On top of the huge wall, the countless caves that have been excavated are natural prison cells.

At the entrance to the cave, there was a black prison door, and on the door were arm-thick iron pillars, glowing with cold.

Inside each cave, there was a strong yin qi of death, eroding the body, cultivation, and soul of everyone in the cell inside.

Those death yin qi was too strong, and as soon as they entered the Ghost Head Prison, everyone's souls felt a deep chill.

The essence of these Yin Qi is almost close to the death Qi of the legendary Nine Hells.

This breath is the nemesis of a living life, which will erode the monk's cultivation from the monk's original foundation, and if it is invaded by such an aura.

The slightest carelessness can even damage the monk's original foundation!

Therefore, the first thing those demonic monks who had just stepped into the cave cell was to immediately sit cross-legged and begin to use their cultivation with all their strength to resist the pervasive death yin qi in the void.

In the gentle roar, everyone used exercises to resist, and pieces of colorful spiritual light spread out, and the entire underground prison illuminated was full of light, and this gloomy prison was a little more angry.

The foundation of these demon cultivators is not weak, after all, they dare to challenge the trial of becoming a disciple of the inner sect of the seventy-two peaks, and they all have a certain degree of cultivation strength.

It's just that the Yin Qi of Death is too ferocious, and the cultivation of the people is a little shallow, and under the impact of the rich Yin Qi, they can only hold on to about half a pillar of incense, and they fall down.

One by one, they foamed at the mouth, their faces turned blue, and they fainted directly from the impact of yin qi.

Every time they saw a demonic monk faint, the jailers walked over with expressionless faces, kicked the cell door open, and dragged the monk who had fallen to the ground away.

And then, like garbage, threw out of the ghost head prison.

This trial of the Demon Netherworld Sect's enrollment is really cold......

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's heart moved slightly, the Demon Dao World was indeed absolutely cruel.

These death yin qi is pervasive and pervasive, directly acting on the origin of the human soul, even if the spiritual power is used to resist, the effect is minimal!

If these unconscious people can't get rid of the invasion of death yin qi in the first place, the consequences will be unimaginable, and they will even completely ruin their own spiritual future.

This kind of introductory trial can only be done by the Demon Dao Sect.

The number on the black jade plate in Chu Chen's hand was relatively large, so his cell was very close to the inside, and he had to go all the way along the giant wall to the deepest part of this ghost head prison.

Just as he was in no hurry and moving forward, there were constantly jailers dragging unconscious demon monks past him.

Chu Chen soon discovered that some of the monks who were not even completely unconscious were also dragged away by them.

These jailers don't seem to have any human feelings at all, as long as they see a person falling, whether he can still hold on or not, they will be dragged away without saying a word, and these monks will not be given a chance to struggle at all.

Occasionally, you can see a few pale Demon Dao monks, begging the jailer to hope that they can open the net, and blindly emphasize that they can still persevere, hoping to give themselves another chance.

The jailers were unmoved, coldly dragged away and threw out.

"Move quickly, there are a lot of people who have come to participate in the new disciple trial this year, I don't think I have to wait for it to fall, I don't feel good, so I just throw it out and vacate the place." ”

A beautiful woman in red with an indifferent expression led a few black-armored jailers to pass by Chu Chen.

"But the rules are going to fall......"

"What rules, in this ghost prison, I am the rules. ”

The gaze of this beautiful woman in red was as calm as an ancient well, and there was a faint murderous aura in her tone, but it made several black-armored jailers who were fierce and vicious tremble one by one.

The woman...... Could it be the real owner of this ghost-headed prison?

Chu Chen was very surprised.

Ordinary people would never have imagined that the real ruler of this eerie prison would be such a gentle and demure woman, whose bright red dress looked particularly dazzling in the cold void.

As if sensing Chu Chen's gaze, the woman in red turned her head violently, and two cold lightning flashed out of her dark eyes.

There was an undisguised murderous intent and evil aura in his gaze, Chu Chen smiled faintly and continued to move forward.

After walking for a long time in the narrow prison passage, Chu Chen found the prison number 21565 corresponding to his black jade plate.

This is almost one cell located in the deepest part of the entire prison.

Outwardly, the cell was about two feet high, and it was immensely large, and it was so wide that it was larger than any other cell.

The iron pillars of the iron door of the prison were the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, and the light inside the prison was very bad, and it was dark at a glance.

There was just a faint smell of blood coming from the deepest part of the prison, and it felt like a corpse pit.

"Why, this is the cell where you are tested?"

At the door of this cell, there were still two black-armored guards standing, and seeing Chu Chen standing at the door silently, the eyes of the two were a little sympathetic.

Chu Chen nodded.

One of the black-armored guards couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, and the other guard even had a touch of unbearability on his face, and he looked at Chu Chen with pity in his eyes.

When they joined forces to open the heavy iron door of the cell and let Chu Chen in.

Chu Chen heard two low admonitions from behind him:

"Boy, your luck is really a little bad to enter such a death cage...... That's it, if you can't hold on inside, immediately shout to give up the trial, and our two brothers will go in and save you. I hope you will be blessed and don't die so soon......"

"Or don't go in, kid, just give up. ”

Chu Chen turned around and shook his head, and walked straight towards the darkness.

"Click!"

The heavy gate slammed shut, and the iron gate clanged against the rock wall, for the monks were not prisoners, and they were still free to come and go.

Chu Chen continued to go deeper, and soon he understood why the black-armored guard, who had always been cold-faced and ruthless, suddenly sympathized with him......

Because when he stepped into the darkness, waves of unimaginably strong aura of death suddenly erupted violently.

The endless breath of death, as if an endless dark black storm swept through the entire prison.

That aura of death was so strong, so rich that even if Chu Chen had the super vision of the Yinpeng clone, he couldn't see through what the root of that aura was!!

The next moment, the vast aura of death hit Chu Chen like a tide.