"Friend, almost. ”

"After all, this is Duobaomen, and he is a disciple of Duobaomen. ”

Fang Cai, the peak martial artist of the Nine Heavens of the Condensation Period, had a solemn face, and slowly stepped forward, the aura on his body was very calm, and he persuaded loudly.

Although the young man in front of him was only in the Eight Heavens Realm of the Qi Condensation Period, he didn't regard the other party as a lower-level martial artist than himself at all, and even faintly, he still had a trace of fear for the terrifying aura on Jiang Zhan's body.

His instincts told him that if he faced the terrible young man in front of him, his own odds would probably not be very high.

Looking up at this sudden appearance and solemn expression of the Nine Heavenly Martial Artist of the Condensation Period, Jiang Zhan withdrew his gaze, and then glanced at the black-clothed martial artist who kept wailing like killing a pig.

In fact, Jiang Zhan himself didn't expect that this time using "potential" would have such an unexpected effect.

Just the spiritual impact of the "potential" had already tormented a martial artist of the Eight Heavens of the Condensation Period to the point of almost collapse!

Obviously, the "potential" is definitely a power that transcends the realm level of the condensation period, which is enough to make him invincible in the face of martial artists under the innate realm.

And this time using the "potential", although the consumption of true yuan and spirit is very exaggerated, Jiang Zhan did not appear to be in a similar situation as last time, but the aura on his body was slightly disordered.

On the one hand, due to the improvement of the cultivation realm, Jiang Zhan could withstand much more consumption than before. On the other hand, it is because the use of "potential" this time is not long, and it is only a few minutes before and after.

Seeing someone standing up to intercede for the black-clothed warrior, Jiang Zhan's face was calm and he didn't speak, but after a while, the momentum on his body was obviously relaxed, and the chilling aura before also gradually dissipated.

Feeling Jiang Zhan's aura gradually weakening, the Qi Condensation Stage Nine Heavens Peak Martial Artist standing opposite secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his face suddenly looked much better.

It seems that the terrible kid in front of him should not be a very unreasonable guy, otherwise he would not really give up teaching the black-clothed warrior who humiliated him first because he had to take care of the master's house.

After a few breaths, the eightfold heavenly black-clothed martial artist who was kneeling on the ground gradually came back to his senses, and at the same time, those terrifying scenes that were raging wildly in his mind also faded like a tide and dissipated in an instant.

"You...... You ......"

The black-clothed warrior's eyes were extremely frightened, his face was pale, and he pointed at Jiang Zhan in front of him with one hand, and he couldn't say a complete sentence in a trembling voice.

Even though he was already conscious, the killing aura that was raging in his mind just now had already caused him a lot of mental trauma, and he couldn't even concentrate his energy in a short period of time, let alone say a complete sentence.

Seeing that the black-clothed warrior was still pointing his finger at him, Jiang Zhan couldn't help frowning, and the disgust in his eyes became more and more intense.

The black-clothed warrior who was still kneeling on the ground saw Jiang Zhan's expression change, he instantly realized the problem, where did he dare to say more, and the arm that was originally pointing to Jiang Zhan was quickly put down.

Although he didn't see what was going on, no matter how stupid the black-clothed martial artist was, he knew that it was definitely the ghost of the little martial artist in front of him who seemed to only have the Eight Heavens of the Condensation Period.

The sudden hallucination was too real, and the black-clothed warrior felt as if he had experienced the cycle of life and death, and the feeling of powerlessness that he had not experienced for many years.

This feeling is like when he was young when he encountered a huge tiger and lion that was completely invincible, and he couldn't afford any confrontation in his heart, only fear.

And looking at the many eyes around him, the black-clothed warrior suddenly felt that he was a fool, so many people didn't make a move, why did he want to succeed in this strong ......

If it hadn't been rescued in time, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to be good today.

Struggling to get up from the ground, the black-clothed warrior no longer had the arrogance he had before, and there was only a look of horror in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Zhan.

Looking at the black-clothed warrior who was in front of him, Jiang Zhan no longer had the desire to trouble him in his heart, for him, wasting time on repairing such a person was simply irresponsible to himself.

Looking around at the onlookers who had begun to disperse, Jiang Zhan didn't pay any attention to these people, after thinking about it, he took a step back and retreated into the small black room, and then the door slowly closed.

Seeing Jiang Zhan disappear into the small black room of the Black Hell Fire Prison again, the surrounding warriors who were watching the drama finally dispersed completely, although there were many curious people in their hearts at that scene, and they didn't understand how the situation in the bureau suddenly became one-sided.

But for them, caring for an outsider is far less important than improving their own cultivation.

It only took a little time for the third layer of the Black Hell Fire Prison to become quiet.

"Let's go, I'll take you out to heal. ”

Watching Jiang Zhan disappear indifferently into the small black room with complicated eyes, the Nine Heavenly Martial Artist of the Condensation Stage sighed, and the faint bitterness in his heart became more and more intense.

The guy who can be favored by Miss Yan'er is really talented, and as soon as he makes a move, he kills a martial artist of the same level at will, and it seems that this guy is far from using all his strength.

After a long time, the third layer of the Black Hell Fire Prison completely calmed down, and no one paid attention to the small black room where Jiang Zhan was.

In the small black house where Jiang Zhan was, the door slowly opened at this time, revealing Jiang Zhan's figure.

Looking around to the left and right, there was silence all around, except for the rolling magma in the lava pool.

Seeing that it didn't attract much attention, Jiang Zhan looked at the lava that was raging below, and then jumped down from the black iron giant chain and landed on the fourth layer of the Black Hell Fire Prison!

There were too many people in Fang Cai, and he didn't choose to go directly to the fourth layer of the Black Hell Fire Prison.

He had already paid a lot of attention when he was on the third floor of the Black Hellfire Prison, which made him a little uncomfortable, so he decided to retreat to the small black room first, avoiding everyone's attention.

And when he actually stepped into the fourth layer of the Black Hell Fire Prison, he found that the environment here was far harsher than the third layer!

The high temperature here has even scorched the black iron chain under his feet to show an orange color, and he feels extremely hot as soon as he lands on his feet, and without the blessing of True Yuan, he will soon be roasted by relying on his flesh alone.

This feeling is as if you have really entered the inside of the lava, the ubiquitous high temperature burns, and even the meridians and muscles in the body are curled up in the high temperature, and it is difficult to effectively control the true yuan of the whole body.

Here, it is the level that only innate martial artists can control!