The special prison of the Secret Investigation Division is entrusted to the Jiulongzhai manufacturing, after bringing back the Secret Investigation Division, in addition to the "multiple enchantment" technology of the Kunpeng Academy, the finished product of the two families, the secret investigation division is used to imprison the most troublesome criminals, once imprisoned, the six senses are sealed, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, everything is sealed, even if it is. . .

Before, Long Xian'er personally measured that if he didn't follow the Fa-rectification and destroy it purely by brute force, he really spent a lot of time and feet, and he couldn't say that he could open it, and the safety factor was enough, but today, Long Xian'er didn't dare to be so sure, because what was standing in front of him was not an ordinary Heavenly Rank person.

Shang Gaiyong is also the inheritance of the ghost clan, this is nothing, the little black prison has been designed with the object in mind, the multiple enchantments attached to it, no matter how to resist the demons and demons, it can work, the ghost clan inheritance before it, there is no advantage.

But Shang Gaiyong crisscrossed the land that day, not relying on the evil law of the ghost clan, but with his unique expertise, in addition to the thousands of miles of teleportation that came and went without a shadow to steal people and equipment The great sticky hand of heaven and earth without knowing the ghosts, he also has a unique skill that makes both the enemy and me extremely headache.

Thunderbolt mastery, God hand big coffin!

The martial arts inherited from the fairy world, after destroying things, hurt people, once hit, there is a probability of more than eighty out of five, destroying objects on the target that are not yet at the artifact level, and the probability of success is inversely proportional to the strength of the target.

At the ground level, this set of mastery can destroy most of the equipment except for the artifact, and when Shang Gaiyong has already ascended the heavenly ladder and reperformed the old technique, the power of the big splitting coffin has increased wildly, far better than before.

Under the blow, the substance that constituted the black prison of the enchantment began to disintegrate and shatter from the depths of the elements, and with a crisp sound, it shattered into slag all over the ground, colorful, like glass slag reflecting the color of water, fire, and earth, and it just sprinkled on the ground and slowly disappeared.

The power of the big coffin is still better than back then, but under this blow, Shang Gaiyong's expression was extremely embarrassed In the destroyed small black prison, there was nothing, no pen, and no one.

"You ......" Shang Gaiyong gritted his teeth and said, "Where did he hide him?"

There was no Wei Shipen in the little black prison, and Long Xian'er was not surprised on her face, but her heart was shocked.

...... How could there be no one? The security arrangements that he knew were obviously Wei Shibi who went to the Cutting Hall with Li Yunfeng, so how could there be no one in the little black prison? Who changed the plan?

I was surprised in my heart, but in my expression, Long Xian'er did not show weakness, not letting the enemy know that she was out of the situation, and fell behind, "The big coffin will be broken first, and then it will hurt people, Shang Shuai makes this hand, and he doesn't care about the people inside, and the statement that the four martial arts of the broken star are like brothers, it seems that there is something wrong." ”

Shang Gaiyong frowned, his eyes were cloudy, and Xian'er, he was a little unsure of the situation, Long Xian'er seemed to know that there was no one in the black prison, could it be that she conspired with the emperor and deliberately pretended to be in conflict to lure herself into the trap...... Provoked tactics useless?

"Humph!"

Li Yunfeng said angrily: "I knew that you were plotting against you, how could I be stupid enough to give you a chance? Wei Shibi has been transferred and imprisoned by me, and when you are exterminated in one fell swoop, I will sacrifice him as a blood sacrifice and go on the road with you and other traitors." ”

"Your Majesty said it well!"

Long Xian'er's face did not change, she raised her arms and shouted, and said seriously: "The traitor should be destroyed, the concubine wishes His Majesty success, put down the rebellion, return my rivers and mountains, and create glory again!

While speaking, Long Xian'er's figure swept quickly, flew up, and wanted to go out over the wall of ten thousand ghosts and fires, but Li Yunfeng's Imperial Seal Sword waved, and the thunder light fell, flying on the top of Long Xian'er, and at the same time, a sword slashed out, blocking strongly.

"Adulterous concubine, you are ambitious and conspiracy to rebel, I want you to be the first to be in a different place!"

"The concubine has the order, but can you discuss the question of where to put it first? ”

Long Xian'er's figure moved, avoiding the thunder blow in the sky, and at the same time noticed that the thunder and lightning fell on the wall of fire, and the resentful spirit was destroyed, but the wall of fire shook and grew, and the gap was filled in an instant, and she was secretly surprised.

...... The strength of the Ten Thousand Ghost Fire Wall is wrong, there is something strange in it, what does Shang Gaiyong want to do?

...... No, Wen Qu's illness has not yet appeared, and he has planned it, what is his plan?

...... Wei Shi's pen was transferred, is Wen Qubing looking for his place?or......

All the thoughts flashed, Long Xian'er swung the needle and swung the Imperial Seal Sword, with a better strength, he attacked strongly, and in an instant, Li Yunfeng roared angrily, and hit hundreds of blows on his body, plus the earlier wave of stabbing blows, even if he did not have a complete body, he should be bleeding, but Li Yunfeng just roared in pain, not to mention seeing blood on his body, not even a trace of damage.

"I, the Lord of Destiny, the son of luck, how can a slut hurt me!"

In the roar, Li Yunfeng's dragon qi of the Son of Heaven around his body manifested and manifested, turning into a purple dragon, entangled in his body, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The vision disappeared, the dragon shadow was no more, but a little purple dragon scales, but attached to the flesh and blood, continuously absorbing the will of the people, transforming into shape, and finally the dragon scales were connected in series, turning into a set of armor flashing with purple crystals, scattering the unparalleled imperial qi, purple bloom flowing, just standing there, it couldn't help but scatter the emperor's style, shaking people's hearts, and urging everyone to kneel down and worship.

True Dragon Son of Heaven, Purple Scale Warrior!

After manifesting into armor, Li Yunfeng's eyes widened angrily, and his qi increased greatly, as if he had inexhaustible strength, filling his body, not vomiting or being unhappy, he would slash when he raised his sword, the brightness of the blade changed from dark to clear, and the golden sword slashed the dragon fairy.

Long Xian'er turned sideways and wanted to avoid it, but under the Emperor's Seal Sword, the surrounding space was faintly stagnant, and this sword couldn't be avoided, Long Xian'er frowned slightly, and the bone needle in his hand suddenly stretched, turning into a bone vertebrae, and the Emperor's Seal Sword was hard to fight.

The two soldiers collided, and the power was surging, Li Yunfeng, who was originally only a terrannical level, had the power to compete with the heaven-level people without the support of the heavenly thunder, and he fought with Long Xian'er, without falling behind at all, and under the continuous increase of the people's will, there was also a phenomenon of gradually pressing the past, which surprised Shang Gaiyong, who was watching from afar.

...... Fortunately, Ah Shan dragged a shield down, and she was frank in front, and also forced out the strength of the Dog Emperor, otherwise if he changed his own people, the price could be very great.

Purple Scale Battle Cover Body, Li Yunfeng's strength was forcibly promoted to the first order, and he really had the momentum of killing gods and slashing the sky, but his mood also became more excited, chasing Long Xian'er again and again, and there seemed to be no one else in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, there is not only one concubine who plots rebellion, only the concubine is beheaded, it's not fair!"

Long Xian'er was attacked very urgently, and her bones were wavering, all in the block, but her every move was still elegant, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and she had been avoiding hard work, trying to find a chance to leave.

But Li Yunfeng attacked very quickly, Long Xian'er was overwhelmed for a while, and before finding an opportunity, the surrounding environment changed again, and the surrounding wall of ten thousand ghosts and fires was blazing, and the evil resentment qi soared wildly, condensing eight pillars in the wall of fire.

Ten thousand ghosts have changed their grievances, and the one who is directly affected is the dragon fairy Li Yunfeng in the fierce battle, the strength of both of them has been weakened, and they all stopped together, and the wall glanced at each other, and flew away to both sides, each of them attacked, and attacked the wall of fire, to destroy the enemy's design before the mutation was completed.

However, this action was still too late, and the attacks of the two were absorbed and rebounded by the wall of ghost fire, and the resentment of ten thousand ghosts condensed, erecting eight pillars that went straight to the sky and pierced through the clouds.

The eight pillars, each with different characteristics, some are white bones, some are wriggling, some are covered by fascia, and some are coagulated by blood, like countless creatures splitting and disintegrating, bone to flesh and flesh and blood, respectively, but they are connected in a array, forming an incomparably evil undead organism.

“＆＃＃＆＊＆......”

Shang Gaiyong's hands were sealed, his eyes were half-closed, and his mouth was full of words, saying evil ancient sayings that did not belong to the human race, and his body was burned in a blue fire, echoing with the eight pillars of flesh and blood, forming a mysterious forbidden space.

Forbidden by the Ghost Clan.Ten Thousand Ghosts Flesh and Blood Imprisoned!

Flesh and blood are imprisoned, sealing off the outside world, as if in the body of a huge creature, and all other inheritances except the ghost clan are affected.

"Hmm!"

The power of humanity was most affected by the ghost way, Li Yunfeng's face sank, his feet staggered, and the shining brilliance of the purple scale battle armor turned dim, bright and uncertain, and the imperial seal sword was also stained with a layer of ominous blood rust.

Li Yunfeng glanced at Long Xian'er, her inheritance was obviously biased towards the underworld, and she was far less affected by the ghost clan than herself, and she suffered less than herself.

“...... Good fellow, it's actually a flesh and blood prison!"

Long Xian'er landed on the ground, with a smile on her expression, as if she had entered an amusement park, full of interest, not too affected, and she could still cover Yong, and said with a smile: "Flesh and blood confinement, in the ghost clan, it should be a great array of ten thousand people, or an exclusive skill of great power, Shang Shuai is a powerful person, can he slap Xian'er to death?" or ...... The ghost clan reached out behind his back?"

Shang Gaiyong opened his eyes, slowly floated to the ground, straightened up to Xian'er, and said: "In the confinement of flesh and blood, no matter the race, as long as there are injuries on the body, all injuries will worsen. ”

“...... Really?"

Long Xian'er smiled unabated, a wisp of irrepressible blood at the corner of her mouth slowly flowed, and the injuries caused by Li Yunfeng and Shang Gaiyong's joint efforts before deteriorated, and only then did she understand, no wonder Shang Gaiyong was in a hurry to turn his face and make a move, and he wanted to hurt himself first, it turned out that there was also this backhand.

However, if Shang Gaiyong did not ascend to great power, and did not have the other support of the ghost clan, then he could use such a powerful flesh and blood confinement, and add a curse, there must be a reason behind it......

As soon as her mind moved, Long Xian'er's expression changed suddenly, and she shouted, "What about the old Wen people?"

Shang Gaiyong sneered and was speechless, and at the same time, hundreds of meters underground in the Jinluan Palace, in the cascading array, Wen Qubing was dressed lightly and appeared in a chic manner.

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