Let alone!

What's more, that kid only has cultivation now!

Cultivator of Void Refining!

In the world, they are completely ants!

In these ten prisons, there are also ants!

With such an ant, how could he control the blood-colored monster that was like the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao!

"Lord Xiao Gu, why is Big Brother Chen so bullish? No matter what the blood-colored giant face is, Big Brother Chen's True Yuan cultivation is only in the Refining Void Period! In the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, has there ever been an example of a cultivator in the Refining Void Period relying on magic weapons or the means left over from his previous life to kill the Quasi-Saint and tear off half of the ancestor's life?"

On the Starcha!

The Ghost Holy Dragon feels like he's going crazy at this moment!

What we see today!

It's so fucking appalling!

According to the basic laws of the cultivation world, even if a cultivator in the refining period is given the Dao Weapon Saint Treasure, or the blood-colored giant face, it is impossible for the Cultivation Period Cultivator to exert the power of the Dao Weapon Treasure at all, and he will not be able to control the blood-colored giant face at all!

But Big Guy Chen did it!

The laws of the cultivation world are invalid in front of this man!

This man seems to have trampled the way of heaven under his feet!

"Heavens and worlds, only my master should be able to do this. With the Dream ()"

Xiao Gu thought for a moment and replied very seriously.

"When the time comes, Ten Thousand Elder Ancestors, you are lucky, and you still have half a life left. ”

At this time, Chen Zheng smiled faintly.

Wow!

After this laugh, the bloody man standing on the top of the sky in the sea of bitterness burst into an uproar, turned into a hundred thousand blood ladders, and flew back to Purgatory Mountain with a bang, layer by layer, step by step, back to the original place!

Bang!

Purgatory Mountain is shaken!

The 100,000 blood ladder is back as before!

“”

The creatures near Purgatory Mountain, the creatures in the Blood Prison, and the Blood God in the Blood God Hall on the top of Purgatory Mountain were all silent at this moment, not because they didn't want to speak out, but because they didn't even have the courage to speak!

"Whew!"

Ten thousand meters in the sea of bitterness, the Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestor, whose body was already translucent, breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, stared at the blood-colored crack that cracked on the sky, and his eyes moved suddenly, locking on Chen Zheng: "You relied on the monster just now to kill the dark lamp and tore half of the life of this ancestor, but unfortunately that monster has been shattered, and your biggest reliance is gone! What you have done in the Blood Prison today with the cultivation of the Void will definitely shake the heavens and all worlds, and the reputation of my Divine Dao Alliance and my ally Supreme Hall will definitely be damaged! So even if I can't kill you, I will imprison you!"

Talking!

Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestors opened his mouth and spit out a jade bottle, surrounded by turbid qi around the jade bottle!

"This thing is my natal magic weapon, called the Chaos Bottle, although it is not a treasure, but it is also a top-notch Dao weapon! If I had known that you had left a back hand in the Blood Prison, I should have swallowed you with the Chaos Bottle just now! But it's not too late, I'll give you a chance to meet the Prison Emperor, and when you meet the Prison Emperor, I will accept you with the Chaos Bottle! This time, you can't reverse it again!"

Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestors roared!

Lige Zhun Sheng and Van Gu Zhun Sheng glanced at each other, just now the Dark Lantern Zhun Sheng was killed by the terrifying blood-colored giant face roar, they wanted to break free from the blood prison directly and leave the Ten Prisons.

But now that the terrifying monster that kid made is shattered, and the Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestors have already sacrificed their natal magic weapon, and the Prison Emperor is about to be resurrected, this time it should be stable!

Wait!

Wait to see the end of that kid!

Qinglian Daojun and Golden Yuan Shen also have similar thoughts, and they are also waiting for this moment, waiting for the result of the battle of the Blood Hell and the Sea of Bitterness!

This battle!

Although it has experienced twists and turns!

But after all, it was the Shinto Alliance and the Supreme Hall that had the last laugh!

"Wow!"

Suddenly!

In the crack above the heavenly dome, there was a shocking burst of blood!

"It's coming!"

"The legendary Prison Emperor is at least a quasi-saint, and it is very likely to be an ancestor!"

Leaving the Song of Fangu, the two quasi-saints raised their heads at this moment and shouted in unison!

Here it comes!

The Prison Emperor is resurrected!

Rumble!

In the crack above the heavenly dome, the moment a figure stepped out, the entire Ten Prisons shook wildly, with the crack as the center, the blood color spread wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Blood Prison Heavenly Dome turned bloody!

And that's not all!

That strange blood color also spread to other prisons, and in the blink of an eye, the other nine prisons, such as the Heavenly Ghost Prison, the Killing Prison, the Ghost Prison, the Hellenical Prison, and the Infernal Prison, also turned into a blood-colored heavenly dome at this moment, just like the Blood Prison Heavenly Dome!

"Ancestor! Hahaha! This is the breath of the Ancestor! The real master of the Ten Prisons is an Ancestor!" Although the figure had just come out, although it was shrouded in blood light, although it had not yet been seen clearly, the Ten Thousand Elders only sensed the breath, and instantly there was a burst of wild laughter, and his eyes moved again, staring at Chen Zheng: "The real master of the Ten Prisons has been resurrected, and the realm exceeds the speculation of this seat, and the Prison Emperor is an ancestor on par with this seat! Boy, you have already seen the Prison Emperor, and then it is time to enter the Chaos Bottle to spend the rest of your life!"

"Close!"

Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestors snorted coldly, and in the Dao weapon called the Chaos Treasure Bottle, a turbid light shot out and instantly hit Chen Zheng!

"I'm sorry, it's mine now. ”

Almost at the same time, Chen Zheng raised his right hand and gently brushed it against the Chaos Treasure Bottle.

"Poof!"

Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestor opened his mouth and golden blood spurted out, staring at Chen Zheng with a face full of disbelief, that kid wiped it, and the connection between himself and the natal magic weapon was broken, and he couldn't perceive the chaos treasure bottle!

Sou!

The Chaos Vase fell into Chen Zheng's hands!

"Chaos Vase"

"Why"

Qinglian Daojun and the Golden Yuan Shen were stunned again when they saw this scene!

"Ancestor"

"This"

The two quasi-saints of Ge Fangu were also confused.

Chaos Vase!

Ancestor's natal magic weapon!

I was caught by that kid casually!

"Whew!" Ten Thousand Ancestors stared at Chen Zheng and spit out a breath of turbidity, his face was already indifferent to the extreme, and he suddenly raised his head and roared at the figure that came out of the blood light: "This Divine Alliance Ten Thousand Ancestors will resurrect you, the true master of the Ten Prisons, today you are an Ancestor, I don't want to use secret methods to control you, you help this Throne recapture the Chaos Bottle, and then kill all the creatures related to this kid, now kill the little beast and the Holy Spirit on that starcha first!"

Wow!

Air!

The figure has come out completely!

It was a figure covered in blood-colored armor except for its eyes!

At this moment, his eyes moved and stared at Xingcha!

"My Mom!"

The Wraith Holy Dragon screams!

Dead!

This time it's dead!

This prison emperor's eyes are so fucking terrifying!

This one look!

Ignoring the beings of heaven and earth!

"Kill!"

Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestors roared again!

But the Prison Emperor didn't respond to the Ten Thousand Laws Ancestor this time, but instead turned into a ray of blood and fell in front of Chen Zheng in an instant!

This moment!

Ten Thousand Pharaoh Ancestor left the Divine Dao Alliance and the Supreme Hall monks such as Ge Zhun Sheng, and suddenly had a bad premonition! And in the next second, the blood armor on the Prison Emperor's body suddenly dissipated, revealing his true face!

Woman!

The Prison Emperor turned out to be a woman!

A woman with a peerless appearance but indifference to the extreme!

And just when everyone was puzzled, at the moment when everyone was staring at this woman, this cold and ruthless woman suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed to Chen Zheng with her head lowered and hugged her fist!

"Wan Ji visits his benefactor, I don't know if the benefactor still remembers Wan Ji!"