After Zong Shou's sword, he felt that his anger had subsided slightly, and his mind calmed down a little, and he gradually adapted to this forbidden technique.

After a moment, he laughed at himself again.

"I can't live in pain, I can't wait for myself, it's better to die immediately-"

At that moment, I really wanted to blast my head!

Exhaling lightly, Zong Shou thought of Lu Hanyan again.

His mother, who has lived here for twenty years, can't she bear it for just a little time?

It's this boundless, it's really hateful and annoying!

With a flash of murder in his eyes, Zong Shou looked at the iron frame where the boundless son was.

With just one look, he gave up his intention to kill him.

There is really no need to risk breaking this prohibition, and besides, it is far better to let this person suffer here than to kill him.

"Burning Sky Fire, it turns out that you are a descendant of the Lu family—"

The voice, coming from the other direction, was leisurely and quiet.

Zong Shou followed the prestige, and his pupils shrank slightly.

As far as the eye can see, there is an elegant middle-aged man on the iron frame on the right.

There are two peaks of the divine realm here, and Wuyanzi is one. The person in front of me is another person.

"You are very young and you are a skilled swordsman. The blood of the burning sky is also extremely pure. I have also seen many handsome people, and there is no one who may be comparable to you. If you want to come to the Lu family, you should have a high status. But why did you steal into the Nine Death Prisons? What is there in this prison that can attract you, the pride of the sky-"

Zong Shou shook his head, his business has nothing to do with this person, why bother talking to this?

When he arrived in hell, he didn't want to delay for a moment.

But then, I heard the middle-aged man chuckle.

"With your strength, the Lu family is at least one of the princes. If you want to go to death prison, you can be above board, and you won't be allowed to come to the Burning Sky Holy Court. Why do you need to ask Wuyazi? Yes, you are the son of Lu Hanyan, and you are here to find your mother? It's really extraordinary, it's only been more than 20 years. About the smoke that the girl would not have thought of it. In just over twenty years, her son had the ability to go to the eighth floor of death prison to find her—"

Seeing Zong Shou's gaze, he looked stunned. The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "I know your mother, and I am a little involved, but I am not close, and I don't know the whereabouts of Princess Hanyan at this time." But if you are willing to do it for me, I can swear by the source of my heart to help you until this death sentence. It's all over!"

Zong Shou raised an eyebrow. Judging by this person's words and deeds, it is much more credible than that of the boundless man.

It's just that after contemplating for a moment, he still shook his head: "The juniors still need time." Consider one or two. ”

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he knew that this sentence was a tactful refusal.

He didn't speak anymore at the moment. He sighed and closed his eyes again.

Zong Shou didn't pay much attention to it, and left empty, and in just a moment, he was more than dozens of miles away.

Continue to scatter your thoughts and search everywhere.

Along the way, I also found a lot of things like those crosses and iron frames.

However, the ban of the Lu family is not immutable.

Cross Iron Frame. In fact, it is not very common, and those who are trapped in the locks are often divine realm monks.

The total number is only more than 100 people, distributed in the south and north of the world, and the location is very particular.

There are also many stone platforms like the previous ones, which have been suppressed by iron towers, or simply metal cages. Trap people in it.

Although these people have not cultivated to the god realm, they are also extracted from the true essence blood qi.

Most of his expressions were in pain, and it was even more difficult than those Divine Realm cultivators.

And most of them are in the last years, and they can't support it for too long.

There are even some. There is no protection at all. Just throw it here, and it will be directly used as the food of those heaven and earth aliens.

The more you look. The more Zong Shou felt cold, the more anxious he became.

At the expense of the true element, with the instantaneous Sky Dragon Pill, in this death prison, the whole bundle is traversed, and the search is tireless.

From south to north, from east to west, every inch of the place is not allowed to be spared.

But when the fourteenth day passed, Zong Shou fell into complete despair.

"Why can't I find it?"

"I have searched for this 30,000-mile world twice. Not an inch of territory has been missed, not even underground—"

"Is it really as Wu Yazi said, my mother has been beaten to the ninth layer?"

Zong Shou was dazed, looking at his sleeve, there were dozens of mutant beast pills there.

are all harvested in this layer of death prison, and have experienced dozens of dangerous battles.

Even a few times, he almost fell into the encirclement of xenomorphic spirit beasts

The innate alien above the divine realm, the wisdom is no different from that of a human.

Although he is still driven by that fierce aura, he is known to cooperate with other strange beasts.

Therefore, these innate aliens, although their combat power is not as good as his. But the danger made the sect guard, to the realm of death. It was also a matter of trying his best to barely get out of the difficulty.

These mutant beast pills are the harvest of Zong Shou.

Han Xi can only use a few.

However, these beast pills above the god realm can already be integrated into the soul sea void like the instantaneous sky dragon pill, and become one of the star dao species.

In the past, with this harvest, Zong Shou must be inexplicably happy.

But at this moment, he was depressed and his chest was cold.

And in the eyes and souls, as time goes by, the attacks become more and more frequent, and the pain increases.

He was dazed and dazed, and walked in the void in a daze.

When he came to his senses again, he was already standing in the middle of this hell.

Before you know it, you've already arrived here.

In front of him was a black fog, not only could not be seen visually, but even the phantom mirror could not be illuminated.

The rich spirit of time and space is surging in the fog.

In addition, it can be perceived inside, and there is a faint strong qi machine.

Zong Shou's eyes contracted, this place, he has been here more than a dozen times in the past ten days.

It is guessed that most of them are the abyss gate of the ninth layer, and they have never entered.

In the blur of his mind, most of the escape here came from his subconscious.

Then Zong Shou laughed again, and said that it seemed that he was going to go to this ninth layer after all.

With his mind settled, Zong Shou was not arrogant or impatient, sitting cross-legged for hundreds of miles beside the black mist.

In the past ten days, I have searched everywhere at no expense, and I have gone through dozens of hard battles.

He had already lost his origin, and if he wanted to try to break into the ninth layer and fight against the one in the black mist, he needed to recover his best condition first.

Swallow a few elixirs, endure the pain of bone scraping, and close your eyes to breathe.

It was a full twelve hours before Zong Shou woke up.

Again, use the phantom mirror instead of the pupil. Immediately, I suddenly felt something in my heart, controlled the phantom mirror, and 'looked' to the side.

I saw a woman in her thirties with white hair and a mask hundreds of feet away. It was tied to a giant tree by vines as thick as a child's arm.

Hundreds of red hummingbirds flew into the air and landed on the woman.

Hit with a bird's beak, and with each light peck, a piece of flesh can be torn off.