"You're going to ...... Exchange [Blood Hell]?!"

In the realm of the prison hall, in a quiet courtyard building, suddenly, a voice came out suddenly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This voice, obviously because of the excessive shock, subconsciously even the true yuan power began to emanate, causing a wave that quickly spread to the surroundings.

Fate Yama, his eyes were round, staring at Wu Yangyu in front of him, from the slightly trembling body, it was enough to see that his heart was not calm at this time.

"Yes, Senior Brother, as you originally said, that belongs to me is a piece of Extreme Demon Marrow, if I don't want it, I should be able to get a chance to exchange for [Blood Hell]. ”

Wu Yangyu's expression was very calm.

"Little junior brother, your idea really shocked me. ”

Taking a deep breath, Yama said with a wry smile, and there was obviously a persuasive tone in these words:

"Although it is said that [Blood Prison] is the Absolute Sect of our Prison Palace, even I don't want you to waste your share of the Extreme Demon Marrow, this price is very high, and it is even very likely that you will waste it in vain this time......"

The latter words don't need to be said too clearly.

Regarding the difficulty of cultivating this [Blood Prison], not to mention the entire Prison Palace, even in the entire Dou Shen Sect, it is clear that this is a Zhen Hall Peerless Sect that is impossible to successfully cultivate.

Eternal times.

In the era when the Divine Son still existed in that prison hall, the [Blood Prison] Peerless Sect could be said to be the most powerful Peerless Sect in the entire Fighting God Sect, but after a great catastrophe, all the people who cultivated the [Blood Prison] in the entire Prison Hall were all destroyed, and no one in the [Blood Prison] ever succeeded in cultivating after that.

Based on a long period of research, some people have deduced that the core cultivation method of [Blood Prison] has been lost, although this is just a guess, it is also the most reliable statement.

After all.

For so many years, there are so many disciples of the Prison Palace, and there are countless people with extraordinary talents, and there are many people who have cultivated this [Blood Prison].

However, generations of disciples have passed, but none of them have been able to cultivate them.

For example, this Yi Xuan, what a talent, what a demon, to put it mildly, this is a peerless genius, but he was still defeated under the [Blood Prison] and did not succeed.

Although Wu Yangyu's achievements are extraordinary, even compared to Yi Xuan, it is not bad at all, although this point has not really been highlighted, but many people in the prison hall have already seen that as long as Wu Yangyu is given time, his future achievements will definitely surpass Yi Xuan.

Even so, wanting to cultivate [Blood Prison] in the eyes of this Destiny Yama, it is not enough!

"Senior brother, this is just an attempt after all, as a disciple of the Prison Palace, if I don't even dare to try this Zhen Palace, I will definitely regret it in the future, even if it fails this time, for me, there is no loss, right?"

Wu Yangyu smiled slightly, still insisting on his own point of view.

"You...... It's really stubborn enough, just like you said, if you don't let you go through it once, it's really too arbitrary, maybe, you really have a chance to succeed in cultivation!"

Nodding, he ordered Yama to no longer persuade him, but he was just feeling distressed for Wu Yangyu.

Extreme Demon Marrow, Ancient Treasures, such a divine thing, if it is taken by it, the speed and time for Wuyang Yuji to break through to the king level in the future will be greatly extended.

Moreover, this extreme demon essence has great benefits for consolidation, and even at this moment of breaking through the realm of kings, there are unimaginable benefits and benefits, so this time Wu Yangyu's gamble is really too big!

"Let's go......"

With Wu Yang Yu, Yama quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

Just a moment.

They had already appeared in an ancient temple.

This hall is very inconspicuous, but the full atmosphere of antiquity is unpredictable.

The surroundings were very empty, and it was rare for a disciple to appear, however, around such an ancient hall, Wu Yangyu felt the aura of more than a hundred formations.

"There is a breath that surpasses the eight-rank formation......"

Wu Yangyu, as an eight-rank array master, was naturally very sensitive to the way of the formation, and he saw through the settings here at a glance, and in his heart, he couldn't help but secretly gasp.

Now, he was sure that this hall was definitely not as simple as it seemed, and I was afraid that something extraordinary was sealed here.

"Come in, this is the place where the [Blood Hell] is sealed, the [Blood Hell] is not a paper or scroll record, but an indescribable existence, not even limited to words, the specific feelings, you have to rely on your own perception. ”

Ordered Yama Luo to introduce to Wu Yangyu.

As he spoke, the two had already stepped into the main hall.

"Destiny Yama, have you come to comprehend the [Blood Hell] again?"

At this moment, an old voice came out.

This voice gave Wu Yangyu a familiar feeling, and after thinking about it, he reacted, it seemed that the voice that angrily scolded Yi Xuan and knocked away the powerhouse of the Hall of Glory came from this.

"There it is!"

With his mind moving slightly, Wu Yangyu quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

The person who spoke was an old man dressed in a gray robe with an ancient face.

The other party sat there casually, the wide gray robe covered the body, obviously, the other party's body was very thin, almost rickety, as if it was covered by the gray robe.

But.

With the sound of this person's words, Wu Yangyu's heart was secretly frightened.

This old man was close to them, but if it weren't for this person talking, he wouldn't have been able to find the other party's traces at all, this was not because the other party deliberately hid it, but because the other party's strength was too strong, and it had been perfectly matched with this space.

It is unimaginable that such an old man with a rickety body and almost the rest of his life is actually a terrifying existence that repels the powerhouse of the Hall of Glory.

"Meet Elder Yuan, this time it's not the disciple who wants to comprehend the [Blood Prison], but Senior Brother Yang Yu......"

Facing the gray-robed old man, Yama didn't dare to be careless, and in a respectful salute, he directly stated his purpose.

"Huh?"

When the gray-robed Yuan Elder heard this, two sharp rays of light quickly shot out from the covered eyes, and the almost piercing aura instantly enveloped Wu Yangyu's body.

"Is the youngest secret in my prison hall...... You're good. ”

After a while, Shen Mang retracted, and Elder Yuan's voice slowly came out, and between the words, he seemed to be quite satisfied with this Wu Yang Yu.

"The little junior brother also entered the Demon Garden with us, and moreover, to be able to obtain the Extreme Demon Marrow, the strength he paid is not inferior to ours, or even more, so he also has a share of the Extreme Demon Marrow, but he wants to use his share to exchange for a chance to comprehend the [Blood Hell]. ”

"A chance to redeem?"

Elder Yuan's voice fell silent again.

Obviously, the other side is also thinking.

At this time, Wu Yangyu also reacted, the task of the Extreme Demon Marrow may also have something to do with this Yuan Elder, otherwise, the other party may not know about this matter.

Finally.

After a cup of tea, Elder Yuan's voice came out again:

"Well...... Since you want to give it a try, it's an experience anyway. ”

Apparently.

Even this Yuan Elder was not optimistic about Wu Yangyu.

on this.

Wu Yangyu really had a feeling of crying and laughing.

Even a figure of the level of this Yuan Elder is not optimistic about himself, this is how unconfident he is in the Prison Palace's Zhen Hall Peerless Learning.

However, from another aspect, it can also be seen that if this [Blood Prison] wants to succeed in cultivation, I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult and dangerous.

Even with Wu Yangyu's qualifications and self-confidence, he didn't have any confidence in [Blood Prison], he was not proud enough to ignore all kinds of geniuses, so many geniuses, demons and peerless figures, they couldn't succeed in cultivating, and if it was him, he was just trying his luck.

"Buzz ......"

Pondering.

Elder Yuan's fingers moved slightly, and in an instant, a wisp of mysterious fluctuations had quietly begun to unfold along the other party's fingers.

"Boom ......"

Soon.

The other party's ten fingers had begun to accelerate wildly, and countless finger shadows continued to be cast, and thousands of light patterns erupted towards the top of the main hall like a flood wave.

Not only that, at the moment when the other party's ten fingers accelerated, bursts of roaring sound also began to drive from the main hall, and it was clearly visible that the space above the main hall had begun to spread rapidly like ripples of water, and all kinds of cracking sounds came into the ears.

"Click!

The sound of shattering became clearer and clearer, and even in the end, it had turned into thunder.

Waiting for Wu Yangyu to adapt to this moment of vibration, a huge crack slowly appeared in front of him.

Within the crack, blood light burst out, as if a scarlet eye was slowly opening, and a powerful and ancient aura instantly filled every inch of the main hall.

It is a kind of fluctuation that has gone through endless years, interpreting the true meaning of space and time, and making people's hearts unconsciously solemn.

"Hoo ......"

After a while, this crack formed a shape of more than ten meters, and Elder Yuan also stopped moving, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, obviously, with his strength, it had evolved to such an extent, and it had also taken a lot of strength.

If Wu Yangyu's guess was not wrong, this blood-colored crack was the source of the [Blood Prison] cultivation.

To his surprise, the cultivation of this [Blood Prison] needed to be opened in such a way, especially the seal of Elder Yuan, which had more than a thousand transformations.

From the side, it has been proved that the preciousness and importance of [Blood Prison], even in this prison hall, no one can cultivate such a peerless knowledge, but it is still valued by people.

"Let's go in, there, it's the place where the [Blood Hell] is cultivated—the realm of the Blood Prison!"

Elder Yuan's face straightened, and his expression began to become serious:

"The time there is restricted, one day in the outside world, ten days there, that is, the ratio of one to ten, however, the old man needs to tell you that no one can bear more than twenty days there, not even Yi Xuan...... It's only lasted for eighteen days!, So, if you can't hold on, this Blood Hell Realm will automatically exclude you and send you out of the world!"

Speaking of Yi Xuan's moment, even Elder Yuan's face couldn't help but flash a trace of anger, obviously, for this person, his heart was angry to the extreme.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Wu Yangyu nodded, the figure quickly swept up, and in a flash of light and shadow, the whole person had quickly penetrated through the crack.

"This son, if he was born a few years early, his achievements may not be inferior to Yi Xuan......"

Looking at Wu Yangyu's figure, Elder Yuan's voice came out quietly......