Lin Hao took back the guinea pig and walked to a large hall.

This huge formation barrier was arranged in front of it, encompassing the main hall, and below the main hall was the dungeon where the criminals were kept.

Lin Hao could sense that Ye Wenlong was down there, as long as he used the Heavenly Thunder Seal to split this formation, he would be able to save Ye Wenlong from it.

Lin Hao took out the Heavenly Thunder Seal, and the true qi in his body gradually condensed on the Thunder Seal, and a spear condensed by thunder gathered in mid-air, it was the God Destroying Spear!

"Watch me pierce your tortoise shell!"

Lin Hao held the god-destroying spear in his hand, and stabbed it on the formation barrier in front of him, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, with layers of ripples.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Hao stabbed out again, and the barrier was immediately covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and then with a "bang", it disintegrated into pieces and turned into nothingness.

The god-extinguishing spear disappeared, and Lin Hao withdrew the Heavenly Thunder Seal and was about to enter the main hall.

"Huh?"

He was suddenly stunned, as if he had noticed something, and his brows tightened.

After the formation was shattered, his divine sense could easily sweep to the scene inside the dungeon, and there seemed to be an extremely faint and powerful aura beside Ye Wenlong, giving him a very dangerous feeling.

That feeling of danger is purely an innate instinct that has been wandering in life and death many times in the previous life, as if being targeted by a fierce tiger, which makes people's scalp tingle.

"This is no ordinary monk!"

Lin Hao's face changed suddenly, this sense of danger was stronger than anyone else! It was certain that it was far more than the foundation level!

Lin Hao didn't know what kind of strength that person was, but even if he was a Jindan monk, it was impossible to give him such a strong crisis, maybe he had reached Yuanying, or even stronger!

Under the dungeon, this terrifying existence is still imprisoned?

Lin Hao couldn't figure it out, what was such a strong man doing in a dungeon?

"That's not right!"

Lin Hao's pupils contracted, and he suddenly realized something, and retreated, as if he had discovered something terrifying, and rushed away into the distance.

"Boom !!"

Under the dungeon, a vast and boundless terrifying aura rose to the sky, straight up to the sky, only to see a hundred zhang wide pillar of light break through the main hall of the city lord's mansion, rising to a height of ten thousand zhang, and then, like the center of an explosion, swept out in all directions towards the city of ten thousand beasts, and instantly swept the whole city!

In the face of this breath, it is like an ant facing a tsunami, unable to resist at all, not even raising the psychology of resistance, anything is suppressed to death!

All the people in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and everyone trembled at this moment, as if a god had descended.

"Cultivator of the Gods!" Lin Hao's face changed drastically.

There will be no mistake, this is someone breaking through the realm of transforming gods!!

This can also explain why he is squatting in the dungeon, and if he wants to turn into a god, he must first become a mortal, and only then can he break through to become a god!

Now, that person may have found an opportunity to break through, completely transform into mortal, and finally comprehend the realm of gods!

A monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant turned into a mortal and hid in the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion, this kind of groundbreaking thing was actually encountered by him, is this good luck or bad luck?

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Hao's heart, and finally stopped fleeing and settled in the City Lord's Mansion.

He has experienced countless life and death wanderings, and knows what to do in order to save his life as much as possible, if the other party wants to kill him, he can't run away, so it's better not to run at all.

He turned his head and quietly looked in the direction of the main hall, the originally intact hall had been completely destroyed, and after two minutes of spreading, this aura stopped spreading, and the tsunami-like momentum retracted, and everything returned to calm.

Lin Hao looked up, a bad old man with messy hair and like a lion, wearing a prison uniform, suspended in mid-air out of thin air, walking in the air.

In his hand, he was screwing an unconscious teenager, who was Ye Wenlong.

"I've seen my predecessors!" Lin Hao arched.

In the face of the Avatar Monk, the slightest mistake may kill him, and in the eyes of the other party, he is an ant that can be pinched to death.

During the period of the other party's transformation into mortal, you can say two words, but once the other party succeeds in transforming into a mortal and breaks through the realm of transforming into a god, it is another matter.

The bad old man broke through the god, obviously in a good mood, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and the pair of lion-like eyes stared at Lin Hao.

"You are Ye Wenlong's master?" said the bad old man with a squint.

"Exactly!" Lin Hao said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Well, although the strength is a little worse, but the means and mentality are not bad, a foundation building five layers can turn the Ten Thousand Beasts City upside down, and even the old man has looked away. ”

The bad old man touched his beard and said with a smile.

"It's just some sideways, in the face of real strength, all means are vain!" Lin Hao arched.

"Haha! That's right, in front of me, no matter how high your scheming is, I can destroy your soul with a single thought!" the bad old man laughed.

Lin Hao didn't refute, he knew that there was only one end to refutation.

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, put it in the previous life, the god monk can be wiped out, and now, he has to bow his head.

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to completely become mortal!" said the bad old man.

"What do you mean by that?" Lin Hao asked.

"I made a bet with your apprentice that you couldn't save him, and I lost the bet! I've always won before, I've never looked away, this time I lost, I lost a mess, and finally experienced what it's like to be a mortal!"

"Mortals, there are wins and losses, nothing is smooth sailing, it's good for you, it's good for me, everything in the world is like this, only if you lose once, you can become mortal!" the bad old man sighed.

Lin Hao was silent.

In fact, this can't be generalized, when he was mortal in his previous life, he was a mortal for a hundred years, married a wife and had children, and died of old age before becoming mortal, and everyone's opportunity to become mortal is different.

At this time, there was a person next to him who ran over in a panic and landed on the courtyard wall of the City Lord's Mansion, it was Xue Lao of the Tianlong Auction House.

Old Xue glanced at Lin Hao, then looked at the bad old man, his expression was frightened, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Villain Xue Changming, I have seen my predecessors!"

Xue Lao's age seems to be older, but in fact, his age is not necessarily greater than that of the bad old man, and now the bad old man has broken through to become a god, and his longevity has skyrocketed, and after he stabilizes his cultivation, his appearance will look even younger.

"You are from Tianlong Qianzhuang, I know President Xuanyuan of your Qianzhuang, so I won't embarrass you, hurry up." The old man waved his hand.

"President Xuanyuan!" Xue Changming's heart set off a stormy wave, President Xuanyuan is the chief chairman of the southern region of Jinling Prefecture, his strength is unfathomable, and it is said that he has already reached the cultivation of the gods.

What is the origin of this person's acquaintance with President Xuanyuan?

"Yes! The villain will get out!" Xue Changming didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly left here.

After Xue Changming left, another person rushed towards this side, and it was the head of the Hehuan faction who came back from the north, Xing Huan.

"Damn Xue Changming, you dare to trick me!" After Xing Huan returned to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames.

It just so happened that he sensed a powerful aura coming from the City Lord's Mansion and hurriedly rushed over.

When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he saw Lin Hao at a glance.

"Lin Ritian!?"

Xing Huan was stunned and overjoyed: "Haha! I found it, it really didn't take any effort to come, come with me!"

Xing Huan didn't say a word, and grabbed Lin Hao with his open hand.

"Huh?" the old man glanced at Xing Huan and stretched out his hand to shake it in the air.

The air suddenly condensed into a five-zhang wide Zhenyuan big hand, grabbed Xing Huan, and lifted him up.

"True Yuan big hand, Avatar Cultivator!" Xing Huan's face changed wildly, and he realized that there was a Avatar Cultivator by Lin Hao's side.

"Seniors spare their lives!" Xing Huan shouted wildly.

"Get out!" the old man shook his hand and fanned out.

Zhenyuan's big hand also followed with a whistling palm, and smashed it on Xing Huan's body, Xing Huan seemed to have been hit by a huge mountain, his whole body bones fell apart, and blood sprayed three meters high, like a sandbag was beaten out and disappeared into the distance.

(End of chapter)