In the chaotic sound of shackles, low footsteps sounded from behind the three of them, and Ling Tian immediately reacted, turning around and staring at a figure coming from the end of the corridor.

It was a man, shirtless, with white hair casually draped behind his head, and a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around his arm.

Although it is a Buddha bead, it exudes an extremely cold atmosphere, and the man's eyebrows are painted with a strange pattern, which looks evil and awe-inspiring.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the current Lord of the Heroes Palace, right, come to me with a thousand machines, what's the matter?" Stopping not far from everyone, the man had a panicked smile on his face, although he knew the identity of Mink Lingyun, his attitude was very casual.

Except for the Buddha, he didn't pay attention to anyone.

"Prison boy, I came here to take Bai Luofu away, and I have something to ask him."

Seeing that Ling Tian didn't speak, Mink Ling Yun stiffened his head and reluctantly assumed the posture of the lord of a hall, after all, theoretically speaking, the Thousand Machines Black Demon still belonged to the jurisdiction of Valhalla.

But the prison boy didn't give her any face.

After hearing Mink Lingyun's words, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and his eyes like poisonous snakes were full of disdain: "Bai Luofu, that disobedient guy, but I can't just give it to you." ”

Mink Lingyun's face sank, and she knew that the prison boy would not obey her orders.

"What if I have to?"

Ling Tian looked at the prison boy, his tone was a little solemn, he felt a threat in this prison guard's body.

"Haha, an undead, dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, don't be afraid, will I refine you into beads......" laughed, the voice of the prison boy was a little wanton, looking at Ling Tian, his eyes were a little impatient.

"Annoying guy."

Ling Tian frowned, the arrogance of the prison boy made him can't help but make a move, and a big hand formed by black mist grabbed the other party.

But unexpectedly, the Prison Boy did not dodge, but punched at the black mist, and the fist passed through the black mist, and Ling Tian's skill did not affect him at all.

This made the prison boy froze for a moment, and then a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

Playing Lao Tzu?

It seems to be a menacing black fog, but it is really just a black fog, and it is useless at all!

"Don't you need a guardian spirit......

Ling Tian frowned, he didn't know the ability of the prison boy, just now, it was just a temptation, but if the other party didn't use the guardian spirit, of course the spirit detention would have no effect on the human race.

Behind her, Mink Lingyun consciously hid to the side, including Xiaorou, they knew very well that they couldn't interfere in such a battle, Mink Lingyun's eyes flickered, wanting to find a chance to escape, no matter who won the battle between Ling Tian and the prison boy, it was not good news for her.

But the space of the dungeon was so large, the aisle was blocked by Ling Tian and the prison boy, and without the guardian spirit, she couldn't find any chance at all.

"Great majesty, demon subjugation, purification of karmic light."

Putting away his smile, the prison boy clasped his hands together, and a statue of the thousand-armed Guanyin slowly emerged from behind.

'Boom! ’

The statue of the god was solemn, one palm slowly stretched out, falling towards the place where Ling Tian was standing, Ling Tian's previous provocation made him completely lose his temptation, and the shot was such a nirvana.

"It's weird, it's not a spirit, this feeling...... It's more like an orthodox monastic. ”

Frowning, a red glow flashed from Ling Tian's eyes, the dungeon shook, and one by one icicles broke through the ground and stabbed towards the prison boy.

It was hard to imagine that in a plane like Zhen Soul Street, he could actually encounter an alternative like Xiang Zhen Prison Boy, which inevitably made Ling Tian feel a little surprised.

"Huh?"

The prison boy was caught off guard, and at the last moment, he changed the target, blocked Ling Tian's icicle with the idol, and felt the power of the feedback from the idol, the expression of the prison boy began to become serious, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"The ability to control the ice?"

The prison boy's face was solemn, his eyes were slightly closed, and he suddenly opened them after a moment.

Vajra body.

When he opened his eyes again, the prison boy had undergone a drastic change, his white hair had strangely disappeared from the top of his head, and golden light spread from his skin, dyeing his whole person a dark gold.

With a movement of his arm, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the prison boy's mouth, and with the huge idol behind him, he rushed towards Ling Tian as fast as lightning.

Looking for ...... Death

Ling Tian's eyes were slightly downcast, he was impatient with this battle that was completely unable to control the rhythm, and he didn't dodge in the face of the prison boys who rushed over, and in the gloomy dungeon, two completely different temperatures, cold and scorching, began to alternate.

Flame of the Spirit.

Ice Emperor Blizzard.

The two energies erupted at the same time, and a violent storm rose from the ground and surged towards the prison boy.

"It's a little trick, it's embarrassing."

The idol wrapped the prison boy, and the ice and snow scraped on the idol, bringing a crisp knocking sound, and it fell to the ground weakly.

Facing the wind and snow and wading through the flames, the prison boy continued to attack Ling Tian, and the originally compassionate Buddha statue had a hideous face at this time, not angry and arrogant, and slowly but firmly approached Ling Tian.

Hooked.

Ling Tian stood in place, watching the prison boy approaching, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Ling Tian's smile, a bad feeling rose in the heart of the prison boy, and the next moment, the ice and snow that had accumulated on the ground reconverged and condensed into a thick layer of ice between the two.

The ice enveloped the two of them, completely isolated from the outside world.

The cold ice began to spread along Ling Tian's legs, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying wave rose from Ling Tian's body.

"Soul Candle Dragon."

A voice without any mood fluctuations sounded from this isolated space, Ling Tian's gaze was indifferent, the last layer of cold ice obscured the world in front of him, and at the last moment, a fire dragon that was so dazzling that it almost blinded people's eyes rose.

The sound of the dragon's moaning came from my ears, and it seemed far away.

There was silence all around.

The ice crystals wrapped around his body began to melt rapidly, and even in the cold, he could feel the burning sensation as if it was about to burn everything.

I don't know how long it took.

After the roar, a strong impact came through the ice, and the energy in the body began to surge.

I don't know how long it has been.

The crackling stopped, and everything fell silent.

The ice crystals melted from the body, the extreme heat rushed to the face, the isolated space was empty, the ground was covered with burning ashes, and the ice that had been prepared in advance was already broken and melted.

Fortunately, after fusing the Dragon Bone Cross, Ling Tian already had great resistance to fire, and although the temperature in the dungeon was extremely high, it did not make him feel the slightest discomfort.

'Ding~ successfully killed the prison boy and gained 50,000 points. ’

The system's prompt sound came from his head, and after confirming the death of the prison boy, Ling Tian walked out of the broken ice.

Outside the ice, Mink Lingyun curled up in a ball on the ground, life and death were unknown, blood flowed down her ears, Xiao Rou was not much better, hiding in the corner, covering her ears with her hands, her expression was painful.