"Quick! let the old man out, the old man Zhao Sanfu has seven billion-spirit treasures, which can be redeemed!"

"Save this seat out, this seat is Li Qu, the former secretary of the military department, willing to surrender!"

"The old man is a sword in the clouds, willing to follow the ...... for a hundred years"

"This thousand-armed Arhat, I am willing to help you and others get out of the prison......"

......

Yue Yunzheng was overjoyed that he had obtained the new drum urn golden hammer, and it was a drum urn golden hammer cast by the ancient method, and suddenly there were all kinds of shouts around, the sound was high and low, sharp and thick, but they were all clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, and some of them had the ability to charm, attracting some prison robbers to come to the rescue.

Fortunately, before the prison robber set off, he was informed and told that the others stopped the seduced person in time, otherwise some of the prisoners would have succeeded!

Listening to the shouts of those prisoners, they either have the title of once powerful giant, or they hold important positions and once dominate the world, or they have treasures and huge wealth.

It's a pity, no matter which one it is, he is now a prisoner of the Eerie Prison, and Wu Xin and the others can kill it at will if they want to!

More importantly, although the prayers, pleadings, demands, etc., of those prisoners are different in posture, different in their expressions, and even full of ugliness, they are obviously not easy people, and many of them also imply fierce lights.

Wu Xin casually looked at it with the "eye of reincarnation", no matter how deeply those prisoners were hidden, basically holding a bone-chilling malice, Wu Xin naturally would not ask for trouble and ignore it!

With three Mighty Men on board, the Prison Robbers moved faster and more violently, all the way to the thirteenth floor......

"It's a pity...... If you can submit it, it will be easy to pull up the power of the sky in a short period of time......"

Seeing Wu Xin and the others hurrying without stopping, turning a blind eye and hearing it, Han Qi secretly shouted luck, but regretted it!

I have to admit that now Han Qi has begun to think and plan for Wu Xin.

However, as strong as Han Qi, he didn't have the means to forcibly control the prisoners of these heavenly prison powers, and he didn't dare to make a loud request!

......

The thirteenth floor of the Heavenly Prison, the Blood Pool Hell!

This layer of blood mist is pervasive, like a slaughterhouse, countless large and small blood pools are all over the prison, and the water of the blood pool is like magma restless, and the blood mist is steaming!

The prisoners held in this layer of prison are basically super body refiners, and they have all reached the point where the body refining is extraordinary and breeds supernatural powers, but they are regarded as "blood pigs" and do not stop bleeding.

In addition to the prisoners, there are countless huge mountains of alien beast corpses in the prison, and countless blood streams crisscross the prison floor like spider webs.

As before, as soon as the prison robbers entered the thirteenth floor, they quickly dispersed and killed the jailers and prison officers on this floor!

The warden of this layer is still there, but he is the former sect master of the fierce and powerful Blood God Sect...... Bi Hua'an, the blood god of floating slaughter, has bloody hands and endless slaughter, once slaughtered three cities and seven towns in a row, leaving no chickens and dogs, and has reached the terrifying realm of the blood god body and controlled the son of ten thousand blood gods!

As soon as the prison robbers stepped into this layer of prison, in the blood mist, they were silently killed fifty or sixty people, two scattered immortals, seven Mahayana realms, and more than forty combined realms!

Fortunately, the prison robbers had already investigated the situation and were on guard, plus Wu Xin had asked the prison robbers below the combined realm to evacuate early, otherwise there would definitely be heavy casualties!

"Boom ......"

When the blood mist was boiling, and countless blood god sons and ghosts were crying and howling, Han Qi, the newly surrendered Gansuo Han Qi, was the first to break out!

The mighty and majestic momentum erupted, and a round of bright and dazzling, shining in all directions, rose into the air, making the diffuse and thick blood mist evaporate with black gas, countless blood god sons fled in panic, and many blood god sons were turned into wisps of black gas and dissipated!

"Anyang!"

Immediately after, I saw Han Qi referring to the pen, painting in the void, and constantly condensing the word "Anyang" in the ancient seal characters, which quickly turned into a round of light, shot out, and turned into a round of scorching sun hanging in the air, shining in all directions, purifying the blood mist!

Great Confucian means, Haoran righteousness!

Han Qi's method alone restrained the Futu Blood God to the death, making most of his methods ineffective!

Then all kinds of supernatural powers broke out, the Jiuyang incineration of the blazing sun, the burning of the true fire of the Heavenly Ancestor, the soul slashing of Wu Gang of the Taiyin grandmother, the divine fire burning of the divine fire general Wei Dingguo, and so on.

Yue Yun, who had just been released, and the three major hammer generals, were like fierce tigers coming out of the gate, breaking the law with huge force, and the giant hammer danced wildly and bombarded, violently dispersing and destroying countless blood gods, and even the pervasive blood mist was also destroyed by the giant hammer!

It didn't take long for Han Qi to be the main force, Wu Xin and the others caught up with and surrounded the Futu Blood God......

Under the "Anyang hanging in the air, blockaded and suppressed for many days", the floating slaughter blood god was blasted by the violent Yue Yun with a hammer, turning into a thick blood mist and bursting open, the spirit was destroyed, and the bones were gone.

In the end, there were only three things left, a blood-colored pagoda, a blood-colored brocade robe, and a storage ring!

"Floating Slaughter Blood Tower?!"

With a wave of his hand, Wu Xin ingested three things in the air, especially the Dao Treasure that the Futu Blood God had refined for a hundred years.

With a sweep of divine sense, the Futu Blood Tower is divided into nine layers, and there is a sea of blood inside each layer, which progresses in turn, and the sea of blood is purer than the first layer, obviously with the functions of automatic tempering, purification, concentration, filtration, etc., the grade is unknown, but it must be a Dao weapon, and it is estimated to be a top-level special Dao weapon.

The blood-colored brocade robe is quite weird, it seems to be a real thing, and it seems to be illusory, and it is bloody in the divine sense investigation, but it is as soft and smooth as a top satin in the hand, and the toughness is amazing, and it is obviously a strange treasure!

Wu Xin still remembered that when the Futu Blood God turned into a blood shadow and blood light to escape, it really turned into a blood mist, not an illusion caused by speed or illusion, but the blood-colored brocade robe could change with it!

Seeing Wu Xin frowning and looking at the blood-colored brocade robe, Han Qi took the initiative to explain: "My Emperor, this is the Heavenly Silkworm Blood Robe, a unique treasure of the Blood God Sect, it is made of rare Heavenly Silk, fused with massive blood and water essence, and refined with secret techniques, it is one of the top magic robes that is quite rare......

"Oh?!" Wu Xin nodded slightly, and followed up to check the third item...... The storage ring of the Floating Blood God!

Not surprisingly, this is a top-level storage ring, with pill books, magic weapons and foreign objects, spirit stone minerals, etc., everything!

The crazy demons of the powerful generation, coupled with the identity of the thirteenth-layer warden of the Heavenly Prison, I believe that the private collection will not be bad!

The Futu Blood God has been missing for a hundred years, and it is rumored that it has fallen, and the private possession is believed to not disappoint Wu Xin!

"The emperor will stay for a moment, and you will rush to the next level at full speed......"

After thinking about it, Wu Xin looked at everyone and said, especially Yue Yun and Ji Qing, who had just been released and had an unfinished aftertaste!

Before, the four sledgehammers will converge, and the eight sledgehammers of gold, silver, copper, and iron, just like the four war machines, sweep through the prison, killing and injuring jailers, prison officers, etc., more than anyone else, especially Yue Yun!

Yue Yun, who seems to be loyal and honest, is crazy, not to mention Dian Wei Xu Chu, even the three hammer generals of silver, bronze and iron are far inferior!

"Well, Childe doesn't need to be in a hurry, I'll do my best and rush to the eighteen......th floor at full speed."

Dugu Jialuo knew Wuxin best, and when he heard the song, he knew the elegance, and he didn't wait for others to answer, so he took the lead in speaking.

The three relics of the Futu Blood God, not to mention how effective it is for Wuxin.

What is certain is that the countless blood pools and majestic blood qi of the Blood Pool Hell are very important to Wu Xin and even to leave the army!

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