Xiatai, where Great Xia used to hold felons, was less than twenty miles from Anyi City, and on the surface it was just a small mound of earth.

All the secrets are under the mound. Xiatai Prison has 18 floors, and each floor has nearly 1,000 prisons, enough to accommodate more than 10,000 felons. The ancient witch array was set up in the summer platform, which isolated all the aura of heaven and earth and even the power of the leylines and the stars of Zhou Tian.

Shang Tang was imprisoned in the deepest water prison in Xiatai. There were countless thumb-sized holes in the walls around the cell, and wisps of soft but chilling cool breeze blew out of the countless small holes, blowing waist-deep sewage with a trace of white cold, but it was several points colder than ice. Shang Tang, whose magic power was banned, leaned against the wall weakly, his face frozen to a miserable white, and his hair was covered with a thin frost, as if he was about to die.

Yi Yin trembled and knelt at the door of the cell, helplessly watching Shang Tang's expression getting worse and worse, but there was nothing he could do. Several jailers with grim faces stood in the dark corner of the light behind Yi Yin like ghosts, and smiled strangely: "Okay, let's go." Your family patriarch, we will take good care of it, rest assured, in Xiatai, he will not have an accident. ”

A jailer reached out and grabbed Yi Yin's shoulders and forcibly dragged him up. Yi Yin struggled to take out a bag of money from his sleeve and shouted: "Guys, let's make it convenient to change a cell for my master? If this continues, my master will freeze to death... My master and the king are close friends, brothers!" Yi Yin is really anxious, even if your iron-beaten King Kong is blown into his body by the invisible yin wind from the walls of the cell, and the bone marrow is frozen, even if he is released in the future, he will be a waste.

Shang Tang shuddered violently and shouted in a low voice, "Yi Yin, go out, here... You don't use it. Shang Tang looked at the frightened Yi Yin and shook his head firmly. What about brothers? My own brothers have all died at the hands of my own brothers, let alone brothers like myself? Today's I am not the chaotic weather of the past.

A few crawlers grabbed Yi Yin, just dragged him a few steps, when Yi Yin's screams were still echoing in the dim corridor, the green steel gate at the end of the corridor suddenly opened, Xia Jie led the ape big and the ape small, followed by Zhao Gongming who was carrying a golden whip far away, Zhao Gongming was followed by a few cell bosses with a miserable face, and a group of people Shi Shiran walked in. Seeing that Yi Yin was struggling desperately in the hands of several jailers, Xia Jie couldn't help frowning, and scolded sharply, "What are you doing?"

Xia Jie roared, and the big ape and the small ape immediately rushed up with laughter, and 'crackling' at a few jailers was a severe beating. After three or five strokes, several jailers howled and were beaten so badly that most of their bones were broken, and they fell to the ground and lost even the strength to writhe and struggle. The ape laughed and waved his fist the size of a wine urn, and the urn shouted angrily, "Master, hehe, give you meat! ”

The two reckless people still knew a little bit of things, they didn't put their fists at Yi Yin, otherwise with Yi Yin's small body, there would be nothing left after one punch.

Glancing coldly at a few jailers on the ground, Xia Jie smiled and said, "Okay, go back and eat meat." Roast five cows, one white, and two for each of your brothers. ”

Bai 'squeaked' a few times, and the little brothers of the ape and the big ape rubbed their hands excitedly, and diligently kicked away several jailers on the ground, escorting Xia Jie and Yi Yin to Shang Tang's prison door. When Xia Jie saw the ugly appearance of Shang Tang in the prison, he couldn't help but be frightened, and scolded angrily: "Open the door and let people out for me." ”

A cell boss knelt on the ground with a 'bang' and wailed loudly: "Fierce weather, Lord Witch, I can't let it go!" He was personally ordered by the king to be arrested, and if they are released, the lives of our whole family will be gone!" The other cell boss saw the opportunity quickly, and said earnestly: "Why don't you change a spacious and comfortable cell for the Shang Tang patriarch?"

With a low 'hmm', Xia Jie kicked open the cell door, jumped off the sewage, which was several times colder than ice, and grabbed Shang Tang with one hand. Fearing that his magic power would conflict with Shang Tang's own magic power, Xia Jie transferred a part of the true yuan into Shang Tang's body, and saw wisps of white gas coming out of Shang Tang's head, and his complexion looked a lot better. Shang Tang was stunned and sensed the strange energy that Xia Jie had input into his body, which was completely different from the nature of the magic power, and nodded gratefully at Xia Jie: "Brother Xia Jie, I didn't expect... Hey, it's you who came to visit me. ”

Glancing at Shang Tang with a complicated mentality, Xia Jie laughed lightly and nodded: "Yi Yin asked me for help, and I only knew that you were imprisoned in Xia Tai." As soon as I came out of the palace, I came. ”

After a pause, Xia Jie asked, "How is Shizun?"

Shang Tang's eyes lit up, and he nodded and smiled: "Master, everything is fine." The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was already a tacit understanding. It is unreasonable to visit a prisoner who was imprisoned by order of Xia Jie in Daxia, and it is easy for someone with a heart to attack Xia Jie. But if you visit Shang Tang in the name of a fellow disciple, you are not afraid of outsiders talking.

Glancing at a few cell bosses with bitter faces, Xia Jie sneered: "The king ordered Shang Tang to be imprisoned, can you let you abuse him like this?

A voice like the roar of gold and iron suddenly sounded from outside the cell door at the end of the corridor: "There is no need to ask them to prepare, the last general has brought the best wine." The sound of armor crashing faintly came, and the black tiger strode in with more than a dozen heavily armored witches. Behind him, two palace attendants held black lacquered wooden plates, on which were two large pots of meat and two small jars of wine.

Shang Tang's complexion changed. Yi Yin's face suddenly turned pale, he grabbed Xia Jie's sleeve with one hand, and screamed, "Xia Jie's weather!"

Xia Jie snorted coldly, and an invisible anger rushed to his head. Fortunately, after coming out of the palace, he went to Xingtian's house for a while, and then brought people to Xiatai. The movements of the Crawler are so fast, and he sent his henchman Black Tiger to deliver wine and food to Shang Tang, but it is conceivable that it is not a good way. In the palace, didn't he say that? He just wanted to teach Shang Tang a lesson, why did the killer rush to Xiatai so quickly? Isn't this fooling people?

Xia Jie, who has always behaved very low-key, finally became a little angry.

He handed Shang Tang to Yi Yin to support, and strode in front of the black tiger, relying on his huge body that was a head taller than the black tiger, looking down at the black tiger condescendingly, and drank in a low voice: "What wine?

In the information that the Black Tiger had, Xia Jie and Shang Tang really had such a good relationship? Why did he quickly send someone to ask for 'dissipation' and then came directly to Xiatai, but Xia Jie also arrived? Shouldn't it? In the information that the Black Tiger has in his possession, Xia Jie and Shang Tang are just general friends, Xia Jie, a barbarian, is not a good person, just because Yi Yin kowtowed to him a few times, he ran to stand up for Shang Tang wholeheartedly?

It doesn't make sense, does it make sense? The black tiger looked at Xia Jie in puzzlement. He didn't know that in Xia Jie's heart, there were still some secrets that would never be seen? The memories brought from his previous life made Xia Jie unable to sit back and watch Shang Tang have an accident. However, Xia Jie's privacy, even the great witch can't figure out the ins and outs, so no one can answer these questions of the black tiger.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the wine jar held by the waiter next to him, and the black tiger laughed dryly: "Good wine, naturally it is a good wine secretly made in the palace." "He has a little headache, Xia Jie is here, do you want to pour this wine into Shang Tang? What will Xia Jie do? Where did the two barbarians behind Xia Jie, who are two or three circles taller and thicker than Xia Jie, come from? Such a terrible cultivation!

The black tiger had a toothache for a while, and couldn't help but gasp. He was confident that he could easily defeat the current Xia Jie, but the pair of twin brothers behind Xia Jie made him a little confused. In addition, Zhao Gongming, who was wearing golden armor, looked majestic and had eyes like electricity, and was holding a pair of golden whips, was standing on the sidelines... The black tiger took another breath of cold air. There are two big ape and little brothers, and the black tiger can still see that they are probably masters of the true Jiuding level. But Zhao Gongming, like watching flowers in a fog, he couldn't figure out the details of Zhao Gongming at all.

Blinking his eyes, the black tiger looked at Xia Jie blankly, and he didn't come up with a word to deal with it for a long time. He is a good hand at charging into battle, but he can't do it with rhetoric.

Zhao Gongming sneered a few times, and suddenly walked to the side of the waiter holding the wine jar, hung the golden whip on his belt, and snatched a wine jar with his hand. Patting the sealing mud, Zhao Gongming smelled the wine in the altar, and said with a sneer: "The child is so bold, there is a poison in this wine that ecstasies and erosion, once you take it, the soul of the Yuan Shen will be scattered, so vicious!" casually smashed the wine jar on the ground, Zhao Gongming's eyes shot out a cold lightning, and he sneered and held the golden whip.

The black tiger looked at Zhao Gongming angrily, and scolded angrily: "You... ～”

Zhao Gongming looked at the black tiger with a strange smile, and said indifferently: "What am I doing?"

The black tiger glanced at the golden whip in Zhao Gongming's hand, and subconsciously held his hands on a pair of dark iron whips worn at his waist. Zhao Gongming excitedly picked the corner of his eyes, and said very excitedly: "Oh, you will also make the whip interesting, interesting, let's go out to find a spacious place to face the whip, do you have the guts? Don't worry, the poor Dao will not bully you! The poor Dao does not use magical spells, only to test the whip method with you, can you have the guts?"

He pondered for a long time, he couldn't deal with this situation? He blinked his eyes a few times, looked at Shang Tang, who had just had a few traces of blood on his face, and shouted coldly: "Shang Tang, the king gives wine, are you willing to drink it?"

Shang Tang and Yi Yin's faces turned white again, and they looked at Xia Jie nervously and didn't speak.

Xia Jie hugged his arm and brutally touched the black tiger with his shoulder. Rushing out vigorously, the black tiger was caught off guard, and was knocked back by Xia Jie's arm for more than a dozen steps, causing the two inner attendants behind him to fall to the ground, and their heads were broken and bleeding on all fours, and the meat and wine were all spilled on the ground. Xia Jie snorted coldly: "Senior Brother Gongming, you have been taking care of Shang Tang in Xiatai for the past few days. ”

Zhao Gongming nodded, and said nonchalantly: "Everyone is the same disciple and brother, what is the work and not the work." He suddenly shouted: "Wu Na, why don't you go and prepare a good room, and serve thick mattresses, hot tea, and hot soup?" He kicked out, kicking an unlucky cell boss and flying out of a dozen feet away, almost hitting his head on the green steel cell door.

Yi Yin couldn't hold back his ecstasy and laughter, I see, this black-faced mighty man is actually the master's fellow disciple and brother? That Tongtian Dao person, how strong is the strength of the person? This is the God bless Shang clan, God bless his own master. With Xia Jie outside to help out, and this big man taking care of the master in prison, the master must be worry-free this time.

Yi Yin was smirking here, when the green steel gate suddenly opened, and more than two dozen men in different clothes walked in. An old man with a gray beard had just entered the door, and before he could see the situation in the corridor, he shouted: "Patriarch Shangtang, we have come to see you." ”

The face of the black tiger was suddenly extremely difficult to see, who are these people? They are all the leaders of the Great Xia vassal forces who have recently escorted the goods of Meiyu and Adamantine to Anyi Nagong. Among the twenty or so men, half of them are in the ranking. One of the black tiger's hearts suddenly hung up, and in this case, he had to report it to Xuqi immediately.

Shang Tang showed a happy smile, raised his hand and saluted from afar: "Lord An, you have always been good. ”

The twenty or so men who had just walked in the door suddenly saw the situation in the corridor clearly, and when they saw the tense appearance between Xia Jie and Zhao Gongming against the black tiger, they couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

The black tiger gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Okay, Xia Jie, today's matter will definitely be reported to the king at the end." ”

Is this a threat? The nameless anger in Xia Jie's heart suddenly rose several feet high. He sneered: "Go, I'll accompany you to the palace, I just asked the king, what he said to me just now, just to teach Shang Tang a lesson, is it a fart!"

Xia Jie was looking at each other like the black tiger's cross-eyed, and suddenly Xia Jie's complexion changed sharply, and he shouted angrily: "It's not good, something happened to you! Senior brother, I'll leave it to you here! You quickly send a messenger to ask Senior Brother Duobao and them to go to Anyi City to help me." I can't deal with people who can hurt Xin!" Before the words fell, Xia Jie was already like a strong wind, knocking away more than a dozen strong men brought by the black tiger, and strode out.

The big ape roared angrily, and rushed out with Xia Jie with his head down. The two reckless men ran side by side, but the door at the end of the corridor was narrow, and the brothers slammed into the door frame, smashing half of the corridor to pieces, and then shook the huge block and ran out.

Shang Tang exclaimed, "Xia Jie, what's wrong?"

Zhao Gongming squinted his eyes violently, pinched his fingers and calculated for a while, and his face changed slightly: "It's really... How daring, dare to provoke this door... Otherwise, he will be punished and retreated again. Zhao Gongming, who was worried, took out a golden spirit rune casually, shook his fingers, and the spirit rune burned into ashes out of thin air, turned into a golden light, rushed out of Xiatai, and flew straight in the direction of the Zhentian Tower construction site. The countless ancient witch arrays inside and outside the Xia Tai were unable to stop this golden light.

said that as soon as Xia Jie came out of the palace, an uninvited guest came to the Zhentian Tower.

Dark clouds rolled up in the sky, and a flash of fire fell from the sky, and there was an extra person on the Zhentian Tower.

This man is tall and handsome, but he has a bit of evil spirit. A crimson spar the size of a child's fist grew between his eyebrows, and through the hedron, he could see circles of red light rippling in his brain, like a sea of fire. The man had only a strip of animal skin wrapped around his waist, and his long red hair hung down almost to his heels. The invisible heat wave surged around him, and his long hair danced at will, so imposing, so arrogant, very unbeatable.

Duobao Daoist and other disciples of the two sects, who were treating those craftsmen on the Zhentian Tower, saw this man from a distance, and immediately evaporated at the same time, avoiding the man's arrogant and cold gaze.

The man glanced at the craftsmen and witches on the Zhentian Pagoda with satisfaction, and shouted coldly, "Who is your principal here?" The deity is the witch god Blazing Yan, and today in the lower realm, there is something important to find your king. ”

The man who called himself the witch god Blazing Yan put his hands behind his back, stood on the Zhentian Tower in a big way, and looked at the sky with his head held high.

The Xingtian Gale brothers, who were gambling and drinking in the tower below, heard the report of their subordinates and hurriedly ran to the top of the tower. From afar, Xingtian Gale saw the huge crimson crystal in the center of the man's eyebrows, and couldn't help but gasp. Subsequently, the man deliberately released a little coercion, the huge coercion that did not belong to the world, which made several Xingtian Gale brothers fall to their knees on the ground, shouting and bowing: "Descendants of the Xingtian family, Xingtian Family Xingtian Gale (Xuanzhi, Pan, Zhen, Desolate Tiger, Aolong) See the witch god. ”

Chi Yan nodded with satisfaction, seeing the strong wind of Xingtian, they kept their foreheads tightly against the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads, deliberately prolonged their voices, and said majestically: "Take me to the palace to see the current king of Great Xia." Hmm, call the ten great witches to come and see. ”

By the time the black tiger ran to Xiatai with poisonous wine and meat, Chi Yan was already sitting in the secret hall in the depths of the palace, accepting the sights of Lu Gui, Tai Yi, Wu Yi and others. The head of the Wu family, the ten great witches, and the seven or eight qualified Wu family heads who were qualified to attend the ceremony, respectfully paid homage to Chi Yan in accordance with the etiquette of seeing the witch god. The witch gods are the ancestors of the witch clan, and the worship and respect of the witch gods has reached an incredible point.

Among the top ten witches, perhaps only Han Xin is a little absent-minded. She complained in her heart that Xia Jie didn't go to him first when she returned to Anyi, and complained in her heart why Xia Jie went to see Shang Tang first. She tilted her head, sitting on a jade pier with a weak and wandering world, and the other Nine Great Witch Venerables' respectful and sincere fear, which were completely different attitudes.

He made a big salute to Chiyan respectfully, and asked cautiously: "I don't know if the witch god is coming, but the ancestral gods, do you have any edicts?" How many years has it been since the arrival of the witch god? Since the ancient Emperor of Heaven split the building wood and cut off the passage between heaven and earth, seriously speaking, there has never been a god who has descended in such a formal form.

"Zhentian Tower, your progress is good. Chi Yan sat cross-legged on a three-foot-high jade platform, and praised a few words arrogantly and lightly. Then, he took out a leather bag and threw it to Xuqi: "Here are thirteen,600 powerful witch weapons, all of which are made of the precious materials of the Heavenly Court. The formation in the jade disc last time, you can prepare to practice. ”

He kowtowed respectfully, pressed the skin on his forehead, and carefully took the skin into his arms.

Blazing Yan smiled: "This adventure opens the passage of heaven and earth to let the deity go to the lower realm, and one of them is to send you these witch weapons. Second, I would like to tell you that the project of Zhentian Tower must be completed as soon as possible. The formation of the witch army should also step up training. His eyes shot out of blazing fire, and he said word by word: "Now, a good opportunity is rare! There is another great battle in Heavenly Court, and the enemy of Heavenly Court has prepared a huge army to counterattack Heavenly Court. So, this is a great opportunity for us. ”

Tai Yi responded, and then asked cautiously, "I don't know, who are the enemies of those gods?"

Blazing Yan glanced at Tai Yi and swept over the primordial witch wand he was holding in his hand, and suddenly there was a two-third-point respect on his face. He nodded, "Good question. Those enemies, hehe, are extraterritorial asuras, gods of a more belligerent and terrifying race than our great witches. Still, it's not a big problem. As long as our plan can be carried out smoothly, it will be easy to kill the Heavenly Court, seize the power of the Three Realms, and seal the passage of these Asuras into the Three Realms. ”

He smiled and said, "With Jianmu in hand, there are infinite uses." Those heavenly gods, never dreamed that there was still an intact building tree in the world? Back then, the Emperor of Heaven was also dizzy, and in order to suppress my witch god lineage, he ordered to split the building tree, who knows, but it brought great trouble to himself?"

The people in the secret hall looked at each other and laughed loudly.

Chi Yan also looked up to the sky with a long smile, he smiled, laughed, and suddenly saw the man who had been sitting there listlessly with his body lying down, with two young little hands supporting his chin, rolling his eyes and muttering Xia Jie's words there. Han Xin's listless appearance, that look cowardly and weak, that slender and slender figure, and that look like catkins in the wind, gave Chi Yan the strongest temptation.

Although he is said to be a witch god, he is only a subordinate of the witch gods. It is impossible for a witch god who is too powerful to avoid the eyes and ears of the gods and sneak into the lower realm. The subordinate of the witch god means that he can't enjoy too much power in the line of the heavenly court witch god. The Great Witch is a race that supremacies strength, and the Witch God has carried forward this practice of purely judging the status of strength to the fullest. In Heavenly Court, a small number of witch gods are all forbidden by those extremely powerful witch gods, where is there a small god like Blazing Yan to touch his hands?

Especially those witch gods, all of them are stronger than him Chi Yan, even if there are no big witch gods, Chi Yan will not dare to provoke those witch gods at all.

And witches are a race with very strong desires. The witch gods have an extremely strong desire, otherwise they would not have formulated this almost desperate plan to plot the power of the Three Realms, and they would not have crazy to borrow the power of the great witch in the world to slaughter the gods.

The moment he saw Han Xin, Blazing Yan forcibly suppressed the lust that had been suppressed for countless years in the Heavenly Court, like a pile of fire splashed by sparks, burning fiercely.

He didn't ask what his identity was—when the Ten Great Witches and several Wu family heads visited, his eyes were all looking at the ceiling—he stretched out his big hand, grabbed it, and said with a strange smile in his mouth: "This woman is mine." Tonight, let her sleep with me!"

Taiyi's complexion changed suddenly, and he suddenly became confused, and Xing Tian'e's body shook violently and he almost didn't jump.

And Han Xin's reaction was more direct, when Blazing Yan's big hand full of coercion grabbed her, she instinctively reacted according to her nature, and when she opened her hand, a handful of the most vicious witch was sprinkled.

Some of the witches that are secretly stored in the Li Wu Palace, even the gods have to avoid them. The 'Divine Tears' that claimed to be the gods could be poisoned spilled out, and Blazing Yan was so frightened that he retracted his hand violently, and scolded sharply: "Bold! you dare to do something to the deity?" He realized that it was a flower with a poisonous stinger, and it was not so easy to pluck.

However, as a witch god, facing the witches of the Nether Realm, Blazing Yan's caution in the Heavenly Court had long been thrown out of the Nine Clouds for a while.

"Hehe, what a cruel temper, the deity likes it! The deity pulls out your thorn first!"

Before Taiyi could stop them, Blazing Yan had already shot out a crimson flame at Chao Xin. Blazing Yan cultivates the divine power of the fire attribute, and the fire can overcome the wood, especially since he is already a god! The difference in strength between Han Xin and him is almost equivalent to the distance between a commoner and a Jiuding Great Witch!

With a muffled sound, Han Xin was blown away by the firelight and slammed into the door at the end of the secret hall. That wisp of fiery cultivation of the witch god heavenly fire was greedily devouring her magic power, burning every cent of the magic power she had cultivated. The magic power was burned alive, and the severe pain made Han Xin cry out unbearably. Her petite body was surrounded by a ball of firelight, and wisps of green mist seeped out of her body, and instantly disappeared.

Taiyi finally shouted: "Witch God, no!"

Blazing Yan laughed wildly: "Why not? She is also a descendant of the deity, what is the big deal if she wants her to accompany the deity for a few days?"

With a palm, he forced Taiyi and the others back, and Chi Yan laughed and pounced on Han Xin, he laughed tyrannically and said, "Okay, don't struggle, the deity will take care of you!"

A piece of spiritual light gushed out from a jade talisman on the belt of the sword, and in the spiritual light, Xia Jie's figure emerged.

Blazing Yan was stunned for a moment, and before he could understand what kind of strange witchcraft this was, Xia Jie had already sacrificed the Extinction Seal in a very angry manner, and fell towards Blazing Yan with all his strength.

With a loud bang, the blazing witch god was smashed by the extinction seal and fell to the ground, and the extinction mark smashed the red crystal on his forehead to splash a large spark, and the blazing yan screamed in pain.

Blazing Yan roared angrily: "The deity is going to kill you! This woman, the deity is going to be decided!"

The muscles on Xia Jie's face twitched, and he casually slammed a mace into Blazing Yan's head.

Stimulated by the violent aura of the witch god on Chi Yan's body, many spells on the mace that Xia Jie couldn't actively cast were automatically activated, draining the true yuan in Xia Jie's body cleanly, turning into a black strong light that blasted Chi Yan hundreds of feet away.

Blazing Yan slammed his head into the wall at the end of the Secret Temple, and half of the Secret Hall collapsed.