's gaze, it looked dazed.The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "I know with your mother, some involved, but not intimate, nor know where the smoke princess is at this time. However, if you are willing to help me, I can make a vow of heart! Until the death penalty is over! "

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and watched this person's speech as a faction, but he was more credible than Wu Yazi.

It was just after a moment of meditation that he still shook his head: "Junior still needs time, consider one or two."

The middle-aged man knew what he said and knew it, which was a polite refusal.

No longer speaking at the moment, you sighed and closed your eyes again.

Zong Shou didn't pay much attention, and escaped away, only a few moments away, and it was a few dozen miles away.

Continue to spread the Divine Thoughts and search around.

Along the way, like the cross-iron frame, many things have been discovered.

But the Lu family's ban is not static.

The cross iron frame is actually not common, and the trapped locks are often god monks.

The total number is only more than one hundred people, distributed in the south and north, and the location is very particular.

There are still a lot of stone platforms like the first few layers, which are also suppressed by iron towers, or simply a metal cage, trapping people in it.

Although these people were not able to cultivate the Divine Realm, they were also drawn with the true energy.

Most of the expressions are painful, and they are even more difficult than those of the god monks.

And most of them are the years of wind candlesticks, which have not been able to support for too long.

In some cases, there is no protection at all.It was thrown here, and it was directly regarded as those different kinds of food.

The more I watched, the more Zongshou felt cold and anxious.

Regardless of the consumption of the true yuan, with the instantaneous dragon pill, in this death prison, the whole beam walks through and tirelessly seeks.

From the south to the north, from the east to the west, every inch of the place will refuse to let go.

But when the fourteenth day passed, Zong Shou was completely in despair.

"Why can't you find it?"

"I have searched these 30,000-mile worlds twice. Every inch of territory has not been missed, and even the ground has never been let go--"

"Is it true that Wu Yazi has said that his mother has been broken into the ninth floor?"

Zong Shou was blank, looking at his sleeve, there were dozens of mutant beast pill.

All are harvested in this layer of death prison, experienced dozens of dangerous fights.

Even a few times, almost caught in alien spirits

The natural alien species above the divine realm, the wisdom is no different from humans.

Although it is still driven by the fierce anger, it is known to cooperate with other strange beasts.

Therefore, these natural heterogeneous, although less powerful than him.However, Zong Shou was almost in danger, to the state of death.It's also that I tried my best to make it difficult.

These mutant beasts are the harvest of Zongshou.

Han Xi can use it, but only a few.

However, these beast pill above the divine realm, like the instantaneous dragon pill, can be integrated into the void of the soul sea and become one of the stars.

In the past, Zong Shou must be inexplicable for this gain.

But at this moment, his mood was low and his chest was still.

And among the eyes and souls of the pupils, as time goes by, the attacks are more and more frequent, and the pain increases.

He made his mind faint, his mind trance, and walked blankly in the void.

When I was awake again, I was already standing in the very center of the underworld.

Unconsciously, it has already arrived here.

There was a dark mist in front of me, not only could not see, but even the illusion mirror.

The rich spirit of time and space is surging in the mist.

In addition to this, it is even more perceptible that there is a strong knitting machine.

Zongshou's eyes shrank. This place, he had also visited more than ten times in these ten days.

Most of the guess is the ninth floor of the Yuanmen, and it has never entered.

In his vague thoughts, he walked here, mostly from his subconscious.

Then Zong Shou laughed again, and he seemed to himself that he was going to the ninth floor after all.

Set in his heart, Zong Shou was sitting arrogantly, sitting cross-legged, hundreds of miles away from the dark mist.

These dozens of days of searching around at the expense of a dozen days have gone through dozens of hard fights.

He had already lost his roots already. To try to break into the ninth floor and deal with the one in the black mist, he had to recover his best state first.

Swallow a few magic pill, endure the pain like bone scraping at that moment, close your eyes and adjust your breath.

Twelve hours later, Zong Shoucai woke up again.

Replace the eye pupil with the phantom mirror again.Immediately, I felt something in my heart, and manipulated the magic mirror, 'looking' to the side.

I saw a few hundred feet away, a woman with white hair and a veil of about thirty.It was bound by a thick tree with vines thick like arms.

Hundreds of scarlet hummingbirds came here and landed on the woman.

Pecking with a bird's beak, every time you peck, you can tear off a piece of flesh.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)