Xiao Wu smiled slightly, feeling as if something was moving slightly in his heart.

But he didn't care about that at the moment, because he felt the heart of the dungeon through the Gentleman Urn, where there were earthy yellow dragons, or more precisely, huge earthworms with ox heads.

It wasn't the first time Xiao Wu had seen Huanlong, but he was still shocked at this time.

Huan Lang seemed to be able to sense him, and a roar came, "Ah~......! I will destroy your prison guards......" A roar came, all of them were beast roars, but Xiao Wu could hear them clearly.

As soon as Xiao Wu's mark moved, please shake the urn. Xiao Wu pinched the trick and said silently, "Heaven and earth are here, please enter the urn!"

I saw a huge phantom of the please Jun urn formed around the ridge, and then I saw the ridge, only to see the urn. Huanlong immediately screamed, and the entire primeval dungeon shook.

"Roar, roar!" the roar rang out, but most of it was a cry of pain.

Xiao Wu's heart moved, and there was a voice in his mouth, "The heart is trapped in nothingness, there is no self, there is no other ......" Xiao Wu recited the mantra of asking Jun Wen to punish the first kind of punishment.

Huanlong's miserable howl suddenly stopped, and Xiao Wu felt a violent force surging towards him, "This is...... The cultivation method of the prison guard?"

Xiao Wu guessed in his heart, but he kept on his hand, and a black hole appeared in the palm of his hand, covering almost the entire palm.

A tyrannical aura was emitted through the Jun urn, and Xiao Wu only felt that his meridians were full, and he even felt like they were broken. He seemed to be completely unaware of the pain, thanks to the fact that he had been condensing the nucleus in his bones for the past few days.

Xiao Martial Arts operated, guiding the tyrannical aura to rush towards the True Qi Spirit Lake. The True Qi Spirit Lake rotated, and the Dan billet inside it also began to rotate wildly, and the Spirit Lake was surging with bursts of waves.

Xiao Wu said in a low voice, "This is the breath of Huanlong!"

He connected it with Huanlong by asking the Jun urn, and used the Jun urn to torture Huanlong. Xiao Wu felt that it was the big array that was extracting the power of Huanlong, and most of this power was absorbed by the big array to enhance the formation, and a small part was absorbed by him, and it was this small part that made him feel a little unbearable.

"Please enter the urn, the sky will burn it, you can't live, you can't die......" Xiao Wu was blessed in an instant, and began to recite the second layer of punishment of the urn.

With his recitation, the huge wood aura in the array was absorbed, and Xiao Wu ignited a raging fire around the big urn by asking Jun Urn to urge. The temperature of the flame was extremely high, and the blazing white flame was burning, absorbing Xiao Wu's true qi and feeding back the breath of Huanlong.

"Ah~!Roar!Prison guards, don't die well~!" Huanlong's screams sounded again. The second sentence was completed.

Xiao Wu sat down cross-legged and pressed his hands on the urn. He had clearly perceived that as the cell leader's torture of Huanlong, this was the process of quenching and cultivating, and this was also the method of cultivation of the prison guards.

Xiao Wu silently recited the mantra of the second punishment, and constantly exchanged his true qi with the tyrannical qi of Huanlong, the tyrannical breath entered the spiritual lake, was washed by the divine exercises, and gradually calmed down, and the tyrannical aura was fed back to the Jun urn and joined the fire. The first punishment is the punishment of non-phase, and the second punishment is the punishment of cooking fire.

Xiao Wu calmed down, he saw the ridge in the urn, he roared, he roared, jumped and climbed in the urn...... The breath is dispersed, but the eyes cannot see, and the perception of the body is lost.

For three days, Xiao Wu kept the punishment going. Xiao Wu occasionally frowned, feeling the situation in Huanlong, and at the same time perceiving those disciples outside through the formation.

Many of those disciples have already established a successful foundation and have begun to explore. There are also people who are obviously not cultivated and have a lack of heart, and they are still working hard. When he heard someone shouting "Uncle Xiao", he would distract himself and move that person to the front of the main hall.

Huan Lang suddenly struggled violently, and even the original screams became heavy. It roared loudly, "Prison guard, aren't you just torturing me for my breath of the wilderness? I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you! Stop!"

Xiao Wuyi frowned, "What is the Breath of the Flood?"

Huan Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice rumbled, "Are you a new prison guard? I have a thousand secret arts, you want to learn them, as long as you don't torture them anymore. ”

Xiao Wu didn't pay attention to it, but said in a deep voice, "What is the breath of the desolation?" As he spoke, Xiao Wu's punishment was a little lighter.

"Prison Keeper, I know a lot of primeval secrets, if you want to find ...... Ah~!...... Ah~!" Before he finished speaking, he began to scream.

Xiao Wu whispered again, "What is the Breath of the Flood?"

Originally, he was just asking casually, but now that this desolate beast was talking about him, it made him feel that this matter was not trivial.

Huan Lang gasped violently, and seeing that Xiao Wu's punishment was getting heavier and heavier, he gasped and said, "Hong, the breath of the flood desolation, is the power that all the desolate beasts have accumulated for many years. We are born from heaven and earth, and we have eaten too many heavenly and earthly treasures, and the breath precipitated in our body becomes liquid, which is the breath of the desolation. ”

"What's the use?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Increase your sense, strengthen your physique, and realize the way of our origins......"

Xiao Wu's breathing became heavy, "How to get it?"

Huan Lang stopped speaking for a moment, looking like he was no longer speech.

Xiao Wu smiled slightly, he knew how to get it, and increased the punishment again, and the screams of Huan Lang came.

When Huan Lang was dying and fell into the urn, Xiao Wu's hands left the urn.

Xiao Wu took a deep breath, "You and I have no grievances, it's just ...... Responsibilities. ”

After that, he shook his head again, "Maybe that's not the case, Huanlong, I'm just the cell leader chosen by the guard, and when we meet, that's the identity." And your Flood Breath will only appear when you exhaust your origin......"

However, he saw a groove at the bottom of the urn, and there was a reddish liquid in the groove, which exuded a unique violent aura of Huanlong.

Xiao Wu took out a jade bottle, and with a hint of the formula, he filled the liquid, about fifty milliliters.

Huan Lang's voice was low, "Prison guards, you covet the treasures on our bodies, and you can't die well!"

Xiao Wu cut off the connection with the Jun Weng, he heard the old man say that most of the desolate beasts and ancient beasts were not small, and they were sealed by Gu Xiu back then, and the guards were required to guard them all year round. But looking at the breath of the flood and the words of Huanlong, I don't know who is against whom

Xiao Wu sighed, "In this cultivation realm, what is true and what is false, what is right and what is wrong?"

A cry for help sounded, Xiao Wu's hand moved, and a whole group of monks was moved, the number of which was only eight, and the other two were already dead. With the advancement of the various teams, most of the people are now in the depths.

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