"How did they end up here?"

The old man's eyes were full of shock.

Didn't the Clown King and the Clay King all be sent into the Endless Abyss of the Dark Prison on the first and second floors?

This is the third layer, which is the territory of the monks on the other side, and it stands to reason that the king of each layer should not appear in other people's realms.

Or are all the kings of the Dark Prison mutually connected?

If that's the case, then how many layers are there in the entire dark prison? Once the kings of those levels are united, the three of them will definitely die today!

"You didn't expect the two of us to be here. "The first to speak was the Clown King, whose voice was very strange and full of banter.

The three colors of black, white and red were vividly experienced in his body.

Carrying twin swords, he has a slender body.

The strange light in his eyes flickered.

In particular, the clay gum king, who looked like a monkey, was also watching the three of them with fierce eyes.

The monk on the other side had just suffered a dark loss, and finally recovered, but those cruel eyes fell on Jia Zhenjing's body, and he was reluctant to move away.

If it weren't for Jia Zhenjing who concealed his cultivation at a critical moment, how could he suffer such a secret loss?

"I didn't expect it to be a clown, a monkey. ”

Jia Zhenjing wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and looked at the three of them with a sneer.

"Who's a monkey! You're a monkey! I'm the King of Glue!"

The king of clay glue hates others for calling him a monkey the most, and at this moment, he is called a monkey by the guy in front of him, his eyes are red with anger, and he can't wait to rush to pick Jia Zhenjing's skin fiercely, but even so.

Jia Zhenjing still looked grinning, glanced at him with pity in his eyes, and said lightly: "A monkey is a monkey, even if you take off the monkey skin on your body, you are still a skinless and hairless monkey." ”

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! You damn thing, how dare you insult me!"

Like a child, the king of clay jumped to his feet and scolded.

The more he saw Jia Zhenjing's eloquent teasing of himself, the more angry he became.

"Monkey, what are you doing in a daze? Come up quickly, grandpa, I'm waiting for you here." ”

Jia Zhenjing glanced at Nangong Shui behind him.

At this moment, Nangong Shui and the old man both fell into that kind of mysterious and mysterious artistic conception. They had just been squeezed by the vitality hurricane and almost lost their lives, and what they experienced in that hurricane storm was not only the feeling between lives, but also the smell of death.

Coupled with the fact that they were desperately using the energy in their bodies to compete, both of them now felt as if there was a Yuan Force seed evolving in their bodies.

If that's the case, then what they're feeling now must be an enchantment!

After reaching the sub-holy realm, the Yuan Force Seed was generated in the body. The first thing to experience is naturally that kind of wonderful enchantment light screen, followed by vitality.

"Do you think the two of them will be able to compete with the three of us after they are promoted to the Sub-Holy Realm?"

At this time, the Clown King glanced at the two of them with cold eyes, sneered twice, and said, "Even if the two of them are promoted to the Sub-Holy Realm, it is just that they have the Sub-Holy Realm, and they do not have the cultivation of the Sub-Holy Realm. What's the use of having an empty shell?"

Truly......

Not everyone in the Yasheng Realm can be promoted, even if the two of them comprehend the power of the Yasheng Enchantment between life and death, they still can't really set foot in the Yasheng Realm.

Even if he set foot in the sub-holy realm and had just been promoted, the Yuan Force seed in his body was not stable, and he couldn't compete with the three kings at all.

Really!

As soon as the clown king's words fell, Nangong Shui and the old man failed to attack Yasheng, and the induction of the Yuan Force seed in his body finally came to naught.

"The monk is willing to cross to the other side for you, but you are biased into reincarnation. I can only send you into reincarnation according to the wishes of the three monks!"

The monk on the other side crossed his legs, the golden light behind his head, and the solemn appearance of the treasure rose from the space.

The endless sea of flames disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and a flower from the other side slowly floated from the air into the hands of the monk on the other side.

"It is rare in the world to have two phases, one leaf of duckweed and one leaf of sinking. Falling flowers will never be seen for thousands of years, destined to live and die on the other side of the flower ......"

A long and long poem about the broken intestines of the other side began to flow from the mouth of the monk on the other side again.

saw his crystal clear jade finger gently pluck a leaf from the petals on the other side, and then the jade finger trembled slightly.

The flower that had turned from red to black was thrown up and quickly enlarged until it was more than one person tall.

The petals were fragrant, and then slammed in the direction of the three of them.

"Playing with this kind of thing again, bald, can't you make something new?"

Jia Zhenjing looked at the enlarged petals, the first time he met the monk on the other side, he was subdued by this huge petal, and now his cultivation has once again improved to the strength of the Yasheng Triple Heaven.

The monk on the other side is only one day away, for him to come to this fierce man. The great realm that is difficult to surmount in a heavy heaven can still be crossed.

"Whoa......

The wings spread, and the black steel-like wings stretched out from the sides of his shoulders in an instant.

Then the wings on those wings began to shoot one by one towards the petals.

"Buzz~"

The petals floated in the sky, and they fell downward.

The wings of the feathers shot wildly towards the petals, but the power of the petals actually enveloped all the wings that were as hard as steel.

Not a single wing had ever penetrated through it.

"Buzz~"

"How is that possible!"

The old man knew Jia Zhenjing's cultivation and strength very well at this time, and the moment he saw the petals falling from the air, he had already experienced an inexplicable sense of crisis, which even affected his life and death.

"Damn it!"

Jia Zhenjing also looked at the petals shrouded in terror, and slammed his fist into the sky.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang, and the petals were shaken.

The monk on the other side, the clown king, and the clay gum king have all flocked to the top, and all of them have played their strongest stunts, and the three kings are besieging Jia Zhenjing alone!

"Bang bang bang~!"

The continuous collision has shattered the space.

Jia Zhenjing fought the three kings alone with his own strength, and he was not defeated!

After breaking the petals of the monk on the other side, he turned into black light and grabbed the king of clay, and he was so angry that the king of clay couldn't wait to cry and call his mother out.

The clown king was the worst, he was abused as a dog, and almost became a doll in Jia Zhenjing's hand.

However, the battle was at a fever pitch.

The space sparked another powerful energy fluctuation.

"Huh~"

The white light flashed and instantly hit Jia Zhenjing's chest, and the force that couldn't be left and right shook him out fiercely.

However, that power has not yet dissipated.

An inexplicable power fluctuation condensed and appeared in front of Jia Zhenjing and the three of them.

A familiar and exciting figure unfolded in front of the trio.

Although it was just his back, it made Jia Zhenjing and the three of them so excited that they almost burst into tears.

"Angel of Jihad!!"

"The Holy War is back!"

"Jihad !!"

The three of them let out a sound of excitement that resounded through the heavens and the earth.