"Brother Ye, you finally came to save us." When Netherworld saw Xing Ziyao appear, the torture and sadness he had suffered during this period of time were like a flood out of the gate, all of them came to his heart, and he cried out and rushed towards Xing Ziyao: "Brother Ye, I thought that I would never see you again, woo woo......"

Xing Ziyao saw that she was crying sadly, and she couldn't detect their spiritual power anymore, so she immediately understood something, frowned and comforted her: "Don't be afraid. Don't worry, I'll definitely find a way to get you out. ”

With that, his palms turned into blades, gathering powerful spiritual power, and slashed towards the cage.

However, the moment his power slashed into the cage, the power released by the cage rebounded back, knocking him back a few steps, and his chest was cramping.

At this time, the old Nether King finally spoke: "It's useless, no matter how high your skills are, you can't open this cage." No matter how powerful you use, you will be bounced back by this cage. Ye'er, don't waste your spiritual power in vain. ”

This indestructible cage is a great artifact in the Netherworld, binding immortals.

As long as you are trapped in this cage, no one can escape.

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, even a god, he can't open it without a key.

Because, no matter how high your cultivation is, when the spiritual power comes into contact with the bundle immortal, the spiritual power is absorbed by the bundle and rebounds back to the body of the person who performed the gong in an instant.

The spiritual power that Xing Ziyao used just now was too great, and the offensive power that counterattacked him was very great.

"Don't worry, I'll get the key to get you out." Xing Ziyao suppressed the qi and blood surging in his throat, left a reassuring pill for a few, and took a Xuanguang mirror to embed in the corner of the stone wall, facing the cell, and then left quickly.

When he returned to the Netherworld Palace, Shifeng had already disappeared into the palace and quietly killed the people who were spying on him in the dark.

"What are you going to do?" It was determined that the person who was monitoring him had already been eliminated by Shifeng, Mo Qi and others, and Xing Ziyao opened the way and led a few people towards the Ice Prison.

The Dharma Protector who was guarding outside the Ice Prison saw Xing Ziyao walking alone from a distance, a trace of cold air flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, a group of black-robed messengers quickly blocked Xing Ziyao's way.

Xing Ziyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the powerful aura released from his body shocked several black-robed envoys and couldn't help but take a few steps back. But he didn't get out of the way.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Raising his hand, a ball of strong light spirit ball grew bigger and bigger in his palm, and his majestic and sharp eyes were like a sword out of the sheath, like a texture piercing the body of the dark protector, Xing Ziyao said expressionlessly: "Get out of the way." ”

"Ghost King, this is the Netherworld, not your ghost clan." The secret protector didn't take Xing Ziyao in his eyes at all, glanced at the spirit ball in his palm, raised his eyebrows, and was full of contempt and provocation: "Don't think that in the underworld, if the king doesn't kill you, you can be overbearing and reckless." If it weren't for you, the king, you wouldn't have been tortured and tormented for so many years in this bitter cold ice. ”

Secretly protecting the Dharma Jiedu, in the end, his eyes and tone were full of hatred.

If it weren't for Xing Ziyao, the master would not have suffered for thousands of years, nor would he have been concerned about him for thousands of years, and he would have suffered for thousands of years.

He really wanted to kill him.

Today, the master is not here, Xing Ziyao took the initiative to come to the door, how can he easily spare him.

Xing Ziyao was obviously impatient, and the murderous aura on his body was suddenly released, and the black-robed messenger who was surrounded by Zhenfei blasted the spiritual power ball in his palm towards Jie Du, "Those who stand in the way, die." ”