Dragon-Marked War God

"Follow me into the Floating Prison Palace!"

Jiang Dust brought everyone into the Floating Prison Palace, at that moment, even the Tarzan King was shocked, because Jiang Dust's methods were too much, a kid who was not even a Stellar level had so many cards? It was surprising that it took some trouble to kill him.

"This is the ...... Nine Heavenly Floating Palace! Little fellow, you are a pleasant surprise, hyper-dragon mace, Nine Heavenly Floating Palace, hahahaha, this is a rare treasure, even I am not exempt from it, it is no less than my Heathen Hell, but unfortunately, even the Nine Heavenly Floating Palace is unable to stop the Heathen Hell. This is because your seven passions and six desires cannot be bound at all. As long as you have feelings, no one can escape the Heathen Hell. All of you, suffer death!"

The Tarzan King said sternly.

As he said, although the Floating Prison Palace had temporarily helped them get through, as time passed, everyone's hearts became manic, the burning was from deep within, and was even about to ignite their own hearts, especially the usually hot-tempered Big Yellow, who was suffering at this time, and the burning inside was beyond words.

"I can't, I can't, Little Dusty, kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Give me a break!"

Big Yellow roared, killing people to death, but that was all, but right now the massacre of the Hot Hell was killing their restless hearts, and as long as there was love and seven lusts, they could not escape the sanctions of the Hot Hell.

The Six Ridge Coiling Dragon and Child Spirit Child Yao were even more like Big Yellow, tearing their hearts apart, making them live and die, the fire within them as if it had ignited their flesh and blood.

Jiang Dust's head ached, the fury and fire within couldn't be stopped, and the Black King wasn't immune to it.

"Heat and anguish hell, is it really impossible to change?"

Jiang Dust gritted his teeth and said, his heart filled with anger, but this anger was his trigger.

"My fate is not up to me! Why should I be constrained when I have my own Daoist heritage? My way is the way of the overriding heavens, jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements, no one can bind me, no one can make me submit, not even the heavens! My Dao, which transforms the infinity of the heavens and the earth, is but a passing cloud, so don't try to trap me!"

Jiang Dust raised his head abruptly, his eyes like light, and through nine heavens and ten earths, the Heathen Hell, before his eyes, instantly turned into a sea of misery.

"No ...... this is impossible ...... it's impossible!"

The Tarzan King's frightened voice was filled with horror, it was unimaginable that Jiang Dust had used his own Dao to break open his Heathen Hell, in his opinion, who would have such a strong Dao unless it was a Zeus King level powerhouse?

Although Jiang Dust had never displayed his Dao Containment, his Dao of Overcoming the Heavens had always been there, the Dao that elevated the heavens above all others, the Dao that belonged to himself, even the King of Taishan did not.

"There is nothing impossible, under my Dao Containment, no one can control me!"

Jiang dust eyes not oblique, and the king of Tarzan four eyes opposite, huge statues, at this moment, but also emitted an unprecedented momentum, strong against each other, although Jiang dust strength is far less than the king of Tarzan, and even inferior to the six spine coiling dragon, but his Dao is coincidentally broken fever hell, under the absolute Dao, fever hell, as if nothing.

The Six Spined Coiling Dragon was overjoyed that Jiang Dust's Dao had broken the Heathen Hell, allowing him to also be rescued from death, the feeling of being reborn and reborn after the robbery, making him feel like a new life.

In the beginning, Tong Ling and Tong Yao were both convinced, Tong Yao had not treated Jiang Dust well, but she had never thought that his strength was so terrifying that it was perhaps due to some special reasons, but this domineering desire to compete with the Heavenly Duke was something she could never hope to achieve in her life.

Jiang Dust and the Tarzan King faced off against each other, but the Hot Anguish Hell was not his only means.

"Since the Heat Annoyance Hell can't even trap you, use me to devour you with the last remnants of my soul!"

Tai Shan King has obviously been somewhat exhausted, but how powerful his residual soul is, it is also hard to imagine, after all, back then, his power was very terrifying, compared to the Dragon Floating Tu, must not be a generalist, Jiang dust in his heart is also not dare to have any slackness.

Heat Inferno was by no means the only killing move of the Tarzan King, his residual soul, even after billions of years, was by no means something that an ordinary person could contend with, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, everyone understood this truth.

"Soul Devouring Technique! Swallow the spirit!"

The eyes of the statue of the Tarzan King flickered with a touch of light, instantly piercing through Jiang Dust's body, Jiang Dust was shocked, surging soul power continuously invading his body, every corner, the Tarzan King's Soul Devouring Technique, Jiang Dust was not defenseless, but at least it would not be wrong to plan ahead, his soul power has not yet reached the condensation of his own star soul, the Great Void Technique scattered all of Jiang Dust's soul power at this time, that is to say, the Tarzan King actually used a strand of his own remaining soul to invade into Jiang Dust's body, but found nothing.

And the Great Void Art came in handy at this time, in a split second when Jiang Dust's soul erupted, the remnant soul of the Tarzan King, there was no time to react, and coupled with the surprise of the Spirit Seizing Technique, the Tarzan King was directly swallowed by Jiang Dust, stealing the chicken and losing the rice, his remnant soul completely became Jiang Dust's nourishment.

"Departing Soul Taking, Dead Soul Killing, Destroying Soul Seizing!"

"No - don't - please - let me go, I'm the King of the Ten Temples of Hell Tarzan, I can make you stand at the top of the world, I can give you untold wealth and glory, don't kill me, no -"

The Tarzan King's prayerful voice was filled with sorrow, but Jiang Dust had no pity at all, a king or a foe, this Tarzan King didn't even seem to realize his own situation.

"Devour it for me!"

Jiang Dust had no distractions and began to continuously devour the last remnants of the Tarzan King's soul.

The Six Spined Coiling Dragon took a step forward, but was stopped by Big Yellow.

"If you want to kill Jiang Dust, kill me first!"

Big Yellow dragged his heavily injured body in front of Jiang Dust's body.

"It's never that easy for him to devour the remnants of the Tarzan King's soul, I just want to help him, otherwise, his life is unpredictable, the Tarzan King has been sitting for endless years, but he is still strong and invincible, we almost fell into his hands, I can protect him just in case."

The Six Spined Coiling Dragon said in a deep voice, words were earnest, Jiang Dust did not kill him, it was already considered to have saved him once, and in the middle of the Heathen Hell, giving him back a second life, the Six Spined Coiling Dragon knew that there was no way to repay Jiang Dust, the hatred had always existed in his heart, but he was no longer able to take revenge, because Jiang Dust was already like his regenerating parents.

"I hope you don't have evil thoughts, or else the Dog and I will die together with you!"

Big Yellow said viciously.