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The starlight suddenly dissipated, and Sikong's heart finally sank. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Don't......

Sikong stared at Dasheng, as if he had thought of something.

As if in response to his conjecture, after the soft sound of the Dao 'clang', the air flow in the underground passage began to flow, no longer stagnant, and the entire eighteenth underground prison door was wide open.

"Heh......"

A barefoot old man, with a long breath of turbidity, walked out of the sea of ice rulers behind him.

The long thick hair was used by him as a skirt, wrapped around his waist, and on his shoulders, he actually carried a half-dead ...... Dragon.

"It's been two thousand years, two thousand years......"

The old man's voice came out, which directly made Sikong and Fangfang shiver.

If you are old and don't die, you're a demon, and if you don't die for two thousand years, you're a monster!

And the old man didn't look at Sikong and the two, one sucked sharply, and directly swallowed the free energy in the entire organic channel.

Then, all that left of him was a skinny body that swelled up at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Sikong even heard a surging, as if the sound of an angry sea tumbling came from the old man's body.

It's the sound of his blood flowing!

One by one, criminals who have been denied freedom all year round have come out of the prison, with boundless evil spirits and determination to burn jade.

The criminals that Sikong Fang had just come into contact with were only a few after all, and they were as small as mustard seeds for this entire shattered space.

And at this time, the entire space, those criminals who have been imprisoned for a hundred or even a thousand years, all have to see the light of day and rush out of the cell!

God knows which terrifying cultivators are among these criminals who have escaped from the predicament, after all, this Fourth Gathering Star Emperor Tooth Bureau has existed for tens of thousands of years!

Now that the entire system of the Emperor Tooth Bureau was in chaos and had no binding force, Sikong did not hesitate to click directly on the virtual screen on the organic channel.

A black and white vortex appeared, Sikong turned his head, his expression was a little weird, he looked at the fangs and said, "You only have four seconds......"

As soon as the words fell, Sikong disappeared into the eighteenth floor underground.

'Is this kid doing all this?' ”

Hearing Sikong's ambiguous words, Fang Fang was in disbelief, but he also left decisively.

'Coax-'

At the moment when the two of them let go, the entire eighteenth underground floor space was broken by these escaped criminals.

Even more daring, after activating the teleportation channel, he actually introduced the floods, flames, deserts, and beasts in the prison into the channel, and imposed these human purgatory on the Emperor's Tooth Bureau behind the teleportation channel, and even on everyone in the Fourth Gathering Star.

One by one, the criminals left with the help of the teleportation channel, and for a while, there was only one person left in the huge organic channel.

The barefoot, hair-like old man with a skirt, swallowed the nearly thousand-meter-long Jiaolong on his shoulders alive.

Then, the old man shook his head: "A group of idiots who don't know whether to live or die, and they still want to fight against the Empire? If you die, you will die in vain......"

With that, the barefoot old man stepped up, and with a wave of his hand, the turbulence of time and space all receded, revealing a corner of the sheep's intestine path that led directly to the vast galaxy.

The old man then crossed the sky by himself, turned the meat sac into a lonely boat, and walked into the vast starry sky.

This move, in the world of cultivating immortals, is called the immortal law, and the only people who have the immortal law are immortals.

Actually, it's not that the criminals don't want to leave this exile directly, it's that it's located in the turbulence of space-time, and there are black holes everywhere.

When they go, they will be trapped in it almost forever, unable to live and die.

It's better to use the teleportation channel to go to the Fourth Gathering Star and fight against the Emperor's Tooth Bureau.

Fight for tomorrow.

No matter what world or plane they are in, cultivators like immortals have immortal bones that do not fall into karmic fire, and they belong to elite, even high-level forces.

There are three seconds left.

Sikong shuttled through the basement floor of the Emperor's Tooth.

'Whoa'

The surrounding scenery quickly moved back, and Sikong was like a nimble cheetah, galloping at top speed.

The messy hair floated up, and the eyes were as cold as frost, with a sense of slaughter.

Beside him is a steel and iron skeleton, and the layers are densely covered with an anthill-like computer room, and due to the lack of power source, the computer room is in a dark and silent state.

Only the scorching operating temperature still remains, making this negative layer a little more restless.

The foot is made of high-strength fibers, which is dull and has a little brilliant fluorescence.

Sikong galloped on the glass, as if walking in the starry sky, counting thousands.

This is the negative floor of the Emperor's Tooth Bureau, and it is also the power source supply place of the entire Emperor's Tooth Bureau, gathering the core of the Emperor's Tooth Bureau.

Hidden deep underground, the thermal reaction of the star nucleus of the fourth gathering star is used as a natural energy source, which is converted into the energy required by scientific machinery.

The upper part is connected to the Emperor's Tooth Bureau on the ground, and the lower part is the energy supply for the other seventeen floors.

The fists were clenched, the mystery of the hundred explosions was floating in his heart, and Sikong stepped on the glass bridge with both feet, like a cannonball, directly into the cold steel machine room.

'Boom la la ......'

Sikong was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, irritable and raging, and all the obstacles along the way were smashed by his iron fists.

There are two seconds left.

Sikong pierced through one machine room after another, but the direction did not change at all.

Unswervingly go in a fixed direction.

In that direction, there is a thermal reactor, which is the core of the entire negative layer.

It is also the central processing room of the entire Emperor Tooth Bureau!

'Whoosh! ’

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out unexpectedly from Sikong's side.

Sikong quickly turned sideways, his body curled up in mid-air, like a cat napping in the summer, his body twisted at a strange angle.

In the abdomen, there was a dull sound like thunder, stirring the heart.

This technique is from the seventh-level immortal cultivation civilization, the top method of breathing and nourishing qi: Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound!

Sikong snorted, only to see that although he had dodged the vital point, his arm still touched the beam of light.

Suddenly, a large piece of flesh and blood on Sikong's arm directly vaporized, revealing the white bones under it, and there was no blood.

It was completely transpired by the beam in an instant.

Sikong looked closely, and then saw that the beam of light came from a triggered microrobot.

It adopts the most primitive structure, relying entirely on its own battery to supply energy, and the weapon system is even more patchwork, which is the leftovers of some large mechas.

Perhaps, this robot is just a technician in this computer room who has nothing to do on weekdays.

Hide from your boss and pass the time of boredom.

But at this time, it almost took Sikong's life!

In his mind, Sikong suddenly attacked, did not retreat, but went up, directly picked up a host, and smashed it into this triggered microrobot.

A beam of light sensed out, directly piercing the main machine.

And taking advantage of this gap, Sikong suddenly pounced, like a seasoned hunter, and saw a good opportunity.

A hundred explosive punches burst out, and the strength of six hundred and sixty-six kilograms came out with hatred, and from top to bottom, it smashed directly into this dwarf winter melon.

'Click......'

The sound of bones cracking and the sound of machines and devices shattering came out at the same time.

Sikong withdrew his bloody right fist, and several hard metal fragments pierced directly into Sikong's hand.

And the miniature robot was smashed to pieces and shattered to the ground.

The desolate mechanical head rolled to the empty footsteps, and the signal display still flickered.

Sikong didn't stay and left quickly.

There is only one second left.