"What is easy to say, you devil, relying on cultivation to be strong, in the lock demon tower rampant is just that, in the end, he even disregarded the life and death of the people in the world, smashed the lock demon tower, released more than 10,000 demons in the tower, Song Yicheng, you hateful devil, you have done such an evil thing, are you not afraid of heaven to punish you......"?

After the Ming King of the Prison stabilized his mind in a panic, his body shook, and once again merged the nine incarnations that had been disintegrated with his true body, where he re-transformed into a giant form more than ten meters high, like a hill, where the sound was rolling, reversing black and white to try to discredit Song Yicheng, with a fierce appearance.

"Punish me, brother is specifically against God, punish me, it's a joke, do you think I will be scared if you say these words? You are moving God out today, and my brother still dares to stab it into a big hole, hmph, you caused me to release these demons, I admit it, these sins, I also carry them, there is nothing to say, I blame me for not knowing people, but now, it is your turn to pay some price for this matter......"!

Song Yicheng gently handed over the fat man in his hand to Mao Xiaogang who flew over, and he took a few steps lightly there, these steps seemed simple, but each step was more than ten meters away, and he came to the front of the king of the town prison in just a few steps, and his right hand was stretched out slightly, and the thick and long sharp, with starlight flashing on it, near the tip of the gun, there were clusters of three-flavor true fire and red lotus karma fire where the purple spear was constantly burning, so suddenly appeared in his hand.

At this time, Zhang Yixiao also rushed over from the air, although her sword flying technique was not slow, but compared with Song Yicheng, who used the longitudinal golden light flying technique, it was still far behind, so Song Yicheng had been here for a while, and this Zhang Yixiao hurriedly caught up with him behind.

"A ride. He's so hateful, he tricked me into entering the teleportation array at the bottom of the Lock Demon Tower, and then teleported me to the Illusory Realm, if you hadn't chased me there, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll have to live in the Illusory Realm for the rest of my life......"!

Zhang Yixiao looked at the tall and mighty, sacred and inviolable King of Prison in front of him, a trace of remorse and hatred flashed in his eyes, and his body floated slightly, and he had already come to Song Yicheng's side. Both hands gently tugged at Song Yicheng's clothes, and said the words just now, speaking of which, Song Yicheng was deceived by the king of this town prison, the cause of the matter was actually this smile, speaking of which, it was the fault of breaking the lock demon tower and releasing ten thousand demons. There is also a smile on her part, she can be regarded as being miserable by the king of this town and prison, if she hadn't listened to the other party's words at the beginning, then. There is no scene where Song Yicheng struggled to break the tower and set the demon later.

"I know, I won't let this bastard go so lightly, you go to the back to talk to Sister Nie first, I'll be fine for a while. When I'm done cleaning up this guy, I'll go over to you ......!"

Song Yicheng gently patted Zhang Yiyi's back there, and comforted the other party. The whole person became unprecedentedly warlike there, the spear in his hand went forward, and the whole person turned into a purple-black dragon there, and slashed towards the king of the town prison is fierce, the tip of the gun has not yet been hit, and the lotus flower composed of the three-flavor true fire and the red lotus karmic fire has flown to the king of the town prison, under these two powerful and mysterious flame powers, the Buddha lotus fire sword in the hand of the king of the town prison is condensed by countless glazed clear fires, it is like snow encountering fire, It melted silently, and was absorbed into his body by the two flames on Song Yicheng's gun.

After all the glazed clear fires were swept away, before the frightened King of the Prison came back to his senses, he saw Song Yicheng's figure rushing, and the spear in his hand was swung out in the shape of a stick, and with a heavy stick, the King of the Prison was knocked out of the old height, and he was thrown out of the air far away.

"King Ming of the Prison Town, you deceived the deity to break the lock demon tower for your own selfishness, today, it is time for you to atone for your sins, suffer death......"!

Just when the figure of the King of the Prison was approaching, he only heard a loud shout, and the sound was like thunder rolling from the sky, and the King of the Prison Ming, who was preparing to stabilize his figure in the sky, drank it and lost all control of himself, only to see a man with a leopard's head and eyes, a man dressed as a general in ancient costume with a swallow jaw and a tiger's beard, and a figure flashed from above the King of the Prison in this town, and the spear in his hand burst out with a faint electric light from top to bottom, and the gun shadow flickered. A strong force smashed the body of the King of the Town, only to hit the King of the Town Prison after letting out a miserable scream in the air again, he opened his mouth and spewed out a large stream of black smoke there, and the figure fell, smashed down from the air, and flew down again in the direction of Song Yicheng.

It's like playing baseball, this just now the powerful King of Prison Ming, under the double volley of Song Yicheng and his god clone Lin Chong, the whole person is like a headless fly, being hit back and forth by the two of them in the air, and after a while, the three giant faces of the King of Prison Ming no longer have the stability just now, and instead of a feeling of extreme fear.

"Song Yicheng, I, I am the king of the prison who was appointed by the heavenly realm to guard the lock demon tower and suppress thousands of demons, you, you can't kill me, if you kill me, even if you go against our heavenly realm there, you won't have a good end ......"!

Under Song Yicheng's unreasonable and fist-focused beating, the King of Prison finally collapsed, and the whole person became like a little chicken boy who was greatly frightened, struggling there, but he couldn't break free from the strong bombardment of the other party, so he had to passively accept the ruthless crushing of Song Yicheng and the god clone Lin Chong there, and on the other hand, he was half threatening and half begging in the hope that the other party could let him go.

"Heavenly Realm, hahahaha, you're talking about your bullshit Heavenly Realm composed of the two golden immortals of the Heavenly Emperor and the Sword Emperor, I'm just a group of arrogant guys, don't you feel familiar when you see this gun from your brother? Let's tell you the truth, the heavenly realm you know has already been wiped out by my brother alone, and there is no longer half an immortal cultivator, hehe, brother, this gun of mine is the sword emperor's double sword and the heavenly emperor's dragon head crutch fused together to refine ......"!

Song Yicheng crooked his mouth disdainfully, and with another heavy blow in his hand, after slashing away the unashamed King of Hell in front of him, he gently shook the acquired primary-level spirit treasure in his hand towards the other party who flew down, and smiled so much that he couldn't even see his eyes.

Song Yicheng didn't say anything, after saying these things, the King of Prison Suppression, who was constantly being shot violently, turned around and glanced at Song Yicheng's purple spear that was getting closer and closer in severe pain, this glance didn't matter, as if this glance directly drained all the essence and spirit of his body, and the whole person was no longer angry, flying back and forth in the air like a puddle of rotten meat, allowing Song Yicheng and his god clones condensed in the submarine chakra with the wheel of heaven and death to keep hitting his body there.

Although he has not seen the dragon head crutch of the Emperor of Heaven, he has still seen the pair of supreme flying swords behind him by the Sword Emperor, after the King of the Ming Dynasty in this town flew to the heavenly realm, because everyone is a sword cultivator, and they are all from the Shushan lineage, the sword emperor who is high in the Sword Spirit Dao has also summoned him once, and it is precisely that time that he was fortunate enough to see the pair of flying swords behind the Sword Emperor, the tip of the spear of Song Yicheng is golden and white, and the light is dazzling, It is extremely similar to the breath of the pair of flying swords behind the Sword Emperor at the beginning, so it is very likely that this heavenly realm no longer exists, and it is ridiculous that he still moved this heavenly realm out, intending to threaten the other party with this heavenly power that can't be beaten with eight poles.

"Forget it, brother finally got out of this evil breath in my heart today, General Lin, please carry this guy, I want him to see with his own eyes, how I eliminated all the demons on this Iron Brake Mountain, it was my fault at the beginning, I will try my best to make up for it, these demons, I will clean it up......"!

After Song Yicheng slammed the King of Prison out again, the look on his face had turned into a piece of tranquility, and after seeing that Lin Chong, the god clone of himself above, had already flown over with the King of Prison Ming, who had no ability to resist, Song Yicheng nodded at the other party there, and with a wave of the spear, the whole person turned into a golden light in place, and flew over from the air. I saw a white and a black fishing net-like thing spread out in the air, all the voids above the entire mountain, everywhere flashed a golden charm, at the same time, the ground of the entire Iron Brake Mountain, also flashed with a black glow, the entire ground, whether it was a mountain stone or the land, in the shortest possible time, turned into a strong iron, stone, steel cast iron pouring like an object.

Song Yicheng, who had already reached the realm of immortals, didn't bother to step forward to shout anything, he directly realized that he had a big grasp of the divine power had been moved by him, and in the sky above this Iron Brake Mountain, a giant hand covering the sky was transformed, and the giant hand was clenched into a fist in the air, and it struck violently towards the Iron Brake Mountain below. (To be continued......)