Ye Han shook his head and continued to move forward with the face of the demon tree.

After a few breaths, the face of the demon tree came to the lower end of the Panlong Ancestor, and at this time, an ancestor root suddenly flew up, and a boxy root prison appeared, although it was not big, but the spatial breath contained in it was very profound.

The Root Prison was deeply controlled by the Coiling Dragon Ancestor, suppressed, and after a blue light erupted from the Demon Tree's face, a twisted entrance appeared from the Root Prison.

"Be honest and do a lifetime of hard labor!"

The demon tree's face smiled evilly, and a disgusting tree root spewed out from the person's face mouth to entangle Ye Han, and the demon tree's human face took off to entangle Ye Han and floated into the prison.

"Sure enough, in the prison, there is a lot of immortal breath, and there are even a lot of immortal king breaths. ”

At the moment when the face was about to enter the prison, Ye Han felt the breath of countless immortals spewing out from the prison.

Countless great immortals do not have any void immortals, there are very few true immortals, and there are even hundreds of immortal kings.

"Sure enough, they are all alive, and the aura of the disciples of Sumeru Cave Heaven is also in it, it's good if they don't die, so bring them back alive, and the Spirit Whisker Pavilion will not want to use this mission to embarrass me!"

was about to enter the prison controlled by the Panlong Ancestor, and Ye Han didn't even have any fear.

But I was eager to try, and my mind was full of thoughts about not going into the tiger's den to get the tiger's son.

At this time, he was about to enter the prison, Ye Han felt that the inside of the prison was indeed a large space, and immediately the entrance became deep and vast, and a demonic energy directly devoured Ye Han.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Han saw a prison that was completely made of solid tree roots.

Suddenly, with the arrival of Ye Han, it seemed that many people had woken up from their slumber, and the silent prison space had the sound of breath absorption.

"Ridiculous, another wretched wretch!"

"It's just one more person to accompany the funeral, what do you sigh about, how lonely it is to die alone, and someone to accompany you to the Yellow Spring, what a happy thing!"

In an instant, hoarse and weak voices were transmitted from the prison space of the black hole.

"Quiet!"

The demon tree's face suddenly erupted in a voice of reprimand, majestic and majestic, and immediately a blue light erupted from the center of his eyebrows, shooting into the center of the prison.

A blue flame began to snort and burn more and more vigorously, and the prison changed from a black hole to a clear one.

For a while, countless immortals sitting in the void with countless rhizomes on their bodies appeared in front of Ye Han's eyes.

These immortals were all unable to move, and their energy was completely controlled by rhizomes, which were transparent and bright red, and there were streams of true qi flowing in them.

From the end of the Coiling Dragon Ancestor, there was a blood-red light, full of demonic energy, and the demonic energy entered the immortal's body, and transmitted back a stream of pure energy.

All the immortals are still cultivating at the same time, absorbing the majestic energy in the space, transforming it into true qi and absorbing it in the body, and finally being absorbed by the rhizomes.

The countless beards on the face and chin of the demon tree man were instantly extended as if they had come to life, and they began to whip at the immortals.

Every time he was whipped, there were bursts of flames, which burned the immortals so much that they screamed and felt like they were going to die.

The flames are burning in the skin, in the body, and they are still tormenting the original gods.

The immortal was in pain, and the demon tree's face became more and more vigorous, and he shouted: "You lowly humans, if you don't work well, you will be devoured alive!"

It was only after a whipping that it finally ended, and then the demon tree's face spewed out a demonic qi at Ye Han, extending a hundred roots from the roots of the dragon tree above the prison.

One after another pierced into Ye Han's skin, Ye Han felt the energy of the Coiling Dragon Ancestor, and instantly controlled Ye Han's physical true qi, which was equivalent to controlling Ye Han alive.

The demon tree's face shook violently, and Sen Sen left the prison.

"The body is no longer under control, and the energy transmitted by the Coiling Dragon Ancestor contains infinite supernatural powers, and it has begun to absorb my energy......"

Ye Han suddenly felt that his body was not only hollow, like a skin, but also cold all over his body, without any temperature, all the temperature and energy were ruthlessly sucked away by the rhizome.

"Boy, I advise you to hurry up and practice to absorb energy, otherwise you will be finished when your energy is absorbed by the Panlong Ancestor!"

Suddenly, in the corner not far from the right, a middle-aged immortal with several times more rhizomes than Ye Han was wrapped around him, and said to Ye Han with a rare strength.

"Fairy King ......"

Ye Han immediately looked over, and when he saw the middle-aged immortal for the first time, he found that this person was actually an immortal king cultivator, and he was also a first-order peak powerhouse of the immortal king, much more advanced than Wang Li's immortal king and smoke-seeking cultivation, but it was a pity that a master of the immortal king had also become a slave.

The Nian Immortal King sighed: "I used to be an Immortal King, you are a Void Immortal, but here you and I are slaves!"

"He is dressed in a green robe, and there are three green clouds behind him, could it be that he is a master of the Sanqing Immortal Sect?"

Ye Han suddenly felt that the middle-aged immortal king was dressed in service, and he felt very familiar.

Sure enough, as soon as he thought about it, he could see that it was the Taoist robe of the famous Sanqing Immortal Gate, and the breath in the body of the middle-aged immortal king also had the same breath as the Xuanhan Holy Lord, Ye Han could be sure that this immortal king must be a disciple of the Sanqing Immortal Gate.

"It turned out to be the senior brother of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, in the Lower Sumeru Cave Heavenly Disciple Ye Han, I wonder if the predecessors know that among the Sanqing Immortal Sect, there is a master named Xuan Han?" Ye Han immediately asked politely.

"Xuan Han?"

The middle-aged immortal king's body trembled when he heard this, and he looked at Ye Han very excitedly.

"Xuan Han is the existence that my Sanqing Immortal Sect has cultivated to almost the highest in the Quadruple Immortal Realm, and I am about to step into the Fivefold Immortal Realm, and I have accepted a lot of apprentices in the Qingmen, junior brother Ye Han, do you know Xuan Han?"

Unexpectedly, the other party really knew about the Xuanhan Holy Lord, and he seemed to be excited.

It seems that the relationship with the Holy Lord of Xuanhan is not bad, Ye Han felt a heat in his heart, but he didn't expect that there was a feeling of meeting the deceased in the moat, Ye Han said politely: "It's not very familiar, I used to have a relationship with one side before!"

"It's so impermanent!"

The middle-aged Immortal King shook his head and sighed, and infinite thoughts rose on his face: "When I left the sect tens of millions of years ago, I also went to meet the Xuanhan Holy Lord, but I didn't expect to fall into this heavenly moat, but I met someone who the old man knew!"

"What do you call Senior Brother?"

In the great sects of the immortal world, almost all of them are called senior brothers and sisters, which is a basic etiquette, and Ye Han hopes to learn more useful information through the middle-aged immortal king.

"In the clouds, the junior brother calls me Brother Yun, I have a good relationship with the Xuanhan Holy Lord, it seems that you have a good relationship with the Xuanhan Holy Lord, then you and I are the old people, haha!" The middle-aged fairy king was very heroic.

Ye Han immediately nodded with difficulty: "Then Ye Han is polite, Brother Yun!"

It seemed that there would be an unexpected gain this time, Ye Han couldn't help but think to himself.