"Is this the Hell?"

Looking at the picture in front of him, Zhang Jian was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed, and his divine power was ready to attack, maintaining a high degree of vigilance, ready to strike a powerful blow at any time.

This is an eerie and dark world, the darkness seems to be devouring everything, and everything is not visible, only a passage under your feet, and you don't know where it leads.

The front is dark, and the back is also dark, even the divine thoughts can't be dispersed, they can only be observed with the naked eye, and in this one, Zhang Jian felt the operation of the divine power, and it was also faintly a little jerky, obviously there was also a great suppression of the aura here.

The bronze stone paved ground, a secluded avenue, I don't know where it leads, this is the first impression that the prison left on Zhang Jian.

It's not good, it's not bad.

"Although the dragon has blocked the external threat, there are not only felons here, but also jailers, and you must first find the entrance to the second floor!"

Zhang Jian stood in place, constricting the aura around his body to the extreme, avoiding being discovered by others.

He knew that Xuanlong had to face the pressure from the Xuanwu Heavenly King and the Heavenly Palace, and time was pressing, and he couldn't allow him to explore slowly here.

Zhang Jian didn't choose the secluded avenue in front of him, but walked towards the darkness around him.

Whew!

However, as soon as Zhang Jian's footsteps stepped out, he heard the sound of the wind, the whistling wind, like the sound of death.

The darkness around him was not real, but Zhang Jian heard the wind, and in his heart, the sense of crisis skyrocketed, and even his skin felt a tingling sensation, he had no doubt that if he continued to step out, he might be hit hard.

"Gangfeng?"

Suddenly, Zhang Jian thought of the Gangfeng that the Xuanlong Emperor had said before, this wind has a mysterious origin, but the power is extremely strong, and the wind that can cause damage to his own supreme god body, how can it be ordinary, then there is only this rumored Gangfeng.

Silent and leaning less, Zhang Jian wrapped his right hand with divine power and slowly leaned out, wanting to test the power of this Gangfeng.

"Shhh

Suddenly, Zhang Jian felt as if his fingers had been cut by a knife, and a tingling pain made him quickly retract.

I saw that there was a scar on the belly of my middle finger, which cut through his glazed skin like a glass King Kong, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and a stream of red blood oozed out of the wound.

"It's such a terrifying wind, even my supreme god body can't resist it!"

As soon as the divine power turned, the wound was restored as before, but for the horror of this Gangfeng, it made Zhang Jian's heart palpitate.

Such a terrifying Gangfeng, if you are involved in it, I am afraid that if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

It's no wonder that even the powerhouses of the Great Emperor Realm don't dare to be easily contaminated with this wind.

Zhang Jian continued to try a few times, but the result was the same, and finally gave up and returned to the bronze ancient road.

"I don't know where this ancient road leads!"

Looking at this simple and desolate bronze ancient road, Zhang Jian's heart sank, since it was surrounded by Gangfeng, then there was only one way to go.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he restrained his breath, and hid his figure into the darkness around him, Zhang Jian groped his way forward along the edge of the ancient road.

Whoa!

I don't know how far I have advanced, and suddenly there was a sound of chains mopping the ground on the quiet bronze ancient road, which was extremely harsh.

At the same time, Zhang Jian felt that the strange aura was approaching, and suddenly his figure paused, constricted his breath, and completely disappeared into the darkness.

Whoa!

The sound of chains mopping the floor became clearer and clearer, and finally, Zhang Jian saw the true face of this chain.

I saw that in the dark bronze ancient road, two tall figures slowly walked out, this figure was ten feet tall, much taller than humans.

"I said, you two, don't you want to be so serious, it's not the first time, come on, brother, invite you to drink!"

Suddenly, a flirtatious voice sounded, but it broke the solemn atmosphere.

I saw that in the middle of these two tall figures, there was a bewitching young man in a big red robe, the young man was unusually handsome, his skin was fair, but he was more beautiful than a woman, and his eyes were full of demonic meaning, as if he would surrender to his feet if he looked at him.

On the body of this red-robed young man, the chain that caught Zhang Jian's attention was the thickness of an arm, and it was firmly locking him, and the two ends of the chain were held by the two tall figures.

For the words of the red-robed youth, the two tall figures did not respond, still motionless like a mountain, like statues.

"Bull head and horse noodles!"

Zhang Jian, who was hidden in the dark, was a little surprised to see these three people, and he was slightly familiar with the red-robed young man, but he couldn't remember it, but he recognized the two tall figures at a glance.

I saw that these two tall figures were shaped like a buffalo, and the two horns were like sharp swords, piercing straight into the sky, and the nose ring on the big nose was bright and dangling, which was extremely annoying.

The other is a man with a horse's face and a slender mane that falls like a waterfall.

Both of them were dressed in jailer uniforms, holding chains in one hand and a black steel fork in the other, and they were full of ferocity.

Zhang Jian is no stranger to these two people, because when he was the Supreme God Emperor, he knew about these two people, and even faintly admired them.

Bull head and horse face, known as the extremely evil two males, although it is only the strength of the peak of the saint realm, but the two of them join forces, it is comparable to the Great Emperor realm, of course, with their strength, in the eyes of the former Zhang Jian, it is nothing.

What Zhang Jian appreciates the most is their brotherhood, the two are not brothers, and even the races are different, but between the two, the love is stronger than gold, even death, even illness, even poverty, can not erase the feelings between the two.

It is precisely because of this that the former Zhang Jian will have an appreciation for them.

At that time, Zhang Jian also wanted to recruit them to his subordinates, but he was unsuccessful, but he didn't expect to be succeeded by Wang Dao and arranged to be in this prison as a jailer.

"I didn't expect that after five hundred years, they finally took that step!"

Zhang Jian's pupils shrank slightly as he felt the aura emanating from Niu Tou Ma Mian's body.

It was no longer the breath of the saint realm, but the real power of the Great Emperor.

Niu Tou Ma Mian has broken through the saint realm and become a powerhouse in the Great Emperor Realm, although it is only the double of the Great Emperor Realm, when Zhang Jian does not dare to have the slightest contempt.

"Hey, two brothers, it's not like that, didn't my brother just punch that fat man, you don't have to lock me up!"

Seeing that the bull head and horse face ignored him, the red-robed young man was slightly anxious.

However, for the shouts of the red-robed youth, the bull-headed horse did not move at all, still like a puppet, firmly pulling the chains, and wanted to take the red-robed young man to the place of confinement.

Suddenly, the footsteps of the bull and the horse stopped, like two mountains standing still.

"It's not good, it's been discovered!" Suddenly, the bull head and horse turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Jian who was hiding in the dark.