The so-called immortal sorrow is a bullet xìng and its amazing black sè big net. There is a rune attached to each network line, and the blood rune and the black sè network line are like countless black and red poisonous insects entangled together, and the cold air to the bones is daunting.

The large net was a hundred zhang square, and it was suspended in the largest prison of the Divine Prison, and the empty prison was covered with fog from top to bottom, left and right, and there were no walls in the real sense. More than 100 servants and chauffeurs of the Torture Hall were preparing various torture tools on the side, and they raised their heads from time to time and laughed excitedly at the Yuan Shen Monster of the Candle Dragon.

The candle dragon was tied to the fairy sorrow in a large font, and countless black long thorns that were thousands of times thinner than cow hair were poked out of the thin network cable, and even ordinary people's divine sense could not catch them. These black spikes, several feet long, pierced into the candle dragon's body, writhing and twisting within his body, turning into thousands of large and small confinement runes that were inseparable from him.

Unless the candle dragon blew himself up as a primordial god, it would be impossible for him to get out of the most powerful imprisoned magic weapon in the Immortal Prison. This large net was used to imprison sixty-four of the three hundred and sixty elders with the highest status of the primeval gods at that time in ancient times, and sixty-four of the most powerful primeval gods were trapped in the immortals, but none of them were able to escape smoothly. Everyone was slowly extracted by the immortal sorrow of all the divine power in the body, and after transforming it into the power of the immortal sorrow itself, the soul was exhausted and died.

Now Beg did not ask the jailer of the Divine Prison to open the prohibition of the Immortal Sorrow to extract power, but so many black thorns seeped into the body, and the face of the candle dragon became very ugly. However, the three-foot-tall thin old man was trapped in such a large black and cold net, and no matter how he looked at it, there was a pitiful smell.

Seeing Beg walking in, the candle dragon snorted coldly and turned his head disdainfully.

Beqi strode to the candle dragon's side and slapped the candle dragon in the face hundreds of times in a row. The candle dragon's cultivation is extremely amazing, the human form and physical body condensed by his primordial spirit are no different, Beqi's slap on his face made his head shake from side to side, and the slap sound shook the sky, Beqi's strength is now terrifying, and the candle dragon's face was pumped to pieces, and a large amount of purple gold sè light liquid squirted out wildly.

These purple gold sè light liquids are all the natal jīng yuan of the candle dragon yuan god, and the loss of one drop is equivalent to a piece of soul being wiped out. Don't beg these natal jīng yuan that he lost by beating the candle dragon, at least it is equivalent to the soul origin of all the immortal souls of several peak golden immortals.

The candle dragon howled in a rage: "King of the East China Sea, you are so bold......"

Don't beg for nothing, when the candle dragon opened his mouth and yelled, he grabbed the candle dragon's chin, stretched out his hand to clasp his teeth, and slowly pulled out the candle dragon's two big teeth. 'Click' two crisp sounds, the two big teeth turned into two thick purple gold sè light flames dispersed, and the candle dragon's face became a lot whiter again. Without waiting for the candle dragon to shout again, Beg took a three-edged wolf tooth thorn handed over by a priest on duty at the torture hall beside him, and slowly stabbed into the candle dragon's body from the heart.

This three-edged wolf tooth thorn was forged from the boiling poisonous gold in the center of the earth. The so-called boiling poisonous gold in the center of the earth is the metal generated by immersing yín in the ancient earth-center poisonous fire for countless eons, and absorbing a large amount of poisonous gas and poisonous fire from the original five elements of gold. This kind of metal is also known as evil gold, it is not beneficial to the cultivator in the slightest, but if you touch it, you will die, and if you touch it, you will die if you touch it, and if the soul touches it, the soul will immediately scatter, and even the people in the demon path rarely use this kind of bad thing to make magic weapons, because they can't control the damage caused by the boiling poison gold to themselves.

However, Da Yu specializes in mining this kind of evil gold that is extremely harmful to cultivators to make various torture tools, this three-edged wolf tooth thorn itself is forged from boiling poisonous gold, and has just been soaked in the venom of the red widow spider, the saliva of the green hooked snout snake, the brain of the nine-legged centipede and other vicious things, and the lethality of the soul of the Yuan Shen is even more extreme.

The wolf's fangs sank deep into the heart of the candle dragon, and the candle dragon manifested by the primordial god suddenly widened his eyes and let out a high-pitched howl. His body quickly changed his face, and his body, which was no different from a living person, suddenly became black, and then quickly transformed into red, blue, white, black and other faces, and every time his face changed, the candle dragon would roar and tremble in pain.

The sound of 'snort' came from the mouth of the candle dragon's heart, and his heart was corroded into a hole the size of a fist, this blow caused his Yuan Shen to be extremely damaged, and the strong Yuan Shen he had cultivated over the years had lost at least one percent of his cultivation.

The candle dragon's eyes were full of moonlight, and he stared at Beqi with bared teeth and roared, "Xiao'er, how are you doing?"

Beg indifferently pulled out the three-edged wolf tooth thorn and slowly aimed at the center of the candle dragon's eyebrows. He said lightly: "Candle Dragon, you listen to me, no matter what kind of primeval god or other identity you are, you are now a watchdog in my Dayu!

The candle dragon's eyes bulged out in anger, and he hissed and roared, cursing not to beg with his saliva. But the candle dragon's vocabulary is too small, and he just curses Beg over and over again 'little beasts' and 'little mongrels', what is this insignificant lethality for Beggar, who was born at the bottom of society?

slapped the candle dragon in the face, causing the candle dragon's head to tilt to the side, almost not knocking his head out of the way. Beg glared at the candle dragon and sneered: "A qualified guard dog will at least bark a few times when the thief enters the door." You watchdog, my master was killed and I didn't even howl, I really don't know what the use of keeping you is?"

The wolf's fangs stabbed into the candle dragon's shoulder, and the candle dragon let out a hoarse howl again. This time, a large amount of purple gold sweat spurted out of the body of the candle dragon, as the body of the manifestation of the primordial god, every drop of sweat was transformed by the soul origin of the candle dragon, in just a few breaths, the body of the candle dragon has become almost transparent, he stared at Beqi resentfully, looking at his gaze as if he wanted to swallow Bebeg.

Smiling slightly, Bei Qi pulled out the wolf tooth thorns, and aimed at the candle dragon's eyebrows again: "A dog that can't even see the door well will be killed and eaten meat." The meat and offal of the candle dragon will be of interest to many people around me. Isn't it, Golden Horn?"

The Golden Horn Brothers and the Golden Feather Sisters, who were originally very cute young boys and girls, nodded at the same time, and their bodies above the waist quickly swelled out, turning into the body of a ferocious and hideous Flying Ice and Fire Dragon Python. The four big mouths stared at the candle dragon's primordial spirit, and large pieces of saliva continued to drip from their mouths.

The face of the candle dragon is becoming more and more ugly, flying ice and fire dragon python, all the world of the dragon clan. Although the candle dragon is the identity of an ancient god, and has no blood relationship with the dragon clan handed down by Ao Buzun today, his body still belongs to the dragon clan. The deterrent power of the Flying Ice and Fire Dragon Python to the dragon clan, even the candle dragon knew it, and he had no doubt that the four fierce creatures around Beg could easily devour his body.

After pondering for a moment, the candle dragon said lightly: "What do you want to know." ”

Don't look at the candle dragon in surprise, he shook his head and said, "No, you should be angry, you should be desperate, you should be hysterical and insult me, and you shouldn't talk to me so lightly!"

The candle dragon looked at Beg in surprise, and shook his head as well: "What's wrong? The old man unfortunately fell into the hands of you and other villains......

Beg interrupted Candle Dragon's words, and he sneered: "According to your identity, according to your cultivation, you have been destroyed by me more than seventy percent of the Yuan Shen cultivation, and you can still talk to me so calmly and calmly, you have such a big measure? If you really are, why would the Holy Emperor imprison you in the palace as the hub of the Great Array, and still not release you after so many years?"

The candle dragon was silent, he looked at Beqi curiously and asked, "So, why do you think this is?"

Beqi squinted and laughed, he bowed his head and said, "Old Candle Dragon, your body is still outside, and I haven't removed the Xuanyuan Demon Sword Array, so your body can't run away." Are you willing to give up such a strong body of yours?"

Candle Dragon looked at Beg even more in surprise: "King of the East China Sea, what are you talking about?" The old man is here, where can the old man run away?"

Don't look at the candle dragon for a long time, and suddenly let out a loud voice. He grabbed the candle dragon's primordial spirit, opened his mouth and swallowed him into his mouth with a thud. The strange aura spread from Beqi's body, and the first wisp of innate thief qi extracted all the primordial god jīng qi that the candle dragon had just lost from the surrounding void, and continuously injected it into Beqi's body.

Beqi's spirit grew rapidly, and the soul of the candle dragon was struggling in pain in his body, but under Bebeg's strong suppression, where could he struggle?

There was no information related to the assassination of Emperor Haozun in the Yuan Shen of the Candle Dragon, it seems that he has been cultivating there in accordance with the rules for so many years, and has never participated in anything in the outside world, just like the instructions given to him by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor back then. But what interests Beg is that there is a clear memory in this Yuan Shen - the candle dragon suddenly got a secret method three years ago, that is, when Emperor Haozun had just ascended the throne, and smoothly evolved his Yuan Shen into three.

One old, one middle, one young, old, middle and young, three corpse primordial gods, this secret method allows the candle dragon's way to make great progress, and he can almost transcend the prohibition of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's blessing on him, and with the help of the power of the first candlestick between heaven and earth 'rì moon candle' brewing in the Hongmeng above his head, he can control the final protective array of Liangzhu upside down.

It's just that Candle Dragon made a complete mistake this time, and he handed over a perfunctory investigation of the Yuan Shen Beggar, but he never dreamed that Beg didn't reason with him at all, and directly used such barbaric means to devour him, the Yuan Shen incarnated by the old man, and check his memory from it.

With a cruel laugh, Bei Qi said in a deep voice: "This candle dragon, sure enough, there is a ghost in his heart, there is no information related to the assassination of His Majesty in this primordial god, so what about the remaining two primordial gods?"

Before he could finish speaking, the earth suddenly trembled violently.

An angry roar rose into the sky, and even Beggar, who was in the Divine Prison, could hear it clearly.

"King of the East China Sea, despicable child, return me three corpses to the primordial gods!"