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Tang Yulanxin laughed secretly, not knowing what conspiracy the prison emperor wanted to do, and what tricks he was going to play. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's like a rich man who suddenly ran to Silk and opened his mouth to say that he would give up all his possessions to that Silk.

Don't mention who believes it

This person is most likely a liar, if not a liar, it must be a two hundred and five.

The Prison Emperor's eyes flickered, like starlight, and he stood there quietly, full of energy, like an immortal about to ride the wind. It's just that the right sleeve of the robe is torn, and it looks a little cheap. The clothes, of course, are much cleaner than those of Captain Tang.

"Why, don't you dare to accept it" The Prison Emperor raised his eyes to look at Tang Yulan, this pair of clear and transparent eyes seemed to be able to see through anything.

Tang Yulan felt like a naked baby, scratched his chin with his fingers, and said, "In your hell, you can be regarded as full of talents, and there is no shortage of people." There's no need to choose an outsider like me, even if I become a prison emperor, I may be excluded by those existing demon kings, and they won't recognize me. Besides, such a large organization has supreme power, and you can give it up if you say it. ”

"The number of days changes, and power and wealth need to be controlled by virtuous people, which is the natural principle." The Prison Emperor smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I have already explained a few words back then, and then left hell. Its demise and prosperity have nothing to do with me anymore. My way is not the way of hell. ”

"Your way" Tang Yulan became more and more confused the more he listened, he felt that although the Prison Emperor was standing in front of him, his soul seemed to be thousands of miles away, and it became more and more unpredictable.

"You don't understand" The Prison Emperor looked at Tang Yulan with a puzzled expression, and his tone was steady.

Tang Yulan snorted lightly and said, "Then you tell Lao Tzu what your Tao is."

The Prison Emperor stood in front of Tang Yulan, looked at him with a look down, and said casually: "If I choose to stagnate, even if it is a thousand years, my life will not end, but what's the point of this?"

"Haha millennium, do you think you are the eighth king" Tang Yulan suddenly laughed loudly, and said in a mocking tone: "The eighth thousand-year-old king, the thousand-year-old turtle, if you really live for so long, you are really a god."

The Prison Emperor's gaze was filled with a hint of disappointment, as if he felt that there was a sense of helplessness that ordinary people could not understand him.

"According to your understanding of God, I already am." The Prison Emperor didn't finish speaking, just smiled lightly, and then, the gravity in the room suddenly disappeared, except for the Prison Emperor, all the tables, chairs, and gangsters, including Regiment Leader Tang, all the people were suspended in the air as if they were in a space capsule.

Some of the thugs screamed in panic, and some fainted in fright.

Tang Yulan wanted to use the power of rules to change his situation, but it didn't work at all, and the rules seemed to have become so strange.

The Prison Emperor crossed his legs, looked directly at Tang Yulan, and said, "Although I can't create life, I can already change everything. With that, the pieces of wood veneer on the floor were crumbled into sawdust, and then pieced together and squeezed into a wide dragon chair under the prison emperor.

Tang Yulan was dumbfounded, looking at the prison emperor stupidly.

The Prison Emperor's skin began to crack, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a thug four meters away flew to him, as if attracted by magnetic force.

"I know life." After the prison emperor finished speaking, he pressed the gangster's abdomen with one hand and his leg with the other, and pulled it in the opposite direction, and the gangster's body was divided into two parts, and strangely there was no blood flowing out.

"I can transform them too." The Prison Emperor spun the thug around, butt against the abdomen, and put it together.

Tang Yulan's senses were keen, and he could feel it when an ant crawled twenty meters away, and then he found that the wound on the gangster's body was almost healed, and his butt ran to the front.

The thug was directly frightened and unconscious.

"I am well versed in the molecular structure and meticulousness of all substances." The Prison Emperor said, somehow reaching for the bar, his hand reaching over the wooden cabinet.

The wooden cabinet was not broken, but a bottle of wine was taken out.

The bottle was not broken, but the wine seeped out of all parts of the bottle, gathered together, and fell into the empty glass.

"You, have you learned magic" Tang Yulan suddenly spoke, except for the sloppy old way, no one could bring him such a big shock.

"I can still create" The Prison Emperor finished speaking, palm down, one bill after another floated down, and in the blink of an eye it was already a pile, which looked like tens of millions.

Tang Yulan rubbed his eyes vigorously, his ability was limited to condensing water vapor into ice in the void, which was really nothing compared to the Prison Emperor. It's as if one person can only make bicycle tires, while another person can build an entire airplane.

He really lost his temper in his heart, no wonder the people of hell worship the Prison Emperor so much, this divine ability is enough to impress everyone.

But

"It's a counterfeit." Tang Yulan suddenly spoke.

The Prison Emperor said confidently: "Just like real money, the money printing machine can't detect it." ”

"It's not." Tang Yulan said: "Its money number is the same. He feels that ability is important, and sometimes IQ is just as important.

The Prison Emperor frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said, "You have been reborn, but you can only feel and use the rules. Tiandao Yiming's strength is slightly stronger, and he can follow the rules. And I, I have been able to master this kind of rule, I don't want hell to fight with the birds, it is all us Han people who die, if you become the queen of prison, they will be suspicious and will resist, but I believe that you can tolerate and guide them in the right direction. ”

When Tang Yulan heard this, his heart moved, and he felt that the prison emperor was serious.

But this is not glory, but like a burden on your shoulders.

The Demon King and the Prison Envoy have supported the Prison Emperor for so many years, and in the end, the new Prison Emperor has become an enemy, what will they think, maybe they are afraid of the Prison Emperor and dare not make any moves openly, but they may not necessarily have any ghost ideas in secret.

"Your strength is above Jing Huaiying, are you still afraid of those demon kings" The Prison Emperor let out a long sigh, and his voice echoed in the hall: "I have one last thing to do, it may take months, even years, or decades"

"What's the matter?" asked Tang Yulan.

The Prison Emperor smiled, the fine cracks on his face gradually disappeared, the wounds on his body healed almost instantly, his eyes showed a look that made people dare not look directly, and said in a tough tone: "Leaving the Western Realm, I am to take this last step in the hope that you can develop Hell well."

Tang Yulan still couldn't understand what the Prison Emperor said, and when he looked up again, the Prison Emperor had disappeared.

Take the final step

This sentence has always lingered in Tang Yulan's mind.

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