Since there is no hindrance, Yan San will wait and see what happens.

The rest of the kings were chosen by the nine-headed dragon soon, and Yan San wished that the king madman would suffer a little, but obviously the mystery of the king madman was more than that.

After Wang Buchi was banned, he immediately "woke up", scratched the place behind his back where the ban was placed, and cried out in his mouth, "It's itchy, itchy...... This sister, can you help me scratch it, I can't do it......

The woman's color changed, and she quickly grabbed the short knife at her waist with one hand. The nine-headed dragon thought for a moment and waved his hand to stop the woman from drawing her sword, and the smile on her face became even stronger.

King Kong Tiger snorted again, and said hatefully: "I let you pick up a leak again, wake up so quickly, and go up to the top! Even the black widow didn't come down so fast when she came down to the sixth floor! This person is still a third-order, and there is a lot to do!"

The woman's knife over there was put down, but it triggered the forbidden Yuan Array, and the king screamed miserably, curled up in a ball on the ground, kept shaking, and cried out in his mouth: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Why does it seem like I have cramps all over my body?" It's itchy and painful...... Sister stop, what did you do to me? I listen to you, whatever posture depends on you, the old man pushes the cart or half of the roast goose legs? Guanyin can also sit on the lotus...... Ouch, stop, stop!'

Yan San knew that he was making a show when he heard Wang Buchi's exaggerated voice, and he immediately relieved himself. The woman listened to Wang Buchi's unscrupulous words, and she was even more angry that she increased the urging force of the ban, and Wang Buchi suddenly looked like a live shrimp jumping on the ground, the corners of his mouth were still foaming, his face was bruised, and he played an image of being controlled by others quite exaggeratedly.

The three of them had already been settled separately, and after half an hour, there was no movement in the sealing array, and there was no more than half a figure coming down, waiting for the nine-headed dragon and the King Kong Tiger to have doubts in their hearts. Tuoba Ye and Yan San counted the time, and they "woke up leisurely" just right, and were each taken aside to be reprimanded in a low voice.

"This is the sixth layer of the Wailing Abyss, also known as the Wailing Prison, you have been banned, don't try to escape!

The one who reprimanded Yan San was a man with a big sarcoma with a fist on his neck, the sarcoma seemed to be translucent, the cyan blood vessels inside were clearly visible, and the silk was like a spider web spreading, which looked really disgusting and terrifying. After the man finished speaking, he gently urged the prohibition, and Yan San felt that the Yuan Array in his body moved, as if he had entangled his spiritual vitality and blood, but unfortunately he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

But Yan San immediately screamed, forced out a cold sweat, his eyes seemed to have seen a ghost, and his face turned pale and said, "Daoist friends spare your life, listen to you!"

The sarcoma was very satisfied with Yan San's behavior of begging for mercy, and urged the ban again, Yan San fell to the ground with a jerk, and the sarcoma relaxed the ban and sneered: "You know it's powerful, right?

Yan San "struggled" to get up, lowered his head and said yes again and again, the height of 1.9 meters was bent into 1.7 meters, which happened to be a line shorter than the sarcoma. This made sarcoma feel very comfortable, and he originally wanted to give Yan San two more blows to kill the prestige, but seeing Yan San so good, it was spared.

"Huh, what's going on this time?

Only three people came down?' King Kong Tiger looked at the nine-headed dragon thoughtfully, this has never happened before, the overall level of the fifth-level monk is lower than that of the sixth-layer, but it is not much worse, and it is really a bit unbelievable that only three people have reached the requirements for breaking the seal within a year.

"So there's only one explanation: it seems that the slut of Black Widow did it!" King Kong Tiger said viciously, and then frowned and thought to himself: "No, she went to the fifth floor, and it is clear that the strength of the 'Imprisoned Dragon' is going to be reduced, and a large number of masters should be sent down, how can these three kittens be sent......?"

King Kong Tiger looked at the cloudy and stinky face of the nine-headed dragon again, and suddenly he was in a good mood, laughed and said twice: "Black Widow, this is going to stand on her own! I like it! Nine-headed worm, are you very panicked, I am happy to see that you are unhappy! Hahaha......?"

"Shut up!" the hydra finally couldn't hold back and shouted in a deep voice. The sound of this shouting and scolding was not loud, but it seemed that many people shouted in unison, the voice was sharp and deep, hoarse and crisp, extremely weird, mixed with undisguised resentment and evil, swept aside, Yan San involuntarily had goosebumps all over his body, like being naked and suddenly encountering frost, wind and cold snow.

King Kong Tiger sneered twice, and no longer stimulated the nine-headed dragon, the fierce light in his eyes kept shining, obviously with the vicious idea of taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

The smoke on the sealing table was hazy again, and after half an hour, a fourth person finally appeared. This man was black and short, with a stocky body, like a dark stone, which was none other than the murderous chef Blackstone.

King Kong Tiger didn't think about it, waved his hand to bring the man to his side, and said, "This time it's our turn to be the Dark Tiger!" Even if it's waste, it can't be cheaper than the Hydra.

The hydra didn't move, but its eyes were darker and darker.

After waiting for a few more moments, the sealing table slowly blurred in the gloomy and resentful gaze of the nine-headed dragon, and finally faded into a purple-red smoke and quietly dissipated...... The annual teleportation seal Yuan Array of the fifth and sixth layers is closed!

King Kong Tiger was satisfied, although his harvest could be said to be the least ever in the history of the Wailing Abyss, but the gain of the opponent was even less, this is a thing to be happy about, especially after hearing that the nine-headed dragon finally couldn't help but let out a strange roar mixed with many sounds, King Kong Tiger turned around and left with laughter, and did not forget to remind the nine-headed dragon loudly:

"Nine heads, don't forget the Dragon Tiger Society! this time...... Hehe, don't afford to lose!'

Yan San lowered his eyebrows and followed behind his head, still carrying the still unconscious black dwarf in his hand. He didn't dare to make a slight move, and quietly looked at the two Heavenless Sect protectors in front of him, who were fourth-order figures of the same level as the Black Widow.

The high-spirited King Kong Tiger walked in the front, surrounded by a ghostly scorpion in a thin blue and green shirt. King Kong Tiger is about forty years old, and his body is not very strong, but it exudes a majestic blood aura, and he can feel a burst of scorching life breath when he gets close, but the breath is slightly violent. His bones are particularly thick, not tall but have a dignifying majesty, especially a pair of eyes that are scattered, fierce, irritable, and cunning, but they will not insult the name of King Kong Tiger.

The Phantom Scorpion is a woman who can't tell her age, a little bit

The sense of mystery is not very beautiful, the face is gentle and delicate, at first glance it looks like a big sister next door, gentle as water, only occasionally a flash of fierce eyes destroys this harmony. It is a beautiful mistake to be such a beloved, but to be one of the eight protectors of the Heavenless Sect.

King Kong Tiger was happy, and his footwork was fast, and the others did not dare to lag behind, so they followed behind King Kong Tiger steadily, and they traveled all the way.

Out of the sealing area, Yan San's eyes were met by two huge mountain peaks. These two peaks are extremely huge, and there are no connected peaks around them, and they are proud and independent, as if they want to break through the gray-green sky, and people are as small as ants under the mountains. From a distance, there is a black gas condensation on the top of each of the two mountain peaks, vaguely in the shape of a dragon and a tiger, far away from each other, and they do not give in to each other.

After running for more than half an hour, King Kong Tiger and his party finally came to the peak with the black gas in the shape of a tiger. A huge black iron gate is about ten meters high and five meters wide, embedded at the foot of the mountain. The gate is already huge, but at the foot of the mountain it looks like a rat hole. There are two large purple and red characters on the gate cast by the golden stone: Dark Tiger. The iron hook silver painting, the blood and qi came to the nose, as if it was written with some kind of blood, and there were bursts of vitality fluctuations, as if it was a heavy yuan array.

Behind this gate is a dark mountain...... This gate actually leads directly to the belly of the mountain! The monks on the sixth floor live in the belly of the mountain?

In this weird crying abyss, the land of the wicked where good and evil are often chaotic, no matter how weird things are, it's normal! Yan San pressed the shock in his heart and lowered his eyes.

Everyone was silent and hurried all the way, earth and stones flying sideways, and no one noticed that some fine dark particles kept falling from Yan San's body into the wilderness.

The Shadow Army was released by Yan San and lay dormant quietly.

Yan San's superior, the double-headed uncle tried to suppress his breathing, King Kong Tiger is a fourth-order body cultivation, the qi veins are long, effortless, but the double-headed is not good, in order not to fall behind, this guy almost used up the strength of milking, at this time, the chest and lungs were fried, and he tried his best to suppress and calm down, but his chest rose and fell like a bellows, and his breath was as if he was about to be unable to catch it, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The two-headed uncle occasionally blinked his eyes, but saw that Yan San's breath was just a little chaotic, effortless, and the key was still carrying a dark and heavy person in his hand, and he was suddenly shocked, pointing at Yan San, snorting and panting and unable to speak.

Yan San was slightly flustered, and suddenly understood that he had made the two-headed uncle lose face, and as soon as his feet floated, he immediately collapsed to the ground "tired", sweating all over his body, as if he had been fished out of the water in an instant, and the two-headed uncle felt a little more comfortable......

"Don't pretend!" King Kong Tiger walked over and kicked Yan San unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "You don't know that you have hidden your strength, right?"

Yan San's heart sank suddenly, his rapid breathing suffocated, and he slowly got up.

"Don't look at me with this kind of look at the enemy, you are not qualified yet! You are now my dog, you can bite whoever you want, understand? If you are not convinced, you can try! Even if you don't need to ban it, I will let you know in minutes what life is better than death!" King Kong Tiger took a step forward, and without seeing any movement, Yan San, who was suppressed by his gaze and figure, suddenly changed his face, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

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