Sword God

"Shen prison area, the prison is the prison. Here, what terrible existence was once imprisoned?" Chen Zong glanced at the traces on the cold and dark wall, his expression was very dignified.

Judging only from the marks and his sword marks, it means that the life once imprisoned here is terrible, and its strength is extremely powerful and it must be several times better than itself.

With his current strength level, it is enough to be included in the top ten of the Chaos Real List. Chen Zong does not believe that the Wushen Jun, the first in the Chaos Real List, can be more than several times his own strength, and the difference is double. Can suppress the opponent, twice the difference, enough to crush the opponent.

If the difference is three times, you can easily defeat or even kill.

In other words, Chen Zong is definitely not an opponent to the life once imprisoned here, or even a unilateral crush.

Can Wu Shenjun be so strong?

Unimaginable!

Although, after this, Chen Zong felt that his own strength was further restricted, or suppressed, but this is the case, and it is the same for the powerful life that must be imprisoned here, it is the same. Was restricted.

"One-thousandth!" Chen Zong felt the air after he tried it carefully.

While in the Mystic Realm, my own strength is indeed limited, 1%, but in this prison area, it is limited to only one-thousandth of the level. This level of strength is directly From the level of the true holy realm to the level of the holy realm, even at the level of the holy realm is not very strong.

It's just that the life imprisoned has long been gone, and I don't know how many years it has. There is no remaining breath, and Chen Zong can't judge.

Looking around, Chen Zong found a door that seemed to be inlaid with the wall. It was a portal that was five meters high and four meters wide. It was extremely cold.

After groping for a while, the door shuddered suddenly, making a clicking sound, which was obscure and harsh, and slowly moved away.

A ray of light that was not strong also shone in.

Chen Zong exuded Hunyuan's mental power, and quickly came out to explore it. I tried it before, but Hengyuan's mental power was blocked by this wall and could not penetrate the wall and spread to the outside.

Outside, it is a corridor with a width of 3,000 kilometers. The height of a kilometer is very amazing. It is also dark. The breath is also so cold. It is not cold like ice, but like a deep sea. Cold iron's kind of cold.

Chen Zong walked out of the portal and walked on this wide corridor, so small, like dust.

It's hard to imagine, what exactly is this being built for?

Even the giant clan of the giant era cannot use such a place.

Suddenly, Chen Zong only felt the breath ahead. He was a cultivator, and other cultivators couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

If you are alone, loneliness is one thing, and the other is hard to know what is this place?

God prison area?

Only three words are not enough to explain anything, and the information is very limited.

But if you can find other people, you might be able to learn more.

Although he found the breath of other cultivators, Chen Zong was happy and did not relax his vigilance. It is not necessarily safe to meet other cultivators in such a place.

"Who are you?" The cultivator also found Chen Zong, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, and instantly passed over.

"My name is Chen Zong, who is your Excellency?" Chen Zong replied.

"Chen Zong..." The man seemed to pause for a moment, and he was a little puzzled by his tone. He seemed to be thinking if he had heard of the name, and then he was a little surprised. Name, did you just break into this place?"

"Unlucky, accidentally broke into the prison area." Chen Zong replied.

"No one who broke into this place had any luck." The man responded, but made Chen Zong smile a little.

Indeed, anyone who breaks into this prison area is unlucky, and whoever gets lucky will enter here.

At this time, the man also walked in front of Chen Zong, separated by tens of meters. Although the light was dim here, he could see clearly the appearance of both parties.

It was a middle-aged man, and it seemed that some middle-aged cultivators were human races.

"You can call me Wang Yi." The middle-aged man looked at Chen Zong and said: "Anyway, you should not enter this place. Once you enter this place, you cannot leave, you can only become a prisoner."

"Prisoner?" Chen Zong was slightly surprised.

"Here is the God's prison area, and it is also a prison. Unable to leave, it means being imprisoned here, no different from the prisoners." Wang Yi said, his expression remained unchanged, his tone also unchanged, and he seemed to have some numbness. The status quo.

"Can't you leave?" Chen Zong frowned slightly. Although in the outside world, Chen Zong had explored all kinds of information about the magical realm, knowing that the prison area of ​​the gods was known to be in and out, but it was the same thing. It’s another thing to actually enter by yourself.

If you can’t leave, don’t you want to be trapped here until you die?

This will not work, you must leave this place anyway.

"Brother Wang, in addition to me, in recent years, can anyone else enter the prison area?" Chen Zong asked, his purpose here is to find Wushang Jiansheng, if Wushang Jiansheng enters here, maybe This Wang Yi knew.

"The others..." Wang Yi responded after a little deep thought: "I don't know, everyone who enters the prison area will appear in an empty cell."

Chen Zong immediately thought of the huge house where he appeared, which turned out to be the cell.

"Prison cell?" Chen Zong showed a surprised look: "Since it is a cell, it must be used to imprison."

"Yes, that's what is used to imprison, that's a monster." When Wang Yi was talking, Chen Zong was keenly aware that Wang Yi's eye pupil was shrinking like a needle in a blink of an eye, and his tone shook slightly, obviously feeling Panic, fear from the heart.

What kind of monster would make Wang Yi feel horrified.

Chen Zongneng can judge from Wang Yi's subtle breath that Wang Yi's strength is not weak enough to have the level of chaos. Of course, here, Wang Yi is also suppressed, and only one thousandth of the original remains.

With such strength, he would be horrified and frightened by the so-called monsters. It seems that his previous speculations were correct. The huge life imprisoned was indeed terrible, and his strength was extremely amazing. Strength.

Of course, it is not clear that he is more tyrannical than Wu Shenjun. After all, no matter whether it is the detained monster or Wu Shenjun, Chen Zong has never seen it with his own eyes, and there is no way to make a more accurate inference.

Anyway, the monster detained here must be very strong, even stronger than himself.

"Brother Wang, how do you find other people?" Chen Zong asked. Without forgetting his original purpose, he first found the innocent Jiansheng and said again. As for the matter of leaving here, I will say it later.

"It's very simple, a cell is found." Wang Yi said: "It's just that there are tens of thousands of cells here, and Shennian can't penetrate the walls of the cell, so I want to find the entire prison, and not easy."

"Thank you." Chen Zong was about to find it. Looking for tens of thousands of cells, one by one, was indeed not easy. However, it was nothing more than spending some time to find slowly.

"Wait." As soon as he saw Chen Zong, Wang began to look for it, and immediately said: "Well, let me tell you something first, lest you get in trouble."

"Provoked trouble?" Chen Zong was surprised.

"Some people live in cells, they stay here for a long time, their temperament is different from the past, and they will shoot without saying a word." Wang Yi said slightly dignifiedly: "And these people are very strong, yet Some gangs are formed. If they know that you are just here, they will definitely ask you to hand over the storage artifacts, and even kill you. It is just that I am going to find a friend. He has been in for longer than me. I will take it first You go find him to help."

"So... thank you." Chen Zongxing sword ceremony.

"I don't want to do anything with my hands, so I might as well do something." Wang Yi smiled and said: "Yes, you just came in, there should be a lot of Chaos God Crystal."

"There are some." Chen Zong replied.

"That's good." Wang nodded.

Wang Yi led the way ahead, and after tens of thousands of meters, he immediately knocked on the wall, and Chen Zong waited quietly.

"Who?" After about ten breaths, a faint, dull voice came out, becoming very subtle, and it was difficult to hear clearly if you didn't pay attention.

"By the way, we just forgot to ask, what is the name of the person you are looking for?" Wang Yi asked.

"No killing sword saint." Chen Zong replied.

"Brother Yan, I am Wang Yi." Wang Yi shouted almost against the portal as he walked inside the portal.

After a dozen breaths, the click sounded and the portal opened slowly.

"Brother Yan, there is something you can help, find a new man named Wu San Jian San." Wang said facing the opened portal.

"No killing sword saint, I heard this person a few months ago." A dull voice came suddenly.

"Haha, I didn't expect luck to be so good. I suddenly hoped to find the person you were looking for." Wang Yi smiled and beckoned to Chen Zong: "Chen Zong, come in, this person is called Yan Huan, and the person is not bad."

"Okay." Chen Zong thought for a moment, that Wang Yi was willing to help. If he didn't go by himself, he wouldn't give a face, so he walked over and walked into the portal, and saw Wang Yi and another person, The distance was a little far away, and the light was a bit dim. Chen Zong didn't see the person's appearance for a while, only to see that his body was very burly.

"My name is Yan Huan, is that you are looking for the invincible sword saint?" The burly body said directly, but the tone did not include many polite elements: "I can take you to the cell without insecure swordsmanship, but you need to pay some The price, otherwise, find it slowly by yourself."

"Brother Yan, it's just a show of effort, why not." Wang Yi was anxious.

"Looking at your face, I can ask for less." Yan Huanzheng said.

"Brother Wang, anyway, I don't know what you want?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically.

"Chaos God Crystal." Yan Huan said directly: "As long as you give me fifty thousand Chaos God Crystal, I will take you to the cell without killing the sword saint. This is on the face of Brother Wang, if not, you at least Give me one hundred thousand Chaos God Crystal."

"Five thousand chaotic god crystals, yes, you can lead the way, and I will give you when you find someone." Chen Zong agreed without hesitation, but only fifty thousand chaotic god crystals.