Because, the immortal king entered the depths of the underworld, it was definitely a big event. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the past to the present, no burial king has ever been born, but today there is such a manifestation, to see the Jewish Brahma and so on. What happened to the underworld?

"Is something change?"

In the Imperial Pass, some people whispered, got a secret report, and made this judgment about the current situation.

Outside the frontier wilderness, there are also some people in the foreign army frowning, feeling that the situation is complicated, and this is an eventful time.

At the end of the desert, dense forests appeared, and those ancient trees were very large, and some of them towered into the sky like a mountain.

Wang Ming didn't say a word, he was in the prisoner car, and he couldn't turn back, so he could only look forward and follow into a foreign land.

Through the jungle, over some ancient mountains, and through some chaotic places, they finally entered a new world.

Farewell, Emperor Guan

Goodbye, old earth

For Wang Ming, he left the great realm where he was born and will be a prisoner alone in a foreign land.

When he went deeper into this ancient land, he clearly felt the difference, as if there were patches of thunder burrowing into his body, shaking all parts of his body.

Moreover, even his blood was roaring, and it was about to boil.

It was the Tao, the unbroken avenue, crushed down from the sky, and for him, it was like being hammered.

The complete rules of the Great Dao, the grand providence, were like a blade slashing into Wang Ming's body, causing his bones all over his body to explode and his blood to gush.

This is an accident, coming suddenly, Wang Ming feels as if a mountain is crushing, and it is like a blade cutting into the depths of his heart.

But it was only for a moment, and soon he recovered.

To this day, he already knew that there was a shortage in the thirty-three days, that realm had been beaten and broken, and that the avenue was not complete, which was equivalent to a flaw for the cultivator, and the final path would not be complete.

Now, after he entered the foreign land, he deeply realized it, and felt more and more that this world was extraordinary, and in terms of the environment, it should be much better than thirty-three days.

If he hadn't been a prisoner, maybe he would have had a great chance here.

Because, if he is not restricted, he can reshape his true body, forge his divine soul, and consolidate his original Dao Fruit.

There is a saying that in the 33-day practice, unless every realm is beyond the extreme, otherwise, there will always be flaws, and it will not be so complete.

Wang Ming has gone all the way, he has done it, beyond the original realm, all the way to the peak, so that he can maintain the unparalleled terrifying combat power of the same level.

Of course, this is also related to the path he takes as a person, so as not to rely too much on the great world.

There was silence all the way, the foreign army was silent, and few people spoke, because even the Supreme frowned, and the Immortal King entered the underworld, and no one knew what would happen.

"Speed up." Someone shouted.

The next moment, the army was mighty and crossed the plain.

Suddenly, Wang Ming felt a familiar breath, and he showed a different color, did he really come here back then?

A few years ago, when he traveled from the Three Thousand States to the Thirty-Three Days to join the Heavenly God Academy, he had taken the path of the Emperor Pass, but he fell behind and got lost on the way.

At that time, there was a great tripod that exuded motherly energy to open the void and lead him to a strange ancient land. There he met the same race as Thirty-Three Days.

"Here it is, here I am again." Wang Ming's heart fluctuated and was extremely shocking.

This is indeed part of the territory outside the frontier and belongs to the foreign land

On the plains. There was a huge teleportation array, and everyone stepped in, and the powerhouses of the foreign land were working together to open the magic circle and activate it.

Chaotic light rushed into the sky, and the vast immortal mist was released. The fluctuations caused by the large array were too violent.

It was several supremes opening the circle, each of them chanting a mysterious spell, and working together to open this ancient circle, it was obvious that it was connected to extremely important places.

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Lightning and thunder, fierce winds, and even visions of blood and rain pouring, many gods and demons roared, in the intertwining of lightning, this teleportation array was too unusual.

Normally, when the portal is opened. Normally, space power is spurting, but now there are all kinds of terrifying sights.

Eventually, with a loud bang, the immortal aura permeated, and a huge passage was penetrated, and the army was mighty and stepped into it.

The bronze prisoner car was pulled by the fierce beast, and under the escort of many strong people, it drove into it, and soon Wang Ming realized the abnormality. Extremely amazed.

Finally, when he drove out of the passage, Wang Ming was sure, and sure enough, there was something else.

It's like crossing the world.

The ancient land from earlier. It can only be regarded as a frontier wilderness, the periphery of a foreign land, and this is a real ancient land, a big world where the major royal families live.

As soon as he came out, Wang Ming's body shook violently again, and all kinds of Dao fell down. It's almost necessary to reshape its body, reforge its primordial spirit, and the rules are even grander.

Walking through that passage, they seemed to have crossed the border, entering the land with the most ancient laws of the universe.

It can be seen that one after another avenue rules emerge in the sky, and the real manifestation is condensed into a tangible body, where it rises and falls, and is vast and unpredictable.

Looking from afar, there is a majestic ancient tree, covering the sky and the sun, as if it can cover the sky, it is actually a flourishing world tree.

Only then did I enter this ancient realm, and I saw such a scene.

This piece of heaven and earth is so extraordinary, the aura is so rich that it can't be dissolved, and all the rivers on the ground are spiritual fluids, not real water.

In the mountains, all kinds of medicinal herbs are everywhere, all of which are rare ancient medicines that have been aged for many years.

Of course, there are also some Jedi, who are also exuding a terrifying aura, such as the blood-colored swamp, which looks like it is filled with endless corpses. There are also fire caves, which are blazing, and in them there are creatures wailing and being tortured, as if they were in hell.

This ancient realm is very huge, as if there is no end to the border.

With a feeling, Wang Ming found that this place must be many times larger than the thirty-three days.

The so-called World Tree can be seen here because it is so mysterious that it can be reflected in the heavenly dome of this realm, so that everyone can see it.

In fact, its rhizomes, its branches, and its leaves can all hold the stars, and they are incomparably huge, and now they are spreading everywhere, and they are exuding the most intense essence of heaven and earth.

After returning, passing by the habitats of one tribe after another, many teams left and returned to the lands of various tribes.

On the way, Wang Ming once saw a huge city, the scale of which was almost as close as God's, and there was more than one, and it was extremely magnificent.

"What did you do with him?" Someone finally mentioned Wang Ming.

Because, many legions have already left and returned to their own people.

This time, the Immortal King went to the Underworld, and the impact was huge, surpassing the tragic death of the Supreme Emperor and the capture of the Imperial Clan, and the leaders of all the clans were eager to go back and report to the clan master.

Regarding Wang Ming, many people are eager to kill him immediately.

On the way, there were some people who wanted to cut off their heads and avenge the dead monks.

However, considering that he was the person wanted by the Imperial Clan, and that he was bringing back the creatures that were going to come for the sake of the high-level, ordinary monks did not dare to kill him personally.

Because, they feel that this young man is not simple, he is concerned by big people, and if he is destroyed, it will be difficult to explain.

For a while, even the Supreme was very hesitant, what to do with him?

"We should hang him on the tower of the city gate and inform all the tribes that we can arrest a murderer and sacrifice to the ancient heroes." Someone said.

Because, in these days, Wang Ming's killing was too heavy, and just one person destroyed thousands of monks in foreign lands, and there were more than 100 people in the realm of escape.

"If it's hanging on the wall, I'm afraid that people will be killed." Someone whispered.

However, the masters of all ethnic groups wanted to torture Wang Ming, he had killed too many people, and if he let it go easily, it would be too merciful to him.

"Before the top management makes a decision, don't act rashly." A big man spoke because they were really worried, afraid of triggering the taboo.

This time, they tried to send troops out of the Emperor Pass, but they were defeated, the Supreme was shot, the Emperor was captured, and the only result was to bring back a Wang Ming

"Throw yourself into the Blackwater Prison, as long as you live, don't worry about anything else." Finally, a big man made a decision.

They believed that as long as Wang Ming was still alive, he would be considered to have completed his explanation, because no matter how serious the injury was, the immortal-level master could be treated.

It is a huge city, one of the top ten cities in foreign lands.

And deep underground in the ancient city, there is a very strong heavenly prison, which has existed for several epochs and has existed since ancient times.

The bronze prisoner car was opened, but Wang Ming still had shackles on his body, thick iron chains wrapped around his body, and he was pushed and shoved into the prison.

It was very dark, extremely humid, and there was no sunlight all year round, and as soon as I entered, I heard a loud and deafening roar.

It can be seen that one prison after another contains all kinds of unnamed races, all of which are very powerful.

Relatively speaking, Wang Ming, who is in my realm, can be said to be the lowest realm monk here.

However, he was treated severely, and in his state of mind, he could be kept in a cage at will, because it was a waste to keep a minor friar like him in such a prison.

Wang Ming was carried and went deeper and deeper, and finally entered the deepest area of the Blackwater Heavenly Prison, and was sent to the strongest cage where the ancient giants were imprisoned.

As we went deeper, the area fell silent, no more roaring, very silent.

In this area, it seems that there are no people, no living beings.

"Bang dang."

A cell door was opened, and with a bang, Wang Ming was thrown in, slammed into the stone wall, and fell there.

"Boy, reflect here and chew the smell of death slowly." Someone shouted.

Wang Ming was silent, since he entered the foreign land, he had been silent, and he didn't want to say anything.

He looked around, the cage was very large, next to another heavenly prison, and between them, although there were strange stone pillars and blood-colored divine iron and so on, they could still see clearly.

Of course, in addition, the cage will have a faint layer of black light, and the light curtain will be somewhat transparent, which is the root of the seal, which is rumored to be unbreakable forever, and whoever touches it will be slowly refined.

Wang Ming showed a shocked expression, because, in the deepest cage next to him, there was a corpse hanging from the iron pillar, motionless, dry and cold.

"You say, 'Is this man dead?' There were also people in the foreign lands who were muttering, looking at the corpse, very furious and frightened.

"It's been more than an era, and he hasn't moved for a moment, I think he's already dead, right?" Someone else responded.

It was dark in that prison, there was no life qi, it was lifeless, and it had not made a sound or fluctuation for more than an epoch.

Even so, the monks who guarded the prison often paid attention to this ancient cage, because the people imprisoned inside were too important, and it was rumored that they had a great history!

In their opinion, this person should have died a long time ago, hanging on the blood-colored god iron pillar for a long time, without moving, can he still be resurrected?

It's just that he is too unusual, even if he exists for a day, he has to be carefully guarded, and there is no room for a little mistake!

Wang Ming also showed a different color, standing in the prison, quietly looking at the opposite side, the person was wearing a completely different costume from the world, very old, with faint bloodstains.

However, on his body, the blood had dried up, and it was considered dead blood, which was blackish-red.

Only on the ground, a depression was left with dark red, and a little blood that had not dried up, and vaguely could be seen containing chaotic fog and thunder.

It's just that if you feel it carefully, you will find nothing, and it is more like a reflection of the remnants of the past.

Obviously, his blood is extraordinary, even if it is dead blood, but there is still a trace of chaotic qi, and it definitely has a shocking origin!

The strangers were afraid of him, and they didn't want to go near the cage, knowing that he should be dead for an epoch, but they also felt mad and didn't want to be contaminated with his breath.

In general, the creature was miserable, hanging from an iron pillar with long gray hair, and wrapped around his neck, like a hanged ghost, with his hair scattered.

I couldn't see his true face, he was skinny, dry and lonely, and he should be regarded as a corpse that had been dead for more than an era.

"Wang Ming, you enjoy it slowly, don't take yourself too seriously, you are nothing here, the geniuses who have been imprisoned don't know how many, some people have shocked the past and the present, and in the end, they will all become catastrophes!" Someone said.

"There are also Tianzong people in this prison who have made big mistakes in our world, maybe we can arrange for Wang Ming to be in the same prison with him or her and have a good exchange." A creature smiled, but it was a little cold, making people feel gloomy and cold.

"Forget it, he will be beaten and abolished, he will not be tortured, he may die, and I will have no way to deal with it when the time comes, and it will be a question whether he can survive in this cage or not!" There was opposition.

They are about to retreat, and in the eyes of some, it is too wasteful to imprison a monk from the realm of beheading me, and it is not worth such a stir.

"Just open a few seals of this cage, or he will become a puddle of pus and blood, and his body and spirit will be destroyed." Before leaving, one of them said.

Moreover, they did the same, when the ancient cage was activated, the power of the seal was limited to the lowest level, and a very faint layer of black light rose up, enveloping this cage.

In this big prison, the lowest-level people who were previously imprisoned were all beings of the Escape One Realm, and there were only a very small number of them, and the power of the seal was too strong for those with low Dao Practices to bear. (To be continued.) )