"This is a king divine weapon, a weapon far beyond the level of the Holy Lord and the Sect Master, even if I am hit by such a divine weapon, I will only end up with a god and spirit......"

Feng Han could only sigh lightly, even if he was a raider like him, if he was locked by the king's divine weapon, even with his strength, he would not be able to resist it.

The fire meteor suspended in the sky revealed itself, it was a red jade divine spear, the whole body was entwined with light and flames, but it was like a warm jade, or a handicraft, it did not have the murderous aura of a weapon, but was extremely beautiful.

For some reason, this fierce soldier was able to play a role in this unknown domain, and just now a powerful energy frenzy erupted, crushing a desolate xenomorph, and the scene was terrifying.

And this red jade divine spear hovered in the air, circled, and finally returned to the original owner's hand. And at this time, the owner of the red jade divine spear finally appeared.

It was a middle-aged fisherman with gray hair and black temples, who appeared on a black mountain peak, and as soon as he stretched out his palm, the red jade divine spear fell into his palm.

“…… Hey, this person, is it the predecessor of Yu Hualong, the king of the Dao Hell Holy Land!? ”

Some of the monks recognized this mysterious middle-aged fisherman, and bluntly stated that his identity was a "king of fishing" in the Holy Land of Dao Prison, and the middle-aged man dressed as a fisherman had actually practiced for hundreds of years, and was a powerful monk who had cultivated unfathomably.

This person's name is Yu Hualong, and he is a king-catcher-level master of the Dao Hell Holy Land, and the so-called Dao Hell Holy Land is also an outlier in the world's holy land.

Since the establishment of the Dao Prison Holy Land, the "Ten Thousand Tribulation Heavenly Prison" and "No Divine Prison" created by the strong people of the Heavenly Court have detained the most vicious and evil people in the world, and the great evildoers and sinners are not tolerated by the world.

The masters of the Dao Hells of the past generations were all monks with the strength of the quasi-great sage. Only such a person is qualified to sit in the Ten Thousand Tribulations, no longer the two heavenly prisons, the Divine Prison, and the prisoners who cannot be killed for thousands of years, but can only be suppressed.

Dao Prison has always been committed to maintaining the order of Beidou, and because of this, this holy place has a vague momentum of ruling the world.

"The king catcher, Yu Hualong, will come forward. It's a lot of fun! ”

"Hey, there is another person behind the predecessor of the king catcher, who is this......"

Many monks breathed a sigh of relief when they arrived at this place, the king Yu Hualong turned into a streamer and fell in front of everyone, and he was accompanied by a handsome man.

The man was dressed in white and looked very elegant. It feels ethereal and ethereal.

"Chonghua Gongzi!"

Qi Youcicada's gaze condensed into a line, revealing a wary look.

"Big brother!"

Shemanshu's expression was a little strange.

"Senior brother of Jiuling One Lineage, could it be that person?"

The faces of the monks changed greatly, and the prince of Chonghua was the grandson of the head of the Jiuling Ancient Sect, and he was also the senior brother of the head of the Jiuling Sect of this generation, and he was also the next head of the Jiuling Ancient Sect.

"It turned out to be Brother Qi and Senior Sister, and I was still thinking about why I didn't see you in the Fuhua Ancient City this time."

Chonghua's son is handsome and handsome, and his clothes are fluttering. It's like an immortal. He smiled softly, like a ray of sunshine. Warm and splendid, at a glance, it gives people a sense of detachment, and they will feel that he is extraordinary and extraordinary, and he is an extraordinary person.

“…… So that's the case, and this time we have given the decree of several seniors. If you take a step in advance, you can ask your brother for forgiveness. ”

"Manshu, what you said disappoints me too much, how could I blame you, let alone the will of several seniors......"

Chonghua Gongzi has a very special attitude towards Xue Manshu. He said with a smile: "Brother Qi, since we parted in the past, we haven't seen each other for three years, and this time is a lucky meeting." ”

"Fortunately, there is no need for the meeting, since the task is completed, I will go back to my life first."

Qi Youciao's eyes were cold, and his attitude was cold, which made the others very puzzled, and he didn't do much to explain, a little under his feet, his whole body seemed to shrink into inches, and he rushed out more than ten miles away after taking more than a dozen steps.

His speed was not inferior to that of the talented Huang Xiao and Feng Han, and from this it could be seen that the potential he could exert in the physical body was not inferior to the first two. However, for a monk like him, the inability to exert his divine power is a huge weakness after all.

But even so, you can't underestimate this monk named Qi Youcicada, a character like him probably has some hole cards.

Feng Han's heart fluttered, and he set his eyes on Yu Hualong on the other side, and this monk who looked like an old fisherman also cast a kind glance at him.

“…… You guys did a good job this time, did you take things out? ”

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Bo Yuanzi hurriedly took out a jade box and handed it to Yu Hualong, the "king catcher", the king's eyes lit up slightly, revealing a smile.

"Very good, this time, it's half done."

This king of capture is a powerhouse comparable to the level of the Holy Lord, he nodded with satisfaction, held the red jade divine spear, and soared into the air, like a phoenix, dancing in the heavenly wind, and the five-colored divine light soared into the sky, disappearing into the distance.

“…… A few Dao brothers, why can the predecessors of the king hunter use divine power in the unknown domain? ”

Feng Han took the initiative to come over and whispered to Xue Manshu, Bo Yuanzi and others.

"Who is this......?"

Chonghua Gongzi was a little puzzled.

"Just now, thanks to this Daoist brother's fight with the Flood Desolation Alien Emperor Xiao, we were able to get out of danger, and this Daoist brother is probably an ascetic, and his physical body is comparable to a bad golden body, and even the Huang Xiao has been defeated by half of his body."

Xue Manshu hurriedly came over and introduced him to Chonghua Gongzi, and explained that Feng Han saved his group.

"You have praised it falsely, in Xia Fenghan, an ascetic, just now it was just luck, that desolate alien species is not the same, I am just struggling to support, if it wasn't for the later capture of the king's predecessors, I'm afraid it would not be an opponent."

The corners of Feng Han's eyes drooped, his eyes did not squint, and his tone was very humble, his performance completely reminded people of the ascetics in the Mobei area, with a tenacious, cold, and calm temperament.

The ascetics of Mobei are very similar to the Buddhists, they walk barefoot in the ice and snow or magma, do not frown, exercise their will with various tribulations, walk alone in hardships without smiling, and are strict with themselves, sharpening their bodies with various disasters of heaven and earth.

The strong among the ascetics can use the physical body to forcibly connect with the holy soldiers, and the potential divine energy of the physical body is excavated like a divine treasure, and the physical body is invincible under the starry sky. (To be continued.) )