The Path Toward Heaven

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Jing Jiu floated upwards from the bottom of Bitan, saw some debris gradually disappearing with bubbles, and then saw a face.

To be precise, it was a face, with unwillingness, anger, despair.

The once-relenting evil master, the final ending is only the food when a certain beast is bored, which is of course unacceptable humiliation and disillusionment.

The face swayed in the pool of water, and then slowly disappeared.

Looking at the scene, Jing Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to surface to the surface, carrying the iron sword to the edge of the pool.

This iron sword has been lost in Bitan by him for three years. The magic is that it has not disappeared, but the rust on the surface has disappeared a lot. The burning marks left by burning for six years in the snow field are washed more smoothly by the pool.This did not make the iron sword glow like a washed silver gun, but it was more ugly, like excrement.

Jing Jiu was not dissatisfied. He was able to stand in the pool of water that was so corrosive and poisonous for three years without being melted. This is also true of the Xianjie Flying Sword.

He used sword fire to evaporate the poisonous pool of water from his body, took out a new white coat and put it on, covered his face with Jian Gang, then turned to look at the extremely high cliff.

The cliff was covered with wet moss and looked like a moldy green ribbon.

The old man stood on the cliff and looked at him, his messy hair fluttering, his expression indifferent, and blood stains on his lips.

Jing Jiu has already guessed the identity of the other party, the only life that can walk freely in the Zhenmo prison is this one, and two protrusions in the other party's messy hair are also obvious.

He went in and out of the town demon prison and made very careful arrangements. The most important thing was not to alarm this man. He didn't expect the result to fail.

Who told the Zhongzhou faction?Has that person stated his identity?

Just when he was thinking about these things, the danger had come.

The old man has no interest in talking to him.

There was a gust of wind between the cliffs, and howling shuttles, as if the blades were closing the sky.

Moss was blown off by the wind, flying with the smelly mud.

An unimaginable domineering breath descended over Bitan.

Not to mention Jing Jiu, even the elders who broke the sea in the mountains can't resist this breath.

In the town of demons, no one can defeat the old man.

When Bu Laolin wanted to assassinate Lu Guogong, Lu Guogong said that no one could kill himself in Taichang Temple. In fact, it was the same reason.

As soon as the mind moved, the world moved.

Who can escape beyond heaven and earth?

The turquoise water carrying the bones left by the big demon attacked Jing Jiu like a rainstorm with hail.

The sword flashed.

In the green rain, Jing Jiuhua walked at high speed as Jianguang, evading the astonishing attack and trying to find the weakness in the domineering atmosphere.

The old man stood by the cliff, looking at the figure shuttled in the poisonous rain, expressionless.

Being able to hide his perception and enter the bottom of the town of demon prison is naturally not an ordinary person.

A whizzing sound.

Jing Jiu lifted his sword to the sky, broke the poisonous rain, and flew towards the cliff.

Looking at this scene, the old man felt slightly different.

This method of controlling swords was common in ancient times, and now few people use it.

More importantly, Jing Jiu's realm is weaker than he had previously noticed. How does he know the biggest secret of Zhenmo Prison and dare to come in person?

The old man did not want to think again.

No one will think about what ants think.

So weak, then eat directly.

The old man stretched his right hand and grabbed the night sky.

An invisible force emerged from the dark heaven and earth, coming from all directions, like a net falling in front of the cliff, and then gathered.

The rapidly flying Jing Jiu suddenly stopped in the air, still maintaining the attitude of raising his sword to the sky.

That invisible force acted on him, deforming his clothes slightly, making a crunching sound in his body, and his bones seemed to be broken at any time.

That strength came from all directions, so the pool of contaminated water on his body did not fall like rain, and went deeper into his shirt, eroding a large or small round hole.

His wet hair was pulled down, his clothes were ragged, and his posture was ridiculous. No matter how he looked, he was very embarrassed in the picture.

The old man stood by the cliff and stared at Jing Jiu quietly.

The gap between the realms is like that of the world, at least in height.

So is the dignity.

Jing Jiu was very calm, without any fear in his eyes.

The old man was a little surprised and asked, "Are you the ghost?"

Jing Jiu said, "You are that dragon?"

"I know the identity of the old man, and I have no fear. It really seems to have a history."

The old man said blankly: I will let you be eaten in the best possible condition to show respect to your teachers."

Jing Jiu knew that this was the price of keeping the other party in Chaoge City.

The price is ... After the prisoners in the Demon Prison die, they will become food for the elderly.

The true elements and breath of those evil Daoists and the Underworld demon will be digested by the old people and transformed into the purest energy, so as to extend the life yuan.

When Liu Shisui's breath was in conflict, Jing Jiu had thought about it.

In addition to the Canglong of the Zhongzhou School, only the corpse dog can directly transform the most obscure and complex demon breath into the purest Taoist profound energy.

Yes, the old man in the Zhenmo prison is the Zhongshan god Zhenshan beast Canglong, or the spirit of the Canglong.

Jing Jiu said: "According to the original agreement, you can only eat the dead."

The old man was a little surprised that he actually knew such a long time ago, and said: "When I eat you, you will naturally die."

Jing Jiu thought of the sad and angry face in the pool, and said, "You have been violating the agreement all the time."

The old man said: "Of course the living is better than the dead."

Jing Jiu said: "Aren't you afraid of punishment by Zhongzhou?"

"No one can leave the town demon prison alive. This was the rule set by Bai Bairen at that time, so who can know whether I am eating a living or a dead person?"

The old man laughed and opened his mouth.

His mouth is huge, bigger than his body, and he looks like a snake ready to eat.

That invisible force grabbed Jing Jiu and sent it to the cliff.

The mouth of the old man is drooling, and it smells bad, and the big mouth of the blood basin is full of protruding sarcomas, and the lines on the sarcomas are like the human brain.

Even more frightening is that four sharp fangs were born from flesh and blood, that is dragon teeth.

Looking at these pictures, Jing Jiu's expression remained unchanged and asked, "Don't you want to know why I am here?"

A sarcoma in the old man's mouth suddenly split into a mouth, making an extremely unpleasant sound, full of contempt and mockery.

"You want to say that I don't ask, because I will directly use Soul Search to seize your memory fragments. The kind of extreme pain and the fear that comes with it will make your blood very exuberant, I said, Of course, such beautiful jade and good materials as you should be eaten by me in the best condition, so that it is considered to be the best use of things. In the future, if your teacher of Qingshan Sect knows this, you should thank me. "

Soul search is difficult to obtain a complete memory of life, but the practitioners who undergo soul search will experience the most painful mental torture.

The old man didn't want to listen to Jing Jiu at all, so he had to use Soul Search directly, just to torture him, or because he had already guessed the origin of Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu's lower body has entered the old man's mouth, and his sharp fangs are aimed at his waist, but his expression is still calm, saying: "So it turns out, all the pain you intend to impose on Qingshan disciples will Give back to you. "

It is the hardest dragon tooth in the world, and even the magic spells of the fairy order can penetrate.

Even if this pair of dragon teeth is not the body, no monk can bear it with his body.

There was a cruel and playful look in the old man's eyes, and then he bit down.

A loud noise.

The wind screamed in front of the cliff and thunder and lightning.

The loud noise came from the interlacing of Longya and Longya.

A cry of grief followed.

The old man covered his mouth and blood flowed from his fingers.

He was pale and shocked.

so hard!

He looked forward.

Jing Jiu has disappeared.

The old man was furious and swept across his consciousness, and found that the other party had reached several miles away, shouting sharply: "You do not want to escape!"

Jing Jiu looked back at him and said, "This is just the beginning."